Chapter 191

"There seems to be someone there", wendonna had found a figure not far away, but compared with seltan and the dead wolf king, that person seemed insignificant.

"Go and have a look!"

Sanar went to the man, lowered his head, reached out and touched the man's breath, and then took the man's pulse: "this man seems to be alive. It's better to kill him if he's still a stranger.".

Wendonna stretched out her hand to stop sanar's steel knife: "no! He may be the witness of seltan slaughtering the wolf king. When seltan was there, he didn't like us to kill indiscriminately". The man on the ground didn't know that he had walked through the gate of hell and was killed by several unknown people. It's estimated that he didn't know what was going on when he arrived at the king of hell.

"He seems to be a Han man. Han people are the most cunning. Even if he is the witness of seltan slaughtering the wolf king, aren't we?" sanar pushed wendonna away, waved his sharp steel knife and prepared to cut it down.

"Wait a minute!" Su Liqing came over with seltan's body, looked down at the man on the ground, frowned deeply and said, "wake him up first and see what he said. If he dares to talk nonsense, kill him.".

He was very strange. The mist gradually dispersed after the rising of the scorching sun. The bodies of the three wild wolves on the ground were lying quietly on the grass, looking particularly dazzling. The long-term killing made him particularly aware of the importance of strength, and he could judge the strength of his opponent through the wound.

Two of the three corpses had their heads split by a sharp blade, and the wolf king's fatal wound was in his abdomen. He had never seen such strength. I'm afraid only the curly dog in the city 700 miles away could have such strength. Did he come to the grassland?

"OK! If he dares to insult seltan, the hero on the grassland, I won't chop him into meat sauce." sanar reached out and took a handful of rain water from the grassland and poured it on the man's head. Seeing that the man didn't seem to respond, he raised his foot and kicked two feet on the man's leg. It was saving people, obviously killing people, but his hand didn't stop, but extended to the backpack behind the man.

In fact, the men on the ground woke up when they were talking. The men couldn't understand what they were saying. It was obviously not a kind of Chinese dialect. Originally he wanted to struggle, but he heard their tone was a little bad. Then he saw a man in strange clothes gesturing in front of him with a knife. He was more convinced that these people were not good people and thought about how to escape.

When sanar kicked with his feet, the man on the ground sat up like a conditioned reflex, showed his teeth in pain, covered his legs and rubbed desperately, and his legs cramped.

Sanar put his face in front of the man, frowned and stared at the man's face, muttered, and suddenly said in broken Chinese, "boy, what's your name? You're Chinese. Why are you here? What did you see yesterday? To be honest, otherwise I'll kill you, and I don't care whether you're buried.".

Wendonna pushed sanar away and squeezed out a smile on her cold face: "Hey! Talking to you, is it hurt?".

While biting his teeth, the man on the ground rubbed his thighs desperately, looked at the three people wearing ethnic minorities in front of him and asked, "where is this? Who are you?"

Sanar patted * *'s strong arm with a bright steel knife and said, "this is saiying mountain. We are Mongols. We are called grassland seven eagles. Answer my question just now.".

"Saiying mountain, Mongols... It's not thousands of miles away," the man muttered on the ground with a blank face, as if thinking about the information of saiying mountain and Mongols in his mind.

"You see, this boy won't have a brain problem. How stupid?"

"Hey, hey! Who are you and why are you here? Speak quickly, or I'll kill you!"

"Don't scare, hey! Who are you? What did you see yesterday? Why are you here? Tell your sister?" although the man on the ground has long hair and sparse beard on his jaw and lips, he can still estimate his actual age.

The man on the ground had a trace of confusion in his empty and confused eyes. His eyebrows were locked, as if he was thinking about something. Until the three were impatient, he heard his hoarse and weak voice jump out of his throat: "my name is Lu Ziming, I'm lost, I don't know how I came here...".

Sanar interrupted Lu Ziming: "tell me what you saw yesterday. Did seltan kill the wolf king?"

"Who is seltan and who is the wolf king?"

Sanar pointed to the body wrapped in felt on the ground and said, "this is our anda seltan. He is an eagle on the grassland. Only he can kill the most ferocious wolf king on the grassland. Didn't seltan save you yesterday?"

"Anda", the name seems to have been heard in TV dramas. It means to be sworn brothers, which is in line with the strange costumes of these people. "That's what you call the wolf king". Lu Ziming pointed to a wild wolf as big as a baby elephant. He saw the whole picture of the wolf king clearly for the first time and was shocked all over.

Wendonna thought Lu Ziming was afraid: "don't be afraid. What did you see yesterday? Tell us what happened. We'll help you find your relatives and find your way home?"

"Relatives, go home", a line of tears burst into tears. What a familiar word, but it is farther and farther away from itself. It can only be seen in a dream.

Countless relatives died and countless families broke up. Not only Lu Ziming, but also the cold wendonna was stabbed by these two words and said sadly, "if you have no relatives and no home, follow us in the future".

Yeah! I am now a lonely wanderer, like a leaf without roots, drifting with the waves. The tragic death of my relatives has no meaning at home. The pressure of "relatives, go home" makes me gasp, and tears the scars buried in the bottom of my heart.

"Boy, now I ask you something. To be honest, or I'll leave you on the grassland to feed the wolf!"

"What did you frighten him to do?" wendonna glared at sanar: "tell your sister whether you saw seltan kill the wolf king yesterday, whether you were saved by seltan, and whether there were others at that time".

Lu Ziming found that as long as they talked about whether seltan killed the wolf king, their eyes showed tension, hope and anxiety. They didn't know whether they were too sensitive. They doubted that if they were negative, they would be angry and kill themselves. This kind of malice was very strong. They didn't even need to feel it. They could see it with their eyes.

"Yes! I saw seltan kill the wolf king himself!"