Chapter 195

Wendonna didn't know what Lu Ziming was thinking. Seeing him riding like himself, she was a bit like learning to walk in Handan. The elegant riding skill was put on him and turned into a monkey squatting on the horse's back, which made people cry and laugh.

He didn't see wendonna's sneer. He just felt the speed of the horse and tried to coordinate with the horse. Even so, he was dizzy. He didn't have a strong will. He wanted to get off the horse and follow him. It was more comfortable than on the horse.

On the vast grassland, the hot sun shines on the earth, and the cold wind brings the fragrance of grass and soil. This season should be a season of birds and flowers. All things are growing desperately, storing enough nutrients for the coming of the next winter, and all things are breeding desperately for the continuation of their race after their death.

Behind the gentle huge grass slope, a deafening hoof sound gradually sounded, beating the whole earth slightly trembling.

The first to appear behind the grass slope were a group of running animals the same size as ordinary war horses with long horns on their heads. They ran heartily with strong four hooves. Behind them, there were thousands of animals dressed in white clouds and like calves. They rushed up the grass slope like a torrent, skimmed over the grassland, and rushed to the South with the momentum of thunder.

At the end of them, a thin young man, with loose hair and animal skin, tied a piece of rotten cloth around his waist to cover his lower body, and he didn't wear any clothes below his waist. The boy rode on a strong war horse and happily followed thousands of galloping animals to appear on the grass slope, "Yo Ho, yo Ho", driving away several discrete animals, such as the triumphant general.

The boy appeared on the top of the grass slope and saw wendonna galloping, shouting excitedly: "each of them...".

Wendonna stopped and the two war horses met. She reached out and touched the boy's head: "Zhuoma, don't stay away from the camp. It's dangerous outside.".

Young Zhuoma tilted her head and obviously didn't want to let wendonna touch her head. This is an adult's love for children. He is no longer a child. He wants to fly in the blue sky like a goshawk.

"Who is that man, a Han? Where did he come from?"

Zhuoma also said what Lu Ziming didn't understand, but her eyes were full of envy. Zhuoma's body seemed to stick to the horse's back, which made him very envious.

"His name is Lu. He is a lost Han who happened to meet him on the road." wendonna didn't say much, or even introduced Lu Ziming. Maybe she didn't think it was necessary at all.

"Lu! Your riding looks so strange. Let me teach you." Zhuoma said Chinese this time. Seeing Lu Ziming riding on his horse, she smiled proudly at Lu Ziming. Maybe she finally found an opportunity to show her talents, maybe it was a show off. She wanted to take Lu Ziming to learn riding immediately.

Lu Ziming just wanted to answer. Wendonna answered, "Zhuoma, we'll talk about this later. Now I'm going to take him to Taiji?"

"Er geqi, are you coming back to participate in the summer Lake Festival? The despicable and rude dartai preached everywhere in the camp that only he is qualified to enter the holy land of saiying mountain, and only he can take out the holy sword. The glory only belongs to the Bo Zhijin family."

Wendonna's face darkened. She looked back at Lu Ziming, who was confused. She turned and said, "Taiji said that whoever killed the wolf king is qualified to enter the holy land of saiying mountain. Voles on the grassland don't deserve to have a holy sword.".

What else did the young Zhuoma want to say? Wendona took Lu Ziming's horse and ran to the camp at the bottom of the hillside.

White felt tents under the hillside are like white clouds floating in the green sky. In front of the camp, many busy shepherds piled up huge fires. Several naked men pressed an animal bound with limbs on the ground. Sharp daggers were inserted into the animal's chest, and the animal kept twitching on the ground, There are also many slaughtered animal carcasses nearby, as if preparing for a grand banquet.

Lu Ziming didn't know what they were doing, but he certainly didn't welcome himself. He only looked at it and found that countless curious, confused and hateful eyes gathered on him.

"What are they doing?"

"In preparing to celebrate the summer Lake festival that starts tonight", wendonna seems unwilling to say more. If she doesn't speak Chinese, Lu Ziming doesn't know what they are communicating. The language barrier makes him unable to obtain useful information.

Wendonna walked into one of the largest felt tents and left Lu Ziming with a blank face outside the tent. People around him flowed and pointed, but no one said a word to him.

He wanted to find someone to inquire about something. Judging from their ability to understand Chinese, he roughly inferred that he should be somewhere north of the Great Wall. As for saiying mountain, he didn't dare to ask where it was.

I don't know how long he waited outside the tent. At first, he endured to stand. Later, he saw that no one paid attention to himself. He simply sat on the grass and observed the surrounding environment.

There is no one to take care of here, and he won't choose to run away foolishly. He didn't feel any threat now. Sanar asked himself to prove that it was seltan who killed the wolf king. The way he told thousands of people seemed very important. Be careful, but never be reckless. If you really run away, things will be worse. It's better to stay and see the situation first. There are war horses you urgently need.

Just when Lu Ziming was sleepy, he came out of the account, looked around, pointed to him and said, finding his face blank, he said in Chinese, "come with me, Taiji has something to ask you.".

"Taiji, what Taiji?"

The man said impatiently, "it's the leader, okay?"

Lu Ziming nodded at Muller. When did the Mongolians call the leader Taiji? Anyway, they don't understand it. It's good to call Taiji, that is, Khan.

The tent was full of people. Lu Ziming walked into the tent and found that everyone's eyes were focused on himself. It was like looking at a monkey. It was a little uncomfortable.

In the middle, an old man sat on a tiger skin chair. His eyes flashed stern. He looked up and down at Lu Ziming who came in from outside the tent. With a dignified momentum, he said, "you are the Han who saw seltan kill the wolf king. Tell me about the situation at that time!"

The crowd scattered around Lu Ziming, leaving a path for him. Just now we could see the old man sitting in the middle. Looking at this posture, you don't have to guess. You also know that the old man should be the Taiji in the man's mouth.

Just as he was about to speak, a rough and crazy voice interrupted: "don't believe the words of the Han people. These Han people are all treacherous and cunning people. Su Liqing must have colluded with the Han people to cheat them into entering the holy mountain".