Chapter 211

Lu Ziming walked into Zhuoma's tent for the first time. The dilapidated, low and cold tent is so eye-catching in the camp, but it is not the only one. There are many same tents around. They have a common feature: herdsmen who have lost their livestock. Strictly speaking, they have become tools of others.

After receiving a bowl of milk tea handed over by Zhuoma's mother, Lu Ziming asked, "how can you move if you are injured there?" he didn't think that Yani would kill violently after the defeat. When he went to find Zhuoma, Zhuoma had been sent away. It took him a long time to find Zhuoma's home. His anda was a wonderful flower.

Zhuoma lay on the felt, bared her teeth and giggled, "it's all right. I felt dangerous at that time, otherwise I'm afraid I can't talk to you now.".

"You can still laugh. Do you know how dangerous it is to leave your back to the enemy? It's your life this time, but next time?" Lu Ziming hated iron and didn't become steel.

"It's not all bad, Lu! You know what? Yani's people sent me two horses, three cows and five sheep. I don't have to help others herd in the future." Zhuoma flashed an excited light in her eyes. She was already fantasizing about riding her horse, driving her cattle and sheep and grazing freely on the green grass.

"You bought all these with your life. Do you know what your mother would do if you died?"

"Don't you still have you? You are my anda."

Zhuoma's brain is stupid. She even expects Lu Ziming to visit his mother. She is still planning to leave the grassland. Do you want to stay in the grassland?

"Well, take a break first. I'll find you some fortified meat. I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the competition tomorrow. Fortified meat has the effect of quickly repairing the body. Lu Ziming still expects Zhuoma to go further. Now he is tied with him.

In a spacious tent, on the middle of the charcoal fire was a roasted leg of lamb, and the bright grease dripping from the leg of Lamb on the red charcoal made a "squeak" sound.

The six people sitting around the charcoal fire stared at one of the women in red with different expressions and said, "wendonna, what's the matter with Zhuoma? You've been with him the longest. Why haven't you heard that he's also an able man".

Wendonna is fiddling with a fruit in her hand. If Lu Ziming sees it, he will be surprised why the colorful fruit is in wendonna's hand.

"I'm also surprised that there are several capable people in the camp who can be counted with their eyes closed". Capable people can definitely be called national level animal protection. One more capable person in the camp will be more powerful in negotiating with other camps. Capable people can be said to exist in the camp. Zhuoma can't not know. Why should he hide it? Is there any secret he doesn't want others to know.

"I asked Zhuoma how his ability came from. You can't guess what he said. He said it was given to him by the eternal life. Funny, I found that Zhuoma was mysterious all day. The children who used to herd with him didn't know what he was doing, and suddenly came out when they saw him. Zhuoma was able to become an able man, and we were very happy about it He can come to us, but he took part in the warrior trial first. Isn't it strange? "

"What is that Han man doing recently?"

"I didn't notice, but looking at today's situation, Zhuoma seems to know him, and their relationship seems to be good."

A strong man sitting by the charcoal fire cut a piece of mutton from the leg of the lamb, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully: "The Han man was ignored by us. Now I think there are many strange things. I won't say anything else. When I found him in the valley at that time, he was unusually calm and didn't match his age. Now I think of it, there was no fear and horror in his eyes. When he saw us, he was also on guard against superfluous panic. Do you think so?".

"I was also at the scene at that time. The Han man was well dressed and had nothing to do with the refugees and separated people. He said he was lost. I don't think he was lost. I just don't understand how he could walk so far with one leg and just appear there."

"I think Zhuoma's affair has something to do with the Han man. Don't you think it's strange? We took him to the camp. He didn't panic or fear. He didn't even see anyone these days. What did he want to do?"

"Su Liqing, isn't that Han Chinese a spy? How do I feel like someone sent by a poodle?"

"Nonsense?" Su Liqing took up a bowl of horse milk wine and drank it all. "Why does the poodle send a Han man? He hates the Han people the most. Even if he wants to send someone, wouldn't it be better to send a Mongol?"

"You're right. Let's not be paranoid here. Let wendonna have more contact with the Han man, send something to Zhuoma and move Zhuoma's family to us."

"Sanar, Zhuoma is the shepherd's baby of daltai. Is it inappropriate for us to do so?"

"The fart is not right. When did dartai care about Zhuoma? If wendonna didn't help him sometimes, he might starve to death. Let's do it. See who dares to fart."

In another dark tent full of animal skins and animal skulls, under the dim candlelight, a face like an adult orange peel looked at a person in the shadow and said, "Sir, everything has been done. The seltan has been killed by the wolf king. Now there is no stronger person in the camp than you except Bala".

No sound of any waves came from the shadow population: "you did a good job. When the event succeeds, you will be the shaman on the whole grassland. Have you made clear about the holy mountain? Where is the holy mountain, how to enter the holy mountain, and whether the holy sword really exists?"

"My Lord, the story of the holy mountain has been handed down by word of mouth on the grassland for thousands of years. The holy mountain is saiying mountain. No one has ever walked out of the holy mountain alive. Some people have gone in before, but they haven't come out. One person escaped by chance, but he is crazy. No one knows what happened inside. The key to enter the holy mountain is in Taiji's hand. As for whether the holy sword really exists or not Yes, I really don't know! "

"Well, since you don't know, please arrange it for me. I'll send someone into the holy mountain to see who is catching gods and ghosts." the shadow man's voice is like a ghost floating out of the Abyss: "what do I want? Are you ready?"

"Ready, it's more and more difficult to collect these things now. Even if I say they are soul stones, the herdsmen are unwilling to hand them over. I guess they heard something?"

The shadow man took a leather bag from the old man, opened it, and then hit it on the old man's head. "You dare to fool me with a stone. Do you think I dare not kill you?"