Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 321

The mountain fire in Nordsa burned all night, and the dazzling fire was only gradually extinguished in the early morning of the next day.

Among the scorched woods, there are rustling footsteps coming from a distance. It is a man in coarse linen, with a thick beard, no hair on the top of his head, and a thick nose. Burnt beyond recognition corpses,

"Ah!"

The man hissed loudly, and around the scorched trees behind him, more and more figures gathered, leather jackets and sharp axes, looking at the screaming man with a blank face, gradually rising in place, with strong body muscles Qiu Zha, his angry eyes suddenly glowed with a dark green light.

He threw the corpse in his hand back to the ground, turned his head sideways, and looked ferociously at his subordinates behind him.

"Find them, and I will take their flesh and blood to sacrifice to these dead slaves."

This uncivilized Yaksha hiding in the Nordessa Mountains was specially collected by him, captured the passing merchants and nearby residents, and used them as sacrifices to the dark gods. Such a useful tool was half burned by a fire, how could it won't make him angry.

After the order was given, a group of figures all around silently carried their weapons and disappeared into the woods after the fire.

at the same time.

The bullock cart was heading to the next location along the rough road under its feet. It was still more than a hundred miles away from the Vedrad city that Duma had mentioned. After passing there, it was close to the northwest that Chen Yuan mentioned.

"As long as one more mountain is crossed, the climate will become very cold. The northern country there will not be friendly to us. The most expensive guest, you should be careful."

Along the way, Duma can be said to be conscientious. For the business travelers he met along the way, he asked for information and marked the map. Where there are cities and villages, he also went to buy some food, which saved Chen Yuan from many troubles.

At this time, there was another caravan coming from another direction, and Duma was in the middle to make the two sides join together, so that the bullock carts would not be so conspicuous.

Many tedious things can be avoided on the way. Of course, Duma also has selfish intentions, that is, he can learn a lot by getting acquainted with the caravan.

"The most expensive guest, there is a city ahead, which is the destination of this caravan. The leader of the caravan wants to invite us to the city together."

Duma brought back the words of the leader of the caravan from the front. The man had a thick beard that almost fell to his chest, and he was sitting on horseback smiling at Chen Yuan from a distance.

"I entrust them to take care of you along the way. Since it's a breakup meal, it doesn't matter if you eat."

Chen Yuan smiled and cupped her hands at the barbarian leader, turned around and opened the curtain, "Master, you go to the city with me."

"Don't go, the food of barbarians is unpalatable."

The crazy old man still remembers the matter of the Duma family. In the business of eating, it is better to follow the fat Taoist, not to mention that he is still playing vigorously, holding the wooden carving of the Xiaotian dog in one hand, and bumping into the red rabbit horse in the other hand. Touch it, as if to see who is good.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, and if the master didn't go, he couldn't force himself to come, so he could only smile, and then asked Fat Taoist: "You stay and take care of the ox cart, and my master."

"Okay, anyway, it's rare for me to stay with these barbarians. I don't know what kind of smell I have, it's too heavy."

As for Monk Zhenhai, he naturally wanted to go. Since he made his great wish yesterday, he wanted to walk back to the Eastern Land while promoting Buddhism, and to know a thing or two about the morals of the world here.

Seeing that the matter was over, Chen Yuan left Sun Zhengde behind, and went to meet the caravan leader with the monk. The other party was also very enthusiastic about the oriental people he had never met before, and talked a lot, and asked Duma to translate While holding Chen Yuan's hand, he walked forward.

The goods are also left here, after all, many procedures are still needed before they can be sold in the city.

Entering this small city, it obviously has a different style from the Wadi Clan that I have seen before. From Chen Yuan's perspective, it looks more like the northern Europe of later generations. On the streets, the flat-roofed stone houses are patchwork, and the brown-haired and yellow-haired people from other places have passed by. Except for their language and clothing, they are similar to the street scenes in the Central Plains.

"The most expensive guest, please come inside."

The leader of the caravan led a group of people into the tavern. Duma stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation. Chen Yuan smiled and nodded. Just as she was about to call the monk, she saw that Zhenhai had gone to the street with a golden bowl in her hand. Shaking his head, he followed Duma to the table next to the caravan leader and sat down.

Hearing the meaningless words, he exchanged pleasantries with the leader.

Near noon, the sun is approaching the middle of the sky.

Below the dead leaves are flying caravans waiting outside the city, and the fat Taoist in the bullock cart yawned lazily. He glanced at the crazy old man who was having fun in the car, got out of the car and ran away bored. Going to the grass on the road, I lifted the hem of my robe, and let out the sound of water rushing.

Tens of feet away from here, decayed grass was flying with dust, and in the bleak winter, figures ran wildly, and someone blew a bird song from time to time.

As the wind blows across the field, Sun Zhengde, who is wearing a belt, seems to have heard footsteps. He turned his head to look, frowned, and murmured softly: "Where are there so many savages... Hiss, they are rushing towards us!"

After reacting, the fat Taoist hurriedly waved and shouted at the people who stayed behind in the caravan. The language was not clear. The eight or nine people who stayed behind thought that the Taoist was greeting them, and held up their wine bags with a smile as a signal.

At this moment, someone among them noticed something was wrong, and pointed to the distance and shouted.

They pulled out their swords and axes from the cart one after another. In their eyes, a team of three or forty people ran wildly, their hair disheveled. After all, at the moment of the bullock cart, the fat Taoist spat out a smear on his palm and rubbed it on his palm. He was carrying a mahogany sword. It was necessary to do something, but the rushing group of savages didn't stop at all, and didn't even make a roar, and ran straight over.

"Hey, wait for me to recite the mantra!" The fat Taoist stopped the mantra, kicked the barbarian upside down and fell to the ground, turned around and rushed to the bullock cart, yelling: "Old mother, the barbarian is just a man!" Not following the rules."

The mahogany sword turned into an epee in his hand, and he split the head of another barbarian who climbed up in half. The thick sword body was stuck in the skull, and he couldn't pull it out. After climbing on the roof of the car, Sun Zhengde turned his head and shouted at the crazy old man in the car curtain.

"Old lunatic, help!"

The crazy old man opened the curtain and glanced at the ferocious barbarian running past, and snorted, "I'm not interested in a small scene. Besides, the apprentice is not here, who will I help?! If you don't help, you can play by yourself."

"you……"

The fat Taoist widened his eyes anxiously, and wanted to say more, but was thrown on the back by a barbarian who rushed from behind, and was pushed down by the cart. Fortunately, the old cow pulling the cart suddenly raised its heel and kicked the barbarian on the head , kicked it flying, and the fat Taoist got up from the ground.

"Bah, bah, you really don't know how to do it!"

Sun Zhengde let go of the hilt of his sword, took out a few talisman papers and struck out, the flames immediately exploded among the rushing crowd.

(End of this chapter)