The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"It's nothing! Is Wucheng so mysterious? It's just a stone bun!" The mouse glanced at Lan Xishu and said while pushing Hua Nu's ass.

"Lonely and ignorant!" Hua Nu glanced at the corner of his mouth and said something in Mongolian. Lan Xishu couldn't understand, but Mouse was proficient in Mongolian.

Lan Xishu and the mouse were beside Hua Nu, and Lan Xishu made Hua Nu's figure frown at the mouse.

"Idiot!" Mouse looked at Lan Xishu and followed Hua Nu's example, glancing at the corner of his mouth.

Lan Xishu filled the background with Ma Su staring fiercely at Hua Nu.

Walking around Liangzhen, besides Liangzhen, which is a large and lively enclosure for free trade and smuggling trade in the northwest of Wucheng, there is also a horse market in the southwest of Liangzhen where horse fur is traded. Both trading places are in On the outskirts of Liangzhen, there is a large enclosure of wooden piles, and there are people like Wu who sit in the town. Although it is noisy, it is also orderly.

Wherever Lan Xishu went, he never stayed too long, he didn't want to meet Ge Dahe and the hardcore third master.

After walking around and watching the flowers, there were flower slaves explaining the rules of the enclosure. Lan Xishu had a general impression in his mind. The important landmarks were consistent with the map of Liangzhen seen at Longmen. Lan Xishu expressed his appreciation for Liangzhen. Interested in the area around the town, Hua Nu simply let his horse go north, expressing his love to Lan Xi.

Far away from Liangzhen to the north, there are only some undulating outlines of dim black color. The open and vast plain in front of you is slightly undulating, and the grass on both sides of the horse road is spreading. This is the coldest and most depressing month in November. If it is in midsummer, how refreshing the beautiful scenery of the grassland should be.

It is really refreshing to let a horse gallop on the grassland. The large meadow is shifting, the winding road with clear sand is flying, and the setting sun is slanting. Lan Xishu followed closely and followed Hua Nu straight to the north. down.

The Tatars are a branch of Mongolia, that is, the most important branch of Genghis Khan’s golden family. The special geographical and special living environment has created the remarkable characteristics of the Tatars who are brave and good at shooting and riding. Tatars are proud of any nation on horseback. This is very capital.

On the Mongolian grasslands, anyone, including women and children, is so proficient at bowing horses that you will be stunned.

Hua Nu's beauty is one of her proud capitals, and there is another capital she wants to be proud of in front of Lan Xishu, which is her superb equestrian skills as a Tatar, Hua Nu and a flowing cloud bordered with red Usually, she gallops on the grassy prairie on the back of a horse, leaving behind the ups and downs like streamlines during the journey, and the hem of Lie Lie's skirt is fascinating.

This made Lan Xishu unexpectedly think of the white skirt of the house galloping on horseback.

Fortunately, it was Lan Xishu and Mouse, both of them were Jinyiwei experts specially trained against the old enemy of Beiyuan. Horseback riding and archery were the first thing they did before they opened their eyes to eat and drink.

Lan Xishu and Mouse, who followed closely, held Hua Nu to the left and right, and Lan Xishu still gave Hua Nu face, but he followed closely and did not surpass him. He wanted to get rid of Lan Xishu and let him see that he was not inferior to men in equestrian skills, so as to take advantage of Lan Xishu's vigor and make Lan Xishu look at him differently. I never imagined that Lan Xishu would follow Ruiying so hard , even the mouse that he has always looked down on is actually on his side.

No wonder this man is hard to conquer, he has two brushes!

In the distance, there is a sparkling water strip, and the river flowing from north to south forms an elegant moon bay here, and there is a rocky slope in the west of the river.

Hua Nu slowed down the speed of the horse, held the rein and controlled the horse to stop along the edge of the winding river.

This is the tail end of the Xilamulun River. The locals call it Moon Bay because of this elegant bend. From here, cross the river to the west and you will come out of Liangzhen Wu’s territory. Not far away, there are a large number of herdsmen’s yurts. .

Lan Xishu and Mouse also slowed down, and set up a pergola with their hands to look at this gentle and curved river in the afterglow of the setting sun. The rivers in the grasslands are very different from the big rivers in the pass. The reason for the terrain makes the river water light and soothing. The water flow is weaker and thinner. From a distance, it is a silver shimmering belt. When you get closer, you can find the unique beauty of water and plants. The river is very shallow, and the narrowest part of the river is almost crystal clear. The river is covered with pebbles. Walk down Just lost the ankle.

Lan Xishu's horse lowered its head and lightly touched the horse's lips to the surface of the water, spitting!Even shaking the horse's head, water splashed all over Lan Xishu's face.

Hua Nu kept giggling.

"The river here is so shallow?" The mouse made a fuss, he held up the reins vigorously to prevent his horse from imitating Lan Xishu's horse.

Hua Nu mumbled something for some reason, and Lan Xi read the mouse, but the mouse shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand and couldn't translate.

"Say something human!" Lan Xishu glanced at Hua Nu out of the corner of his eye. Hua Nu leaned forward with his hands on the saddle, his whole body was extremely bulging forward and backward, and the coquettishness immediately became prominent. Lan Xishu scratched his ears, and the mouse He scratched the back of his head sullenly.

What a Tatar woman who can't be sullen!

"Hey! If you go west or north, it will no longer be Liangzhen's territory." Hua Nu folded his horsewhip and pointed across the river and to the north.

"That is to say, it's not the sphere of influence of Wu Wu?" the mouse continued.

Hua Nu nodded, and glanced at Lan Xishu, who was very interested in the backside of the chaotic rock slope: "That's Lao Xi's territory over there, oh my brother!"

"Hey! Third Young Master Lan! Don't go over there, the sun is about to set, let's go back!" Hua Nu couldn't help yelling after seeing Lan Xishu driving a horse along the river and wanting to wade across from the shallowest place.

"It's not too late! I, Third Young Master Lan, don't like to wait for people! Let your brother wait for me! I want to see the scenery on the opposite side!" Lan Xishu actually wanted to see if there was a group of yurts on the rocky slope. The Liangzhen map of Longmensuo indicates that there are Tatar herdsmen's yurts not far from the bend of the Xilamulun River here.

"It's getting dark very quickly on the grassland!" Huanu was very angry and went to his own territory. He had the final say on what Lan Xishu turned against customers, and he didn't listen to her orders at all.

"No way! Are you afraid of the dark?" Lan Xishu sneered and turned around, the more awkward Hua Nu was, the happier he was.

Lan Xishu just wanted to blow the pride of this Tatar woman from head to toe.

The mouse still kicked the horse and ran in front of Lan Xishu, the water splashed by the horse's hoof was very beautiful.

Suddenly there was the sound of galloping horses' hoofs coming from the other side of the rocky slope, accompanied by the neighing and wailing of people and horses. Lan Xishu was no stranger to this movement. Tatars loved this movement when they were excited and angry.

Listening to Ben coming here, and the sharp sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air, listening to the noisy voices of people and the sound of horseshoes, there are no less than 30 people.

Lan Xishu's rats and flower slaves all changed their colors when they heard the sound. Lan Xishu was particularly sensitive to the sound of horseshoes after fighting for a long time. The movement of horses running wildly.

Lan Xishu quickly met the mouse's eyes, and the two of them reached into the bag behind the saddle at the same time, and their fingertips touched the icy coldness of the arrows.

Hua Nu stopped leaning forward and backward, and kicked the horse close to Lan Xishu with a short body. She didn't instinctively pull the horse and ran, but approached Lan Xishu to find a sense of security.

Lan Xishu turned his horse around by the river, and as soon as he turned around, a terrified deer flew out from the rocky slope, so fast!