Nine idlers

The body of the middle-aged man drew a parabola in the air, and landed precisely on the sand of the distant sand dunes.Although the place where it fell was not soft yarn, and some gravel was mixed in, but luckily the middle-aged man landed properly and rolled a few times along the slope of the dune on the ground. When he reached the bottom of the other side of the dune, all the strength in his body had been removed .When he stood up, except for a few slightly serious scratches and some damage to his clothes, there were no other problems on his body, and the injuries on his body did not hinder his running and other actions.

Although the middle-aged man was very curious about how Papa Hullegan threw himself so far away, and worried about Papa Hullegan's safety at this moment, he still didn't climb up the sand dune in the end, to see the situation on the other side, Instead, he obeyed Hu Legen's father's order and ran towards the village without looking back.

This is not because the middle-aged man is cowardly and afraid of death, but because countless past experiences have told him that Papa Hulegen's orders must be obeyed without compromise, because those who disobeyed have now buried their bones in the grassland. He doesn't want to be one of them.

On the other side of the hill, Papa Hulegen, who threw the middle-aged man out of sight, was no longer as flustered as before. Instead, he became very calm uncharacteristically, and his body with his back bent and his chest in his chest also straightened up, not paying attention to his surroundings at all. Attack defensive action.The shotgun as a sharp weapon was casually carried by him, the muzzle of the gun was turned downward, and his eyes looked at the vicious prairie wolves around him with a contemptuous gaze, as if these prairie demons were domesticated average dog.

With the changes in Papa Hulegen's expression and figure, his temperament also changed accordingly. He was no longer the gray-faced old man who was no different from the vast majority of people on the grassland just now. The appearance of this momentum also made the prairie wolves who were ready to besiege all lie on the ground as if they had encountered a natural enemy, begging for mercy.

Papa Hulegan ignored the prairie wolves, turned his head and shouted towards the poplar forest next to him, "Chaganbari, come out! Do you really think these little guys alone can threaten me?"

"As expected of Bori Techina! The fierce god on the grassland will not be as powerful when he meets you as the leader of the fierce god." When the voice of Hu Legen's father fell.A piercing voice like the friction of gold and iron spoke pure Mongolian, followed in the woods as far as he could see, and suddenly a tall man with a strong figure and wearing traditional Mongolian costumes appeared out of thin air, and took big steps.Walked to the periphery of the wolf pack.When the man approached, the surrounding wolves panicked and seemed to go around on both sides, giving way to Father Hulegen on the edge of the encirclement.

Father Hu Legen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "My name is not Bori Tiechena, but Hu Legen. Don't read it wrong!"

"Hu Legen? Huh, it's not right to be a noble wolf, but to be a lowly mouse!" Cha Ganba said with a cold snort, and said with great disdain: "You have stayed with those Han people for too long, so long that you have already forgotten The blood of the Golden Family runs in your blood."

"Hmph!" Papa Hulegan knew very well what kind of person this person was, and it was rare to argue with him. He just snorted slightly mockingly, expressing his own attitude, which was obviously regarded as incomparable in the eyes of the other party. The blood of the noble golden family is worthless in his eyes.

The attitude of disdain for the gold family blood was a strong irritant to Chaganbari.It made his originally restless heart burn with anger, and his face instantly flushed red. Even at the edge of this dark forest, he could clearly see that his face was abnormally red.

Papa Hulegen has already sat down and is ready to act. In fact, he showed such a disdainful attitude because he wanted to provoke the other party and let the other party act first, so as to break the oath on his body and give himself an excuse to attack with all his strength. Get rid of these nagging troubles.

However, the other party's xinxing was obviously stronger than Papa Hulegen expected.It may also be because there are other important matters to be resolved. In short, at the moment when Chaganbari was about to make a move at any time, he took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger that was already on the verge of eruption.

After stabilizing the emotions.Cha Ganba Ricai stared at the other party with resentment, almost gritted his teeth, and said, "I came here to ask you to do something, as long as you do that thing for me, everything you owe to the master will be written off."

"A write-off? You are not the King of Dharma, so what qualifications do you have to say a write-off!" Father Hu Legen looked at the other party with a look of disdain.Said: "Besides, I have done so many things for the master back then, and the debts have already been paid off."

Chaganbari didn't seem to be surprised by Papa Hulegen's words, and he didn't continue to refute the other party's statement. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "I know you're already disheartened towards Shimen, but I I think you should be interested in the Delchin drum?"

"Deleqin is in your hand? Ao Ri Qi Lang?" Father Hu Legen couldn't help shaking when he heard the words, and his body burst out suddenly, scaring the surrounding prairie wolves away, and above his head there was a A Howling Moon Wolf was looming.

Chaganbari sneered and said: "Ao Riqilang is dead, he has been dead for more than ten years, who told him not to know the current affairs to prevent the troops of those guys from the north from entering Ulaanbaatar, he really thought he was a great shaman, the King of Dharma Is he already supernaturally powerful and invincible? He will die if he encounters those people's guns, this is not the ancient times."

"It seems that you have taken refuge with the Soviets in the north!" Father Hullegan said with a gloomy expression.

"It's not a refuge, it's just helping each other. Didn't you also seek refuge with the Han people in the south? None of us is better than the other."

"The reason why you came to see me this time is related to the Soviets in the north?" Father Hulegen didn't bother with the issue of ownership, and directly pointed out: "The country just had a relationship with the Soviets in the northeast not long ago. One, the Soviet Union suffered a small loss, now it seems that they should prepare to let you be the pioneers, to pick something, so that they can intervene conveniently, and then come here to regain some ground, right?"

Chaganbari didn't show the embarrassment of the intention at all, but pretended to sigh: "You are still so smart, you can see through my thoughts at once, it's a pity that you were not allowed to be a Dharma king or a great shaman back then, otherwise our teacher The door wouldn't be as dilapidated as it is now."

Father Hu Legen was silent for a moment, then said again: "You would take out the Deleqin Drum out of good intentions as a trade item, presumably this treasure should have been in your hands for more than ten years, and you haven't found a way to use it yet, right? You are quite incompetent."

Even though Zha Ganba was always asking for help from others, he felt extremely annoyed when his wound was opened face to face. The anger that had been suppressed just now came up again, but he still held it back, with a cold face, and forced him to ask: "Answer? Promise one word, don't talk about anything else!"

Papa Hulegen seemed to compromise, and said, "I can't trust you. It's useless to say anything before seeing the Deleqin drum."

"I knew you would say that." Cha Ganbari patted the big skin behind him, and said, "The things are here, and I can show you them, but after you have seen them, you have no way out."

"What? It's in the leather bag, show me it quickly!" Hearing this, Father Hulegen stared at the skin bag with radiant eyes, and stepped forward a dozen steps with an expression of excitement. It was several feet away before stopping.

When Papa Hulegen came forward, Chaganbari was still a little nervous, and was about to take a few steps back, but Papa Hulagen stopped quickly, and the distance did not make him feel dangerous, so he was relieved Come down, and also feel ashamed of the mentality that I just avoided.

With a cold face, Chaganbari took off the skin bag from his body, then untied the knot on the skin bag that blessed the shaman's divine power, and took out a pitch-black tambourine from inside.The shape of this tambourine is very ordinary, and it looks like there is nothing special about it, but when it is taken out, it gives people the illusion of light, and it also emits a faint heat that brings the surrounding night down. The cold breath was washed away.

"It's really a Delchin drum! It's really a Delchin drum! After all these years, it's still so gorgeous!" Papa Hullegan seemed to be focusing all his attention on the black tambourine, and this In his eyes, the humble tambourine seemed to have become something extremely wonderful.

At the same time, Chaganbari also showed his obsession with this tambourine. Even though he has held this tambourine in his hands for more than ten years and has seen it thousands of times, the shocking feeling is still the same as that of the first tambourine. It was as shocking as seeing this master's treasure for the first time.

At this time, Chaganbari couldn't help but regret having traded this treasure out. Driven by unwilling emotions, he raised his head and prepared to persuade Papa Hulegen to see if he could change the traded item, but In his eyes, Papa Hulegan made him startled.

At this moment, there is no trace of obsession in the eyes of Hu Legen's old man, no matter the expression on his face or the vision in his eyes, they are extremely clear, and he has not been affected by this important treasure of the master's family at all, and in his eyes at this moment, there is still a faint Exudes a bitter hatred.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Zha Ganba Ri secretly thought that something was wrong, and was about to take out the magic weapon and cast a spell to protect himself.

It's just that Papa Hulegen, who had been prepared for a long time, moved faster than him. He turned into a white shadow and rushed to Chaganbari in the blink of an eye. His right hand turned into a white shadow. The strange claws with long hairs and sharp fingertips, before Chaganbari could react, passed through his chest, and the palm that passed through was not only holding a heart, but also holding a section of spine.

Chaganbari, who hadn't expected Papa Hulegen's attack at all, was unable to speak, and couldn't even move his fingers. He could only stare at Papa Hulagen with his eyes, as if asking why.

With a hint of hatred on his face, Papa Hulegen said indifferently: "You shouldn't have killed Jibu Chuhe back then, she was my wife!" (~^~)