"Ah? Ha ha... This is good."

Da Vatican's brain earns fast. The MI family does business with Huo Qing, and Huo Qing does business with Da Vatican... In this way, turning around doesn't mean that the MI family does business with the Siberian flame. The ancient family had no arms, and the Siberian flame had arms. In this case, the Vatican's worth doubled.

This is Huo Qing's credit!

Vatican was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Since he made friends with Huo Qing, he was really lucky. Things that can be solved and things that can't be solved are all natural.

Huo Qing said with a smile, "don't patronize le. Hurry and give me the money."

"This is necessary."

Vatican immediately transferred money to Huo Qing through the mobile bank. When he found a time, he asked someone to escort the arms back to the Siberian flame. It was a great credit. The pope must reward him greatly.

Once you enter the prairie, the car is almost impossible to drive, not even the Jetta. Vatican had already prepared horses and plows, as well as several experienced car owners. Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and others went on their way after they had enough to eat and drink.

Everyone was wearing cotton padded jackets, dog skin hats and guns, and his eyes were exposed outside. On the plow, in addition to guns and ammunition, there are bottles of burning knives. It's freezing. Take a sip of wine and the whole body burns up. I feel it's not so cold.

Not long after leaving the border town, there was heavy snow in the sky, mixed with the roaring northwest wind, pouring water on people. Looking around, there was a vast expanse of white, and the visibility was very low. Except for the owner of the carriage, everyone else turned around, turned his face to the rear, put his hands into his cuffs, and the whole person shrank into a ball. Even so, they were still shivering with cold, and their bodies were about to be covered by snowflakes.

Boom, boom, boom!

The horses ran all the way. Fortunately, these car owners are people familiar with Qingmeng prairie. If you put it on ordinary people, I'm afraid you've lost your way.

Among these people, Jiang Yang and Yan San are the most used to it. They are originally from urumya. They have lived in Qingmeng grassland for most of their lives. Jiang Yang married sariqige, the daughter of the bazah family of wulinhot League, just like home.

Go further and you will find Menger mountain. It belongs to the remnant of Xiaoxing'an Mountain and is rich in tungsten ore. The Dajinlong vein is here. Before, I don't know how many people came here to find dragon veins, which caused bazah to install qingmenglishi at all entrances and exits of Menger mountain. As a result, the same failed to stop the explorer's footwork. Later, after Huo Qing and Jiang Yang stole the tomb, the Dajin dragon vein also collapsed.

Now the Mongolian er Mountain has restored its former tranquility, just like a winding and rugged wall, shielding the cold wind in the northwest, North and West, and tightly wrapping the wulinhot League in its arms.

Snowflakes are still falling, but the wind is much smaller.

Lu Xun poured two burning knives and said loudly, "Jiangyang, turn the corner and go to your father-in-law's house to have a look?"

Jiang Yang glanced at Huo Qing, shook his head and said, "forget it, let's go directly to ebony cliff? Everything will wait until we see Miss wanwan."

Who doesn't know Wu wanwan's temper? Murderers are like grass. If you really annoy her, she can do anything. However, her Kung Fu is still very high, which is even more terrible.

Huo Qing smiled and asked a car owner who was driving the car: "master rudder, how long do we have to get to ebony cliff?"

In the border town, there is another force, the caravan. The bosses who travel to and from Qingmeng prairie hire caravans and cars. First, the horsemen are too familiar with the Qingmeng prairie, just like their own home. Second, they know where it's dangerous. If they encounter some trouble, the horsemen can help to settle it.

However, the caravan does not involve any forces. The so-called "guild leader" is actually a car owner, known as the rudder master. This is an old man with messy hair and looks very vicissitudes. In such a cold winter, he just had a sheep fur jacket on his body, and he couldn't see any color. He just tied it casually at his waist, revealing the clank "ribs".

The four seasons in southern Yunnan are like spring. Huo Qing, Lu Xun and Jiang Yang are all from southern Yunnan. Long Wu is also from the south of the Yangtze River. He really doesn't adapt to this weather. They all huddled in their cotton padded jackets and felt cold with their backs to each other. But the rudder master of others was like a man who had nothing to do. He pinned a gourd around his waist and poured two mouthfuls of wine from time to time to drive the carriage quickly and steadily.

1. Bad weather.

2. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, Mr. rudder doesn't want to run this trip. However, Da Fan knew that this trip was extremely dangerous. He spent 1 million to hire the rudder master, and the other car owners paid 100000 yuan each. But even so, the rudder master was not interested. He's so lonely. What's the use of asking for so much money? How carefree it is to drink and burn a knife, hug a woman and fall asleep on the hot Kang.

The rudder master can come only because of a person's name - Huo Qing!

These people in the caravan are all poor. The environment of Qingmeng prairie is bad. There are sandstorms in spring, summer and autumn, and heavy snow in winter. Wolves, horse thieves and so on. They really put their heads on their belts and earn every penny with their lives.

A few months ago, Huo Qing went to Qingmeng prairie and worked with horse thieves for several times. He also went to the wolf Valley and killed many evil wolves. Even one leg of the White Wolf, the leader of the wolf group, was pierced by Anu's arrow. Since then, horse thieves have disappeared and there are fewer wolves. This makes the people of the horse Gang very happy. They set off firecrackers to celebrate, just like the new year.

Huo Qing is a great benefactor of the whole caravan. Since Huo Qing has something to trouble the caravan, let alone the Qingmeng prairie, they won't frown even if it's a sea of swords and fire. Rudder master, who didn't take a penny, came out with several capable car owners.

The rudder master's beard was covered with frost, holding a cigarette bag pot in his mouth. He was always drunk and didn't wake up.

He opened his turbid eyes, looked at the sky and said loudly, "now, we have been running for several hours. Later, we will enter Menger mountain and feed the horses some salt and forage. Let's run again. We will definitely reach ebony cliff in the early morning."

"Well, everything depends on the rudder master."

"Drive..."

The whip in the rudder master's hand pulled a flower. With a sound, the horse ran faster.

The bazah family has a house near the mine in the Mongolian er Mountain. It's freezing now, and there are no people in the mine. I'm afraid the house is empty. However, there is still some distance from the foot of the mountain to the pit. There is no need to run so far. Just find a leeward place and have a little rest.

Gradually, Menger mountain is getting closer and closer here.

The rudder master, who had been drunk, suddenly strangled the horse's reins and shouted, "control..."

Jiang Yang and Lu Xun almost rolled down from the plow without any psychological preparation. They didn't quite understand how to run well and suddenly stopped.

The rudder master rubbed down and jumped to the ground. His eyes were wide. There was nothing like being drunk. Seeing this formation, the other car owners immediately grabbed the horse. Huo Qing, Jiang Yang and others opened their eyes and looked at the Mongolian er Mountain in front. There was a vast expanse of white. They didn't see anything.

Huo Qing asked, "rudder master, what's the matter?"

"Do you smell the sweat on the horse?"

"What?"

Jiang Yang, Lu Xun, Long Wu and others were stunned with their mouths open.

Is there something wrong with the old man? In such freezing weather, their noses were almost unable to breathe. Although it is said that the Mongolian mountain is blocking here, the northwest wind still makes their faces hot. From the border town to now, the horse must have sweat. But even if they put their nose on the horse, they certainly can't smell it.

The car owners did change their faces, looked around nervously and panicked.

Huo Qing looked at Menger mountain again and asked, "rudder master, do you mean... There is an ambush ahead?"

"I can smell that there are at least dozens of horses ahead... I suspect they are horse thieves, waiting for us to go up the mountain so as to catch us off guard."

"Horse thief?"

Lu Xun said with a smile, "old man, are you too funny? The yellow sand waves have made us kill the shit. How can there be horse thieves on the Qingmeng prairie? It's impossible."

Rudder master was still stubborn and hummed, "my intuition can't be wrong. Do you believe it or not?"

In this life, the helmsman has been rolling and crawling on the Qingmeng prairie. If he doesn't have some excellent skills, how can he become the "helmsman" of the caravan? I'm afraid he has long been buried in the yellow sand and buried in the deserted prairie.

Huo Qing asked, "master rudder, I believe you. What do you say?"

"Do you believe me?" the rudder master's face was slightly surprised.

"Yes, I believe you."

"If you believe me, let's take a detour instead of going straight into the mountain."

"OK, let's take a detour."

Without asking how long the detour would take or how to get there, Huo Qing agreed.

The rudder master stared at Huo Qing, knocked the cigarette bag pot on the sole of his shoes, waved his hand and said, "everyone, come with me."

Now that master rudder and Huo Qing were talking, Lu Xun, Jiang Yang and Cui Jiu didn't say anything else. They jumped into the plow, turned right and walked along the foot of Menger mountain. If you go on like this, you'll walk around Menger mountain. You may not be able to reach heimu cliff tomorrow night.

After walking for some time, it was getting dark.

Lu Xun muttered, "brother Qing, do you believe him so? I don't believe there will be horse thieves."

"I believe in master rudder."

"But let's just go..."

"Master rudder, do you think it's ok?"

Huo Qing stretched out his hand and pointed to a raised rock above. He said with a smile, "let's sing 'wait for the rabbit'?"

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