Chapter 59 Narentoya

Yi Qianxiang dressed as a herdsman and rode a jujube-red horse on the Mongolian grassland. It has been a month since he came to the grassland. Yi Qianxiang has been very comfortable. In May, the grassland is not very hot. Yi Qianxiang has bypassed Daqing Mountain and set out for Siberia. He doesn't know where he wants to go. He seems to go anywhere, and he doesn't seem to want to go anywhere at all.

has reached the realm of immortality. Cultivation cannot be increased by cultivation. It depends on continuous understanding. The Sanshan Association will be held in another year. I not only have to complete the last wish of the virtual monk, but also try my best to complete the master's last wish: to establish a sect. Except for Feng Qingyu, Yi Qianxiang believes that no one in the younger generation is his opponent. As long as I can achieve a dazzling result at this Sanshan Conference, I believe that Maoshan will be able to help him establish a sect.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be helped by others alone. On the one hand, I came to the grassland to travel, and on the other hand, it was to find a suitable dojo. Originally, Yi Qianxiang was very happy with Taihang Mountain, but now there is no killing array on Taihang Mountain. I'm afraid he can't cover it without a few treasures.

The green mountains on the grassland are also very good, but anyway, they are outside the Yanmen Pass. In the eyes of the Central Plains, they are a wild land. I'm afraid that even if they are established, they can't leave the extraterritorial sect. Since he couldn't find it, he was not in a hurry. At this time, Yi Qianxiang was ready to leave for return to the Central Plains. He had to go to the East China Sea to worship his master. Of course, before worshipping your master, you should first go to Wanqiu to worship your godfather and mother, and also go to the painting platform to worship your parents. Although your life is not long, there are too many twists and turns.

Finally, Yi Qianxiang came to Daqing Mountain again. Yi Qianxiang saw the fog lingering on one of the peaks, which seemed to have some fairy atmosphere. Does Yi Qianxiang remember not when he came last time? What's going on? Is there a fairy going down to earth? Yi Qianxiang couldn't help but be excited and couldn't wait to fly up to see the fairy's face, but because he found some fairy spirit, Yi Qianxiang did not dare to make up and kept climbing up.

Yi Qianxiang came to the foggy place, and he could feel that there was a formation here. Yi Qianxiang did not dare to test it rashly. He stood outside and said loudly, "Yi Qianxiang came to worship the mountain."

He shouted three times in a row, but there was no reply. Yi Qianxiang thought about it and ran over in such a daze. Even if he was in the fairy array, he couldn't come out to see himself? Thinking of this, Yi Qianxiang said loudly, "I'm leaving."

Just as I was about to go down the mountain, I suddenly saw a rabbit. The rabbit disappeared as soon as he saw Yi Qianxiang, but Yi Qianxiang felt a little familiar, and then Yi Qianxiang felt a little funny. The rabbit saved in the gate of Chang'an City had been released to Qinling. How could it appear here?

Yi Qianxiang just turned to the foot of a mountain and found a girl sitting on the ground in front of him, protecting her ankles with both hands, as if she had a broken foot. Yi Qianxiang was puzzled that he was already a fairy. He didn't find another woman here just now, but as soon as he turned around the foot of the mountain, whether in his own eyes or in his consciousness, this woman really existed. Yi Qianxiang wanted to go back and feel it again, but the woman saw him and muttered something. Yi Qianxiang didn't understand, but he still understood the meaning. It was nothing more than "Big brother over there, can you help me?" And so on.

Yi Qianxiang did not return to confirm his speculation. He went straight forward and said to the girl, "I'm a Han Chinese. Can I speak Chinese?"

The girl said, "Are you Han Chinese? Of course I can speak Chinese. My mother is Chinese.

Yi Qianxiang said, "My name is Yi Qianxiang. What's your name? Why did you come here alone and have a foot?

The girl said, "My name is Narentoya, a slave of Master Hajinud. Originally, I was shepherd in this mountainous area and found that the fog on it flashed the brilliance of Tenger. I couldn't help but come up, but I didn't expect to have my foot here."

Yi Qianxiang looked at the girl named Narentoya carefully at this time. Narentoya Zhang's edges and corners are clear, with a little bit of the toughness of a grassland woman, but more is the charm of the Central Plains woman. If she hadn't been seen here, no one would have regarded her as a herdsman. Although Narentoya's clothes are very shabby, they are very decently cut, which sets off the woman's graceful figure vividly. If she changes into an elegant palace costume, I'm afraid no one will doubt that she is a princess. Such a beautiful girl is captured as a slave, who is willing to let her come out to graze. What about sheep?

However, Narentoya does have thickcocoons in her hands, as if they are often grinded with whips. Yi Qianxiang doesn't know whether he should believe Narentoya's words or not. However, after listening to Narentoya's explanation, Yi Qianxiang couldn't ignore it, so he said, "Narentoya, I once learned a little fur medicine. Can you show me your injury?"

Narentoya said, "Of course, are you a Langzhong?"

Yi Qianxiang said, "It's almost the same!" Although Yi Qianxiang did not have the medical skills he has learned seriously, he has become a fairy anyway. Coupled with his magical perception, he is still not a problem with this minor injury. Only a few gentle massages cured Narentoya's feet.

Narentoya was very happy and jumped on the ground, praising Yi Qianxiang and said, "Your medical skills are really amazing."

Yi Qianxiang smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, I'll go first."

Narentoya said, "Please wait a moment. I saw you coming down from the mountain. I would like to take the liberty to ask, have you visited Tengri's glory?

Yi Qianxiang thought to himself, this Tengri must be a god in Mongolian, and then Tengri's brilliance is those fog with fairy spirit? Looking at Narentoya's hurried appearance, he could not dispel the girl's interest, so he said, "Yes, I have seen the glory of Tengri." Yi Qianxiang did not use worship, but admiration, which is a respect for Narentoya and an explanation. He has different beliefs from Narentoya.

Narentoya said, "If you can look forward to the glory of Tengri, you must think you are a kind person. Ah, immortal--" Narentoya suddenly shouted and pointed behind Yi Qianxiang. Yi Qianxiang looked back and saw several people coming with swords. He must have seen the fairy atmosphere here to find out.

Narentoya said, "Can you take me up and have a look?"

Yi Qianxiang himself didn't want to go back. Now Naren Toya asked, and she was also curious about the origin of this girl. At the same time, she also wanted to see who the monk was just now, so she took the opportunity to agree.

When Yi Qianxiang and Narentoya returned to the top of the mountain again, they were blocked by a person. This man is about 30 years old, dressed in a sky-blue shirt with some texture. There is an antique sword hanging from his waist. His face is as heavy as water and his skin is bronze. He stands there like a javelin. This pair of good looks good, but unfortunately there is only scattered people. Before Yi Qianxiang came close, the man said coldly, "This road is not through!"

Before Yi Qianxiang said anything, Narentoya said first, "Are you the messenger of Tengri?"

The scattered man looked at Narentoya and Yi Qianxiang contemptuously. Without saying much, a magnificent momentum came to Yi Qianxiang. Yi Qianxiang restrained his cultivation. Naturally, a small scattered man could not feel it, and he was self-righteous to oppress Yi Qianxiang with his momentum. Yi Qianxiang didn't feel anything, but Narentoya sat on the ground behind him and seemed to be under great pressure. Only then did Yi Qianxiang remember that he should also fall on his buttocks to meet his identity, so he also "sit" next to Narentoya. Just as Yi Qianxiang sat next to Narentoya, Narentoya felt that the pressure on her body suddenly eased.

Although he sat underground, the boundless pressure was gone, and Narentoya was not afraid. She looked up and continued to ask, "Are you the messenger of Tengri?"

The scattered man seemed to be impatient and said coldly, "No. This is not where you should come. Get out quickly. There is no messenger of Tengri you mentioned here.

Narentoya said, "Since you are not the messenger of Tengri, why do you prevent me from visiting the glory of Tengri?"

Yi Qianxiang listened to Narentoya's words and smiled in his heart. This girl is not simple. It's not that Narentoya's answer is so clever, but when she encounters this situation, she can still ask uncolored questions under this oppression, which shows that this girl is not simple, at least not a shepherd girl. As for her identity, Yi Qianxiang doesn't want to know, at least not now.

The scattered man didn't look good in the face of Narutoya's question, and continued to say coldly, "If you don't get out of here, then die."

Narentoya was not afraid at all. She struggled to stand up and said angrily, "You are so fierce and cruel, Tengri will punish you."

The scattered man really had no energy to pester this problem with a shepherd girl. His arm was slightly raised, and a finger wind rushed to Narentoya's forehead. Yi Qianxiang had long expected that the scattered man would take action, but he did not mean to save Narentoya, because he knew that this woman must not be simple.

However, Yi Qianxiang did not expect that Narentoya did not suddenly burst out amazing power as he thought, and then dodged this insignificant fingering, and even gave the scattered man a head-on blow. Narentoya fell down like that, with a blood hole in her head and still bleeding. Yi Qianxiang felt blank in an instant and shouted, "No--" Is his speculation wrong? Is this really a shepherd girl?

Now Yi Qianxiang's heart is like being stabbed. As the saying goes, I don't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me. It was because of his self-righteousness that he buried the girl's life in vain. First, she blamed herself, and then turned into boundless anger, both anger at the scattered man and anger at herself. With a bang, the golden snake sword immediately appeared in his hand and stabbed the scattered man.