Chapter 73 Warrior

Tsitulin.

In the dense woods, the sun shreds and fell on Han Feitong's hand and on Shi San's face. The two walked in the forest. Such a scene was not much different from Lin Qinglong's dream, but just changed the protagonist.

The two of them went to the major pharmacies in Fancheng first to buy elk blood, black bear paw, white tiger skin and even Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. Of course, this time, Han Feitong was prepared to let Su Meier change her appearance. Su Meier's transfigation skill reached the peak. No one would recognize Han Feitong. In this way, she went to Fancheng with Shi San to buy medicinal herbs.

After two days of wasted, but these medicinal materials can't be bought. Although the medicine shop only has deer blood, it is not elk blood; although there is a bear's paw, it is not the hindfoot of a black bear; although there is tiger skin, it is not white tiger skin; although there is Ganoderma lucidum, it is not more than a thousand years.

The largest pharmacy in Fancheng is called "Wixuntang". The shopkeeper is a senior old man. He has a Bodhisattva heart. He told Shi San and Han Feitong and said, "The medicinal materials you want are the best among the best. Even in big cities, there will not be many drug stores for sale. The most sold medicinal herbs sold in Fancheng are the cultivated medicinal herbs of monks. Naturally, such precious medicinal herbs will not be sold. If you want to get these best medicinal herbs, I'm afraid you have to go to the nomads, who hunt for a living all year round. They must have some of these precious things.

Shi San listened and inquired about the nomadic residence.

The pharmacy shopkeeper said, "There is often a nomad in Chathulin near us, but they have strange personalities and rarely come with us. And those people don't seem to care about silver or fairy stones. They like to exchange things. If you don't have what they want, even if they move to Jinshan and Silver Mountain, they won't change it.

Shi was three o'clock and said that he had written it down. He thanked the old shopkeeper and pulled Han Feitong away from Fancheng and came to Tutulin.

The light of the sun fell on the two people. The two walked all the way in Chaturin. No one paid attention to each other. The wolf cat clan has always been two-concilable. Although Shi San is a traitor to the wolf clan, and although Han Feitong is a traitor to the cat clan, there is still no common language between them. As soon as they open their mouth, I'm afraid Vicious words.

Han Feitong is indeed worried about Lin Qinglong's comfort. Naturally, he did not deliberately provoke him. He just wanted to quickly find those medicinal herbs to cure Lin Qinglong's ghost. Although Shi San expected Lin Qinglong to die soon, he is now also coveting the treasure of the Baji Wolf King in his heart. If he doesn't take care of the Baji Wolf King in advance, he wants to get the treasure ratio. It's still difficult to reach the sky, because he has to rely on Lin Qinglong to kill the Eight-pole Wolf King, so he took over the job.

The two of them looked for the nomads aimlessly in Chatulin, but after walking all day, they didn't even see the shadow of the nomads. In this way, it gradually darkened.

The stars are all over the sky, and the night is high and the wind is blowing. Although it is autumn and winter is not yet winter yet, there is still a bitter chill in the evening wind in the valley.

In the night wind, Han Feitong suddenly stopped, looked up at the starry sky, and was stunned for a while.

Shi San said, "Why don't you leave?"

Han Feitong said, "I guess I seem to have found the traces of nomads."

Han Feitong pointed to the ground. Shi San looked at it and saw some cattle and sheep feces in the grass, as well as some messy footprints.

Shi San said, "Yes, nomads must often herd cattle, sheep and horse riding horses. They may have been here, but now that the day is over, they must have gone back."

Han Feitong nod and said, "Yes, but the shopkeeper of the pharmacy seems to have said something wrong. Nomads are usually found on the grassland, but he said that there are some nomads in Chaturin. Maybe it is a mistake in his understanding. Maybe the nomads have appeared in Chatulin, but they will definitely not live here. Maybe, There is a prairie near Tsitulin.

Shi San smiled and said, "You have said too much 'maybe', 'maybe'. Even if you are right, I don't believe you. I don't know much about the terrain here. Although it's not far from Fancheng, I haven't been here. I'm a road blind. Where can we find that grassland?"

Han Feitong said, "Follow the stars!" You will definitely find the prairie.

"Uh? Follow the stars?" Shi San looked at her in astonishment and laughed again: "Little beauty, don't take the wrong way! If Brother Lin's life is delayed, we will not only have nothing to do with the treasure, but also Sister Su will kill us. Don't be 'maybe' again. If you lead the way, put down a nail on the board first.

Han Feitong looked at him contemptuously, didn't say anything, and didn't look back. She went straight out.

Shi San poohed and had to keep up.

Not long after, the night came, and it was dark. Han Feitong's eyes changed. In the night, they gathered into a line, shining green, like a night owl.

Shi San urged: "Why can't you see the prairie you mentioned? You're not slandering me!"

Han Feitong hummed, "Because we walked too slowly."

Shi San smiled and said, "Then hurry up. Come on, let's have a race to see who runs faster."

"Yes." Han Feitong said, "But let me remind you that the speed of the cat demon is very fast."

"Is the wolf clan weak?"

Shi San smiled, his pointed ears stretched out in his hair, gray fluff appeared on his face and hands, and his nose was elonged, turning into a half-human and half-wolf.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them were like arrows away from the strings. They only listened to the two sounds, and then disappeared.

A full moon, the mountain color has been dyed pale.

Two dark shadows passed through the dense forest like lightning, and their tracks almost turned into a line. It was Shi San and Han Feitong.

The two of them ran all the way, and the speed was not much different between Bo Zhong. If you analyze the cultivation, Shi San's cultivation is slightly better, but this is at night. Cats like to haunt at night, and Han Feitong gets some advantages.

Both of them are running towards the brightest star.

Unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer trees around her. I don't know how long she had been running. Han Feitong suddenly stopped. Shi San saw that she stopped and stopped himself.

The sky was dark and the night was foggy, covering the endless grassland in front of me.

The wind blows and the grass is low, and the sheep, cattle and horses are like mountains and seas. They are driven by nomads. It's dark and it's time to go home.

The prairie is beautiful and majestic!

Black cattle, yellow horses, white sheep, vast, galloping in the green grass at night, just like a hundred thousand troops, long drive forward!

Han Feitong looked from afar, with a flash of excitement on her face and a flash of light in her eyes. She wanted to speak, but she didn't want to speak, so she quietly looked at the great scene in front of her. The great world, unconsciously, her heart seemed to have suddenly opened a lot.

Shi San was looking at her. The moonlight fell on her pretty face. It was so peaceful, so beautiful and elegant, with a light spirit. This was unexpected for him. He had known Han Feitong for many days, but for the first time he found that she was so elegant and vulgar.

Suddenly, Shi San had a feeling of self-emboness again, and his heart was really strange. He knew that he was a lustful man who was greedy for the beauty of women, but it was the first time that he had such a feeling.

At this time, the herd finally went away, and a bonfire was lit in the distance, but a song came. The song was so loud and clear. Han Feitong muttered, "Are they singing?"

Shi San woke up in shock. Even he didn't know what he was thinking. He quickly said, "Then let's go and have a look!" Maybe they have what we want in their hands.

The starlight hangs on the grassland, and the moonlight is like water, making the grass waves look like the flowing waves of the blue sea.

Several white tents are dotted in this endless grassland. The bonfires are contrasted with the starlight. The song is clearer and clearer, but it is so poetic.

The two of them strode over.

In front of the tent, the bonfire is raging.

This is indeed the nomads. Tibetan women are singing. They are wearing bright colorful clothes, robes and big sleeves. Their soft hair is formed into countless thin braids and hanging on their shoulders.

The nomadic men are very strong and are forming a circle. The men in the circle are wrestling, and the people around them cheering with Tibetan words that Shi Sanhan Feitong can't understand.

Han Feitong was stunned and walked over infatuatedly and walked to the nomads.

Han Feitong was infected by the life of the nomads and muttered to Shi San, "You see, how beautiful their lives are. During the day, they herd cattle and sheep and ride horses to hunt; at night, they sing songs and are lively together. It's so good that there is no intrigue here!"

Shi San wanted to say, "What's the use of being better? How long can they live, at most 70 or 80 years, they will be old and die. What's the point of this?

Shi San is a person who longs for eternal life. Having said that, he looked at Han Feitong with a longing look, but he couldn't say these hurtful words. He thought, why? When on earth did I start to feel sorry for her? Isn't she my right?

That's it, Shi San is also confused.

Some men saw Han Feitong and quickly greeted him.

The nomads were originally cheerful. When they saw that Han Feitong's skin was better than snow, and their eyes were like clear water. When they looked forward to it, they had their own elegance and elegance. Han Feitong couldn't understand what they said one after another, but when they saw them laughing, there was naturally no malice in their hearts.

Han Feitong asked them, "Do you have deer blood, bear paw, tiger skin, and Ganoderma lucidum?"

Naturally, the nomad men couldn't understand what she said. They listened to her words like beads, and their voices were soft and crisp. They were extremely beautiful, and their hearts were soft. The nomads were originally an extremely exclusive people, but when they saw a woman like Han Feitong, they became a hospitable nation.

But he found that everyone was watching Han Feitong, but Shi San was a little strange and angry. He couldn't help asking himself, "Huh? Why should I be angry?"

At this time, a nomadic girl with long braids came and said with a sweet smile, "We speak Tibetan. I'm afraid you can't understand it. I'm the only one who stays here tonight. Sister, you are very beautiful. What are you doing here? Are you lost?"

Han Feitong politely swung his body and said bitterly, "I have a big brother who is seriously ill. Lang Zhong prescribed a prescription, but the medicinal herbs are very precious and can't be bought in the pharmacy in Fancheng. It is said that only the nomads have those medicinal herbs. I came here to look for you and ask for your help."

The long-bited woman translated Han Feitong's words to the big men. After listening to this, the big men talked one after another, clapping hands and cheering.

The woman with long braids was amused and laughed.

Han Feitong and Shi's eyes stared and asked, "Did they agree?"

The long-toned woman smiled and said, "Of course they agreed! They say that you are a beautiful girl, and you are naturally different from others. What's more, if the elder brother is sick, the younger sister will naturally try her best.

Han Feitong and Shi San were overjoyed when they heard the words, but the woman with long braids turned around and said, "However, we have another request!" If you don't agree, we won't agree either.