Nangong Haotian nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that Mixing Incense was used!"
The old man said: "In this case, when the Master was applying medicine and binding his wounds, Fat Maitreya probably secretly squeezed the hinge of the incense spray bottle and charmed the Master!"
Nangong Haotian explained: "Fat Maitreya had a small copper pot that looked like a crane in his hand. It had already fallen to the ground when I chopped off his arm!"
"That's when Fat Maitreya took advantage of the Master to bandage him and suddenly pointed his halberd at the Master's acupuncture point." said the ancient leader.
Xue Bing'er suddenly said angrily: "Absolutely not, my grandfather's martial arts is much better than Fat Maitreya!"
"No, it's still possible..." Nangong Haotian said sternly: "On the one hand, the master didn't pay attention. He may also think that Fat Maitreya's arm has been broken and it is impossible to carry out a sneak attack. On the other hand, the master has just suffered internal injuries.
If you keep your true energy stable, you won't be able to react or take action with luck, and your skill will of course be greatly reduced!"
Speaking of this, of course he also thought of the incident where he and his master had fought against each other, shocking the master with one palm and vomiting blood, and he looked regretful. Although he tried his best to treat it, he only stabilized the injury.
, internal injuries cannot be cured so quickly!
Shangguan Xiaowan said in a deep voice: "There is only one question now, where can we find Fat Maitreya!"
After saying this, Liu Qianwen, Gutou, and Aunt Shan all agreed and said: "Yes, only by finding Fat Maitreya can we find the whereabouts of the Master."
After finishing her words, Xue Bing'er suddenly said: "I know where to find it."
Nangong Haotian's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he, Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen almost asked with concern at the same time: "Where to look for it?"
Xue Bing'er replied: "Go to his senior brother Shouliuxian's place to find him!"
Nangong Haotian and others were stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but said to themselves in confusion: "Skinny Willow Fairy? Who is Thin Willow Fairy?"
The old head said: "Xian Liuxian is the mentor of Zhou Yuantong, the master of the gods!"
"Sister Bing'er, how do you know?" Nangong Haotian frowned and asked.
Xue Bing'er replied: "One day Fat Maitreya came to play, and grandpa was meditating. He chatted with me under the big pine tree, and accidentally talked about that he was too fat, but his senior brother was too thin, so the martial arts outside the village
Heroes all respectfully call him Senior Brother Shouliuxian!"
Shangguan Xiaowan asked impatiently: "Where is that thin Liuxian now?"
Xue Bing'er said hesitantly: "It seems to be Honey Terrace!"
After finishing his words, Chu Meng's eyes lit up and he said, "I know that Honey Terrace is to the west of Tuotuo Mountain. I have been there before!"
Nangong Haotian perked up after hearing this, and said: "I have never been to places outside the Great Wall. Since my sister is an old horse who knows the way around, how about asking you to go to the Great Wall?"
Chu Meng said sternly: "I'm familiar with the customs and dialects of that place. Of course, we have to prepare things that may be used more often, but we can also buy them on the way!"
Having said this, he paused and said seriously: "Do you know? When we arrive outside the Great Wall, the sky is covered with yellow sand all day long. The vast momentum makes people feel how great nature is!"
"Don't talk about the yellow sand covering the sky, even the knife covering the sky can't stop us from going." Nangong Haotian said proudly.
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Three feet of soil without wind describes how big the wind and sand are in Yanzhao, but compared with those outside the Great Wall, there is a huge difference.
Although there are many deserts outside the Great Wall, the sand is not flying around every day and the sky is covered with yellow dust. Most of the time, the sun is bright and the wind is clear, and the scenery is beautiful.
However, once a strong wind blows, the sky becomes dark, the sun and the moon lose light, and the newly arrived business travelers from other places are frightened.
At noon that day, the sun was bright in the sky, and the cold wind blew up wisps of yellow sand from time to time. The undulating plains stretched as far as the eye could see, with no villages or towns in sight.
At this moment, a cloud of dust and smoke suddenly rose from the intersection between the eastern sky and the plain horizon.
Gradually, the figures of eight galloping horses appeared. The yellow dust rose higher and higher, and the shadows of the horses became larger and larger.
The eight horses were galloping side by side, with their heads held high and their manes bristling. All their hooves were flying, causing the dead grass under their hooves to fly up, and dust and sand filling the air.
These eight horses are all selected from among thousands of dragons. They have tall heads and big horses, and their iron hooves pass everywhere. They gallop like flying. The rumbling sound of their hooves is deafening, as straight as thunder.
As the distance got closer, we could gradually see clearly the clothes, appearance and weapons of the people on the horse.
Sitting on the white horse in the center is a young man in white shirt with a big blue woolen cape on his shoulders. He seems to be only twenty years old. He has sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, a handsome face and red lips. He carries a huge sword on his back. The sword is not like the others.
It looks like a sword, without any decoration, but the exposed handle of a big sword makes people feel shocked.
This handsome young man wearing a white shirt and carrying a sword was none other than Nangong Haotian who left the Changbai Mountains in Guandong on a starry night.
After many days of hurried pursuit, they had crossed the Xiaolin River, passed Abaga and Yanchi, and headed straight to Yilin Lake dozens of miles away.
Immediately following Nangong Haotian on the right is Shangguan Xiaowan, who is dressed in bright red and has a red velvet cloak on her shoulders!
Shangguan Xiaowan frowned slightly, her eyebrows darkened, as if she had a lot on her mind!
Because, on the left side of Nangong Haotian's horse is the new scholar-gentleman Chu Meng, who is dressed in black velvet clothes and a short sword cloak!!
These eight people, each with their own thoughts, let the horses under them gallop. However, they could hear the clatter of hoofs as fast as a shower, but no human words could be heard.
The plain is vast and slightly undulating, and the geology is still considered solid. However, due to years of wind and sand outside the Great Wall, a layer of sandy soft soil has accumulated on the surface.
Eight fast horses and more than thirty galloping iron hooves stirred up countless dust, meandering a broad earth dragon that was several miles long, roaring and flying.
Just as eight fast horses were galloping up a slope, Chu Meng, who was dressed in black velvet clothes and a short sword cloak, suddenly brightened his eyes, raised his hand and pointed to the west, and said cheerfully: "Sister Xiaowan, sister Wen, you guys
Look, there is Linhu!"
This is what Chu Meng has been calling her affectionately these days. Of course, he hopes that in exchange for Shangguan Xiaowan, Liu Qianwen, and Zhao Ling'er being called sisters, they can accept her.
For this reason, she did not tell her sweetheart Nangong Haotian first, but told Shangguan Xiaowan and Liu Qianwen across a horse.
Shangguan Xiaowan and others were refreshed after hearing this, and they all raised their heads to take a look.
I saw only seven or eight miles away, a vast and dense forest with green shade. I couldn't see the lake, the waves, or the shadows of the houses.
Nangong Haotian reined in the horse's momentum. When Shangguan Xiaowan and others saw it, they knew it was time to let the horse rest, and they also jumped off the horse following Nangong Haotian.
Eight fast horses moved freely on the slope, and Nangong Haotian and others stood together.
Aunt Shan stepped up and looked into the distance, and asked puzzledly: "Since it's called Yilin Lake, why can't we see the lake?"
Chu Mengyi smiled and said: "The area of Yilin Lake is not large. Tribal villages are built along the lake. The population is dense and the businesses are concentrated. It is the most prosperous place in the territory of King Chaganhama!"
When Aunt Shan heard this, she didn't say anything. Instead, she asked a bit cunningly: "Do the people in this vassal territory of King Chaganhama speak their Chaganhama dialect?"
Chu Meng knew that Aunt Shan wanted her to perform her Mongolian language beyond the Great Wall, so she didn't care. She smiled and said, "King Chaganhama was consecrated by the previous emperor. He has a close relationship with the Han people, and the common people also think he can speak it."
We are proud of the Chinese language, so most people in Linhu can speak a few words of Chinese."
Liu Qianwen continued to ask: "So, there are a lot of Han people living there?"
Chu Meng turned to Liu Qianwen and replied: "Many restaurants and inns are owned by Han people. Businessmen from all over the Central Plains also come to this place to do business."
"How far is it from Yilin Lake to Tuotuo Mountain?" Nangong Haotian frowned and asked.
Chu Mengmeng thought for a while and replied: "It takes half a day to reach Donglu on a fast horse!"
"I want to have dinner at Yilin Lake. We can reach Tuotuo Mountain in three or more days..." Nangong Haotian nodded. He seemed a little haggard. He had been "hostile" by the girls for so long.
It made him feel so overwhelmed that in the end he simply ignored anyone and waited for them to solve the problem themselves.
"If we are rushing like this, it will be a problem whether the Demon Dragon Slayer King, the God-headed Master Zhou Yuantong and others are ahead of us. I think we will stay at Yilin Lake tonight, discuss it all night, and then go to the mountain openly tomorrow..." Shangguan Xiaowan did not
Said in agreement.
Liu Qianwen, Zhao Linger, and Aunt Shan nodded in agreement.
Seeing Shangguan Xiaowan say this, Chu Meng also praised: "Yes, I also agree with sister Xiaowan's opinion. Going into the mountains in such a hurry makes you physically and mentally exhausted, and your strength is greatly reduced. There is little chance of winning!"
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. For so long, they didn't listen to anything from him. Now, whenever he speaks, they will object in unison. How helpless!!!
Nangong Haotian shook his head and refused to meet them. He suddenly remembered the woman in purple who had gone to find Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple. So he looked at the ancient head and asked: "Gutou, are you sure about the girl who went to find Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed disciple?"
The lady in purple lives on Tuotuo Mountain?"
The old slave was also very helpless now that Nangong Hao was in a genius situation, but he had no choice. This was a question, and he said hesitantly: "The old slave just thinks this way. Since she asked the god-headed master Zhou Yuantong to help her fight for hegemony in the Central Plains, of course it is beyond the Great Wall.
It is impossible for people, including Nanman, masters from the Western Regions and the East China Sea, to go to Guandong to seek help from Zhou Yuantong, the god-headed master, so I guess she must be from Saibei!"
Shangguan Xiaowan suddenly said: "I just thought of a question. It is not difficult to find the woman in purple!"
"Tell me first!" Nangong Haotian turned to Shangguan Xiaowan and said.
Shangguan Xiaowan did not even look at Nangong Haotian, and explained to the girls: "Based on the ambition of the woman in purple, her subordinates must have recruited some masters and talents..."