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Chapter 143: It’s hard to move

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At night, she went to Wuyue's cave room and went to bed early. Before going to bed, she put her palms together and silently prayed that Wuyue would send her dreams.

She always lie down and can fall asleep. Perhaps she has thought about it every day and dreams at night, and she really saw him!

She was so excited that she couldn't help herself and rushed forward like a flying one, but why did she run so slowly?

Wuyue rode on a horse in front of her, as if she was in danger, and she shouted desperately to ask her for help, Feiying~?

Her heart was torn to pieces, and she was anxious and kicked her feet around, and she flew up, flew over the bushes of treetops, floating forward, but she couldn't get closer to him, and she was so anxious that she shouted: Wuyue, don't run so fast! Is there a bad guy chasing you? Wait, with the big sister, the bad guy dare not bully you!

She woke up suddenly in fear, covered her chest and was stunned for a while, and her body was covered in cold sweat, and her heart was pounding!

I remember it was a prairie

grassland?

Which grassland?

Why did Wuyue run up the grassland?

Feiying~What is it?

Could it be Feiying Gate?

I remember my mother said that the killer of Feiying Sect once found Beifeng...

A series of questions were puzzled, but no matter what, her intuition told her that Wuyue was in a bad situation!

She had the urge to kill all the bad guys. Where should she find the bastards of Feiying Sect?

What should she do?

In a hurry, I covered my head and fell asleep, hoping to continue dreaming, what kind of place it was?

However, I slept until dawn and didn't even dream of a shadow...

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About one hour after Wuyue came out of the gate, a peregrine falcon was hovering from a high altitude above a deep mansion. A smear shadow drew a spiral curve in the air, and rushed towards a white pigeon with lightning speed.

After catching the white dove, the peregrine falcon landed on the eaves of a small building across the courtyard, and began to tear and peck at the white dove. Under the sharp beak and sharp claws, it suddenly became bloody and bloody!

From time to time, the peregrine falcon pulled off large pieces of flesh with a hooked beak, raised his head high and swallowed it whole.

On the corridor of the cross-yard, an old man in his fifties, wearing a third-rank court robes were quietly watching the peregrine falcon on the roof pecking. A middle-aged man in an embroidered clothes was reporting to him respectfully: sir, he had an eyeliner and sent a secret letter with a flying pigeon, saying that near Jinjun Mountain outside Xifengkou, a herder discovered a young man with a very similar appearance to Xiao Wuyue in the portrait, riding a horse to head towards the Kalaqin grassland in the northeast...

The old man beard suddenly turned his head, with a powerful expression, and it was Zheng Tianen, the commander of the Embroidered Clothes Pavilion!

He only heard him say in a deep voice: Are the herders a sure thing?

The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes hesitated and replied: I didn't say it in the secret report, but it was not very certain to read the words.

Zheng Tianen waved his hand down and said: It would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go! Immediately use Feige to send a letter to inform Deputy Commander Li that Xingye will take people out of seclusion and pursue him, and the best way to catch him is to catch him!

Yes! The middle-aged man in embroidered clothes bowed and retreated voluntarily

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Kalaqin Grassland, Longshan

The sun rises eastward, the sun shines in early spring, and the endless yellow grassland reveals a faint green

Wuyue was woken up by a sound of talking. When she opened her eyes, she saw that there was no one in the yurt. She felt embarrassed. She had always been used to going to bed late and getting up late. It doesn't matter at home, but it would be a bit rude to be a guest at other people's house.

He hurriedly got up and walked out of the yurt. Qing'er was guarding the door. The grassland was short of water. I don't know where she got a small basin and waited for him to wash his face and wipe his hands.

It was so embarrassing to be served by such a young child, but she insisted on doing so, and he didn't know how to do it.

The voice came from next to the Lele cart several feet away. The white horse pulling the cart was sniffing, and white air spurted out between the mouth and nose. It blew its long tail from time to time. It was obvious that it had just finished the heavy work and had not been removed from the shaft.

Harina was dressed in a yellow festive outfit, and her dress was very different from yesterday evening. She looked much more energetic. She was unloading wood from the car and piled up on the ground. The trunks of these birch trees with bark were about the size of the bowl, more than meter long, and the broken mouth was flowing with sap in white. It should have been cut down for no more than two days.

There were more than ten lying horizontally on the ground, and she placed it on the back, which was as tall as waist. I don’t know if it was to be chopped into firewood or used to build a fence?

A tall and strong young man in white robe leaned lazily on the shaft of the car. He looked at the outfit that he should be Duoyan's herder. He was dragging logs down from the car and helped her lift the woods and piled them neatly. He chatted with her from time to time, and his voice was quite loud, but the two of them were talking about Duoyan's earthly words, and Wuyue couldn't understand a word.

He thought that he would not receive any reward without any merits. He was welcomed by his master and should help him with some work, so he rushed forward to unload the goods together.

Qing'er also came over to help, but he turned around and scolded: This job is not something that a child can do. Let go of it, be careful to hit you!

Qing'er retreated aside as she said, watching him do heavy work alone reluctantly

The strong young man opened his mouth wide, smiled friendly at his love child, and said to Harina: Are these two people very jealous, are they relatives or guests from other places?

Ha Rina looked back at Wuyue and replied to the young man, his name is Xiao Wuyue, a pretty good boy, the child is called Qing'er, and they went to my house together last night

The strong young man smiled and said: I can see this too

Harina smiled at Wuyue in a somewhat stiff Chinese: Xiao, this is Uncle Kasar’s son Baiyiru, he is quite amazing. He is the wrestling king at the Nadamus Conference of the tribe last year!

Uncle Kasa is Wuyue, but after hearing the word "Wrestling King", he couldn't help but feel admiration and quickly bowed and smiled: "Blessing, brother, you are so amazing, admire you!" I thought that the names of aliens are so long and difficult to pronounce, similar to those of the Jurchens, he can't remember them all.

Baiyiru muttered something to him, and Harina smiled at Wuyue and said: He also greets you and Qing'er... Xiao, the wood is heavy, you are thin, so you don't need to help, we can do it!

Wuyue felt despised and felt unhappy. He had been practicing martial arts since childhood, so he still had this strength, so he could not be looked down upon by her.

He pulled the logs out of the car without saying a word, dragged them to the edge of the pile of wood, and placed them neatly on them.

Harina saw that he was unhesitant and did not stop him anymore. It was obvious that he was clumsy in his work, and the wood was placed neatly, but there were big gaps on both ends, which were not reliable. It was obviously not the material for doing such work. She hurriedly reminded: Xiao, be careful, don't smash it down and smash it...

Before he finished speaking, the logs collapsed in response. He was holding a log to put it up, but he couldn't hide. Several logs on it rolled down and smashed heavily on his feet!

Ouch! A severe pain came, and he could no longer stand firm and fell to the ground!

Qing'er and Harina exclaimed in surprise and hurried over to help him take off his boots to check his injuries. Harina turned around and shouted to Baiyiru: Oh! He has a lot of blood on his feet, I wonder if he has injured his bones?

Baiyiru squatted down and held Wuyue's right foot, gently twisted the soles of his feet, and then checked his left foot.

A stinging pain came, and Wuyue couldn't help but moan and looked down. She saw that more than two inches of holes were smashed on her right foot. In addition to the pink tender flesh inside, blood was pouring out. The whole right foot was covered in blood, and a lot of blood was flowing on her left foot!

Baiyiru frowned and said to Harina: Oops! He had a broken right foot and his left foot was also very injured. I have to hurry to find the old Tuban to collect his bones! He turned around and walked to the horse stake, untied the reins, rode the white horse and galloped away.

Qing'er pulled two pieces of Budi Wuyue's feet from her body and bandaged them briefly to avoid excessive bleeding. Harina ran to the back and picked some herbs that looked a little like dandelions. She ran back and squatted beside him, put the herbs in her mouth and chewed them on the wound, and then let Qing'er bandage them again, frowned and said: Xiao, this herb can stop bleeding... The trouble is that your foot bone is broken! Bai Yiru has gone to find a doctor in the tribe to connect the broken bones for you.

Wuyue couldn't help but gasp, Oops! I'm still in a hurry to go Ah! What should I do?

Harina turned around, bent her back to Wuyue, and said anxiously: How can you get on the road like this? You have to recover from the wounds before talking about Ah! If it is dragged for a long time, the broken bones will be dislocated, and it will never grow well again! Come, climb on my shoulder with both hands and I will carry you into the house

Qing'er put his right arm on her shoulder to help him get up. He leaned on Harina's back and raised her head inadvertently, and couldn't help but be startled by the scene in front of her!

Overnight, many white tents were densely packed on the grasslands around, and many herders were still driving in Lele chariots, and they seemed to be camping here. He couldn't help but wonder: Harina, why did so many herders come here all at once?

Harina looked up and said with regret: You are so sad that you are hurt. Today is going to hold the Nadam Conference. This is the most lively event on our grassland. Unfortunately, you can't attend it.

She carried Wuyue into the yurt and helped him lie down. Seeing his anxious face, he was sweating profusely, so he quickly pulled off his headscarf to wipe his sweat, comforted him: Since it's all like this, it's useless to be anxious, so you'd better recover from your injuries with peace of mind, don't think so much.

Wuyue gritted her teeth and endured her hardships, pretending to be nothing, and said: Is this a very important festival for you?

Harina said excitedly: It's Ah, Nadam means entertainment and games. There are thrilling horse racing, exciting wrestling and archery at the conference. Of course, my favorite is the singing and dancing carnival after nightfall! Before the conference, men, women, young and old have to wear festive costumes, drive or ride horses, and come to participate regardless of the distance.

Wuyue was so angry that she was furious, but Qing'er was indifferent. Harina took the turban from her hands and was only concerned about wiping her sweat.

While talking, Bai Yiruer hurried into the yurt with a white-haired old man

Harina introduced: We all call him Lao Tuban, and he is the most experienced doctor in our Duoyan department.

Tuban also dressed in ethnic festival costumes. It seems that he was also here to attend the conference, but at this moment, Bai Yiruel came to meet him.

He smiled embarrassedly, wanted to sit up and salute, but the old spitting team held it down and told him not to move. He asked him to drink a few big sips of strong wine, poured some on his right foot, stuffed a ball of cloth into his mouth, and started to connect the bones.