All-Heavens Dream Plunderer

2021-06-03

Chapter 113 Mobei

Above a huge building ship, many flags with the word “sickness” fluttered in the wind.

Sick Nahai, who was dressed in fancy clothes, looked at his father with doubts, opened the mouth and said: “Dad, why not pursue the victory.”

“Since we have taken Ru’an, I can wait. It’s a good time to directly annex the Seasand Gang. The Haidong youths are getting old and weak, and the children under them are all helpless.”

“If you are worried about the intervention of the Imperial Court, I can pull it in. The Shonan Army of the Imperial Court has leveraged the strength, didn’t the Great General of Yun Chaonan want to practice the navy for a long time? Winning the Seasand Gang will benefit both parties.”

Sick Qianqiu was a little surprised to hear this. Glancing at his son, he couldn’t help but nod gently.

“It’s a good idea for you to think about it. Winning the military and dividing up the Seasand Gang is indeed beneficial to me and both.”

Sick Nahai heard the words, and suddenly felt a little bit in his heart. Joy, his father seldom praises others.

At least since he was a kid, he got compliments can be counted on one’s fingers.

It’s just that Qianqiu’s next words gave him another blow.

“But…”

Sick Nahai heard the words and immediately knew that there was a turning point, and he couldn’t help but feel nervous.

“But I have already made arrangements, but there is no need to involve the Imperial Court military.”

Hearing this, Sick Nahai couldn’t help but feel a little unwilling.

Then he opened the mouth and said “Dad, what else do you plan?”

Bing Qianqiu glanced at Bing Nahai with a deep meaning, and then his eyes gradually became sharp. , showing domineering all over.

“Seasand Gang has already been in my bag!”

Sick Nahai felt the self-confidence in his father, so he was deeply infected and no longer asked.

Sick Nahai also knows that even if he asks, his father will not say it.

I then quietly watched the follow-up development.

What’s in the bag?

Inexplicably, sick Nahai thought of several senior brothers who had never met in his own family. Could one of them be in the top position in Seasand Gang?

……

But Wang Meng also started to prepare for a long trip at this time.

As Wang Yuelian said, there is a transmission array of Celestial Court, connecting the three 16 Provinces, but there is no need to hurry.

Looking at the three 16 provinces in the world, Wang Meng’s eyes could not help but fall on Mobei.

Mobei is full of yellow sand, which is really not a good place.

But it’s often the hardest places to temper the Sabrewielder’s will.

In Mobei, there is the best Sabrewielder in the world.

Different from the sword-wielding five factions.

Compared to sword cultivator, Sabrewielder is not really mainstream in the world.

But in Mobei, this is the world belonging to Sabrewielder.

Mature men in Mobei will hold a knife sharpening ceremony, and use the knife as their weapon in the rest of their lives.

Here is the Holy Land of Sabrewielder – Mobei Knife Village.

Mobei Swordsman is one of the eight gangs in the world, and the only one in the world belongs to Sabrewielder’s forces.

Wang Meng is also a knife-wielder, so naturally he wants to see the best Sabrewielder in the world.

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the long river is setting the yen!

Wang Meng stood on a piece of yellow sand, looking at the distant sky.

At dusk, the sky is yellow, and the underground is also yellow. This piece of Heaven and Earth is yellow.

The wind and sand gradually flowed, and Wang Meng’s mood also floated continuously.

This is Wang Meng’s eleventh day in Mobei.

In these eleven days, he did not go to the center of Mobei – Mobei Knife Village.

Instead, they dawdle in the fringes of Mobei.

Perhaps, in the periphery zone of Mobei, observe the customs of this Mobei and understand the culture and history of this land.

Explore the roots of Sabrewielder in Mobei.

Since he has chosen to learn about the local customs and customs of various places, Wang Meng will naturally not be looking at the flowers, but is preparing to integrate into it.

In eleven days, Wang Meng has done a good job, and he has completely integrated into it.

The local herdsmen are very hospitable, especially to a Sabrewielder who came to Mobei for pilgrimage.

Like the local herdsmen, Wang Meng at this time was also wearing a shabby heavy padded jacket and a woolen turban on his head.

These two distinct things can help local herdsmen resist the wind and sand.

It looks very old-fashioned, and it can be regarded as the worst appearance among Wang Meng’s vests.

“Huyan, start the torch tonight!”

A man dressed very similar to Wang Meng fell down from the horse, and he opened the mouth and said neatly in Mobei dialect. .

Huyan is Wang Meng’s pseudonym.

Wang Meng> nods, also half-baked in the dialect to respond: “Mude, I understand.” “Qi torch” is a kind of entertainment for the local herdsmen.

At night, a huge bonfire is lit in the center of the tents.

These herdsmen sang and danced beside the bonfire.

Countless young boys and girls drink blood knives wine and sing Mobei folk songs. It is obviously an extremely harsh environment, and the local people can always find their own fun.

…

In the night, a huge bonfire burned.

Many boys and girls are singing and dancing aside.

Wang Meng was drinking and chatting with a few men.

Most of these men are men in their thirties, and they are the backbone of the family.

But at this time, they didn’t talk about any parental shortness.

But let’s talk about the story belonging to Sabrewielder in Mobei.

Mu De, the man who took in Wang Meng, used to go to the knife village when he was young.

At this time, Mu De was drinking blood knife wine and boasting of his former glory to a group of men.

Wang Meng looked at everything with a smile. As an expert who made up stories, he could clearly feel the same breath in Mu De after drinking.

But it sounds good to think of some as Legendary stories.

“Huyan, do you know Chamo?”

Wang Meng, who was always smiling, didn’t know why Mu De brought the topic to himself, but he swept the rest of the men’s opinions about Mu De. The story is all shaking his head, and his smile is like “firefly in the dark night, like pulling the wind.”

Very conspicuous!

Wang Meng suddenly realized that he was too kind.

But I heard Chamo, Wang Meng is still nodded, most people with this name Mobei are familiar with it.

Even if you are a native of the Central Plains, as long as you care about the land list, you will know this Mobei wolf ranked seventh in the land list – Peerless Blade Ke Chamo.

The rest of the people immediately became interested and listened to Mu De opened the mouth and said.

Mu De smiled proudly and took another sip of Blood Knife Wine.

“Those of you who haven’t been to the pilgrimage to the sword village have no idea about the greatness of Chamo.”

“I saw Chamo and a bald head from the Western Regions when I was young. When the lama competes, everyone is far away, Chamo’s knife is like flying in the sand, every knife falling is a huge sandstorm…”

For a while, the rest of the people heard fascinated.

Mu De’s eloquence is not bad, although Wang Meng knows that he is making up the story, and is willing to listen to it.

As for saying it’s not a story?

Is it really possible to trust an acquired Early-Stage Sabrewielder to watch the Yang God expert’s duel?

(End of this chapter)