Xiang Qingniu got angry. It was a pity that he failed to catch up last time. This time he saw the white lion and immediately rushed up. After Fang Jie returned the red horse to Wanyan Yunshu, he was riding An ordinary Hanqi, although more majestic than ordinary war horses, could not stop the mighty roar of the white lion. He got off the horse and stood aside, watching the fat man twist his huge buttocks and rush towards the white lion with his hands behind his back.
Although Fang Jie was amazed by the majesty of the white lion, he didn't want to take it for himself as soon as Xiang Qingniu saw it. And with Xiang Qingniu's cultivation base, Fang Jie naturally didn't worry that he would be hurt by a lion, even if it was a mighty looking lion.
I don't know what happened this time, the white lion didn't turn around and walked away, standing on the high slope condescendingly looking down at the fat man rushing over with a stream of smoke, making a few disdainful sounds from his nose. This time Xiang Qingniu was even more angry, and jumped up twenty meters away from the lion, flipping his wrist down.
He intended to subdue the lion with his power, so his first move was Xiao Zhoutian's restraint technique. It's just that he delicately controls the strength of the vitality of heaven and earth, so as not to accidentally kill the lion.
Who knew that Xiang Qingniu Xiao Zhoutian's coercion had just been unleashed, and the white lion rushed out to one side with a single step, only to see a flash of white light, the lion was already tens of meters away, and the speed was astonishing. Fang Jie was even more surprised now, and only then did he realize Xiang Qingniu's helplessness when he couldn't catch up with the lion last time.
It would be understandable if lions were more sensitive than ordinary people, but no matter how fat Xiang Qingniu was, he was still a majestic practitioner. His muscles and bones had already been tempered to become extremely strong, so it seemed that the lion could still avoid it. Bizarre.
What's even more bizarre is that the lion didn't continue to run after dodging tens of meters, but stopped and looked at Xiang Qingniu with its jaw raised, which was quite provocative. After Xiang Qingniu fell to the ground, his nose was crooked in anger, and he sped up and rushed over with a curse. That lion is really spiritual, if Xiang Qingniu does not make a move, it will not dodge, and when Xiang Qingniu makes a move, it will run away immediately.
A white lion and a fat man ran around in a small circle with a radius of about 100 meters.
Fang Jie looked like he wanted to smile, the corners of his mouth were easily curved.
After tossing and tossing for half an hour, the lion seemed to be teasing Xiang Qingniu on purpose, it just ran around shaking, not escaping. And Xiang Qingniu couldn't keep up with its speed, and was afraid of hurting it with a heavy hand, so he was played around. At the end, Xiang Qingniu was panting from running, but the lion was still calm and relaxed.
"I think the little fat man is going to be planted this time."
Chen Ha said solemnly: "This bastard is here to find a place. The last time the three of us chased it so far, it has a grudge and feels very upset, so it came back to play with the fat man."
Chen Heng nodded: "I also think that the fat man is going to fall. That white-haired beast is really fast, even faster than you and me. The fat man has short legs... he can't catch up."
Chen Heng said: "I don't know why it only plays with the fat man and doesn't come to us?"
Chen Ha said seriously: "Because the fat man is too shameless, he is easy to bully."
Chen Heng nodded, deeply convinced.
If Xiang Qingniu heard the two of them commenting on his legs in such a serious manner, he might really turn his nose with anger.
Zhuo Buyi shook his head and smiled, "I'll help him."
Fang Jie nodded and said with a smile: "Dignified Daoist, if it is really humiliated by a beast, the whole Central Plains will be ashamed if word spreads."
He knew Zhuo Buyi's ability, he had personally witnessed the process of Zhuo Buyi subduing Zhu Xiaohua. Zhuo Buyi's cultivation base is good, and his talent is too miraculous, it is impossible to say that he can really communicate with wild beasts. After arriving in this world, Fang Xie became more and more convinced that there is nothing impossible in this world. In the previous life, people's understanding of martial arts was actually more from movies and TV shows. Flying over the roof and walking on walls is already the limit of endurance, and compared with practitioners in this world, martial artists are not worth mentioning at all.
The fat man was squatting on the ground panting heavily, the white lion was about twenty meters away from him with its jaws raised proudly.
Zhuo Buyi walked over slowly, keeping his eyes on the white lion. The lion roared suddenly, turned to look at Zhuo Buyi with hostility in his eyes. Zhuo Buyi stopped immediately, as if he was really communicating with it. The white lion looked at Zhuo Buyi vigilantly, and glanced at Xiang Qingniu from time to time, ready to dodge the next time.
Xiang Qingniu sat down on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master Dao, I've taken a fancy to you, so it's good that you follow me. I don't like to play barbaric tricks. Don't force me to go to bed tonight." Just eat lion meat."
The white lion snorted very interestingly, as if it understood what the fat man said.
Zhuo Buyi kept a distance of more than ten meters between him and the lion. He didn't do anything but looked at the white lion calmly. Fang Xie could tell that the white lion's vigilance gradually became lower. A few minutes later, the white lion actually walked towards Zhuo Buyi without any hostility.
Xiang Qingniu was immediately discouraged when he saw this scene, he drew circles on the ground with his fingers and said depressedly: "Mr. Zhuo, you are so popular... don't cheat like this, okay?"
The white lion reached in front of Zhuo Buyi, but even with Zhuo Buyi's height, it didn't even reach its lower jaw.
Seeing the white lion standing beside Zhuo Buyi so docilely, Xiang Qingniu was completely desperate: "I will also practice this skill later, I have a clear understanding of the Dao, so I don't believe I can't learn this!"
Just when he stood up and was about to return, he suddenly found that the white lion had left Zhuo Buyi, walked up to Fang Jie with small steps, then lowered its huge head, and rested its forehead on Fang Jie's body slowly Rubbed. This movement is extremely soft, but it is not at all inconsistent with the majestic lion.
Fang Jie was surprised, and looked at Zhuo Buyi with questions in his eyes.
Zhuo Buyi smiled and said, "It seems that it chose you."
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Fang Jie walked forward, and the white lion walked side by side with him, as if it should have stood by his side and never left. Others couldn't understand why the white lion followed Fang Jie and not others? And a lion is neither a horse nor a dog, how could it be so close to a stranger
But Xiang Qingniu didn't have the time to think about it, and kicked the grass with a frustrated face: "Why... why... In terms of beauty, can I lose to Xiao Fangfang? In terms of status, I am a dignified Daoist. In terms of cultivation base, Xiao Fang Fang Fang is not as good as me, that white-haired bastard must be blind..."
Chen Hun said a word very seriously to give an explanation, Xiang Qingniu was stunned and immediately upset but couldn't find anything to refute.
Chen Heng said: "Maybe the lion just thinks...you are too heavy..."
Fang Jie didn't dare to ride on the white lion because he couldn't figure out the temperament of the white lion. Although the horses behind would recover, they still followed the lion obediently, even if they urged it, it didn't work.
Fang Jie turned around and asked Zhuo Buyi, "Sir, can you really communicate with wild beasts?"
Zhuo Buyi nodded and said: "Beasts also have thoughts, as long as they have thoughts, I can do it."
Fang Jie asked, "Then why did it choose me?"
Zhuo Buyi was silent for a while and said: "It didn't choose you, but it has been waiting for you all along."
Fang Jie was surprised: "Why?"
Zhuo Buyi smiled: "Although it has thoughts, it is not human after all. How could I know so much? I just vaguely feel that it should think so, otherwise how could others not choose you but choose you? Or, it Think only you can handle it?"
"It's not a mount!"
Fang Jie said.
Zhuo Buyi shook his head: "How do you know it's not?"
Fang Jie recalled the legend that Xiang Qingniu said before. In fact, many of the herdsmen on the grassland have seen this huge lion, and it always appears in places where there are military disasters. Where is there to kill it? Where does it appear, as if looking for something.
Later, there was a saying that the white lion was ominous. People began to think that it was a ferocious beast, and disasters would happen wherever it went. People in the Buddhist sect even think that this thing is the most dangerous thing in the world, so the herdsmen avoid it. As for the saying that only the strong can control it, most of it was fabricated by the herdsmen.
People have the desire to conquer, and it is commonplace to pin their hopes on fictional strong men if they cannot be conquered by themselves.
"Can you ride?"
Fang Jie tentatively said something to the lion. The lion stopped and glanced at Fang Jie, then slowly lowered its knees, and fell to the ground. Fang Jie was a little dazed, hesitated for a moment, then turned over and got up. The white male lion stood up after Fang Jie went up, and let out a roar, as if extremely excited.
It shook its huge head a few times, and then rushed forward fiercely. Fang Jie rode on its back, supported the lion's neck and felt the violent wind blowing past his ears, which was as sharp as a knife. An ordinary person would have been unable to bear this speed. But Fang Jie liked the white lion more and more, its speed far surpassed that of the war horse. Even someone like Chen Hun and Chen Ha, who is good at lightness kung fu, can't match his speed.
After rushing for at least ten miles in one breath, Fang Jie tried to stop and the white lion immediately slowed down. Fang Jie was amazed and pleasantly surprised, stroked the white lion's mane and said to himself: "If I had a fetish like you when I was running away when I was young, why would I be in such a mess? No matter who comes to kill me, I will ride on you and run away." No one can catch up."
The white lion seemed to understand what he said, shaking its head and stroking Fang Xie's body, it let out a low cry, Fang Xie had misunderstood it, and there was an apology in it!
He subconsciously looked into the eyes of the white lion, and found that the white lion was also looking at him.
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Qinlin Gol City is actually not very far from the royal court. It is regarded as the gateway to the east of the Mongolian royal court, and it is guarded by heavy troops all the year round. Otherwise, the Buddhist sect would not care so much about Qinlin Gol. Qinlin Gol, Titan City, and Huofengtai are the three earthen cities that are located outside the royal court. With these three acropolises, it is impossible for any army to approach the royal court easily.
The acropolis and the royal court supported each other, and even a million-strong army might not be able to move forward smoothly.
The second day after leaving Qinlin Gol, Fang Xie and the others had to switch to day and night. During the daytime, scouts of wolf riders came and went, and there were also a large number of herdsmen standing on the side of the Golden Family. There were too many eyeliners, and it was not easy to hide. Especially since there was such an eye-catching beast beside Fang Jie, so he could only leave at night.
Wangting is not a huge city, not even a wall.
The royal court is located in the most fertile and lush grassland in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, and it is also the most beautiful place in the whole grassland. The members of the Golden Family, except those who were enfeoffed, all lived here. The endless tents are far more luxurious than those of ordinary herdsmen. And in the sea of tents, the dome building in the center, which is comparable to the Great Sui Taiji Hall, is the Golden Tent.
The palace of Kuoketai Mengge, the Great Khan of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.
There are palaces but no walls, so it seems a bit strange.
Fang Jie and the others did not rush into the royal court, but found a place to hide. Xiang Qingniu volunteered to go in alone to find the loyal prince Yang Qi. Although the five of them teamed up, they might not be able to find a match in the royal court, but Fang Jie didn't want to appear in Kuoketai Mengge's sight, because Mengge wanted him to come. When he was in the canyon, Meng Ge specially sent someone to invite him to meet him in the royal court.
night
Fang Jie was lying on the grass, leaning on one of the white lion's paws and looking at the star-studded sky. The sky on the grassland always looks so clean and clear, while the night looks more distant and profound.
The white lion lay quietly beside him, motionless.
Am I about to unlock those secrets
Fang Jie asked the sky.
The further west you go, the closer you are to the ultimate secret