Not long after Dotana left, Kron came.
Ke Lang was put on the neck by Ye Qiusheng, and he didn't deal with him, but he was polite to Bailishu before. But after Amu passed out, even looking at Bailishu was not pleasing to his eyes. When he came over, his face was long, gloomy, and his tone of voice was stiff.
"Tonight, you two will stay here obediently, and you are not allowed to go out no matter what you hear."
As Krona spoke, he pressed the scimitar on his waist threateningly.
He looked as if he wanted to give Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng some dry food, and then send them away.
Ye Qiusheng is actually not an easy person to get along with. Ke Lang doesn't like him, and he also doesn't like the leader of the Buyik tribe. As soon as Ke Lang pressed the scimitar, he raised his eyebrows and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Be respectful to my son."
Ye Qiusheng bit a piece of grass root and said lazily. He smiled loosely and spoke casually, but the moment he spoke, there was a chill in the place where Ke Lang was stabbed by him with the knife.
Krona subconsciously took a step back.
The body retreated instinctively, and after reacting, Kron's face turned blue and he couldn't hang on. But after fighting Ye Qiusheng, he knew clearly that he was really no match for this Central Plains guard, so he could only snort coldly and slam the curtain away.
When he got out of the tent, Ke Lang heard Ye Qiusheng laugh contemptuously behind him.
"Hold."
Krona cursed, and couldn't understand why Asa let these two Central Plains people stay.
After Ke Lang left, Ye Qiushang sat down cross-legged again: "You can't go out at night no matter what you hear... Mr. Baili, you are much smarter than me, do you know what is so weird?"
Bailishu ignored his teasing and was still flipping through the book in his hand. It's just that it's not the one that Dotana read when she came in, it seems to be a different one, the content is just some miscellaneous knowledge.
When I met Qin Jiu at the Jiuxuanmen Fair, Qin Jiu laughed and said that he had a lot of miscellaneous knowledge that no one would buy. Qin Jiu was just joking at the time, but Bailishu actually sent someone to exchange a batch of Lingshi with him. After receiving the Lingshi, Qin Jiu really put in a lot of effort to collect many miscellaneous books from various places in the Twelve Dynasties for him.
When Qin Jiu sent someone to send the book to Bailishu, he thought it was just a whim of this unpredictable elder brother.
But judging from the books in Bailishu's hands now, it seems that he has really read all those miscellaneous books.
"The Buyik people have been drifting in the Kalachorma Desert for hundreds of years, and they seem to be looking for something." Baili Shu opened his mouth while flipping the pages of the book.
Ye Qiusheng felt that as a seriously injured person, Bailishu was too diligent. He looked as if he didn't take his injury seriously, as if he was going to read all night.
There is no intention of taking a good rest at all.
Do you really think of yourself as an iron man
Ye Qiusheng reached out and took the book from Bailishu's hand.
The book was taken away by Ye Qiusheng, Bailishu finally raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.
Seeing his unwavering appearance, Ye Qiusheng shrugged his shoulders: "I said, Mr. Baili, Mr. Baili, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. It doesn't matter if you want to work hard, but don't fall down halfway, no matter how hard you work. I will carry you on my back."
As he spoke, he glanced at the book Baili Shu was reading, a miscellaneous note introducing the customs of the Cangpu Dynasty.
Closing the book and putting it aside, Ye Qiusheng lazily said, "It's getting late, please rest the officials of Baili. If you want to know the story of Cangpu, this guard is not very knowledgeable, but he was lucky enough to go there." A trip to Cangpu can still tell you a thing or two."
Bailishu looked at Ye Qiusheng for a while, and Ye Qiusheng had a frivolous smile on his face, looking cynical.
When Ye Qiusheng thought that this person was going to change the book again, Bailishu lowered his eyes, turned around and went to rest.
The tent that Krona allocated to them was not big, and it could only be used for resting at night. After it is set up, half of the inside is covered with several layers, which is regarded as a bed. Ke Lang didn't like the people of the Central Plains, so it would be good if he could get someone to help them set up the tent, so he didn't even think about how to arrange it inside.
The part where people can sleep is not divided.
Baili Shuan lay down quietly, covered her with a blanket, and closed her eyes to rest her mind. There was still some space around Baili Shu, which was reserved for Ye Qiusheng.
Ye Qiusheng looked at the young man who was lying quietly with his eyes closed under the light. Even if the other party was lying in this kind of shabby little tent with his eyes closed, he was still so... so far away. The snow of Qianshan was hanging over his eyebrows and eyes, and all the messy things in the world were weighing heavily on his shoulders.
Why did he suddenly take the book out of Bailishu's hand
If Bailishu wanted to put the mess on his shoulders, he could just put it on his shoulders. What does it have to do with him
Ye Qiusheng also didn't understand what he was thinking.
Perhaps it was because he didn't want to think of the young man who slowly curled up in the cave. He was joking nonsense, and what he said to Bailishu concealed the meaning of "don't worry about the collapse of the sky and the earth, let's have a good rest", and then he felt that the tired young man who had been running for twelve dynasties also had a respite .
It's childish and ridiculous.
Thinking about it, Ye Qiusheng blew out the oil lamp, and lay down in the tent covered with animal skins.
He didn't have an empty seat beside Bailishu, but lay on the tent curtain, with a knife in his arms, and he could draw it and rush out as soon as there was any trouble.
He held the knife and didn't close his eyes.
Ye Qiusheng rested his left arm under his head, looked at the characteristic prismatic patterns of the Kaledroma area on the top of the tent, and slowly talked about his experience in the Cangpu Dynasty, the murderous people he passed by. The demon forest, the thousand-feet-high cliffs he climbed, the dense fog he had seen at night...
"That's not a good place."
Ye Qiusheng sighed, and turned his head to look at Bailishu lying in the tent.
"Even if you want to appreciate the mountains and rivers, you don't have to go anywhere, do you?"
His eyesight was excellent, and at such a short distance, the darkness in the tent actually couldn't hinder him too much. Baili Shu closed his eyes, peacefully as if he had fallen asleep.
But Ye Qiusheng knew it well, just like him, Bailishu would never really fall asleep in this kind of place and at this time.
Ye Qiusheng looked at Bailishu for a while, but he didn't wait for an answer. He turned his head and continued talking about the Cangpu Dynasty.
"I should have been there."
Suddenly, Baili Shu's voice sounded.
Ye Qiusheng looked at him sideways, the young man had already opened his eyes, but he didn't turn his head. His tone was calm, as if explaining a trivial matter.
Bailishu has been to Cangpu
Ye Qiusheng raised his eyebrows, remembering all kinds of sayings about this senior brother of Jiuxuanmen. A few years ago, Yi Heping, the head of Jiuxuanmen, left the sect to wander around, but when he came back, he brought a young boy with him. A few days later, Jiuxuanmen announced to the outside world the senior brother .
Even the most well-informed Kyushu Bank doesn't know about the origin of Bailishu, the senior brother of Jiuxuanmen.
The other party seemed to appear out of nowhere, and when he asked the old man, he only got a "fixed number" answer from ghosts and ghosts.
Now Bailishu said that he had been to Cangpu. Could it be that Yi Heping, the head of Jiuxuan, brought him back from Cangpu
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The night is deep, and the sky is like a haze. There are no dark clouds above the sky, just like thick ink splashes. The wind blows in the ghost town, and the shadows of the rocky mountains are intertwined.
The Buyiks chose to settle on a small piece of flat ground between several rocky mountains not far from the caves of Ye Qiusheng and Bailishu. Centered on the gorgeous tent where Asa was, they scattered to form an arc. . There was an open space in the middle.
It was already night, but Asa's tent was still burning with lights.
Just like in the daytime, the respected elders and the outstanding young hunters of the tribe gathered here, scattered around and sat on the ground in tents. Asa sat on the head, eyes closed, holding a bone chain in his hand.
"Asa, I still don't understand why those two people from the Central Plains were allowed to stay. Tonight we are not..." A young hunter obviously couldn't hold back, looked around and said.
"Asa's decision is something you can question?"
Kron raised his eyes and scolded, but his tone was not strong.
"I just don't understand! If those two Central Plains people saw it..." the young and energetic hunter retorted angrily.
Ke Lang's face darkened, as if he was about to get angry.
"Shut up." Asa opened his eyes, looking sharply at Kron's face.
Krona's heart trembled, knowing that Asa realized that he was actually more confused than the hunter, and wanted to ask questions through the mouth of the young hunter.
"Letting them stay naturally has a reason to stay." Asa glanced over the faces of everyone in the tent. Although he was old, his eyes were like the blade of a scimitar. "We are now in the old place of Namu. You must act according to Namu's will, and when the time comes, you will naturally understand."
Asa's words were harsh, and everyone didn't dare to ask any more questions, they could only answer yes repeatedly.
At this time, a young hunter came in from the tent with a cold wind: "Asa, everything is ready."
"Let's go, the time is up."
Asa stood up, hunched over and walked out of the tent first.
Outside the tent, on the open space left, a circular bonfire was ignited at this time, the flames were burning fiercely, and a high platform was set up in the middle of the bonfire.
Around the bonfire, a group of people dressed in the costumes that the Buyik people would wear on festivals stood in a circle, holding strangely shaped ancient knives in their hands.
The bonfire was burning fiercely, and the flames shot into the air.
The gray-haired Asa waved Krona who was supporting him, and walked straight towards the middle of the circular fire, and he walked straight through with steady steps.