Chapter 21: Where the Goshawk Soars

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Seeing this, Dawa immediately understood, and sat cross-legged to the left of the lord's seat, which is the custom of shepherds. And Peng Zhixiong actually set the cup very clearly, picked up the kettle and poured water.

"Everyone can be regarded as having a friendship of sharing weal and woe, so I'll make this matter clear." Yang Zhuoxi spread out his hands as he spoke, and a roll of kraft paper appeared on his hand in the blink of an eye. Mo Zhiyu noticed the bronze wrench in his hand, which should also be a storage space, and Peng Zhixiong also had one in his hand.

Yang Zhuoxi handed the brown paper to Peng Zhixiong and asked him to unfold it on the low table. Mo Zhiyu saw that the mountains, rivers and lakes were marked on it, and it was a cowhide map, which was very shabby.

"I think the little grandfather should have heard about our plan on Heavenly Sword Mountain, right? We are looking for the treasure of the Heavenly Khan. Although Tianjian Mountain doesn't believe us very much, the facts have proved that we are right, we have arrived at ......" Yang Zhuoxi said excitedly, coughed twice, and tapped his fingers on a mark on the map, "Here, cough, it's Arnold Ride." ”

Mo Zhiyu was unfamiliar with this name, so he didn't react, and Dawa next to him was already excited: "Arnorid? The legendary capital of the Heavenly Khan? In the ancient shepherd language, it means 'the place where the goshawk soars'. Legend has it that it was built by Tian Khan, the first city in the history of our herdsmen, and it is even more magnificent than the Tianxia City at the foot of Tianjian Mountain. ”

"Oh......" Mo Zhiyu gave a look of sudden realization very cooperatively, but he was not very interested in this kind of history.

"That's right, it's the capital of the Heavenly Khan." Yang Zhuoxi smiled slightly, his bloodshot eyes made him look a little crazy indeed, "It is said that Tian Khan also built his own cemetery when he built this city, just below this city. After the defeat of the Heavenly Khan, he retreated to the mausoleum with all the treasures! ”

"Wait," Mo Zhiyu suddenly interjected, "I remember that in the battle more than two thousand years ago, it was the ancestor of Tianjian Mountain who first sealed the Heavenly Khan into Tianjian Mountain, and then his demon army all broke out." ”

"That's one version that's been widely circulated, but there's another. Who can say exactly what happened 2,000 years ago? It was Peng Zhixiong who explained, and he still looked so badly beaten, "In short, this is the cemetery of Tian Khan, and there is a treasure inside." Of course, the most important thing is the legendary magic weapon that can summon the evil ghosts of the Abyss-the Firmament Divine Seal. ”

The land of the abyss, also known as the "abyss of the western pole". Legend has it that after the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, the remnants of the power of chaos, day and night, the place of power disorder, in the depths of the desert, the extreme west of the world. There is a huge rift valley inside, and there are ancient demons hidden underneath, and the sky is full of resentment. And the Firmament Divine Seal is the only magic weapon that can use demonic power.

"So what you want most is the 'Firmament Divine Seal'? Do? Mo Zhiyu played with his wine glass, very unorthodox, as if he was joking, "Unify the Western Continent like the Heavenly Khan, then attack the Eastern Continent, and finally unify the world?" ”

"The little grandfather laughed," Yang Zhuoxi closed his eyes and regained his demeanor, "How could we have such an idea?" With the strength of our people, once we get out of the desert, we won't be able to keep such a divine thing. Businessmen seek profits, we just want to be rich and live a stable life. ”

"Don't be so serious, of course I'm joking." Mo Zhiyu chuckled a few times, lowered his head and drank tea, this person speaks without leakage, it is elusive.

"I kind of understand, it turns out that you want to steal the tomb of the Heavenly Khan!" Dawa shook his head violently, "No! ”

"What? Do you still think he is a great hero to your shepherds? Peng Zhixiong looked over contemptuously, "That's right, you shepherds have had such a king for so many years." ”

"Yes, in the hearts of the shepherds, the Heavenly Khan is a great hero comparable to your Eastern Continent Emperor Chentian, a real goshawk on the desert!" Dawa sat upright and full of momentum as he spoke.

"Even if he finally chooses to give up all the lives of shepherds in order to gain the power of the devil in the West?" Yang Zhuoxi looked at Dawa quietly.

"That's right!" Dawa replied categorically, "Even if he makes such a choice in the end, he is a hero of the end and the pride of a shepherd!" As long as he is a shepherd, you Donglu people will never be allowed to disturb his mausoleum. If I had known that was the case, I shouldn't have taken this business! ”

"Now you regret it?" Peng Zhixiong's hand on the table clenched into a fist, "You took the money." Is this your shepherd's promise? ”

"The money I received was to escort you here safely, and I have done it." As he spoke, Dawa was about to get up, but Mo Zhiyu hurriedly held him down and said, "Dawa, don't get excited, and I didn't say that I must go to lift the coffin." ”

"As long as you enter the mausoleum, you can't do it!" Dawa was very determined, and in a huff, he pushed away the ink delirium, got up and rushed out.

Seeing that Dawa was leaving like this, Mo Zhiyu didn't bother to grind with these two people alone, so he also said, "I'll go and see." Then he got up and left.

Only Yang Zhuoxi and Peng Zhixiong were left in the tent. Yang Zhuoxi coughed and drank tea, Peng Zhixiong put away the map on the table, gave it to Yang Zhuoxi with both hands, and said softly: "Lord Sacrificial Wine, these two people can't stay." ”

Mo Zhiyu walked out of the tent, and when he saw that Dawa had not gone far, he quickly followed. Dawa saw Mo Zhiyu coming over, and his face was lost: "Mo Shaoxia, I thought you would be different from those Donglu people. ”

"How is it different?" Mo Zhi smiled, "My purpose and that of my two dead ghost brothers are the same, and I came to participate in this operation for chance. As for tomb robbing, I have nothing to do, after all, it's not my decision. The shepherds have the shepherds' insistence, and the financiers have their purposes. He looked around, "But, if they really want to do it, I won't let it go." ”

Dawa's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Mo Zhiyu patted Dawa on the back and said, "I'm so hungry, give me something to eat!" ”

"Good!" Dawa responded, laughed and hooked up with Mo Zhiyu to prepare for food.

While eating, Mo Zhiyu asked about the current situation by the way, and Dawa sighed and shook his head, and said, "Most of the brothers who came with me this time have lost most of them, and now some are guarding the camp, and some are going to the ancient city to find scattered supplies." This trip has come to an end, and when the supplies are almost found, we will set off and return, those Donglu people...... Asubara! I don't care! ”

He pointed to himself, "Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, without us swordsmen, they dare to stay in the desert!" After speaking, he remembered that the young man in front of him was also a Donglu man, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Mo Shaoxia, I didn't say you ......."

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