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Chapter 281 The Prairie

"Go away quickly! Those Khitans will definitely come here!" Fu Qingbo shouted loudly with a bad look on his face, and his voice spread throughout the caravan.

The caravan began to move in a hurry.

I was lucky. A sudden heavy rain destroyed some traces of the caravan walking. It was not that easy for the five or six Khitans who escaped to come with more companions.

Because I was in a hurry to travel, the five or six days journey was shortened to four days.

By noon on the fourth day, the grass and trees around gradually became lush.

After walking for a long time, before night fell, the caravan encountered a small tribe.

People from this small tribe were obviously very excited when they saw the caravan.

They were too far from the heart of the Central Plains, and with the partitions of the Liao Kingdom and the endless wars in the Mongolian grassland itself, they basically saw such a large caravan coming for many years.

The elders in the tribe communicated with the merchants in the caravan in simple Chinese language that was difficult to understand. They used the strongest cattle and horses, the fattest sheep and piles of fur to exchange for tea and sugar for merchants. There were only a few Mongolians, and they also chose to exchange a little silk and coarse porcelain.

The herdsmen and businessmen all had big smiles on their faces.

The hospitality herders held a bonfire party to welcome the caravan.

Several young Mongolian girls were forced to the "leader" of the caravan by the leader of the tribe, and seemed to want to get more rations in this way.

Chu He rejected the kindness of the Mongolian girls. The studs were not so particular. They had already hugged the Mongolian girls and got into the tent.

These girls lack dressing, and their skin is not necessarily good when exposed to wind and sun. However, they are better at young vitality. In addition, they have good riding skills since childhood. When they ride horses, they can ride horses and drive away the 200-pound man.

Early the next morning, the stintsmen were obviously much more sluggish, but they all showed satisfied smiles on their faces. So in order to thank the Mongolian girls for their hard work overnight, they helped the herdsmen negotiate, "oppressed" some small merchants and sold the goods to the herdsmen in the tribe at a relatively "cheap" price.

Even so, businessmen are still making a fortune.

After saying goodbye to the reluctant small tribe, the caravan continued to go deep into the prairie.

The deeper you walk into the grassland, the more valuable the goods carried by the caravan will be.

When you reach the hinterland of the grassland, the price of tea is even higher than you imagined. One or two tea leaves can be exchanged for a sheep, a piece of silk of half a foot, and a cow.

All the merchants were almost crazy.

Whenever we arrive at the next location, we will make a comeback from the prices of goods brought by the Central Plains. Even so, there is still a trend of supply exceeding demand.

The caravan now does not look like a caravan, but looks like a moving deformed tribe.

Hundreds of people led to a huge herd of sheep, cattle and horses.

Many small merchants whose goods had been sold cleanly began to suggest "return" to Chu He repeatedly and not to continue moving forward.

There were even a few who secretly promised to give benefits to the Weiyuan Escort Agency's escorts and let the Escorts escorts escorts back. As for Chu He, if he wanted to continue walking forward, he would leave him behind.

There is no need for everyone to follow him and take big risks.

Although most tribes are friendly and hospitable along the way, many people have bad ideas.

This made the businessmen who had already made a fortune very uneasy.

"We can't move forward any more! I don't know what your purpose is, but I can't take the lives of my brothers seriously. If you just come to the business, sell goods, and return to the Central Plains with cattle, sheep and horses, you will have a profit of nearly a hundred times. There is no better price." Fu Qingbo found Chu He again and put forward his opinions.

He came here with a tough bullet.

But I had to come.

Chu He glanced at Fu Qingbo with his eyes squinted. He was sitting in the carriage, lying on a pile of furry sheepskin mattresses. He heard this and said lazily: "Continue to go forward! Don't look back until Beihai."

When he arrived here, Chu He no longer concealed his real destination. If he had told the escort agency that he would go to Beihai at first, I was afraid that no escort agency would dare to take on this business.

"Beihai! Are you going to Beihai? That means you have to cross the entire Mongolian prairie. This is impossible! It's too dangerous. The Mongolians we meet now all know some truths. It's not easy to have a caravan to come to the prairie. They restrain each other and even if they covet our wealth, they are unwilling to do anything. But if they continue to go deeper, there are the most barbaric and primitive tribes there, and they won't tell us anything." Fu Qingbo almost jumped and shouted.

If Chu He hadn't scared him before, he would have wished to slash Chu He with one palm, then seize Chu He's property, and directly lead the caravan back.

The reputation of the escort agency is important.

But the wealth Chu He has now really made him jealous and it was enough to make people ignore everything.

Chu He suddenly spoke, "There is a weak energy when it moves, the middle tripod is solid, the internal and external relations are connected, and blood is transported...."

This is part of the formula of the Blood Evil Yuan Gong. When Chu He was in the Dragon Palace, he read this technique. At this moment, he said nonsense. Fu Qingbo was shocked all over his body, and the movement of the true energy in his body suddenly surged.

When it reaches the top of the head, the complexion turns red, and the blood in the eyes fades away.

But Chu He suddenly stopped talking and stopped talking. Fu Qingbo was holding his breath, unable to get up or down, which was very uncomfortable.

"Do you want to continue listening? Then keep moving forward! Walk forward for one more day and I will tell you a mantra. Maybe when you arrive in Beihai, your blood evil spirit will be complete. You can build a foundation here and you may not necessarily become a true energy." Chu He said slowly.

Fu Qingbo's face changed several times.

Knowing that a great opportunity is right in front of you, it depends on whether he has the courage to fight with his life.

"Okay! We escort you to continue moving forward, just hope you can keep your promises." Fu Qingbo thought of various legends related to cultivators. Now he has the opportunity to become a cultivator and make up for the shortcomings of his martial arts. He is unwilling to give up this opportunity.

After sending Fu Qingbo, the caravan continued to move forward.

When some small businessmen saw that persuading the escort escorts in the escort agency was invalid, they had to change their targets and hired some Mongolian knights to send them to the border of the Liao Kingdom at the cost of the remaining tea and cloth.

After entering the Liao Kingdom, we will contact the Liao Kingdom's escort agency.

This is a smart person.

Those who are stupid and greedy, choose to walk together. Since entering the Mongolian grassland, the friendship and enthusiasm of these herdsmen have made them a little lost.

Ignoring the green grassland, the hot blood that waters the grass leaves and grows vigorously.

In the end, except for the people in the escort agency, only Chu He and his people were left, and five small merchants followed Chu He with their work, pulled more than a dozen carts of reserved goods, and a large number of cattle, sheep and horses, and continued to move forward.

The grass is getting deeper and deeper, and there are more and more hidden bones buried in the grass.

The surroundings are full of wilderness and ancient smell.

In the dark night, the stars hang low, and when the wind blows, it brings a natural sob.

A evil aura suddenly poured into the convoy. The vigilant corpses were swept away by the evil aura and fell silently. The herds of cattle and sheep began to run around in panic, but the next moment was swept by a black wind, and their essence and blood were exhausted, leaving only the mummy-like body.
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