[Stolen pen fan] The ultimate extreme

Black glasses were born in the Qing Dynasty.At that time, he didn't wear glasses, and he was a serious nobleman who grew up on horseback.The grasslands of Inner Mongolia stretch as far as the eye can see, and the green yurts look like clouds floating in the green sea.He tamed a fierce horse at the age of 8, and officially made this horse his own ride.That day, when he returned to the yurt with the milk jug after milking the goats, he felt a different atmosphere in the yurt.

His father was dressed very formally, and there was an extraordinary man sitting on the VIP seat, and a child was standing beside him, with black glasses, it was obvious at a glance that all of them were from Lianjia.

For Boyouping, the life of the Zhang family is very difficult.His father, also said to be not his father, took him to the grasslands of Inner Mongolia after a conflict with other people of his age.

"The Mongols are the hardest to find. You are here to practice your hand."

Zhang Qiling nodded and said no more.Over the years, he has been used to being silent in front of his father, and there are not many opportunities for his father to treat him so well like this time.

"A year later, I will come to pick you up."

The family who takes care of Poker Ping is a descendant of Zhengba Banners, an upright nobleman.But the people in this family are also very interesting. When dealing with their Zhang family, they insisted on using their Han name. He said their surname was Qi.

But this is also very normal. After all, the two parties will use Chinese to deal with each other in the future. Zhang Qiling actually admires this family. You must know that at that time, most of the banner people’s children showed disdain for the Central Plains culture and Han culture. Pure Manchu is proud.

Many years later, many Manchu children used the "Qi" surname when they changed their surnames to the Han. The Qidayan, Qiketeng, Xitara, and Chidli clans all used Qi as the Han surname.Of course, this is something.

The surname Qi has a special appeal to ethnic minorities, and many Hezhen and Naxi people use the Chinese surname Qi.Although they are similar in age, it is clear that the education received by Black Glasses and Zhang Qiling is completely different.

After Zhang Qiling lived in this grassland, he began to search for ancient tombs of Mongolian and Jurchen nobles.This year, his father entrusted him to a Manchu family, which was tantamount to telling him that during this year, he would not be monitored or controlled by the Zhang family, but at the same time he would not get help from the Zhang family. And training, if he doesn't become better than his peers during this year, it will only be more difficult to return to the Zhang family.

"Hey, what am I calling you, dumb?"

When Zhang Qiling was watching the direction of the only dragon's ridge near here from his horseback, a very smelly voice rang in his ears.

He turned his head and saw that the little boy of the Qi family was wearing a horse suit, with a bow and arrow on his back, and was looking at him with a bit of arrogance.

The Zhang family has always had deals with families with top interests.But that has little to do with who he is now.But most of the children at this age are not too complicated. Zhang Qiling just glanced at him, put his horse on his back, and the horse ran forward.

Black Glasses is the best equestrian among his peers in this area. Zhang Qiling's actions made him very competitive: "Damn it, you dare to race horses with me if you don't answer me!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his horsewhip, as if Zhang Qiling was chasing after him.

After all, Zhang Qiling is still a nine or ten-year-old child. The children of the Zhang family will not say "Master", and they will not suddenly play games with him like this. After all, some of the instincts of children of this age have been stimulated, and I don't know. Unknowingly speeding up the horse.

When they ran to the top of a hill, both of them were out of breath.

Zhang Qiling looked down, and suddenly asked the black glasses a strange question that he would not have asked.

"You said, where will Genghis Khan be buried after his death?"

"How do I know? I knew that you are amazing. You are the only one who can run with me on this grassland!" Black Glasses looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "No, a storm is coming, let's go home!"

The strong wind and the rain drove the two of them back to the yurt like drowned chickens. After dismounting, the two of them went to the yurt. The grandmother with black glasses angrily drove them to wash and change their clothes, while making butter tea for them.Fortunately, there was no shortage of water on the grassland this season. When the two of them took a pleasant bath, the scent of butter tea had already filled the entire yurt.

At this time, a little girl also got into the yurt, and she giggled when she saw the two children drinking butter tea. When the black glasses saw the little girl, she immediately thought of showing off, and put on a cool expression to Zhang Qiling Said: "See, even if I get wet, I still have admirers to visit."

"Brother Qi, I'm here to see your new partner. Everyone wants to know him, but we don't speak Chinese, and we don't know how to speak." The little girl communicated with the black glasses in Mongolian.

Manchus and Mongolians have always intermarried with each other, and Black Glasses' father is temporarily sent to work in this area. In fact, a year later, their family will go to Beijing to receive a reward.

Despite the language barrier, the children quickly became good friends.It is precisely because of the language barrier that Zhang Qiling was not isolated because of his taciturnity. The nomadic children are very warm and simple, as fresh as hot goat milk, which has a natural fishy smell but is extraordinarily warm.

When I remember it many years later, whether it is black glasses or a stuffy oil bottle, I still feel that it was an unforgettable colorful time.

The little girl's name is Zhulan Qiqige, which is the name of a flower that blooms on the prairie.Black glasses always call her "my admirer" every time, and Zhang Qiling never forgets to show off every time she wins in archery.

He and Zhang Qiling competed in many events, such as wrestling, horse racing, riding and archery, fighting, etc. Except for wrestling and riding and shooting, Black Glasses failed to beat Zhang Qiling in eclectic fights.Zhulan Qiqige is responsible for rewarding the winner and kissing the winner's face.

The happy days always pass by quickly, just when Zhang Qiling was annoyed that the investigation of the tombs of Mongolian, Jurchen, and Xianbei nobles had not made any progress, an unexpected thing happened.

The father of the black glasses went to another nearby Mongolian tribe to discuss the court affairs. The nearby Geldan was ready to move. , to spare enough time for the court to prepare for war.

Naturally, Black Glasses' father couldn't go there alone. He brought a lot of powerful people from the tribe, but during the days when Black Glasses' father was away, a sudden storm and hailstorm hit the grassland.

The storm came suddenly. Zhulan Qiqige’s father was still grazing sheep outside. His sheep team traveled a little far, because at this time of year, he would go to a distant cliff to pick a special kind of mushroom. .

The delicious taste of this dried mushroom makes it a fine tribute.It can be exchanged for a lot of money after collection.This kind of mushroom can only be harvested on that cliff, so after seeing the storm and hail coming, Zhulan Qiqige ran back and forth in the felt bag of the black glasses man, his big eyes turned red.

In this kind of weather, no matter how young the black glasses are, he knows that he can't just run out. Zhang Qiling is a person who has lived and died, so he is silent for a while.In the end, the black glasses could only appease Qi Qige, telling her that when the sky cleared, he and Zhang Qiling would take her to find her father. All he could do now was wait.

By the time the hail ended and the rain became lighter, two days and two nights had passed.Two steeds galloped on the grassland, splashing a series of water wherever they went.

Zhulan Qiqige and Black Glasses rode ahead, and the three of them galloped for half a day before arriving at the cliff with mushrooms that Zhulan Qiqige said.This cliff wall faces the sun, and the light shines through the clouds and mist, but it doesn't add any warmth to the place.On the contrary, the wind here has a bone-chilling chill, and it is not known whether it is caused by the melting of the hail.

Zhulan Qiqige couldn't help but yelled at his father after getting off the horse, hoping to get some response.But Zhang Qiling's expression was a bit weird, he stared at the mountain wall for a long time, and then called Zhu Lanqiqige and Hei Glasses to come over and discuss.

"This place is very unusual. Something has changed the magnetic field here. Because of this, special mushrooms will grow here."

"So?" The black glasses were a little confused.

"There may be something I'm looking for here. Since the Zhang family entrusted me to your family, it means that I don't need to hide from you what I want to do. You can stay outside to meet me." As for her, Zhang Qiling looked at Pearl. Lan, "I don't think she should be dragged into danger."

"Let the young master coax women again?" It was a bit funny to say this sentence from the mouth of the black glasses who were only about ten years old. "Otherwise, I will go in with you and let Zhulan wait outside. Now let her She will be even more afraid if she goes back alone."

Zhang Qiling thought for a while, and he was not good at persuading people, so he went back and dumped his treasure bag.

When he heard that Zhulan's father went to the cliff to pick mushrooms, he had a strong premonition that there would be unusual treasures here.Some people may say that such things as premonitions are often inaccurate, and then they are wrong again.

As a person who has received professional training since childhood, his intuitive ability can often determine his life or death in a dangerous fight.

Zhang Qiling took out a few things from his self-made treasure bag.

The same is a few bundles of very thin rope.The same is a short knife, and the same is a plate that looks very complicated.

"There is a hole there. I think Zhulan's father should have entered through there when the storm came. We don't know anything about the inside now. First, we need to find the way. Zhulan is waiting outside. Bind the rope and tie one end around your waist." Zhang Qiling pointed to the black glasses and said while gesticulating, "When the bundle of rope is used up, if there is no danger and the end is not reached, then I will walk the distance of the second bundle of rope .If the distance of this bundle of ropes is also covered, no matter whether there is danger or whether we have completed the journey, we will retreat."

After the black glasses finished conveying the words to Zhulan, Zhang Qiling picked up the dagger, raised the knife in his hand, cut a small cut in his hand, and wiped it on the face of the black glasses.

"What are you doing?" The black glasses were not happy, and they raised their hands to wipe them.

"Kirin blood." Three words stopped the movement of the black glasses. He is small, but he has heard some legends.His family is a very special family. He heard from his father that in the long history, politics and power are not really completely in the hands of the imperial power, but in the hands of a family.That family is very mysterious. The blood of those with pure blood can drive away evil spirits, prevent all poisons from invading, and keep insects and ants away.This kind of blood is called Qilin blood.