Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

The atmosphere seemed to be a little stalemate because of this sentence, Zhen Jin just looked at the mountain, he didn't rush to answer A Nuo's words, his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned before looking back. "Maybe it's an assassin who is waiting." Zhen Jin glanced at A Nuo and said, and then looked away again with just one glance.

A Nuo finally understood, and didn't speak again, but silently supported him to stand up, if the assassins came first at this time, then they would really die.

The Qilulian River is the most beautiful river on the grassland, and many grazing peoples camp near this river.The river is very long, almost running through the entire prairie.Because of this, most of the mountains not far from the river will have a village at the foot of the mountain.

People in the village live close to the mountains, some go hunting in the mountains, and some graze on the grasslands.As long as you see a mountain, you will find a dweller.

Although A Nuo didn't know exactly where the two of them were swept by the current, she thought of it naturally when she saw the mountains in the distance and the reminder of real gold.The two need someone to look for them, but the most important thing is to heal Zhenjin's injury first.If he stayed by the river all the time, let alone the fact that the assassins arrived first and killed him first, just boiled without food and drink would also kill Zhenjin.

Zhen Jin was injured, luckily it was all trauma, although he was exhausted, he recovered a lot after a night of rest.The two stopped and walked, and finally saw a yurt in the distance when it was getting dark.

The so-called running dead horses when they see the mountain, they have been working hard to walk towards the foot of the mountain, but although the mountain looks not far away, it does take a lot of time to walk.

Now that the sky is getting dark, it is good luck for the two to meet a yurt.

A family lives in this yurt, and you can still see the cows and sheep fenced up outside. The number is not large but it is considered a considerable fortune.

Zhenjin was originally a Mongol, and Arnold also lived with the Mongol since he was a child.This time when we came out to worship our ancestors, everyone wore Mongolian clothes.

The two first found the head of the family, and then explained their purpose.The Mongols have always extended a helping hand to their own people when they have difficulties, and they are naturally willing to help when they see the two in such a mess.

Although Zhen Jin was injured, he gradually recovered under the treatment of the family's wound medicine.

The sun was setting, and three days had passed in a blink of an eye.In the vast prairie, although they knew that they had fallen into the river and rushed downstream, it was indeed not an easy task to quickly find the two people.

"Soon." Zhen Jin walked out of the yurt and found A Nuo sitting on a grassy hill.

A Nuo withdrew his gaze from afar, "It's been three days, and I'm wondering if Hugechi and the others are really in big trouble." With the assassin's sharp attack, there were almost no loopholes in the whole plan.What's more, the assassins who appeared this time were more like an army. Not only were they large in number, but the discipline of obeying the orders they executed was different from the past.Assassins aren't scary, what's scary is that just like the group we've met today, they don't let them go.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

A Nuo and Zhen Jin immediately looked at each other, "There are a lot of people here."

"Wait a minute, let's see who is here." Zhen Jin said in a deep voice, and with a push of his hand, he pulled A Nuo into his arms.The two of them rolled and hid behind the grassy hill, and a group of people approaching gradually appeared in their field of vision.