Sword Pawn Crossing River

Fang Zihui began his novel life as a shepherd, from a pampered scholarly Young Master to a man who threw a lasso on a fine steed.

It is difficult to describe his decision. Maybe people will try another oneself when they are young? Or because of the rebellious psychology of studying poetry for 20 years, Lou Xiaoyi is very strange. He has this perseverance, why not try cultivation?

It is a bit incredible to be able to be changed so thoroughly by feelings.

But to Lou Xiaoyi’s surprise, this Young Master persisted. They entered the grassland in the beginning of summer, and now it’s the end of autumn. Although Fang Zihui is not a good shepherd, he has a stern look. The well-behaved, and he barely stopped dragging everyone down. This is a visible improvement. In a few years, he can become a real prairie man.

Don’t know how much he still remembers his knowledge?

In the nearby pastures, the herdsmen often see a stranger riding a horse. They don’t know which family or tribe he belongs to. They don’t know how he survives; they have never seen his camp, nor have they seen him. After he eats and drinks, like a ghost, wandering in this pasture.

appear and disappear unpredictably.

Some herders reported his anomaly to the head of the tribe. The head sent more than a dozen riders to question him. After seeing the document from Little Snow City, he was helpless. The tribe and the Central Plains Human reconciliation is a general trend, and every Central Plains person who comes to the grassland will be treated kindly, especially the Central Plains officials who are responsible for observing the situation of supporting education.

The leader of the caravan did not conceal his identity.

For several months, in his eyes, Fang Zihui was in countless conditions, not only the daily work of the herdsmen, but also the harassment of some grassland prodigals with harboring malicious intentions, but both husband and wife resisted Now, when their feelings are impeccable, their will is indestructible!

Lou Xiaoyi, who was watching from afar, was sighed. This is not the script he hoped for. What he most hopes is that the two will be knocked down by reality, and then he can take people back for business!

But now...

He decided to watch another winter. If the school is run in a serious manner and everything goes well, Fangzi will truly stand firm on the grassland, then he doesn’t need to. Wasting time here again.

Ordinary grassland herders, in fact, most of them are bold and unrestrained, speaking from a certain perspective, not like the people of the Central Plains who are so good at playing their minds, and with their little intelligence, as long as they win the border people As long as the husband and wife are committed to staying here, they may not be much more dangerous than Snow City.

These herdsmen have not yet come into contact with the true inheritance of grassland repair. Well, it’s not called cultivation here. It’s an ancestral witch technique. It’s a bit similar to the roots of physical repair, but with more secret curses to worship the gods. Waiting for mysterious and secretive things, Lou Xiaoyi didn't care much about them. He was here to protect people, not to fight against the prairie wizards.

In Snow Mountain, he can learn from the magnificence of the snow to be noble and heavy, and in the grassland, he can experience the vastness of the grassland; the mirror is born from the heart, and the understanding is born from the scene, there is a close The heart of nature can always find something oneself from the surrounding environment.

He is very satisfied, because the grassland makes him open-minded. It has nothing to do with the dao lineage entrenched here. The cultivator should not be so superficial.

This is much faster than the progress he has made by shutting down and locking himself. A closed environment often brings stagnant thinking; and let oneself fly free if it is in a different natural beauty. The mood is also a free and unconstrained sword technique!

Time soon came to the end of autumn, and the pastures turned yellow. For the herders, it was time to return to their settlement.

The Qingduo family is also returning, and they will settle down. After this harsh winter in a warm felt bag, this time, Fang Zihui's young couple will also have their own separate tent.

Fang Zihui can’t wait, because it’s finally time for him to take advantage of oneself. Although he doesn’t look like a scholar from the Central Plains at all on the outside, his skin attire is alive and well. A standard prairie man.

The process was easier than Lou Xiaoyi imagined. The people in the Central Plains stretched out an olive branch, and the people in the steppe also raised the fruit juice. This was originally a fusion process that was tacitly approved by the high-levels of both sides. Support,

Fang Zihui even got the right to use a large felt bag for children to learn. Of course, not all children, but also many youngsters who are curious about the outside world. There are men. There are women, very lively.

Little Teacher Fang became the protagonist, but Lou Xiaoyi became bored, because everything went so smoothly, he was flustered.

In winter, it is the most lively period for the prairie people, because everyone gathers together, and the prairie people are a nation that can sing and dance, and there are constant bonfires, which is the best place to heal loneliness.

Lou Xiaoyi has to admit that he likes this oneself a little bit, simple happiness, simple happiness.

Days are so plain, Lou Xiaoyi watched everything in Xiaofang's new environment, never intervening, waiting for him to make mistakes, waiting for him to get tired, and finally waiting for him to give up alone.

There is always an end to winter. When the early spring comes, the herders begin to prepare for their grazing year after year, stuffing oneself with food. In the winter, all of them are fattened due to lack of exercise, waiting for more than half a year. After grazing arduously, then come back thin again,

But before that, there was the spring festival that the people of the grasslands value most!

This is the most important festival in the grassland. It has been like this since there were people on the grassland. They will pray to heaven and thank God for giving them the fertile grassland and the sweet water!

This is also a great festival that every herder must participate in. If you go out to graze without participating, you will be punished by the god of the grassland, no one dares to care.

Lou Xiaoyi was also mixed among the herdsmen, and marched towards the place of the spring festival. This is not the spring festival of the first part of the thorn department, but the spring festival of the people of more than a dozen tribes nearby, grandiose, boundless Missed.

In Lou Xiaoyi's plan, the spring festival ended and Fang Zihui's family drove the sheep to the ranch, which was the day he left. Because the relationship between the young couple was like paint and glue, he did not appear at all. The unbearable end of the imagination.

The spring festival, should it be his farewell party to oneself.

The herdsmen gathered from all directions to a place called Heiluyuan. This is the Holy Land of several nearby grassland tribes, because the legendary god of the grassland is the body of a black deer, and the tribe is always important All of them will choose to be held here.

There are many gods in the grassland, such as the black deer god, moraine horn god, huge power god, sky eagle god, and so on. They are all Totems of various tribes.

The crowd is getting bigger and bigger, the scale has expanded from 100,000 to hundreds of thousands, but the people are organized, not crowded and messy, but very clueless. This is not discipline, but a belief constraint.