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Chapter 1128 Sacrifice to the Golden Man

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    A light flashed in Harimu's eyes, but it disappeared quickly: "That's good, but But, it seems too late."

    Na Renqi said: "What do you mean? Why is it too late?"

    Harimu said: "As far as I know, Prince Tagri has fallen ill. It seems that he can no longer come out to preside over the situation. The current Halqin Grassland is under the control of his second son, Unig."

    Na Ren also lowered her head, she knew what Harimu said was right.  When I came back from the city this time, I heard that my father was sick, so I rushed home overnight.

    Chen Erdan next to him said: "That's not to be afraid. Isn't the Namuda Conference you said to choose the banner owner? If we pull out the flag and become the banner owner, can we be the king of the grassland? I want to make a difference there  Isn't it easy?"

    Harimu smiled wryly: "Easier said than done? Didn't I say it? Now the entire grassland is under the control of the Unig brothers, and the final winners of each meeting are their brothers. In the end, they will be the banner owners. How can there be any difference?"  It's someone else's turn to talk?"

    Chen Erdan smiled and said: "This year may be different, because I am here."

    Chen Erdan has already made up his mind: to participate in this Namuda Conference.  He knew that Huangfu Shaohua came to the northwest this time to rely on the prince of the grassland as his backer.  If he wins the position of leader in this meeting, and he is the king of the grassland, wouldn't it be easy to arrest Huangfu Shaohua?

    Na Ren was taken aback, clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, I'm your loyal fan, and I support you to attend the conference."

    Hei Niu didn't know what fans meant, so he said casually: "That, that, I, also, also your loyal fan, support you to participate in the competition."

    Old Harimu was already disheartened. Hearing what everyone said today, his heart gradually ignited again. He wanted to go to the Namuda Conference to meet his good brother Tagli and tell him about his past years.  wronged.

    He has seen Chen Erdan's miraculous kung fu. If he can help and his tribe can regroup at the Namuda Conference, it will be a great achievement for their tribe.

    Thinking of this, the old man Harimu asked them to wait in this room for a while, and he went back to his bedroom by himself. After a while, he brought an ebony box.  Open the box, the inside is wrapped with layers of velvet interlining, and the layers of interlining are opened to reveal a Buddha statue inside.

    That is also a little golden man more than one foot tall.

    The shape of the little golden man is very exquisite. He has a kind face, slightly closed eyes, folded his hands on his chest, stands on one leg, and lifts up the other leg. The belt on his body is fluttering, as if he is flying in the clouds.

    The old man Harimu briefly talked about the origin of this statuette.  The entire Harqin Grassland was initially divided into four alliances: the former alliance, the rear alliance, the left alliance and the right alliance.  Each tribe has its own statuette, which is passed down from generation to generation and is a symbol of the family.

    Qianmeng is the old king's family. They later entered the Central Plains and controlled the world.  Houmeng belonged to the Huangfu family, and they followed the old king into Beijing as officials.  There are only two largest tribes left on the grassland: the left alliance Harimu and the right alliance Tagri.

    In the past 20 or 30 years, the right alliance has become more and more powerful, and the left alliance has been squeezed out to the edge of the desert. Feitian town is surrounded by barren pastures that are only two to three hundred miles away.  , Harimu's left-meng tribe reached a desperate situation where they could not survive.

    Harim raised the little golden man over his head with trembling hands, and solemnly swore: "Tonight, on behalf of the heroic Left League tribe, I swear in front of the Buddha, if Mr.  , to win one or two gold medals, our tribe is willing to regard Mr. Chen Erdan as the leader, and hope that he can lead us to regain our glory and see the glory of the past again."

    After finishing speaking, he enshrined the little golden man on the altar, shook the dust off his body, pressed his left palm to his chest, and knelt down on one knee, wanting to pay Chen Erdan the most honorable salute.

    Chen Erdan didn't dare to accept this great gift, and hurriedly helped the old man up: "You don't need to be polite, I am a meddling person. Don't worry, I will definitely help out at this conference, and I will not let those ambitious  Success. By the way, what are you competing in this competition?"

    Everyone was full of confidence at first, but suddenly they were a little discouraged when they heard him ask such a question.  You just drew the bow to the full, but found that there is no arrow on the string. Isn't this a waste of effort?  Until now, I still don't know what event to compete in or how to participate.

    Naren was also laughing at him: "I thought you were an omnipotent hero, but you were just a braggart. Let me tell you, there are three main competitions in our Damu competition, namely horse riding, archery and wrestling. Do you know these things?  "

    Chen Erdan was also happy when he heard it: "That's it, you said that if you write articles like dances and ink, and embroider purses with flying needles and threads, I will??I really can't learn it.  As far as these three aspects of the game are concerned, it is too easy.

    "Let's talk about riding a horse first. Do you think I ride a motorcycle? I have the potential to be a professional racing driver. It's no problem to ride a horse or a donkey. Archery is also no problem. Didn't you see me hitting those vultures with stones?  ? As long as I can see, there is no miss.

    Besides wrestling, then there is no need to worry.  Isn't it just a fight?  By the way, I don't need to say this, let Brother Hei Niu talk about it, can you see how I can wrestle?  "

    Hei Niu scratched the back of his head and kept saying, "Okay, okayno, no, but"

    Chen Erdan: "But what?"

    "However, you, this, this, it doesn't seem to be called wrestling."

    Hei Niu couldn't tell what was wrong with his wrestling method, anyway, it was quite different from the wrestling he usually practiced.  He was born with supernatural powers, and he also got the true biography of the Tarim old man. Since the beginning of his memory, he has never lost to others in wrestling.

    But today, as soon as we met, Chen Erdan fell heavily, and lay flat on his back, but the strange thing is that there was no pain at all despite the loud noise, which is really a strange thing.

    The old man Harimu nodded: "Yes, learning anything depends on talent. I think Erdan is a good material for wrestling. If he can knock down the black bull, he may win a gold medal in wrestling at the conference."

    Make up your mind and prepare to compete.  The old man Hali Mu stayed up all night, and began to prepare the plan and line up troops. On the second day, he selected players from the tribe, pulled up the team and went on the road, and went straight to the Harqin River Beach with Chen Erdan, Na Ren, and a black cow.  , to participate in the Namda Conference held there.

    After walking for another three days and two nights on the road, I finally arrived at the destination. The entire river beach was covered with various ribbons, various flags were floating in the sky, and various sails were tied up on the ground.  All the people on the road rushed here.

    The three-year event is really extraordinary.

    Harimu also took his tribe to set up camp near the small hill. Na Ren bid farewell to all of them and wanted to visit his father first.

    Before leaving, she quietly pulled Chen Erdan aside and told him a secret: You must perform well at this conference.  I told my father that when I get married, I must marry the one who can pull the flag, the unique hero on the grassland.  I like yours!

    Girls on the prairie are straightforward and say what they think.  But after saying this, two small red flowers still flew up on her cheeks. Before Chen Erdan could answer, she got on the horse, with her legs clamped, her crotch rose red and her waist was like a red cloud.  Float down the hill.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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