Chapter 1117: Bastard, Your Grandpa Is Here. Langru Mountain has a 90-degree bend in the northwest, turning from north-south to east-west. Such a majestic mountain peak suddenly turns twice, which makes people unable to watch it. Admire the wonders of nature¡¯s creations. This section of Langru Mountain running east-west is also called Tiange Mountain, because in the eyes of local people, the north and south of Tiange Mountain are basically two different worlds. After crossing Tiange Mountain, there is a long and narrow grassland. There are thousands of miles from east to west, but only two hundred miles from north to south. This grassland is where the Northern Liao people first lived. At that time, the Bei Liao people were still a pure grassland people, living close to the mountains and herding horses on the grassland. After the rise of the Mongolian and Yuan Empire, it took only a dozen years to complete control of the grassland, and then the powerful wolf cavalry arrived here. At first, the brave Bei Liao tribe did not surrender, but beat out the invading wolf cavalry time and time again. A troop of 10,000 wolf riders who arrived here during the first Eastern Expedition were neatly chopped down by the Northern Liao people. The Golden Family, which was at its peak at that time, naturally would not allow such a thing to happen, and immediately dispatched one hundred thousand wolf cavalry to march eastward. General Wang Ting, who was in command at that time, actually did not take the Northern Liao people seriously. It took almost four months for the army to arrive here after leaving Wang Ting. Defeated. At that time, the brave Beiliao people did not know what concession meant. If an enemy invaded, they would naturally resist to the end. It was a bloody and tragic history. For half a year, the wolf cavalry launched attacks against the Bei Liao people again and again. From the beginning to the end, the Bei Liao people never suffered a loss on the frontal battlefield, although they faced an army at least three times their size. enemy. Later, the reason why the Northern Liao people were defeated. It was because the furious Meng Yuan Khan personally brought 300,000 troops from the royal court. The warriors of Bei Liao died in battle one after another. By the end of the war, there were less than 3,000 men left in the Bei Liao tribe who could carry swords and mount horses. people. Only then did the Great Khan of Northern Liao discover painfully that if he did not surrender, the tribe would eventually be destroyed. Therefore, he decided to surrender to Meng Yuan. In fact, this is really not a lush pasture, and it is only enough to feed the hundreds of thousands of people in the Northern Liao tribe. But what Meng Yuan wanted was not this pasture, but surrender. As long as they are tribes on the grassland, the Bei Liao people are the last to be conquered. The reason why the Great Khan of Meng Yuan Dynasty did not exterminate the Bei Liao tribe at that time was because he took a fancy to the two most attractive treasures of the Bei Liao tribe. One is a beauty from the Northern Liao tribe, almost too beautiful to be a human woman. The other was a war horse raised by the Bei Liao tribe. Although it was not a cold horse at that time, due to the cold climate, the war horse of the Bei Liao tribe at that time was already exciting enough. In order to obtain these two treasures for a long time in the future, the Meng Yuan Khan decided to accept the surrender of the Northern Liao people. It was also stipulated that two thousand fine horses and fifty beauties should be provided to Meng Yuan every year. Based on the size of the Bei Liao tribe at that time, the donation of two thousand good horses every year was already the limit. Basically, there was no hope of expanding the army. Fifty beauties are even more unacceptable to the Northern Liao tribe. Who wants to send their daughter to another tribe as a slave? However, the Great Khan of Northern Liao Dynasty agreed at that time. And it was decided that the first batch of beauties sent to the Mongolian Royal Court would be selected from the tribe of the Great Khan, and they would also include her two daughters. Perhaps because he had finally completed the unification of the grasslands, the Great Khan of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was particularly happy. He left the Bei Liao tribe with the spoils of war, and then left a force of 30,000 people six hundred miles away from the Bei Liao tribe. The wolf cavalry of the team is stationed for a long time. From this day on, almost every year, the wolf cavalry would come to the Northern Liao tribe to wreak havoc. The Meng Yuan people remembered the bravery of the Bei Liao people and would never allow the Bei Liao cavalry to recover. Therefore, every year they would find various excuses to recruit men from the Northern Liao tribe, but no one would go back. In order to protect themselves, the Beiliao tribe began to migrate northward, and eventually entered the depths of the Shiwan Mountains. Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise. After the Beiliao people gradually regained their vitality, they also cultivated the world-famous Hanqi. Wanyan Yunshu once told Fang Jie about this past incident, so Fang Jie naturally remembered it after arriving here. This grassland is indeed inferior to the lush pastures in the west. The grass here only grows above the ankles in a year, so it is impossible to herd horses on a large scale. "Just go through this grassland." When we got here, the cook seemed to have recalled a lot: "I remember that when I came here, I was still a prosperous old man, and when I passed through here with a few children, I still I once killed a group of Mengyuan Langqi who were oppressing the people in a rage. I didn't take action at that time, and those children didn't have much cultivation yet, but killing seemed to be something they were born with. Except for the honest kid from Shiwan, everyone else took action." "Everyone hides it in their hearts.?A monster. "The cook sighed: "That killing was the last time they saw so many people before they were isolated from the world. I didn't expect them to really live in such a bitter and cold place. In fact, I forgot about it after I sent them here. After all, my master happened to pass away after I went back, and then I just thought about how to cook comfortably all day long. " "Perhaps it was this killing that caused some changes in the hearts of some of them. " The cook did feel a little guilty: "Now that I think about it, it is indeed too much to leave them here and ignore them. " "Mr. Wan never asked you? " Fang Jie asked. The cook thought for a while and shook his head: "The old man has never mentioned this matter since that day. It's like, more completely forgotten than I have ever forgotten. Xiang Qingniu snorted and said, "My master would never be so forgetful." "The cook said: "Maybe he forgot on purpose. " "Why? " Xiang Qingniu asked. "Who knows? "The cook spread his hands and said that he was just talking nonsense. After Fang Jie heard this sentence, he frowned and muttered to himself: "Forgetting on purpose? " The journey from Chang'an City to Shiwanda Mountain was nothing but long. There was no excitement, no accidents, nothing. " When Fang Jie saw Shiwandashan for the first time, he was also attracted by this place. Shocking. This is only the outermost mountains that we can see. It already makes people feel that this place is absolutely unviable, but the people of Beiliao had to go deeper into the place in order to survive. This shows the resilience of people. Estimate. ¡°It hasn¡¯t changed at all. "The cook sighed with emotion: "I remember that there was a sect called Yipin Villa once further in, and they lived in seclusion here. It is said that many geniuses have come out of the sect. Several disciples from a villa once went south to the Central Plains, and each one of them almost fought for a place in the world. " "Aren't you so obsessed with cooking that you don't care about anything? Xiang Qingniu said. The cook smiled: "Even if I don't care about world affairs anymore, I'm still a cook." Do you know which two types of people are the most well-informed in the world? " Without waiting for Xiang Qingniu to answer, the cook continued: "The waiters in the restaurant, the number of customers they see every day, the number in a year is scary. The wine table is a good place for people to exchange information, so the waiter can know a lot of weird things. However, the first type I want to talk about is not the waiter in the restaurant, but the cook. There are many waiters in every restaurant, and their information will eventually be collected to the cook. Because the waiters all need to please the cook, because the cook can give them benefits. " "Then there are the women in brothels. Most of those who come to brothels for entertainment are wanderers, and most of them are wanderers who travel all over the world. These people, in order to show their knowledge, will always dump everything they know. To the brothel girl. Of course, another reason is that if you leave the woman's room soon after spending money, wouldn't it look very incompetent? So chatting is also a must-do when visiting a brothel. Of course, the second person I want to talk about is not the brothel girl, but the Turtle Gong." The cook said: "The information obtained from the brothel girls will be gathered to the Turtle Gong. Because they need to please Mr. Turtle, the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. If these brothel women want to live better, eat better, wear better clothes, and receive customers at a higher price, they also need Mr. Turtle to speak kindly in front of the brothel owner. Xiang Qingniu sarcastically said: "So, the cook and the turtle are from the same group?" " "Spit" The cook couldn't help but spit: "You really don't know how to chat. " "Am I a junior? " Xiang Qingniu couldn't help but said angrily: "We are all honest people, so we should think clearly about everything we say. Your master defected to my master back then, is that right? In terms of seniority at that time, was your master at least one generation below my master? If so, then you are at least two generations younger than my master, so you should call me uncle. My master has taken your master under his wing. Although he does not have the title of master and apprentice, your master must still care about calling my master the honorific master, right? "The cook opened his mouth, unable to argue. Xiang Qingniu smiled and said: "You are just not a good boy! " Fang Jie couldn't help laughing. The cook really had no ability to compete with Xiang Qingniu in this regard. Xiang Qingniu approached Fang Jie and lowered his voice and asked, "This cook really doesn't know how to fight, right? " Fang Jie nodded: "Really not. ¡± Xiang Qingniu hummed to express that he was relieved, then turned to the cook and said: "Nephew, you have to abide by the rules when you see me in the future, you know? You can't be too big or small." Cook: "You know what? "This is the first time in my life that I really want to fight." Xiang Qingniu quickly shook his head: "This is wrong!" "Someone" At this time, Mu Xiaoyao on the side suddenly said: "From ten Coming out of Wandashan, he was very fast. His breath was strange and stiff, like a person who was new to the spiritual practice. His breath was not smooth at all when running. However, this person's cultivation level was very high. "That's outrageous." "That's probably the person we're looking for," Fang Jie said. At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly flew over from a distance. It was just a small black dot when it came from a distance, but soon it reached the top of everyone's heads. It turned out to be a rock with a diameter of about two meters, flying quickly with the sound of howling wind. Xiang Qingniu jumped up from his horse, held the huge boulder with both hands and swept it aside. After landing firmly on the ground, he turned around and shouted into the mountain: "Which bastard is so ignorant? I don't know how to be civilized." Are you polite? Are you just welcoming your grandpa?" He stood there holding a big stone with a very domineering air. But after saying this, everyone laughed, and the momentum disappeared. "The bastard came to greet you, his grandfather?" the cook asked. Xiang Qingniu blushed and threw the stone aside: "I am your uncle! You are the little bastard here." The cook rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, but Fang Jie grabbed him and said, "Don't worry about it. "Don't worry about it." While they were talking, someone jumped over from a distance. That's right, it's not the kind of scurrying that a normal practitioner would do when running, but a jump. That person can jump at least a hundred meters once he takes off, then takes off again, falls, and takes off again. Every time I took off, I had to swing my arms back, and every time I landed, I dug two deep holes in the snow. So it looks a little funny. But how could jumping a hundred meters be just funny?