Zhao Ge: 122. Desert Rotten Vulture

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The Buyik people have been wandering in the Krazhuoma Desert for hundreds of years, and they have long been accustomed to this non-stop lifestyle.

After daybreak, shortly afterwards, they packed up and the camel team was ready to go. When Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng had intervened in the Central Plains, Kelang reluctantly gave them a camel.

Ye Qiusheng held the roots of the grass in his mouth, hung the ancient sword around his waist, and led Bailishu with the camel.

He looked up at Bailishu, biting the grass roots while showing a ridiculous smile: "My son, I am a guard and groom. I wonder if I can count as a double moon?"

Kelang was not at ease with these two Central Plains, so he let them walk behind the young and middle-aged people in the clan. Ye Qiusheng saw sharply that many young Buyik boys had been sneaking over to them.

Ye Qiusheng is very self-aware, and he is not that attractive.

Since morning, Bailishu didn't know what he was thinking about, and didn't talk along the way. He and Ye Qiusheng both wore a hat with a veil on the brim of the hat.

For a long time, Bailishu has always been that kind of deserted, cold and snowy immortal outside the world. Ye Qiusheng is also the first time this person rides a camel like ordinary people, wearing a light gauze hat with a diamond pattern appearance.

There is an incredible feeling.

Just think about it. In fact, Bailishu is quite difficult to figure out. He knows the secret of the era tens of thousands of years ago. He also knows the folklore of Krazhuoma. He had been to the ancient battlefield of Difen, and he also came to the ghost town of Guazhou in the desert.

It seems that this person has been walking on a hidden, subtle line that is difficult to define.

He was joking briskly in his mouth, with an ancient blade hanging casually around his waist, but in fact, Ye Qiusheng was on guard along the way. No matter how elusive Bailishu is, one thing is certain, this person will never be aimless. In the morning, Baili said suddenly, "Someone is here."

Shortly after he finished that sentence, Kron came to look for them.

But Ye Qiusheng didn't think that Bailishu was referring to Krona.

While speaking, Bai Lishu looked into the distance, clearly in the direction of Bo Mubao. And along the way, Ye Qiusheng also vaguely felt that something was trailing in the dark, watching them.

While Ye Qiusheng was talking unilaterally with Bailishu, he secretly searched for the source of the secret gaze.

It's just that the opponent seems to be hiding very well, but the cultivation base is sealed, and the spiritual sense is controlled. Ye Qiusheng will not find the opponent for a while.

He paid attention to Bailishu's expression, and felt that this man should also know what he was following the camel team in secret.

However, Bailishu was always expressionless, and now it is covered with light gauze, making it more difficult to identify.

"Rotting eagle."

A line of camels walked among the rocky mountains of different shapes, with long camel bells. The speed was neither fast nor slow, Ye Qiusheng suddenly heard Baili say to him in a low voice.

Bai Li looked at the sky to the northwest.

The sky of Krazhuoma is high and sunny, with few clouds, and it is as bright as a mirror, so you can see it very far. Even a few birds in the sky can be seen clearly, a shadow that disappears. .

In the high air to the northwest, you can see several dark shadows that can't go away.

That is a bird of prey in the desert, called a rotten vulture.

In "Nine Records of Yizhi: Hundred Birds", the habits of this bird are mentioned: bloodthirsty, chasing carrion and dead beasts, gathering crowds, not driving them away, the omen is unknown.

Eating by carrion corpses and dead beasts, the omen is unknown...

Bai Lishu retracted his gaze.

At this time, the sun was high, and the sand was burning like a toast. Kron found a place with more shadows, and everyone went to rest there. It was just a short rest. Except for Asa's tent, no one else set up. The crowd sat down in the shadows cast by the rocks, drinking water and food.

Ye Qiusheng handed the dry food to Bailishu.

Bai Lishu shook his head. After seeing the rotten eagle, he seemed to have been thinking about something.

The Buyik nationality’s dry food is really rough, to be honest, Ye Qiusheng wouldn’t feel like swallowing it himself, but if Bailishu was really allowed to eat something like this... Ye Qiusheng glanced at Bailishu’s face and felt I'm afraid that I will be hacked by those lunatics in the Nine Profound Clan.

It's not a good thing to be hated by the lunatic of the Jiuxuanmen.

The same big brother, how can the difference in treatment be so big?

Thinking about it, Ye Qiusheng handed Bailishu the kettle together with a few bigudan he had left. Ye Qiusheng walked the land of the twelve dynasties for many years. He rarely returned to the sect and was too poor. The pill on his body was mostly for recuperating and regulating the breath. There were very few things. It was when he was prepared to run out of water, emergency.

"My son will do it." Ye Qiusheng bit the grass roots, tugging at the corners of his mouth, his tone frivolous.

Bailishu received the water, but did not receive the medicine.

Ye Qiusheng raised his head, leaning on the rock, did not turn his head to look at him, bite the rough and hard, and scratched dry food in his throat: "The prestige of the disciples of the Jiuxuanmen shocked the twelve dynasties. Rotten scholar, I don’t want your juniors and sisters to put the knife around their necks."

"The son should do it to save the little one?"

Ye Qiusheng turned his head to look at him.

Asa's tent.

During this short break, people with the right to speak in the Buyik tribe will gather in Asa’s tent to discuss the big and small affairs of the clan, and Asa will order the next route.

Half of the same discussions as usual, Asa, who had been closing his eyes and rested, ignoring all kinds of disputes about the water source, suddenly opened his eyes.

A young hunter opened the curtain and walked in.

"The Central Plains official said that he wanted to see Asa for something, do you want them to come in?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Asa nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Let them in."

Kron frowned and suppressed the unspoken objection.

The curtains were lifted again, with a faint, gentle smile on his face, and the skeletal woman-like Jintang official walked in one after another with his guard.

"What's the matter with you?" Krone said with a sullen face.

The young Prince Jin Tanggui didn't get angry at his unceremonious remarks. He still had a faint smile on his face, with a gentle look. He sat down at the end of the banquet and brushed his sleeves slightly.

Kelang snorted coldly, looking at the red tape of the Central Plains, which was particularly unpleasant.

The sleeves of the robe flicked, Bailishu looked around the Buyik tribe who was looking bad at him and Ye Qiusheng in the tent. He nodded slightly and said: "We heard that the monarchs are facing difficulties, and I am afraid that I will hit the pond fish. Overwhelming the nest is in danger, so I am here to inform you all, I hope you will make preparations."

He has a soft tone, with a smile on his face, but he doesn't show emotion.

This is the endless, threatening words from him in a gentle tone, but with a kind of pressure that is not to be taken lightly.

"What do you mean?"

A young and energetic hunter immediately questioned.

"Since the nobles have traveled through the desert for many years and live by hunting, they have heard the name of the rotten eagle." Baili said unhurriedly, "Looking at the northwestern sky today, I saw several rotten eagles hovering. Above it. Dare to ask you, when will the rotten eagle not spin?"

All of you present here are old hunters, and their expressions suddenly changed when Bai Lishu spoke out.

The rotten eagle feeds on dead corpses, but has always moved quickly and will not stay in one place for too long. Unless there is going to be a massive casualty. But in the desert, such large-scale casualties are rare.

Unless...

"Bomu Castle is located on the northwest border of the ghost town."

Bai Li Shu smiled slightly.

The rotten vultures are evil birds. They will follow the army and wait for several days to feast on the corpses in the wild. The vulture is from the northwest, that is, the garrison of Bomubao has been dispatched, and it will not be some skirmishers, otherwise the rotten vultures will not be able to hover their followers.

"The Bomu garrison has heard that there is an army, thousands of divisions, do you think you can deal with it?"

Bai Li Shu asked politely, with euphemism.

"If you have the courage to enter this ghost city, you must be able to find the way back."

Kron sneered.

Bai Lishu seemed to hear something funny, and the smile on his lips deepened a little, but it didn't even hit his eyes. He looked around at the crowd for a week, and said softly: "Ming people don't need to speak in secret, don't you really know... why Bomu has so many soldiers?"

Other words have deep meaning.

Just last night, the younger hunters of the Buyik tribe in this tent had a shadow of a bow and snake. As soon as Baili's words were spoken, their expressions suddenly changed and they were about to drew their swords.

As soon as they moved, Ye Qiusheng, who was standing behind Bailishu, had already stepped forward, and the ancient blade that was still at his waist was already in front of him.

The number of people on the two sides is very different, but Ye Qiusheng grinned slightly, and when he stood in front of the still noble and elegant young man, the hunters who confronted him felt the sensation that Dotana felt that day. Murderous, that kind of scalp chill.

The more experienced the hunter, the stronger the feeling.

In their feelings, the guard standing in front of the Jintang official was like a strange animal rather than a human.

For a time, the hunters did not dare to act rashly.

"Sit down."

Kelang and Ye Qiusheng fought each other, knowing that this person is very skilled, and now he sullenly scolded.

Except Asa, Kelang is the highest-ranking person in this clan. Since he spoke, the hunters were unwilling to take their swords and sat down, but one or two places, their hands were still on the hilt.

"Don't be rude."

The Buyik hunters sat down again, and Bailishu said leisurely. Krone noticed that even when the hunters violently drew their swords in the tent, this seemingly weak Central Plains official was actually He didn't even move his eyelashes, his expression was still.

——When did the Central Plains people have such courage?

Kron pressed the doubt in his heart, glanced at Asa who seemed to be not going to speak, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what the official said?"