Watson learned archery at the age of five, killed bandits at the age of eight, and followed his master Hu Ge to the Tianshan Mountains at the age of nine.

I don’t know how many monsters have been killed on the Tianshan Mountains, and I don’t know how many ghosts of the bandits on the Fuchun River are under my sword!

Even the powerful monsters in the Tianshan Mountains would stay far away after smelling his scent.

When the dark horse of the girl in red heard Watson say that she wanted to kill him, she finally couldn't help but scream desperately.

The girl couldn't help but frown as she looked at the man and horse facing each other from a distance.

Because he heard the horse's roar, Watson quickly put away his murderous aura and just looked at this guy who was afraid of death coldly.

But he didn't expect that he had been targeted by the owner of the horse.

When Watson was confronting the black horse, the girl in red, the owner of the black horse, looked back and glared.

There was a shout on the grass, whether it was the young men and women sitting on the ground eating, or the herdsmen who came from nearby to join in the fun.

They all looked at the people and horses on the grass, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

The owner of the black horse, the girl in red, walked step by step in front of Watson and frowned.

Watson was stunned, looking at the girl in front of him, his mind slightly moving, but he didn't know what he was thinking? Because he had no intention of retreating.

In his opinion, he was just warning a fool, not provoking the girl in front of him.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

The girl in red looked at Watson and asked coldly, fearing that he would steal her horse next moment.

Watson looked at her and shook his head, took a step back, and said quietly: "Who are you? Why should I tell you?"

At this moment, a prairie man rushed out from behind the red girl and slapped Watson in the face.

While yelling angrily: "How dare you, Your Highness Princess, are you the one who asked this?"

Watson was stunned. He didn't expect the visitor to be so reckless and wanted to rush forward without asking.

At that moment, he took another step back. Just when the man from the prairie was about to slap him, he took out a palm with his left hand. He missed the person and knocked away the violent slap.

Unexpectedly, the person who came had no intention of retreating. When he turned his hand, a bone-eliminating dagger appeared in his hand and struck Watson's left hand in an instant.

Seeing his opponent take out a weapon, Watson immediately showed no mercy.

He didn't even use the power of the formless dharma body, he just yelled and hit the person's arm with his right fist like thunder.

I saw a faint light shining, but it was the sunlight from the sky shining on the dagger.

The visitor's arm was in pain, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand, and it dropped instantly.

I saw that the martial arts of the man on the grassland was not ordinary. His wrist sank suddenly. Although the dagger fell on the grass, his left palm followed him like a shadow, and he quickly patted Watson's right arm.

Watson saw that the incoming man had taken an extra step, and with a backhand punch, the incoming man was blown away by a foot, until he flew under the legs of the woman wearing a girl's clothes.

The man shouted loudly and was about to grab him. Unexpectedly, Watson was so fast that he moved straight forward and kicked him out.

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the man on the grassland suffered a lot. His whole body was as soft as a sack and flew out for a foot. His whole body was numb and he could no longer move.

So he lay on the ground and shouted: "You are so brave, how dare you offend our Princess?!"

"Balu, forget it, step back."

Seeing that the prairie man was no match for Watson, the girl in red finally let out a clear cry.

Then he looked at Watson and said: "I am Lan Feiyan, the Khan here is my father, who are you?"

Watson was stunned. He didn't expect that the woman in red didn't come up to trouble him. Instead, she announced her home status. He nodded sheepishly.

Wan Gen picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it into the woman in red: "If you are not an enemy, don't use weapons."

After thinking for a while, he said: "I come from the Tianshan Mountains in Beiyu. My name is Watson. I heard that the grassland in spring is beautiful, so I came all the way to play."

If Li Xiuyuan were here, he would definitely give Watson a slap in the face, because he has been a Buddhist since he was a child, and his bottom line is not to lie. When he cannot speak, he can choose not to speak or answer.

But Watson is different. Watson is an apprentice taught by a blacksmith.

Starting from the Beihai battlefield, Hu Ge had to endure a lot of hardships, not to mention that after being abandoned by Qingcheng, he experienced all the sufferings in the world and looked down upon him with cold eyes.

From the time he taught Watson archery in a small town, he warned his disciples to speak only a few words to others and not to reveal their true feelings.

In addition, when Li Xiuyuan was with Watson, he either taught him swordsmanship or practiced the formless dharma body, and almost only paid attention to his daily behavior.

Because when he met Watson, Watson was already a recognized talent in the school.

Therefore, Li Xiuyuan believed that all he had to do was teach him how to practice, and it was up to Hu Ge, his master, to teach him how to be a good person.

Only then did Watson, who was walking around the world, have the shadow of Hu Ge and the Tang Dynasty.

"Northern Tianshan? What a faraway place!"

Lan Feiyan nodded, put away the dagger in her hand, stepped forward and touched the black horse's neck, thought for a while and continued to ask: "Are you here to participate in the horse racing? Why haven't I seen you?"

Upon hearing this, Watson shook his head and said with a smile: "I can ride a horse and it's already pretty good. How can I dare to participate in horse racing on the grassland?"

When I came to the grassland, I kept a low profile, but it was Nalan Yu who told Watson these words.

Decades passed in the blink of an eye, and even Nalan Yu didn't know what state these guys on the grassland had reached.

He repeatedly warned not to fight with people on the grassland unless absolutely necessary.

At the moment, Watson is one of the spies sent by the Southern Wall Army. Before the war breaks out, he is trying to collect as much information as possible about Feixian Island in the South China Sea and the major tribes in the grasslands.

Lan Feiyan nodded, but she didn't mean to embarrass Watson. Instead, she invited him: "Would you like to come in for a drink?"

After speaking, he pointed to the sweat tent and said with a smile.

Watson was startled. He didn't want to confront Yun Zhongchen at this time. Not to mention others, where would he run if the other party became suspicious?

The two of them are not on the same level, so how can he take advantage of them?

Shaking his head, Watson clasped his hands and replied: "I'm just a wanderer, so I won't disturb the princess's pleasure."

After saying that, he pulled the horse and left the big tent where everyone gathered, and went for a walk in the distance... He had already found out clearly about the plans of Lan Family Royal Court, Kunjian Royal Court, and Feixian Island, and was ready to leave here at any time.

He had already been to Yelu Palace, but Yuezhi was a little far away, so he didn't want to go there again.

Because he already got the news he wanted.

"Hey, don't go too far, I'll treat you to roast pork tonight!"

Not knowing what was going on, Lan Feiyan looked at Watson's frail back and couldn't help shouting.

"I'm right in front of the creek..."

By some strange coincidence, Watson, who had already left, responded inexplicably, but he was thinking in his heart that the wine on the grassland and his godfather's wine were two different artistic conceptions after all.

Leading the horse away from the lively crowd, listening to the melodious sound of the piano, I was wondering if my godfather was also playing the piano alone on Tianshan Mountain at this moment?

Watson, who was sitting by the stream, was a little depressed. He thought to himself that I just glanced at the dark horse and it caused a quarrel. If I talk to your princess for one more time, wouldn't I be hunted down by you?

There really isn't much truth to be said here.

After washing up, he lit a fire to boil water and make tea by the stream. Whether he was following the blacksmith master or his godfather Li Xiuyuan, both of them liked making tea and chatting, and Watson also learned the tea ceremony.

While making tea, I took out the leftover leg of lamb that Xiao Hei and I had eaten last night and continued roasting it.

The only good thing about being on the grassland is that there are only places where you can find people and gold coins, so you don't have to worry about not being able to buy food.

As the fire gets stronger, the aroma of meat spreads out, making people feel satisfied.

After eating the barbecue and drinking two cups of spring tea, Watson, who wanted to lie down and sleep for a while, frowned.

Because he felt murderous.

Unlike the previous men, this was a real murderous aura. Only Watson, who had fought countless wild beasts on the Tianshan Mountains and followed the master blacksmith, could develop such vigilance.

After quietly putting away the teapot on the ground, and washing briefly by the stream, Watson lay down on the grass, with an iron bow and arrows already placed beside him.

The danger does not come from the crowd at the carnival, but from another direction. Could it be that seeing yourself alone makes you easy to bully?

Or a bandit on the grassland?

Because he had heard before when buying mutton from the herdsmen on the grassland that the grassland was not peaceful recently, and bandits would harass them from time to time.

So much so that the herdsmen currently do not dare to act alone, just to be on guard against these sudden appearance of bandits.

Watson, who was lying on the ground, released his consciousness and locked onto the grassland with a radius of dozens of feet.

With a sound of "Buzz!", the sound of a bow string blooming suddenly sounded in the air.

Before anyone arrived, the arrow had already flown towards Watson. The iron arrow was heard to come close to the grass, along an arc, tearing the grass along the way into pieces, and then flew towards Watson, who seemed to be asleep.

There was a "click!" sound, and he saw the iron arrow that was about to hit Watson's chest, but he turned over and knocked it away with the iron arrow in his hand!

However, there was no expression on the faces of the bandits in the distance, because at this time, their faces were covered with a piece of black cloth.

Since he wanted to take advantage of the horse racing festival to commit robbery, he naturally couldn't reveal his identity.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

There were three more sounds of iron arrows in the wind.

The bandits who are coming all the way must fight quickly. No matter how many gold coins are on the boy who fell on the ground, in their eyes, Watson is a lone fat sheep and cannot be let go.

Three iron arrows shot through the grass like lightning, aiming at Watson who was sleeping on the ground. Unexpectedly, Watson waved the iron bow in his hand again, knocking the lightning-like iron arrows down into the grass.
To be continued...