The young master Akabane's eyes shifted to the small pottery jar. It was gray-black in color, with a big belly and a small mouth. It also had three white vertical lines on its body and a black wooden stopper, which was delicate and elegant.
The young master Chi Yu looked at the small clay pot and asked: "Cliff Master! Are you saying that the sacred bird brought this to me?"
The cliff owner smiled and said, "If you like it, then I'll give it to you!"
The little master Akabane also smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
The owner of Baixiang Cliff picked up the small clay pot and looked at it carefully.
"Cliff Master! Haven't you ever opened it?" asked the young master Akabane.
The master of Baixiang Cliff looked at his young master Chi Yu and said, "No! I forgot about it! Today, when I saw it, I remembered that it was the sacred bird that took it in its mouth!"
The sun shone into the high pavilion, and the dark cloud that blocked the sun disappeared somewhere. The little master Chiyu also felt happy. He looked at Grandma Qin, who was still sleeping soundly, and Molong was also leaning on the bed.
Bian fell asleep.
At this time, the wife of Baixiang Cliff Master came out and said, "Cliff Master! Have you forgotten what day it is today?"
"What day is it? I can't even remember it!" The owner of Baixiang Cliff looked at his wife and smiled.
Outside, there was suddenly a sound of horse hooves and shouts. The young master Akabane stood up quickly and walked to the window. He saw a group of horse teams already lined up in the square, with flags fluttering and majestic.
"Master Cliff, this is a mountainous area with inconvenient transportation and is not suitable for galloping war horses. Why are there so many horse teams?" asked the young master Akabane in confusion.
The wife of the owner of the cliff said: "Although this place is called 'Baixiang Cliff', in fact, when you go up to Baixiang Cliff, you can reach a flat river. This is a plateau, boundless as far as the eye can see, so vast that it is unimaginable!"
"Also, these cavalrymen appear and disappear. Sometimes, they appear from nowhere!" said the Master of Baixiang Cliff.
The little master Akabane asked in surprise: "You are the master here, how can you not know about your own army?"
The Master of Baixiang Cliff looked outside, smiled, and said: "Those are not my army. Although I am the Master of Baixiang Cliff, I don't have much power. I, the Cliff Master, have long ceased to exist in name only!"
The little master Akabane looked at him in surprise and confusion.
"What on earth is going on? Tell me! I am getting more and more confused!" said the young master Akabane, and then sat on the stool next to the coffee table.
At this time, the lady of Baixiang Cliff said: "Oh! Stop talking! Everyone outside is here! Let's talk about this matter later!"
At this time, the guard shouted from outside: "Cliff Master, madam, get ready! Let's set off immediately!"
After the Master of Baixiang Cliff and his wife put on their clothes, they said to the young master Chiyu: "You guys rest here first! Don't go out! We will be back around noon!"
The little master Chi Yu said: "Okay! Grandma Qin still needs to rest! We will wait here!"
The Master of Baixiang Cliff and his wife hurried downstairs.
The young master Chi Yu looked at Grandma Qin and Mo Long who were still sleeping soundly on the bed. He suddenly remembered that Grandma Qin was sick, but Mo Long was not sick! Why were they still sleeping? So he pulled Mo Long, and then
Mo Long woke up immediately, rubbed his eyes and said, "Oh! I overslept!"
The young master Chi Yu said to Mo Long: "Mo Long, we have obviously become the guests of the Master of Baixiang Cliff. We are slowly looking for clues. It would be great if we could contact the white skeleton again! I always feel that he has something to say.
I didn’t say it, what did you say? Mo Long!”
"Yes! The white skeleton is indeed very mysterious. When he sent it to us, he left in a hurry, as if he was avoiding something. Now, he can't be found, otherwise,
Let’s go back and go to Evil Wolf Mountain!” Mo Long said.
"Evil Wolf Mountain! It is a place where reality and fiction meet, but the Thousand Miles Cemetery is real! Mo Ying and the others are still under Evil Wolf Mountain! Liu Juntong and the others are stationed at the Thousand Miles Cemetery. We have been out for such a long time. Hurry up.
Do your work, and when it's done, go back to the camp immediately!" said the young master Akabane.
"Now, let's stay on top of this high pavilion and remain unchanged in response to the ever-changing situation. Let's take a look at the situation before we speak!" said the young master Akabane.
Mo Long responded, walked to the window and looked out.
"Little master, come and see!" Mo Long greeted.
The young master Chi Yu quickly stood up and walked to his side. He saw that the master of Baixiang Cliff and his wife were already riding on the tall horses and walked among the thousands of horses. The banner behind them was embroidered with the big red characters "Baixiang".
Mo Long asked: "Where are they going?" The young master Chi Yu did not respond.
Standing on this high pavilion, you can overlook the entire Baixiang Cliff and the vast plain behind the high pavilion.
Suddenly, all the war horses retreated, leaving a wide space in the middle where they could run their horses. Directly to the north was the team of Master Baixiang Cliff and his wife. Only then did the young master Chi Yu take a closer look. It turned out that these
People and horses are not from the same family. Looking at the flags, some are embroidered with "Wu Shui", some are embroidered with "Wangshan", some are embroidered with "Qingyun", and some are embroidered with "Beixue"...
Molong looked back and moved a chair for his little master Akabane to sit down.
Suddenly, a white horse rushed out from among the thousands of horses. The man on the horse shouted: "Today's battle is divided into ten groups. They are all fighting alone. The winner will get the 'Book of Hundred Elephants'. Let's begin!"
I saw a war horse rushing out of the team of "Beixue", and immediately sitting upright was a young general with handsome features, holding a spear in his hand. A war horse also came out of the team of "Qingyun" on the opposite side, and immediately
Sitting there was a female general with a pleasant appearance, weighing a large sword. The two horses were fighting each other without any explanation.
For a moment, there was clanking, dust flying, horses neighing, coming and going. The two fought fiercely for a cup of tea, but they could not decide the winner.
The sun is like fire and the horses are galloping, which makes people feel passionate and eager to try.
At this time, Grandma Qin was awakened. She was no longer the same as last night and returned to her previous energetic state. She walked to the window and said: "Little master, I was poisoned last night, thanks to your rescue!"
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The young master Chi Yu quickly said: "Grandma Qin, don't say such things, we are a family!" After saying that, he looked at Molong, who took Grandma Qin's hand and smiled naively.
Mo Long moved another chair and sat down for Grandma Qin. He then went to the door to inspect it. When everything was safe, he returned to the window and continued to watch.
The female general had been defeated, and the young man was showing off his power. Suddenly, a cold arrow hit the young man's forehead, and the young man fell off his horse with a "Oh!" and died.
"Hidden arrows hurt people! What kind of rule is this!" the young master Akabane exclaimed.
At this time, a dozen soldiers ran out from the team, picked up the boy's body and ran back. The war horse also came back.
"Beixue" did not protest or investigate, so the game continued.
The little master Akabane was very puzzled, "There is such a thing! I suffered the loss of being mute! It's incredible!"
"Moo! Moo..." Several cow calls came from the military formation, and an old scalper slowly walked out of the "Ming Xiang" team. The cow was tall and powerful, and the cow fell down.
There was a shepherd boy sitting, dressed in green clothes, holding a willow stick in his hand and a bamboo flute on his waist.
Everyone was astonished, but before they could recover, they suddenly felt a shadow passing by, and a long cry came from the sky. An eagle hovered in front of the formation, and on the eagle's back stood a beautiful girl, with bare hands.
, holding his hands on his shoulders, looking domineering.
The shepherd boy walked slowly to the center of the field and said: "Beauty, come down! Let us fight to see if I don't make your elder brother fall to pieces!"
The beauty on top of the eagle burst out laughing and said, "You're a little brat, you have such a strong tone! I see you died today, I don't even know how you died!"
The little master Akabane looked at both sides on the field and smiled, and said: "The battle between the eagle and the ox is interesting!"