Look at the mountains and rivers I have drawn

Chapter 185 Mobei King!
The rest time always passes quickly.

Soon it was night, and Da Zhu raised his wooden frame and continued to move in the direction they had determined.

Although the desert in Mobei is huge, if you walk in one direction, you will still get out sooner or later.

"Qimuge, if we can run out of the desert, where are you going?" Dazhu asked.

When Qimuge heard Dazhu's words, he had some misunderstandings and looked at Dazhu with a blushing face.

"I want to go find my father, will you go with me?"

Dazhu hesitated for a while, and Qi Muge thought that Dazhu was going back to the Central Plains, and felt a little sad.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to find your father, and I just want to inquire about my father." Da Zhu nodded.

Qimuge laughed happily, two dimples appeared on her face.

Even if it is a large wooden pillar, it looks a little dazed.

"Qimuge, you are so good-looking." Dazhu suddenly said this.

"Ah!" Qimuge covered his face shyly.

If someone from the camel team saw it, they would definitely find it incredible that Qi Muge could act like a daughter.

Neither of the two spoke a word along the way, they just walked forward silently.

The moon is very round tonight, even at night, it can be seen clearly.

I have been on the road all night, but fortunately, I have not been idle when I stayed in the oasis. I brought a lot of edible things. Although I can't eat enough, it is good to be able to satisfy my hunger in such a harsh environment.

At daybreak, the two heard the sound of camel bells!

The sound of the bell was not loud, maybe not a camel caravan, but a desert walker.

There is such a profession in Mobei, called Desert Walker.

The so-called walker is to shuttle constantly in the desert, but this profession is respected by all Mobei people, because those who have the courage to be desert walkers are those who are very familiar with the desert environment.

Desert Walker also has a special name called Desert Corpse Picker.

As the name suggests, it is to make some dead money in the desert.

There is another name called desert camel!
Camels in Mobei can smell the location of water sources in the desert.

With a camel by your side, dying of thirst will generally not happen.

As for why desert walkers are respected by people, it is because there are lost people like Dazhu in the desert from time to time.

As long as you pay a price that satisfies the Desert Walkers, you will take them out of the desert safely.

"Qimuge! We are saved! This should be the Desert Walker!" Dazhu said excitedly.

But Qi Muge's complexion is not good-looking.

"Brother Dazhu, we don't have any money, so the traveler won't take us away."

Dazhu waved the sword in his hand.

"This sword can take us away. The value of this sword is enough for a walker to travel anywhere in the desert."

Qi Muge took the long sword, and there were two unfamiliar characters written crookedly on it.

But this sword looks very simple, no different from an ordinary iron sword.

"What is the origin of this sword?" Qi Muge asked puzzled.

"Of course, this sword is called You Mo!"

When Qimuge heard this, he covered his mouth in fright, and looked at Dazhu in disbelief.

"It is said that whoever can get this sword will be the master of Mobei. Is it really this one?"

Dazhu nodded. Although he didn't know why, he was very sure.

Because he had discarded the sword before, but it returned to him later, as if he had no way to get rid of the sword.

"Brother Da Zhu, where did you find this You Mo?"

"Central Plains!"

No wonder no one has found this sword since 500 years ago. It turned out to be lost in the Central Plains.

As they talked, the two got closer and closer to the desert walker.

"Sir!" Dazhu shouted loudly.

The desert walker heard the sound, saw two people not far away from him, and stopped the camel.

The bell is still ringing, and the crisp sound of the bell makes people feel all tired.

"Sir, you are a desert walker." Dazhu asked.

"Yes, are you leaving the desert?" Desert Walker asked.

Dazhu nodded.

The desert walker thought for a while and said, "I haven't harvested anything in the desert this time, and I won't leave for a while, but I have camels, so I won't wait for you."

"Sir, take a look at my sword, is it worth taking us away?" Da Zhu handed You Mo to Desert Walker.

You Mo's appearance is very inconspicuous, Desert Walker glanced at him and was about to hand him back, but was shocked when he was about to hand it over!

Desert Walker suddenly held You Mo in both hands, knelt on the ground, and prayed to God!
"My beloved God of Mobei! The Excalibur of Youmo has reappeared, and the man in front of you is the holder of Youmo! My desert walker family will regard him as the master!"

After Desert Walker finished speaking, he bowed to the big pillar!
This time, both of them were stunned, what's the matter?

Didn’t you just give it back to me?
Could it be that this traveler knows You Mo and is willing to abide by that ancient agreement?

"What are you doing?" Da Zhu hurriedly helped Desert Walker up. He is just a commoner, how dare he accept such a big salute.

"All our desert walkers actually belong to the same family. We often go to and from the desert not to make money, but to find Mobei's heir!

It is recorded in the genealogy of Desert Walker that the master of Mobei will appear in the desert, find his servant Desert Walker, and lead Mobei back to unity! "

Desert Walker knelt down again.

Dazhu felt that this whole situation was very embarrassing. It was true that he had picked up You Mo, but he was not even from Mobei, so how could he be the king.

"King! Please agree! We, the Desert Walkers, will go through fire and water to help the king return to the grand ceremony!"

"Get up first!" Da Zhu persuaded.

"King! If you don't admit it, I will never get up!"

"I'm from the Central Plains! I'm not from Mobei. If your Mobei is ruled by a Central Plains person, is this still Mobei?" Dazhu said.

Although Dazhu didn't understand the big truth, he still knew what he should do and what he shouldn't do in the face of such big right and wrong.

"King! It's also said in the genealogy that the person who wields the Mobei sword is not necessarily from Mobei!"

Dazhu was helpless, what does this mean?
After taking two steps, being teleported back and forth, and beaten again and again, the abandoned You Mo returned to his side, and now he was worshiped as king by the person in front of him.

This is in a small mountain village, I dare not even think about it!

Da Zhu handed the Mobei Sword to Qi Muge.

"She is Qimuge, the king of your Mobei, and You Mo is hers. If you want to be king, you can find Qimuge. No matter how you say it, I am not from Mobei. I can't do this kind of thing!"

Qimuge stared blankly at Dazhu, this is the throne!

How can you just let it go!
"Dazhu, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can't take this Youmo." Qimuge pushed Youmo back.

Da Zhu was also helpless, he threw You Mo on the ground, and continued walking in the original direction with Qi Muge.

Since the Desert Walker hasn't harvested yet, it probably means that he hasn't been here for a long time, so if he walks in this direction, he will be able to get out soon.

Desert Walker was also stunned when he saw this.

There are really people in this world who are not moved by the endless power and money.

The desert walker family means money in Mobei!

Endless money!
Now someone actually refused!
It was unprecedented!

An evil thought suddenly appeared in the desert walker's heart.

Swords like this handed down from ancient times have the function of recognizing the owner. Once bound, the sword will not be used by others unless the owner dies.

This is true for ordinary divine swords, but even more so for a sword that symbolizes a local king.

That being the case, if he kills this person, he will be the king of the Desert Walker Clan if You Mo recognizes him as the master at that time!
It will get the support of the entire desert walker family. At that time, the desert walker family that has no intention of ruling will rise with thunderous force and unify the entire Mobei!

"Hahaha!"

When Dazhu and the two heard the laughter coming from behind, they felt a little scary and couldn't help but speed up their pace.

But at this moment, the bell behind him rang, and it was getting closer.

Dazhu thought that the desert walker had caught up again and made him the so-called king.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw Desert Walker with a ferocious face and a long sword in his hand, about to slash at the big pillar!
Dazhu was so frightened that he pulled his wooden frame and squatted back, falling to the ground.

Somewhat puzzled, he looked at the desert walker who was approaching step by step.

The Desert Walkers have a code of conduct, which is that they are not allowed to take action against those who beg them, unless the other party has the idea of ​​taking action. The people in Mobei respect the Desert Walker clan for this reason.

"What are you doing! Didn't you say that I am your king! Why do you do this! Aren't you afraid that you will be punished by your people after you go back!" Dazhu roared.

Qi Muge was so frightened that he hid behind Dazhu, his body kept shaking, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Desert Walker looked at the two of them with a gloomy face and said, "I thought about it, since you don't want to be our king, then you are not our king, and a king who does not recognize us does not deserve to live!"

"Since that's the case, why didn't I kill you! Take You Mo back, and I'll be the king myself, wouldn't it be a better solution! Hahaha!"

Dazhu was stunned, and said angrily: "You Mo has already been handed over to you, I will never come back again, what else do you want!"

"So what if you leave it to me, do you know that this kind of divine sword will recognize its master? Dude, I forgive you for not knowing, I can only truly control Youmo by killing you! Therefore, you must die!" Desert Walker Said in a cold voice.

Dazhu laughed miserably. Sure enough, there was never such a thing as a pie in the sky. If he was in a normal state, it would not be certain who would win the battle with the opponent, but now that he was already too weak, how could he fight.

"Let him go! I'll die!" Dazhu shouted.

The desert walker sneered.

"Since you are so righteous, I will help you first!"

(End of this chapter)