Soft-boned beauty, isn't he fragrant?

Chu Gui's dictionary has never had the word "impossible".

He changed into a boy with a bronze complexion and a simple and honest face, carrying a simple package with only a few changes of clothes on his back. Go to Beiyuan.

Because of his worries, he walked very urgently, but within ten days, he had already reached the border between the two countries. Looking from one end to the other, the vast prairie stretches as far as the eye can see, and the colors are also in harmony with the sky. It was a piece of green, and then I suddenly realized that it was March and spring had come.

Crossing the lines of defense between the two armies from no-man's land was not difficult for Chu Gui, except that he suffered a little bit of food, and after walking for a few days, he could gradually see scattered tents. With a simple and honest smile in exchange for the favor of the tent owner, he finally got rid of his terrible barbecue skills and ate a few decent hot meals.

Then go all the way to the north, heading towards the capital Gullenhal, perhaps because of luck, the smoothness along the way is unbelievable, as if traveling alone, the nomads you meet are also warm and hospitable, and you don’t treat him as an enemy spy at all. After almost a week after crossing the border, he can already speak some short Beiyuan dialect, and with the use of gestures and gestures in body language, he has become increasingly proficient in communication.

It was not so easy to get near the defense line of the capital. He stood on the halfway of the tall Gela Mountain and looked down. He could have a panoramic view of the huge outline of Gulunhaer. The capital is a mixture of palaces and temples, surrounded by dense white tents into a number of huge hollow squares to envelop it, which seems to be quite well-defended.

Now that he is a native of the Central Plains, he directly barged in, and he was alone, which was too eye-catching, so he cleared the way with money, and changed into a robe from the Northern Plains, and equipped with a three-eared hat and leather boots.

After a little adjustment on the mask, he combed a hairstyle full of braids. After all this tidying up, he is no different from an ordinary prairie boy. The only special thing is the language barrier. He was afraid that his accent would reveal his secrets, so he simply pretended to be a serious stutterer, and he would not speak if he could not speak.

The incomplete young man who travels alone has a little fist and a sincere smile, and soon the passing team takes pity on his situation and asks him to be a handyman, taking him into the team and going on the road together.

This is a small caravan traveling between the Northern Plains and Persia, Yuezi and other countries. There are only a dozen people plus three carriages in total. The goods are also relatively common fur carpets, and maybe some utensils made of gold, silver, copper and iron, which made the last cart go very slowly and heavy.

After nightfall, the temperature on the grassland dropped sharply. Chu Gui quickly helped to light the fire and set up the tent. This was their last night of rest outside the city. The tall earth and stone city wall was already in sight, and they could line up to enter the city tomorrow morning.

In the dead of night, Genn, who was on duty, always felt that some dark shadows were shaking strangely not far away, but when he got up and looked closely, there seemed to be no movement.

On the top of a small soil slope not far from him, Chu Gui put a thin black tube back into his sleeve, and began to rub his fingers unconsciously between his fingers. He was not used to the absence of soft thorns. It can involve the characteristics of recycling, which is many times more agile than these blowing arrows that never come back.

Silently helping to keep watch until early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, he got back into the tent without anyone noticing, and was slightly confused for a while.

The sky was bright, and the caravan set off again after everything was packed. When they passed by a place where the corpses of wild wolves lay dead, they couldn't help clicking their tongues. There were about twenty strong prairie wolves with almost no wounds on their bodies. They were all shot from between the eyes. What kind of deadly object was stuck in the brain and died, but they couldn't hear the slightest movement in the middle of the night. What kind of fairy tricks could do this?

A group of elders were amazed around some wild animal corpses, but no one paid attention to the stuttering boy who was sitting by the side of the car and dozing off bit by bit.

After all, Boqi has traveled far and wide and seen a lot, and he was not surprised and entangled for too long, so he attributed it to the blessings sent by God to save them from losses, and ordered someone to peel off the wolf's skin neatly, which is an extra A small income.

At the gate of the city, after paying the full fee, the guarding Beiyuan soldiers let the convoy into the city without making any trouble. Chu Gui completely woke up and looked at the street scene along the way.

In terms of prosperity, Gulunhaer is naturally inferior to Dudu, but because it is located at the intersection of the northern border of the Western Regions and the Central Plains, the city's sense of tolerance has been greatly enhanced. The crowds and the surrounding business atmosphere are very similar. It's complicated, travelers in strange clothes and all kinds of groceries from south to north, which made him feel a little fresh.

After walking for a long time, we arrived at Boqi's business. There were three shops facing the street in front, and a large yard behind. It is more convenient to inquire about news and hide whereabouts in a place where the name is justifiable.

On the day of arrival, they basically helped unload and carry the goods. Boss Boqi also generously gave him a few copper coins as wages. The next day, the guards who had been idle made an appointment to go to the market together, and Chu Gui also followed. Behind Uncle Genn, he walked out leisurely, planning to touch the basic terrain of Gullenhal first.

Today is March [-]th, and the mid-month market has made the streets more than twice as lively as yesterday. There are also more itinerant vendors selling food and drinks, and all kinds of goods are piled up on both sides of the road like hills. Both the host and the guest are bargaining fiercely, and some herdsmen in remote tribes still maintain the habit of bartering, not accepting gold, silver and copper coins, depending on whether you can bring out the goods they are interested in.

Arriving at the central block, Chu Gui's eyes were attracted by a huge and wide sandy land.

There are three round stone platforms standing here, about two meters above the ground. On the top of the stone platforms, there are vigorous and burly men fighting happily in pairs. There is a gorgeous carpet not far away. On the decorated stand, there is a scimitar inlaid with precious stones. Under the guard of Beiyuan soldiers in armor all around, it exudes colorful and dazzling light in the morning sun.

The spectators had already formed a large circle, men and women, old and young, sitting on the ground, or standing shoulder to shoulder in a pile, and the appearance of heated discussions was a gesture of participation by the whole people.

Uncle Genn also seemed a little excited, and he talked a lot to Chu Gui with a bang. He spoke a little too fast and didn't understand all the meaning, but he understood a few key words anyway, "The winner ""Machete Warrior""Prince".

At this time, the winner was decided on the stone platform in the middle, and the lower one on the left was kicked off. He didn't seem to be injured much. He patted the sand on his butt and stood up, facing the person on the stage. Yelling and scolding, but he didn't admit defeat. He scolded a few more words, spat again, turned around and left.

The big tall man on the stage had a bright red face. At this time, he made a gesture of fists upward, his eyes wide open, obviously demonstrating to the surroundings. After a while, a figure jumped out of the crowd and landed on the rock. On the stage, the fierce mutual blogging began again, and the cheering shouts from below resounded again.

Combining the situation before him with the vocabulary just now, Chu Gui roughly understood that this was probably some kind of selection arena, and the winner who reached the end would be awarded a treasured sword and a title, and also had the chance to meet the prince.

This is really a surprise that fell from the sky, and it is suitable for him who wants to find someone but can't figure out the direction.

He showed a determined smile to Uncle Genn, said "hmm" to the stone platform, and gestured to his chest, indicating that he also wanted to compete on the stage.

Genn first widened his eyes in surprise, then patted him on the shoulder in admiration and encouragement, and dragged him to the registration office beside him.

Before taking the stage, one had to give a name, and there were not too many requirements for the rest. The official-looking Beiyuan man chattered for a long time, and Chu Gui only understood one sentence: "You can't die."

He stumbled out the pseudonym "... Ten Jin".

Half an hour later, the freshly baked warrior Ten Jin was reminded to come on the stage. He looked at Kongzi and walked up to the stone stage. The person opposite him was the same big red-faced man who raised his fist at the sky just now. With a contemptuous smile, it seemed that he looked down upon his age and size.

This kind of provocative expression does not need translation at all, Chu Gui understood instantly, his 178 height, he has been standing out from the crowd in the Central Plains for a long time, it is rare that one day he will be discriminated against because of this, this grievance is unbearable to him, his eyes narrowed slightly Squinting, he stretched out his index finger and hooked it again, letting the other party experience what it's like to look mocking.

The effect of enragement was really good, the man swung his arms like a giant ape and rushed up, as if he wanted to tear him apart completely, Chu Gui estimated the strength of his attack, and fought with him, in fact, he was using lightness skills to walk a monkey, There are not many opportunities for actual contact. After half a cup of tea, I feel that it is almost the same. I see the gap and push people off the stage.

The big red-faced man staggered and stood firm, with an expression of extreme disbelief obviously, he roared unwillingly on the sand.

In fact, most of the onlookers didn't see any tricks, they just felt that the small boy kept dodging, but luckily, he happened to be pushed out of the ring while the big boy was not paying attention.Immediately, some contestants wanted to squeeze this soft persimmon, and they shook it on the stage after three or two strokes.

The ending, of course, is not bad, they were pushed or bumped out of the arena when they seemed light and didn't pay much attention. Compared with the other two arenas where blood was flying inextricably, the difference in style of painting is too big .

Most of the incomprehensible ones felt no fun, booed a few times on the stage, and then turned their attention to the other two sides.

The contestants who have a little sharp eyesight clearly understand that this little man looks young, but his body skills are extremely flexible. In addition, he is very experienced in fighting. It's definitely a very difficult character to deal with the opponent without doing anything serious.

As a result, fewer and fewer people chose to go up to the stone platform in the middle. Half an hour before the end of the afternoon, none of them were brave enough to come up. Looking at the heroic posture of other players.

As far as he personally experienced and what he saw before him, the fighting style of Beiyuan warriors is slightly different from that of Dading. It is simpler and more fierce, but lacks the assistance of skills and agility. It's hard to please, but if you switch to the battlefield, this kind of direct way is obviously easier to be mastered by more people, but the group effect cannot be underestimated. It's no wonder that whenever small-scale struggles occur on the border, basically It ended with the defeat of Dading.

While thinking wildly, this day's ring was completely over. He stepped off the stage in a daze, not knowing who was the leader in the end. Uncle Genn stepped forward and hugged him tightly, and said a few words of encouragement After finishing speaking, he finally understood that this arena will last for three days, and on the last day, the nobles headed by the prince will come to the scene in person to preside over the final selection.

Hey, if he had understood the rules earlier, why would he have to wait until the last day, so as not to stand alone on the stage without an opponent, really, lonely and cold.

He kind of missed the guy he could fight with all day long.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1600:45:14~2021-09-1711:08:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of wishing sugar;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!