Chapter 535: What is the final secret?

Xiang Qingniu was angry. He was very regretful that he could not catch up with him last time. This time, he saw the white lion and rushed up immediately. After Fang Jie returned the red horse to Wanyan Yunshu, he rode an ordinary cold cavalry. Although it was more majestic than an ordinary war horse, he could not stop the white lion's roar. He got off from the horse's back and stood aside, watching the fat man twisting his huge butt with his hands behind his back and rushed towards the white lion.

Although Fang Jie was surprised at the white lion's majestic martial arts, he was not as good as Xiang Qingniu, who wanted to take it for himself when he saw this lion. With Xiang Qingniu's cultivation, Fang Jie naturally did not worry that he would be injured in the hands of a lion, even a majestic lion.

I don’t know what happened this time, but the white lion didn’t turn around and walked away. He stood on the high slope and looked down at the fat man who was rushing towards him with a sloppy smoke. He made a few seemingly disdainful sounds from his nose. This time, Xiang Qingniu became even more angry. He jumped up twenty meters away from the lion and flipped his wrist down.

He intended to establish his authority to conquer the lion, so he took Xiao Zhoutian's imprisonment technique with one move. He just carefully controlled the strength of the energy of heaven and earth, for fear of accidentally killing the lion.

Who knew that Xiang Qingniu's little Zhoutian's pressure had just been exerted. The white lion rushed out to the side at a glance, and saw a flash of white light. The lion was already dozens of meters away, and the speed was astonishingly fast. Fang Jie was even more surprised now, and then he realized the helplessness of Xiang Qingniu talking about the last time he couldn't catch up with the lion.

If it is compared to ordinary people, it is better to understand that lions are sensitive, but no matter how fat Xiang Qingniu is, he is still a great practitioner. His muscles, bones, and body have long been tempered by internal strength. It seems bizarre that the lion can still avoid it.

What's even more bizarre is that the lion dodged dozens of meters and did not continue to run. He stopped and looked at Xiang Qingniu with his jaw raised, which was quite provocative. After Xiang Qingniu landed, his nose was crooked, and he cursed and rushed over. The lion was really as spiritual as it was. If Xiang Qingniu didn't take action, it would not dodge, and Xiang Qingniu would run away immediately after he took action.

A white lion and a fat man ran around in a small circle about a radius of about a hundred meters.

Fang Jie wanted to laugh when he saw it, but the curve outlined on the corners of his mouth was very relaxed.

After half an hour of tossing, the lion deliberately teased Xiang Qingniu, but ran away in the circle and did not escape. Xiang Qingniu could not keep up with its speed, and was afraid of causing serious injuries to it, so he was fooled around. Later, Xiang Qingniu was already running out of breath, but the lion was still calm and calm.

"I think the little fat man is going to fall this time."

Chen Ha said seriously: "This beast is here to find the place. Last time, the three of us chased him so far, he was holding a grudge and felt very unhappy, so he came back to play with the fat man."

Chen Heng nodded: "I also think the fat man is going to fall. That white-haired beast is so fast, it is faster than the fastest body movements of you and me. The fat man's legs are shorter... I can't catch up."

Chen snorted: "I don't know why it only plays with fat people and doesn't come to us?"

Chen Ha said seriously: "It's easy to bully because the fat man is too shameless."

Chen Heng nodded, agreeing deeply.

If Xiang Qingniu heard the two of them comment on his legs so seriously, he would be really angry and irritated.

Zhuo Buyi shook his head and smiled, "I'll go and help him."

Fang Jie nodded and said with a smile: "Goddao Zun, if he was really humiliated by a beast, the tourists from all over the Central Plains will be embarrassed."

He knew Zhuo Buyi's ability, and he had seen the experience of Zhuo Buyi's uniform Zhu Xiaohua with his own eyes. Zhuo Buyi's cultivation is good, and his talent is too magical, so he can't really communicate with wild beasts. After entering this world, Fang Jie became more convinced that there was nothing impossible in this world. In his previous life, people's understanding of martial arts actually came from movies and TV series. Flying the eaves and walls was already the limit of being endured, and martial artists in this world were not worth mentioning than practitioners.

The fat man squatted on the ground and gasped heavily. The white lion was proudly raising his jaw about twenty meters away from him.

Zhuo Buyi walked slowly over, his eyes kept looking at the white lion. The lion suddenly let out a roar, and turned to look at Zhuo Buyi with hostility. Zhuo Buyi immediately stopped, as if he was really communicating with it. The white lion looked at Zhuo Buyi vigilantly, while occasionally glanced at Xiang Qingniu ready to avoid the next time.

Xiang Qingniu sat down on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master Dao, I like you, you'll betray me. I don't like to play with the barbaric tune. Don't force me to eat lion meat tonight."

The white lion actually snorted interestingly, as if he understood the fat man's words.

The distance between Zhuo Buyi and the lion was more than ten meters. He had no action but just looked at the white lion calmly. Fang Jie could see that the white lion's vigilance was gradually lowering. About a few minutes later, the white lion actually walked towards Zhuo Buyi, without any hostility on his body.

Xiang Qingniu was immediately discouraged when he saw this scene. He drew a circle on the ground with his fingers and said depressedly: "Mr. Zhuo, you are called taking away what you love... Is it good to not cheat like this?"

The white lion arrived in front of Zhuo Buyi, and Zhuo Buyi's height was not yet at its jaw.

Seeing Bai Shi standing next to Zhuo Buyi so docilely, Xiang Qingniu was completely desperate: "I will practice this skill when I look back. I understand the truth and don't believe that I can't learn this!"

Just as he stood up and was about to return, he suddenly found that the white lion had left Zhuo Buyi and took a very small step to Fang Jie, then lowered the huge head and slowly rubbed Fang Jie's body with his forehead. This movement was extremely gentle, but it was not inconsistent with the majestic lion at all.

Fang Jie was surprised and looked at Zhuo Buyi with questions in his eyes.

Zhuo Buyi smiled and said, "It seems that it has chosen you."

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Fang Jie walked forward, and the white lion walked side by side with him, as if it should have stood beside him and had never left. Others didn't understand why the white lion followed Fang Jie instead of others? And the lion was not a horse or a dog, how could it be so close to a stranger?

Xiang Qingniu didn't have the heart to think about this, and kicked the grass with a frustration: "Why...why...when...when about beauty, can I lose to Xiao Fangfang? In terms of identity, I am a dignified Taoist master. In terms of cultivation, Xiao Fangfang is not as good as me, that white-haired beast must be blind..."

Chen Heng said a very serious sentence to explain, but Xiang Qingniu was stunned and was dissatisfied but couldn't find any words to refute.

Chen Heng said: "The lion may just think... you are too heavy..."

Fang Jie didn't know what kind of temperament this white lion was, so he didn't dare to ride it. Although the war horse behind him recovered, he still followed the lion honestly, and even urging him wouldn't work.

Fang Jie turned around and asked Zhuo Buyi: "Sir, can you really communicate with the wild beast?"

Zhuo Buyi nodded and said, "The wild beasts also have thoughts. As long as they have thoughts, I can."

Fang Jie asked: "Then why did it choose me?"

Zhuo Buyi was silent for a while and said, "It was not choosing you, but it has been waiting for you all the time."

Fang Jie was surprised: "Why?"

Zhuo Buyi smiled: "Although it has ideas, it is not a human being after all. How could I know so much? I just vaguely think that it should be like this, otherwise how could others choose you if they don't choose? Or, it thinks that only you can control it?"

“It’s not a mount!”

Fang explained.

Zhuo Buyi shook his head: "How do you know it is not?"

Fang Jie remembered the legend that Xiang Qingniu said before. In fact, many of the herdsmen on the grassland had seen this huge lion, and it always appeared where wars occurred. Wherever there was fighting, it turned out to appear, as if looking for something.

Later, there was the ominous saying of the white lion. People began to think that this was a ferocious beast, and disasters would occur wherever they went. People from the Buddhist sect even believed that this thing was the most evil in the world, so the herdsmen could not avoid it. As for the words that only the strong can control it, it was mostly fabricated by the herdsmen.

People have the desire to conquer, and it is common for them to be unable to conquer and place their hopes on fictional strong people.

"Can you ride?"

Fang Jie said tentatively to the lion. The lion stood up and looked at Fang Jie, then slowly lowered his knees and fell to the ground. Fang Jie was a little stunned, and hesitated for a moment before turning over and rising up. The white lion stood up after Fang Jie stood up and roared, as if extremely excited.

It shook its huge head a few times, then rushed forward suddenly. Fang Jie rode on its back, holding the lion's neck and feeling the violent wind blowing through his ears, and it was as sharp as a knife. This speed would have been too fast for ordinary people. But Fang Jie liked this white lion more and more, and its speed was far faster than that of war horses. Even people like Chen Heng and Chen Ha who are good at light skills are not as fast as possible.

After running out for at least ten miles in one breath, Fang Jie tried to stop the white lion and immediately slowed down. Fang Jie was surprised and stroked the white lion's mane and said to himself: "If there were magical objects like you when I was young, why would I be so embarrassed and down? No one would chase me if I rode on you."

The white lion seemed to understand his words, shook his head and rubbed Fang Jie's body. It made a low cry. Fang Jie actually felt that this sound was apologetic!

He subconsciously looked into the white lion's eyes and found that the white lion was also looking at him.

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Qinlin Gol City is actually not very far from the royal court. It is considered the gateway to the east of the Mongolian Yuan royal court. It has been stationed heavily in guarding it all year round. Otherwise, the people of the Buddha Sect would not care so much about Qinlin Gol. The three earthen cities of Qinlin Gol, Titan City, and Huofengtai are acropolises distributed outside the royal court. With these three acropolis, no army can easily get close to the royal court.

These acropolis and royal courts support each other, and even a million troops may not be able to move forward smoothly.

The second day after leaving Qinlin Gol, Fang Jie and others had to change to hiking at night. During the day, they were scouts of wolf riders, and a large number of herders standing on the side of the Golden Family. They had too many eyeliners and it was not easy to hide. Especially since Fang Jie had such a striking beast around him, he could only leave at night.

The royal court is not a huge city, not even a wall.

The royal court is located in the most lush grassland in the Mongolian Yuan, and it is also the most beautiful place in the grassland. People from the Golden Family live here except those who have been enfeoffed. The endless tents are far more luxurious than those of ordinary herdsmen. In the ocean made of tents, the dome building in the middle that is comparable to the Tai Chi Hall of the Great Sui Dynasty is the Golden Tent.

The palace of the Great Khan of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

There are palaces but no walls, so it seems a bit strange.

Fang Jie and the others did not rashly enter the royal court, but found a place to hide. Xiang Qingniu volunteered to go in alone to find Prince Zhong Yang Qi. Although the five of them joined forces, they were afraid that they would not be able to find a master in the royal court now, Fang Jie did not want to appear in the sight of Kuoke Tai Mengge, because Mengge wanted him to come. When he was in the canyon, Mengge specially sent someone to invite him to the royal court to meet.

night

Fang Jie lay on the grass, looking at the starry sky with one of the paws of the white lion. The sky on the grassland always appears so clean and thorough, while the night appears more profound.

The white lion lay quietly beside him, motionless.

Am I going to unravel those secrets?

Fang Jiewen Tian.
Chapter completed!