Chapter 702: Mustang

Chapter 702 Mustang
"Can't even the sister-in-law inherit it completely?" Zhang Jun was surprised.
Mei Susu shook his head: "Of course not, because if you want to fully master the arithmetic of Guigu, you must have a magical fate, that is, the destiny of Guigu, and I don't have it."
Zhang Jun was taken aback: "You said Chu Chu is exactly this kind of fate?"
"Yes, there are very few people who have this kind of life style. Apart from the first generation of Guigu Master, I have not yet found a second person. If it were not for this reason, Guigumen would not gradually Decline and become an incompetent school of cultivation." Mei Susu sighed, "Guigu Sect has three schools, martial arts, arithmetic, and vertical and horizontal studies. Since the descendants of Guigu's destiny have not been found in the past, he has always been a disciple Take one elective course."
Zhang Jun looked at her: "You mean, if you have the Destiny of Guigu, you can also study the three studies?"
"Not only that, but that person will achieve extraordinary achievements in three areas to revive the Ghost Valley Gate." Mei Susu looked excited, "The most important thing is that having the Ghost Valley Destiny can open the cave of my Ghost Valley Gate. ."
Zhang Jun was very interested and asked, "Where is the Ghost Valley Cave House?"
"I don't know." Mei Susu shook his head, "The location of the Guigu Cave House is recorded on a math map. If you want to crack the math map, you must modify the Guigu algorithm to a very sophisticated realm, and only the people of Guigu Destiny can Do it."
Zhang Jun fell silent, it was about Chuchu's future, and he couldn't be careful. After a long time he asked: "Do you want to take Chuchu as a disciple?"
"Yes." Mei Susu was serious.
"She's still young, let's take a while." Zhang Jun said, she is still reluctant to let her daughter stay away.
"Ghost Valley Thaumaturgy must be learned from an early age." Mei Susu smiled, "I know you don't want your daughter to be too far away, I can live in the base."
Zhang Jun smiled bitterly: "Let you and Brother Jun be separated from each other, isn't this bad?"
"It's okay, you can transfer to the northwest if you don't speak. Isn't your righteous brother Chen Sanxing the official in the northwest? It shouldn't be difficult to ask him for a favor?" Mei Susu asked with a smile.
Jun Buyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It doesn't make any difference to me where I am an official. Besides, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree."
Zhang Junxin said that this is indeed a way. Chen Sansheng had a great influence on the northwestern provinces, and coupled with his connections in the imperial court, it was no problem to transfer Junbu to the nearby Ganbei envoy. He thought for a while, and said, "I have to ask Chu Chu about this matter. If she is willing to learn, I have no objection."
Mei Susu smiled softly: "Then I will live for a few days first, and cultivate relationships with Chu Chu first."
After all, Jun Buyu was an official. It was impossible to leave Yundong for too long. He returned a week later and kept Mei Susu. The latter even moved in the office of God’s Will Trading, seemingly determined to accept Chuchu as a disciple.
From the time he returned to the northwest to the time when the martial arts conference was held, Zhang Jun did not deliberately practice. He fought and threw the dog every day, accompanied the children on horseback and archery, and played around. The reason why he is like this is because he has not yet found a clue on how to proceed.
At the moment, even Xiaolongnv can't help him, because he obviously still has a heart impaired. But no one knows when and what his third heart disorder appeared. Since he didn't know, he simply relaxed and enjoyed the purity and tranquility of the northwest grassland.
There are still ten days to go before the martial arts conference. Some of the distant martial arts families have already set off, and some people even arrived early. As the host, the base provides daily meals for these people, and hospitality is warm and thoughtful.
Most of the people who arrived in advance were people from the northern martial arts. Zhang Jun asked Bai Yujing and Xie Tianwang to help, while he took Qinglian and rode a white jade horse to several prairie tribes nearby, hanging the pot to help the world, and let Qinglian learn more about it. Medical Road.
The master and apprentice sat on the back of "White Jade". This white horse has excellent endurance and runs like electricity. At noon, the sharp-eyed Qinglian saw a large number of yurts in front of him, and she knew the herdsmen’s temporary residence.
Seeing the arrival of the stranger, the shepherd dogs guarding the herdsmen immediately surrounded him. Zhang Jun smiled slightly, took out a pack of beef jerky from his pocket, and spilled it out. The shepherds immediately grabbed food happily, and after eating they still looked at Zhang Jun baffledly.
At this time, a middle-aged woman walked out of the felt bag. The wrinkles on her face were very obvious. She greeted Zhang Jun in the local dialect. Zhang Jun has been in the northwest for several years and knows a little bit about the language of several nearby ethnic tribes, so he also greeted each other.
This is a local Kazakh grassland tribe with more than 200 people. They graze nearby all the year round. Their life is simple and comfortable. The middle-aged woman ran away the shepherd, and then smiled and said, "Guest, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "I am a doctor, passing by the expensive land, want to rest."
The woman showed a joyful expression: "It turns out that it is a doctor. There are elderly people and children in the tribe who are sick. I just trouble you for treatment. Please go to the house first. I will go to the patriarch and ask him to gather the people of the tribe."
Zhang Jun nodded slightly and entered the felt bag with Qinglian. The hostess offered goat's milk and local pastries, and then greeted the patriarch before preparing the afternoon meal.
Before long, a middle-aged man and a young man came back. The hostess introduced to both parties that the middle-aged man was his man, and the young man was her son named Reyinati. The two of them went out to do errands.
Zhang Jun found that the young people were walking with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and asked: "Twisted?"
The young man scratched his head embarrassedly and replied in Chinese: "Sir, Abba and I met a group of wild horses at the foot of the mountain. One of the black ones was greedy. I wanted to catch it, but it was too fierce and hurt. Myself."
Zhang Jun is very strange. The Mustang has disappeared for decades and is hard to meet. He asked the young man to come over, stretched out his hand and patted his foot. He only heard a "click". The young man screamed in pain, but then he felt much more relaxed, and there was no pain when he stepped on the ground.
He was surprised and happy, and thanked Zhang Jun in a hurry.
The grassland tribes are far away from the hospital. Once the tribes get sick, they are very troublesome, and they often have to use earthen methods to solve them. Today, it is rare to have a doctor visit. The elderly Xiao Xiao of the whole family came to ask Zhang Jun to see him. He did not refuse to come, and took a short time to check all the bodies.
More than a dozen elderly people in the clan were slightly ill. Zhang Jun helped them straighten out their qi and blood and left a doctor. There were also some minor problems of Xiao Xiao, which he also cured easily. Nowadays, the medical skills can be treated immediately, and the herdsmen admire them and regard them as gods.
After eating the sumptuous lunch prepared by the herdsmen, Zhang Jun called the young man and asked, "Reyinati, do you remember where the wild horses are?"
There is a horse farm in Zhang Jun's backyard, which is full of the best horse breeds in the world. The women in the family also like to collect famous horses in the world. Now that he has encountered wild horses, he naturally wants to go and take a look.
Reynati nodded and said, "I remember sir, but that place is far from here, it will take a long time to walk."
Zhang Jun said: "It doesn't matter, you tell me the general direction, I will find it myself."
So Reynati said the directions, and Zhang Jun left soon. Bai Yu ran very fast, and he found the wild horses in the evening. Dozens of wild horses are eating grass on the vast hillside, and a shallow apricot flows by the side of the mountain. The green mountains and green waters were so beautiful in the setting sun, Qinglian couldn't help showing a look of intoxication.
Zhang Jun's vision radiated past and instantly enveloped the horses. He soon found a sturdy black horse with shiny fur, like satin. Its muscles are strong and powerful, and its perfect curve makes people shine, and can't help but admire it.
This is a stallion. It is obviously an energetic guy, with the idea of ​​hitting the mare next to him from time to time. Unfortunately, it is not yet the mating season of the Mustang, and its request has not been answered. Perhaps it was because he had nowhere to do it. He jumped up from time to time and jumped very high, which shows that it has a strong hail force.
Zhang Jun couldn't help itching, and murmured: "A good horse, not worse than Bai Yu."
The white jade below made a sound of horses, which seemed to be dissatisfied with Zhang Jun's evaluation. Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said to Qing Lian: "Wait for a while." After speaking, he jumped off the horse and turned into a phantom to rush towards the horses.
Qinglian's eyes widened.Master wants to catch those wild horses?
The Mustang's five senses were very keen, and they immediately noticed Zhang Jun who was approaching quickly, and ran wildly at that time, very fast. But Zhang Jun was faster than them. He quickly caught up with the horses, his eyes fixed on the black male wild horse.
That wild horse squinted at Zhang Jun while running, as if saying that you were chasing me!
With a long roar, Zhang Jun suddenly accelerated, the turf under his feet was like being turned around by a plow, and the ground seemed to be shaking. The momentum surprised the wild horse, and it accelerated. But no matter how fast it runs, it cannot be faster than Zhang Jun.
A figure flew up and landed steadily on the black wild horse. It hissed, frightened and angry, jumping up and down, shaking left and right, trying to throw Zhang Jun off. However, Zhang Jun was like a plaster, clinging to its body, firm as a rock.
It is really amazing in endurance. It has been so crazy for more than half an hour before it gradually calms down, and the whole body is sweaty.
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, stroked its fur lightly, and said, "I have a big temper, why, I can't jump now?"
The dark horse turned his head and bit at Zhang Jun's hand viciously, but Zhang Jun's finger was snapped, hitting its nose, so pain that it screamed and went crazy again.
In this way, the two sides were on the street for a while, and it was already dark. The wild horses did not disperse, but watched from a distance. The black horse is their leader. If the black horse does not go, they will not go.
After being tossed to exhaustion by Zhang Jun, the dark horse finally surrendered. It bowed its head feebly and stood in place like a wood.
Zhang Jun jumped off his horse, patted him, and said, "Come with me and take you to a good place."
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