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Chapter 202 The Laughing Falcon

The cold white fog rose, and a thin layer of frost and snow gradually became added to the Cocktail River.

Many people in the escort team looked solemn and they held the weapons in their hands tightly.

"Never mind, Lord Han sneezes." The talismans smiled and asked the guards to relax, "Just keep moving forward."

Lord Han?

"So this is Lord Han sneezing." Lu Kui breathed a sigh of relief and untied the talisman on the spear.

Zhou Fan was stunned. He quickly asked Lu Kui for advice, what was going on?

Lu Kui smiled and said, "Don't talk about me, I'm afraid even the old people don't know what kind of existence Lord Han is. Therefore, according to legend, it is said that there is a Lord Han living at the source of Wei Cangjiang, the largest river in our Great Wei Dynasty."

"I heard that this adult is mostly sleeping. Sometimes when he sneezes, many branches of Wei Cang River will be frozen. The Jiwei River is one of the branches. It is normal for this phenomenon to occur, but it is the first time I have seen it."

The closest to the low-Qiaoyuan is the branch of the Changhe Forest, but no one will run to the Changhe Forest in the wild. Lu Kui said it was normal that he had never seen it.

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "Then is this Lord Han a human or some strange existence in the legend..."

Lu Kui shook his head and interrupted, "I don't know this either. Maybe Lord Han's existence is just a rumor from the Great Wei Dynasty."

While speaking, the thin layer of ice in the cocktail river had melted away under the scorching sun, and this scene seemed to have never happened.

Zhou Fan was amazed at the sight. If there was a strange creature living at the source of Wei Cangjiang, thousands of miles away, and even if his sneeze could affect the cocktail river here, how powerful would he be?

Wu, who was riding back on a horse, heard the conversation between Zhou Fan and the others deeply. He had also heard the rumors about Lord Han, but said with a cold face: "It must be fake. If there is really such a master Han who sneezes can affect the tributaries of Mannan, then wouldn't he fart the entire Wei Dynasty turn upside down?"

Lu Kui and Zhou Fan both froze and were speechless for a long time.

After a whole day, the migration team walking on the Jidao by the Jidao River reached the end of the Jidao again.

Apart from a few monsters who are ignorant of their lives and death, it seems very quiet on this day.

The key is to look at tomorrow when you step into the white-haired grassland.

As long as you can safely pass through the white-haired grassland tomorrow, the migration of the three villages will be perfectly completed.

However, the last time I crossed the coconut tree slope without a ruler, the losses suffered still made the guards feel a little depressed and heavy.

"Don't worry, I'll see that the sky is clear and cloudless tonight, and it won't rain tomorrow. As long as it doesn't rain, there will be no more things like the coconut tree slope." Di Fushi, a master from Yinfu Village, comforted him.

"Brother Di, the rain is impermanent in summer, and you can't watch the celestial phenomena at night, so don't comfort people." Song Fushi, Master from Mangniu Village, said with a cold face.

Master Di Fu laughed a few times, not daring to continue talking.

"We should be wary of the occurrence of rain." Liu Fushi from Yinfu Village said with a serious face.

Everyone started talking and put forward some ideas for dealing with what might happen tomorrow.

After a long time, the warriors separated and returned to their camps in their villages.

"I hope tomorrow will be smooth." As he walked back, Master Huang Fu whispered to himself.

Zhou Fan and the others just listened silently, but who didn’t hope so?

One night passed in a flash.

After a hustle and bustle in the early morning, the migration team finally set off and walked out of the ruler road. In just half an hour, they stepped into the range of the white-haired grassland.

The white-haired grass grows in the white-haired grass that cannot be seen at first sight. The mature white-haired grass stalks stand upright about half a leg high. At the top is a columnar white hair with ears. These trivial white hairs are as thin as down, short and soft as feathers.

The breeze blew gently, and the white hairs tied with grass stalks fell off and fluttered in the wind, just like white snow falling from the sky.

It looks beautiful, but this white-haired grass does not have any herbivores to eat it, not because it is poisonous, but because it has jagged leaves, which can easily cut through the animals' mouths and tongues, which is why it can grow freely in this area.

The migration team stepped into the white-haired grassland carefully and cautiously.

The guards were looking around, especially at their feet that were higher than their knees, and were most likely to be attacked by small monsters.

After walking in the white-haired grass for half an hour, nothing happened.

Apart from the white hair that flies in the wind from time to time, there is nothing abnormal.

Zhou Fan, who was in the middle of Sanqiu Village, patted the white fine hairs stuck on his head. He looked at the evil talisman on his left arm and felt relieved.

Because they had been away for so little time, according to the scheduled plan, if there were monsters occupying this place, they would have taken action against the invaders. Now it seems that there are no powerful monsters here who regard this place as territory.

This endless white-haired meadow is obviously not an ideal place to live.

Many people have similar ideas to Zhou Fan.

"Look at what is in the sky?" Suddenly someone in the guard shouted loudly.

Zhou Fan quickly looked up and saw that under the blue porcelain sky, thirteen birds flew towards this side, as big as ordinary falcons.

Lu Kui and others in the escort team untied their longbows and took on iron arrows. They were worried that they were flying monsters like the Rain Blood Moth.

However, these thirteen birds were just hovering among the crowd. They gradually lowered to a certain height, but did not dive.

After they lowered their height, Zhou Fan and the others were able to see the appearance of these birds. The birds were all black feathers, looking as big as eagles, but their heads looked like human faces. The human face had complete eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if they were smiling.

Some villagers showed fear on their faces.

"It's a smiley falcon!" Mr. Mao Fu's pupils were shrinking and shouting loudly.

The smiley falcon is a kind of white gourd, and this kind of white gourd monster does not have much threat.

But this is a tame monster. Some special troops will raise laughing falcons specifically for reconnaissance.

But it is impossible for troops to appear nearby, so why do they appear here?

The smiling falcon circling in the sky made a strange laugh like a human, and then flew towards the south.

"Stop all!" Huang Mao and his two talisman masters looked at each other and immediately gave orders.

And they rode on horseback and ran towards Yinfu Village and Mangniu Village in the rear.

Zhou Fan and the others also hurriedly followed Huang Mao and the other two Fu Masters.

Just when the warriors of the Three Villages gather together.

The ground trembled faintly, and a rumbling sound came from the south. There were a large group of things rushing towards this side.
Chapter completed!
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