(Time Travel + Space + Ancient Martial Arts + 1v1 + Patriotism) The descendants of the great shaman priest have dwindled. Unable to bear it, the old ancestor sends a modern orphan girl to the 1960s...
The two wolves led An Moxue in a search through the mountains and forests. They would stop every now and then to check something before setting off again. Gradually, An Moxue noticed that even human footprints were becoming fewer. Sometimes, there would be no human footprints for a long stretch of road. Sometimes, they would walk a distance and then turn back. An Moxue would also occasionally take out the pillowcase and let the two wolves smell it.
And so, finally, at dusk, the man and the two wolves discovered a human footprint, and the footprint was clear.
An Moxue didn't know this person's strength or what weapons he had, so she proceeded cautiously, slowing down and following him step by step.
With two wolves and no outsiders present, even as darkness fell, she continued to follow the footprints and scents of Hu Fuyou with the two cubs.
When they reached a cave, the man and the two wolves slowed down, moved quietly, and made a secret mark before carefully entering the cave.
After entering, they walked for a while and then heard voices ahead. An Moxue couldn't hear them clearly, so she carefully took a few more steps forward. At this time, the voices could be heard again, but they were not speaking Chinese, but Mongolian. An Moxue still couldn't hear what they were saying, but she could vaguely hear that the three people had a disagreement and an argument.
An Moxue took a few more steps forward, but dared not go any further. There was still some cover here, but if she went any further, she would be exposed to the three people.
An Moxue only vaguely heard one of them say "Abaganardze" in Mongolian, and the three of them mentioned "Abaganar" several times in their conversation.
An Moxue's Mongolian was already quite broken, and their speech had a regional accent, so she could hardly understand it, only catching snippets of words. But ever since she heard the surname 'Abaganar', An Moxue became wary and secretly took out a video recorder from her spatial storage to record the entire conversation between the three of them.
The three of them talked for a long time, entirely in Mongolian, without uttering a single word of Chinese, until they rested. Only then did An Moxue lead the two little ones out of the cave.
After leaving the cave, she erased all traces of the three of them, found a sheltered spot with a view of the cave, and had the two little ones watch over it while she herself entered her spatial dimension.
Recalling the initial conversation between the three people, especially the phrase "Abaganardodze," which was her grandfather's Mongolian name, translated into Chinese as "Anze," and "Abaganard" was the surname "An." Was this a coincidence, an accident, or something related to her? An Moxue now deeply regretted her poor Mongolian language skills, not understanding what they were saying, and worried that she might miss important information.
However, in the videos she recorded afterward, they did not mention the surname Abaganar again, so An Moxue could not make a judgment, but An Moxue had a feeling that this matter was related to her.
That night, An Moxue didn't sleep well; her dreams were filled with the conversations of these three people and some bizarre and fantastical scenes.
Last night I was planning to ask Jifeng to go find Comrade Lu this morning and deliver a letter to him.
When she woke up this morning, she changed her mind and decided to follow up for another day to see if she could make any new discoveries.
The combination of the Mongolian name and the surname Abaganar struck a nerve with her. You see, the surname Abaganar is no ordinary surname. It belongs to one of the Manchu and Mongol Eight Banners, a prominent Mongolian clan that followed the founding emperor of the Qing Dynasty in conquering the country. Many of the important ministers and generals around the founding emperor had this surname.
It represents not only the past glory of this surname, but also some secrets and even treasure mines.
When An Moxue heard this surname last night, she thought of the royal mines her father had told her. Could this be the real reason they were looking for her?
This is a secret passed down through generations of the An family, unknown even to their mother, Nalan Dieyi. Perhaps this is the real reason for their parents' deaths.
If that were the case, An Moxue knew that there was probably no possibility of peace between her and them.
But how did these people find this place?
Did those people from before get a share from this group?
An Moxue felt as if her own troubles hadn't been resolved, and now another big trouble was waiting for her, or perhaps this trouble had always been there and she was only just realizing it now.
She didn't have time to think too much, because the two wolves had signaled to her that the three of them had walked out of the cave together and were heading deeper into the forest.
She had no choice but to follow from a distance, and that followed for a whole day.
The three of them found a house where hunters stayed when they went into the mountains to hunt. Although the house was simple, it had a heated kang (a traditional heated bed). They could gather some firewood and start a fire, which was much better than any cave, snow den, or underground dwelling.
Since the three people were so familiar with this mountain forest, An Moxue dared not make any rash moves. She had followed these three people for a day and discovered that they were all skilled in martial arts, and probably quite skilled at it.
The three of them were clearly planning to spend the night here. An Moxue also found a secluded spot to enter the space, where she ate a quick meal and drank some hot water.
As darkness fell completely, the three of them did not leave the dilapidated house again. An Moxue carefully crept to the bottom of the house and hid, trying to listen to the sounds inside. Unfortunately, after guarding the house for quite some time, she heard them say nothing more. An Moxue had no choice but to slowly retreat from the vicinity of the house and find a place to hide and spend the night.
The next morning, An Moxue wrote a note and asked Jifeng to deliver it to Comrade Lu, while she continued to follow him.
Comrade Lu met up with two other comrades yesterday, and they were heading in the same direction as Hu Fuyou and the other two, but they seemed to be a little slower than An Moxue.
The other two asked Comrade Lu, "Is the little girl you went to really capable? She's so young, and you're letting her act alone. Don't let her get hurt. This fake Hu Fuyou is really skilled."
"Yes! Reckless, I think you really were a bit reckless this time."
"That's right. I don't know where Leader Liu got his confidence from, but he thinks that a young girl can be more capable than us seasoned veterans."
“Yes, you tell me, how can we have peace of mind if we harm this girl? No, get up, hurry up and find her sooner so we can have peace of mind.”
"Absolutely! You handled this matter poorly, you're too reckless!"
The two of them talked back and forth, not giving each other a chance to speak rashly.
Lu Mang was quite helpless. After listening to them arguing for a long time, he said, "Neither of you have met this Comrade An. How do you know she's no good? Isn't that too hasty? Can you give me a chance to speak? She brought two wolves with her. Can a girl who can raise wolves be an ordinary person? Isn't it normal for her to have some extraordinary abilities? Come on, when we meet Comrade An, things will naturally become clear."