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Chapter 422 Then play music and then dance!(1/2)

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The night wind whistles.

The night on the grassland is extremely cold.

However, the tent is extremely warm.

It was just a ray of cold wind that blew into the tent.

The personal soldiers did not notice it at all.

However, Qu Huer suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Who?"

At the same time, he hurriedly turned over to one side.

bass!

The sword was unsheathed and blood splattered.

“Woo woo…”

Moreover, Qu Huer's neck was broken, and blood was surging, but she couldn't say a word.

Zhengang gently wiped the sword with his fingers and sighed: "The reaction is so fast, it's a pity that you are too weak!"

Moreover, Qu Huer, as a Vajra realm warrior, was not taken seriously by him at all.

He left so coolly.

The personal soldiers still didn't say a word, but his breath had disappeared long ago. At some point, they had already died.

With the action of the Luowang Killer, generals, officers or even ordinary soldiers died from time to time in the Hun army.

Thousands of miles apart.

The grasslands were ruled by the Xiongnu royal court.

Dragon City!

Shadow Secret Guard sneaked into it and killed all directions.

As the retirement place for the powerful and wealthy Xiongnu, this city is also rough and grand, revealing its luxury.

Tents, even stone houses, wooden houses, and huge palaces, are extremely luxurious, decorated with animal fur, as well as gold and silver.

At the same time, thousands of Huns were waiting for this place.

It is just because it is located deep in the grassland and is just a nursing home for the powerful and wealthy people in the Huns, and it is not a strategic location, so no one will have any idea here.

Even other tribes except the Huns royal court would not offend Longcheng, for fear of provoking the grassland overlord Xiongnu.

Therefore, the Hun army guarding here is just a show of its own.

"kill!"

He Bugui led four people under his command and rushed to the residence of the Yan family.

The Yan family here is Maodun Shanyu's old mother.

As the Hun Khan, he did not lack women.

And it was also for Gu Quanzi to have some shame, so he did not occupy his mother.

In a luxurious courtyard.

The son was immersed in his dream. Although he was in his fifties, he was a powerful man and had excellent maintenance on weekdays.

There are also some cultivation levels that do not look old, but still have charm.

If you are not sick or disaster, you will probably live to your 80s.

"It's just that you're destined to survive tonight!"

He Bugui said in his heart, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The crane will not return to the mountain!

One sword technique is used, and the murderous intent is lingering.

This is a very killing sword. A lion fights a rabbit and uses all his strength.

A puff!

Unexpectedly, a sword penetrated Yan's throat and penetrated it through.

Even if the Yan family has the cultivation level, how can they defeat the Vajra realm warrior? Moreover, with her pitiful cultivation level, she has no idea at all.

Then he died in his dream!

Not even the slightest reaction...

The Yan family died, and the Maodun Shanyu's mother died.

And in another place.

The Palace of Youxian Prince!

The previous generation of the Right King of the Huns was the uncle of Maodun Shanyu.

At this time, he was also in Longcheng. Although he was only sixty years old, he still came to Longcheng early.

Otherwise, the one who greeted him would probably be Maodun Shanyu killed him in order to make a place for his son!

"But it's pretty good here."

The lonely eagle drank wine and laughed at herself.

Then he looked at more than a dozen young beauties dancing in front of him.

The blonde hair and blue eyes, the white and tender skin, the healthy bronze skin, the slender legs, the thin waist that is unbearable to hold...

Women from all ethnic groups on the grassland, even from the Western Regions, and even from countries further away, gathered here for him to enjoy.

Although he could not control the military and political power, as the former Youxian King, as the uncle of Maodun Shanyu, he was still a royal family member!

He still retains his power and status, and enjoys endless glory and wealth!

"Soon the music and dance!"

The lonely eagle drank strong wine and ate meat with big mouthfuls, laughing loudly.

Bang bang bang bang!

The musician beating the drums on the side played heroic music.

The drum is called the Beauty Drum, which is made of the skin of a girl who is only sixteen years old, while the drumsticks are the legs and arms of the girl.

Legend has it that using this drum to play music can soothe a person's mind and use this drum to worship ancestors and gods.

kill!

A shadow secret guard surrounded him and quickly rushed towards the lonely eagle.

The poor Lone Eagle, who is a second-level cultivation level, was the Right King and fought for many years, but now his body has been emptied by wine and sex.

How can we resist the ferocious shadow guard who is even more ferocious than the tiger and leopard?

But in an instant, everyone in the hall died tragically, and no one lived.

And outside Longcheng, there is a pasture more than 200 miles away.

The tribe of the Cantonese family lives here.

This tribe survived more than 100,000 people, countless cattle, sheep and slaves!

There are several rivers and lakes around the tribe.

The killer of Tianzi, Anri, brought hundreds of monsters, four-character killers to this place.

They were holding the cattle and sheep that they had found during this period, as well as various animals.

Then it was thrown into sheep pens and cattle pens, as well as lakes and rivers, to pollute and create plague.

"Okay, hurry to the next place!"

In other tribes of all sizes, there are also killers who continue to poison, pollute water sources and create plagues.

After doing these things, no one will be alarmed.

The elite army of the Xiongnu royal court was drawn too many, and only a part of them remained and protected tribes.

Moreover, they did not kill people and did not contact the Huns and barbarians.

Back to the present.

The night when Ying Ziye received the letter.

Maodun Shanyu's face was pale, and he was extremely angry!

These days, there have been continuous assassination of powerful people, generals and officers in the Hun army.

Even ordinary soldiers were not spared.

And at this time, a horrifying and creepy news also came to his ears.
To be continued...
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