The sky is high, the Gobi Desert is vast, and the Puchang Sea is vast. [From Crazy F]

The cold wind whistles, sand and dust are everywhere, and the Bodhi Temple is hanging alone in the world, like a broken wall, writing about the vicissitudes of the world and the millions of reincarnations.

The bell suddenly rang, like a stormy wave in the storm, causing a shocking tide in the roaring wind.

A horse, a camel and a mastiff came in the wind. A man wearing Mili sat on his horse, heading against the wind. The black cloak danced wildly in the wind, clamoring like a roaring battle flag.

The human, horse, camel, mastiff got closer and closer and gradually stopped.

Five steps ahead of them, a monk sat cross-legged, covered in sand and dust, with a gray head, gray face, and a gray robe, like a clay sculpture.

The horse man looked carefully through the Mili Fengsha, but could not recognize the appearance of the monk. After hesitating for a moment, he looked around. Except for the Bodhi Temple, which was shrouded in the wind and sand in the distance, his eyes were full of vast Gobi Deserts, and his ears were beyond the roar of the cold wind and the melodious and solemn bells.

The horse man turned his saddle and went downstairs, moved forward, and slowly approached the monk, "How are you, Senior Brother?"

"Galan..." The hoarse and dry voice seemed to come from the distant world, with vicissitudes and sadness, with endless pain and despair.

The clay sculpture's mouth was stammering with difficulty, and its eyes slowly opened, empty and unconscious. A thick layer of sand and dust on its face fell, falling on its gray beard, and then drifted away with the wind.

Galan lifted Mili, revealing her handsome face, long loose hair, murderous eyes, and a bright silver armor.

"Galan, you are resurrected from the dead, born and dead, running between life and death, and your goal is today, and you will kill your enemy with your hands."

"You have set up many doubts in the winter nest, but you just want to force Mohe Khan to leave Loulan quickly, and then ambush him with heavy troops in the middle of the journey. Mohe Khan has already seen through it. Not only did he not stay away from Loulan, but he placed heavy troops on Bodhi, using Bodhi as bait to lure you into killing you. If you kill you and find an excuse, Mohe Khan can destroy the alliance and raise his troops to attack Shanshan. Jialan, please take the people as your thoughts, take Bodhi as your weight, and retreat quickly."

Jialan squatted down slowly and knelt on one knee, "Senior brother has sent the message on behalf of Qi Zige. Jialan already knows it. Can you tell me, do you have any last words?"

"Galan..." the monk shouted softly, his eyes gradually faded, and his voice gradually became dim, "Asura has come out, the battlefield of Shura has opened, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Use violence to stop violence, use killing to stop killing, Jialan..."

The sound disappears, the eyes are closed, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil.

Galan lowered her head and observed a moment of silence, and then stood up slowly after a few breaths, and took off her cloak and covered her.

Suddenly, Galan raised his head and roared, and the whistle and whistled sorrow, penetrated the cold wind, tore the sand and dust, and rushed straight to the clouds.

"Xi Yuyu..." The fire was filled with exclamation.

"Ao..." Blizzard thunder roared.

The scar whistled and slowly knelt on the ground.

"Woo woo..." The horn buzzer sounded, the flag flew, and a team of knights rushed out of Bodhi Temple.

Galan retreated, one, two, three steps... reached out and took off the long sword from the vine basket, wore a golden wolf head protective gear, stood in front of the wind, and stood in the abyss and silenced the mountain, majestic.

The cold wind roared, the horse's hooves flew, the flags and the dust in the sky were rolled up.

The horn horn rose again, and the war horses neighed violently, and the "rumbling" sound of the war horse galloping suddenly stopped.

A rider was rushing to the lightning, chasing the sand and dust, sweeping over.

The horse man is covered with a helmet and armor, wearing a gilded protective gear, with a majestic aura and a sharp edge.

The sandstorm roared wildly, covering the sky and the earth, like a rush passing by, instantly submerged Galan and devoured the camel horse and snow mastiff. After a few breaths, Galan, with long hair flying slowly walked out of the sandstorm, lifted her long sword backwards, and approached step by step.

"Galan, don't come and have a good time?" The horse man lifted up his protective gear, revealing a strong face that was red in black, and his green eyes were as cold as a wolf under his thick eyebrows.

Galan nodded proudly, "Mo Hedu Special Forces, Qibi Ge, OK, OK"

Qiezige raised the horse whip and pointed around, "This is your destination, how about?"

"Sadly, there is no beautiful poplar forest." Jia Lan said calmly, "The Peacock River has been changed, the Puchang Sea is getting dryer, and only broken walls and ruins are left in the ancient city of Loulan, and the scenery is no longer there."

Qiege smiled and nodded, "There is no good West Sea here, nor the beautiful scenery of Yiwudao, so I feel wronged."

"Where is the greatest place in the world? "Garan said coldly, "As long as you can drink Tieler's blood, this life will be enough."

Qi Zige shook his head, "Have you not drunk enough? Over the years, you have drunk more than just the blood of Tiel people? Look at the Western Land, how many creatures have fallen under your knife and died in your tricks? You have killed too many, the heavens are angry and resentful, and even the Old Wolf Mansion wants to kill you, and they must kill you soon. Today, you have reached the end of your journey. Although the Western Land is large, there is no place to stand in your cone."

"Old Wolf Mansion?" Jia Lan sneered, "Just because of your Tielle people, you dare to bully the Old Wolf Mansion?"

Qi Zige smiled and shook his head, "No matter how you plan, you will never think that I will take the risk of taking Bodhi hostage. I will rescue you if I attack you, give you a fatal blow. No matter how many changes you have, you have to go to the danger yourself and give me a fight. If you want to assassinate Khan in the dark, hit and escape from the middle, it is absolutely impossible. If you die, the assassination failed, whether it is the Old Wolf Mansion or the Turks, no matter how careful their plans are, they will fail. The Old Wolf Mansion is in a passive position, and the Turks' noses are held by us, and the next situation in the West will be controlled by our Tielites."

"This is a very simple thing, but you want to make it complicated. You have to come out of Tulunchuan and resurrect from the dead. Don't you know that today's Old Wolf Mansion is no longer the Old Wolf Mansion of the past, and today's You are not the Golden Wolf Head that was once the glorious. You have become history, and your legend is like the dust in the cold wind..." Qi Bi Ge raised his hand and made a scathing posture, his face showed a smug look, and his eyes were filled with ridicule and contempt.

Galan nodded slightly, "Please give me the battle"

"Galan, in the West Sea and Luoman Mountain, you and I fought together. You and I were brothers who shared life and death. The oath of your alliance was still in my ears. Like Mr. Su, you are both good brothers of my Tieler people. Mr. Su was betrayed by his own people, and now you are also betrayed by his own people. Why do you still fight? Why do you fight? Who are you fighting?"

"I am a Middle-earth man, I am a Great Sui." Jialan said word by word, firmly, "I fight for Middle-earth man, I fight for Great Sui."

"Galan, your plan has failed, why do you still insist on it? What is the meaning of your death?"

The long sword slashed the air and shattered the strong wind, "If you want to fight, you will fight."

Qi Zige sighed, slowly lowered his protective gear and covered his face, "Garan, go..." After saying that, he turned his horse's head and galloped away quickly.

Galan picked up the horn and blew in the air.

"Woooooooo..." The horn sounded like an angry wild bull, roaring violently in the cold wind.

Qi Zige suddenly turned around, a hint of alertness and doubt flashed through his eyes.

Galan is not an ordinary person. He can roam the Western Land, relying on force but strategy. Last year, Yiwudao, all parties joined forces to design, which was foolproof, but ultimately failed to kill Khan of Nijuechuluo. He lost to Galan in strategy and Laolang Mansion in strategy, allowing the Great Sui people in Dongtu to successfully control the development of the situation in Western Land. Today's Loulan situation is also related to the future of the Western Land, and who will control the development of the situation. If the Tieler people lose in this game, then there are only two results. One is to continue to surrender to the Great Sui against the Turks, and the other is to surrender to the Great Sui and the Turks at the same time, and survive in the cracks between the two strong forces, but no matter which result is unacceptable to the Tieler people, the Tieler people must control their own destiny.

Qi Zige's thoughts were heard and once again pondered various details, but he could not see any misunderstandings. There were only a few old wolf in the northwest and was abandoned by the old wolf mansion. The strength in Jialan's hands was gone. The main force of the monks in the northwest in the west came from their outer disciples, and the actual protection of the Bodhi Temple of Loulan was a group of old wolves headed by Jialan. This was also Jialan's weakness. The one who knew this weakness was Lou Guandao. Since Lou Guandao dared to come up with this strategy to convince the Tielle people, let the Tielle people use Bodhi Temple to lure Jialan to fight to the decisive battle, then killed Jialan, and destroyed the conspiracy between the Laolang Mansion and the Turks, so as to control the situation in the west in one fell swoop. It was obviously carefully planned and there would be no accidents.

Qi Zige let go of his doubts, beat the horse like flying, and rushed straight to the formation.

The next time, he was ambushed in Yiwudao, and actually let Jialan break through and leave. This became a nightmare in Tielle's heart, so no matter what, he could not fail again. He destroyed Bodhi Temple and killed the monks in the temple. Tielle tore off the masked black scarf and dragged Jialan into a desperate battle. Either you die or I live, Jialan is dead, and Tielle's plan is about to succeed.

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The neighing of war horses came from the wind, the sound of horse hooves like thunder came, the barking of wolf dogs came, and the sound of horns was heard.

Six cavalry rushed out of the sand and dust, one by one, with a black wolf-headed protective gear on his face, and carried a double-edged sword in the back, and rushed towards the roar of the cold wind, roaring and sand and dust, with murderous aura.
Chapter completed!