Li Luo took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise: "What is this?"
"This object comes from the golden altar of the Naqin people. There were originally two pieces. The piece in my hand is a fragment of one of them." Bori Tiechina looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, his eyes seemed to be playful, and it was difficult to tell the depth.
He said calmly, "In Tiannan, you call it the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell."
Li Luo was startled, looking at Boritie China and the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell, and he was distracted for a while. Since Boritiechina knew the name of the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell, he would naturally know all the rumors about the Sky-Mending Tortoise Shell. This great gift is not worth it.
It's not a generous gift. If it were just for Hu Yanfengtang's unintentional words, it would really be a bit surprising, and Boritie China sent the Heaven-Mending Tortoise Shell at exactly this time. Whether it was sincere or for some other reason, it was
Li Luo had no clue about the time.
Li Luo did not hide his surprise and thanked him sincerely. If he said he was not moved, he would probably be deceiving himself. However, although the gift was heavy, Li Luo had no intention of accepting it, and he would not receive such a treasure just because of a word from his deceased friend.
Li Luo and Yan chuckled, and were about to decline, when they suddenly saw a trace of blood-red color reflected in Boritie China's eyes. His body froze, and he turned his head to look out of the black water.
A piercing fire shot up into the sky with a bloody color, dyeing half of the sky red in the blink of an eye. It was more solemn and more solemn in the splendor. The fire lights were like weeping blood and singing, hiding thousands of shouts, and the silence was even louder.
Boritechna and Jibchuhe looked at each other in astonishment. They didn't know what happened outside the cliff of life. They saw Li Luo's face suddenly became solemn. They looked at each other and vaguely guessed something.
"This is?"
"The flames of war." Li Luo said word by word, "There are changes in the army."
Jibu Chuhe let out a soft cry, glanced at Boritiechi, and said: "Lord Wolf..."
"Let's get going." Bori Tiechi responded in a deep voice. After that, he threw the Sky-Matching Turtle Shell out and said coldly, "Young hero, keep it, it will be useful in the future."
Li Luo caught the sky-mending tortoise shell thrown by Bori Tiechi, and was about to speak, but saw Bori Tiechi turn around and walk under the cliff of death without any explanation.
Li Luo opened his mouth to speak, but Boritie China didn't seem to mean to say more politely. Jibu Chuhe smiled softly and said: "Since it is given to you, just take it. If you don't keep it, you will need it someday."
"After saying that, he also entered the Cliff of Death, leaving Li Luo alone, stunned and speechless.
After a long while, Li Luo breathed out, shook the piece of tortoise shell in his hand, and pondered for a moment, only to feel that Jibu Chuhe's last chuckle clearly had some weird meaning, which was particularly difficult to understand.
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In the sea of grass at night, it is not yet the time when the sky is filled with stars. The starlight is not very bright, but it is very bright. Although it is a little less, there is a sense of comfort and freedom in the loneliness.
Black Mountain still breaks into the sky, looking at this world indifferently. No matter where it goes from the Cliff of Life, whether the Black Mountain Prison is there or not, for this Black Mountain, it is just a passer-by in a blink of an eye. As for the figures walking through it, they are insignificant.
Like ants.
The shores of Blackwater Lake were quiet. The night wind blew gently, and the pastures undulated with it. No matter how high or low they were, everyone was dozing off and shaking their heads sleepily.
Winter has not gone, and spring has not yet come, missing the green color after a gentle spring rain. Jibu Chuhe stretched out his hand and gently touched the grass blades beside him, with a smile on his lips, which was so soft that it made people's hearts tremble.
Although the season is a bit different, looking at the grass in front of me, I can naturally think of the Blackwater Lake in a few days. The wind blows, turning the grass green and blooming flowers. When a hundred flowers bloom, they are as white as snow and pink.
Like clouds, red like fire, yellow like gold, causing birds, bees and butterflies to sing and dance wildly in the flowers. In response to the free wind in the sea of grass, listen to the clear and melodious singing of the shepherd girl echoing in the wind.
A place where you can smell the fragrance of flowers and herbs, the pure sweetness of rain and dew, and even the herds of cattle, sheep and horses also bring a bit of good smell; see a few unknown flowers and wake up from their sleep, confused.
Shaking his body, he tried his best to poke his head out of the greenery around him, but he didn't know that he had unknowingly cast a little bit of brilliant color into this intoxicating jade.
At that time, the sea of grass was picturesque and poetic.
However, the desolation of the sea of grass has not faded at this moment, and the chill is still there, silent and vast, and the torches that light up at night, like long dragons and beasts, add a bit of a ferocious atmosphere.
Swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.
The fire was six points, and a little further away in the middle, shaped like a blooming plum blossom, clearly distinguishable from each other. In Li Luo's eyes, it was the left and right wings facing each other, the rear military camp at the back, and the middle military camp in the middle, each forming a faction, at war with each other.
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The group of people from Wangsheng Cliff quietly came over. Boritie China stared at it for a moment, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The Xiongkuru of Yaoting is not simple."
Li Luo responded softly. After everyone left the cliff of life, Li Luo had no intention of letting Boritie Chena and the people from Guishi come to this muddy water. However, before Li Luo could say anything, Boritiechena and Ji
Bu Chuhe actually walked over to Li Luo one step ahead of him, walking as a matter of course, calmly and calmly leaving Li Luo speechless.
The two people stepped forward in unison. Needless to say, Canglang's subordinates would definitely not leave Boritiechi's side, and the people in the ghost market also followed Jibu Chuhe, making them even more confident.
Li Luo's guess turned out to be that everyone was kindly helping Li Luo, and Li Luo was unable to say any polite words for a moment.
The two armies were about to attack. On one side was the Yaoting Xiongkuru mentioned by Bori Tiechi, and on the other side was naturally the Dagan soldiers led by Li Luo.
Boritie China looked at him from a distance for a long time, then turned to look at Li Luo, and said with slight surprise: "If you can stand up to the Yaoting Xiongkulu without falling behind, the cavalry you lead is not weak."
"Are Yaoting's Xiongkulu very powerful?" Jibu Chuhe seemed to have heard of the name of Yaoting's cavalry battalion, but he didn't know much about it, so he asked casually.
"There are ten birds and ten beasts in the sea of grass. They are the darlings of the Immortal Heaven and the king of birds. The male Kulu is one of them. The real name of the male Kuru is the Partridge Gyrfalcon. It is an extremely ferocious big eagle, known as
The fastest and highest flying falcon, flying in the sky and clouds, playing in the sea and waves, is very extraordinary. There are seven tribes and eighty-three tribes in Caohai. There are many tribes who are good at riding and shooting, but those who dare to use the ten birds and ten beasts as their nicknames are not the same.
Not much, you tell me whether it’s powerful or not.”
Jibu Chuhe curled his lips and expressed disapproval, but he did not retort. It was hard to say whether he would listen or not.
Li Luo listened to Boritie China's words and couldn't help but nodded secretly. The cavalry formation in Yaoting in the distance was scattered and not chaotic.