The drifting heavy rain fell from the sky, Li Kuo rushed away in the rainy night in the rainy night. Dozens of horses behind him kept closely behind, from time to time, feather arrows shot from behind the teenager.
The long night seems to never be at the end. Li Kuo's blood is mixed with rain and flows down from the cheeks. A light dragon scratched through the night sky, illuminating the young man's pale face.
The killer, Li Kuo laughed, raised the whip, ran towards the cliff.
The dozens of ride killers are not speechless, just follow Fu Lingxiao as if the shadow is as follows.
Flower.
Li Kuo smiled and slammed his whip, and the vented act made him a little bit away from the killer.
When the mountain roads accumulated by the gravel, the breeze rose high in both hoofs, and the sorrow and hissing. Looking at the cliff in front, the teenager smiled bitterly.
It seems that Li Kuo does not escape, and everyone is not in a hurry, just approaching him like death.
With a anger, Li Kuo kicked and kicked the horse's belly, rushed towards the cliff. The frightened horse suddenly jumped towards the cliff.
The teenager felt that his body fell quickly, and the cold wind around him screamed. When he felt that everything would end, he fell into a deep pond. The coldness of the cold and piercing came from the Quartet.
"No!" With a while, the teenager rose from the bed, and his mouth panting and wiping the cold sweat from the forehead. The boy only felt that the cold air was bone, but it was no different from the dream.
Looking at the door of the account, I saw a black shadow holding a scimitar opened the tent curtain and rushed towards yourself.
Hurry up in a hurry, the teenager will flash this deadly sword, but the arms will be unavoidable to be scratched. The blood flows out instantly, and the pain makes Li Kuo unusually awake. With an electric light, he clearly saw him to him.
The deadly sword is clearly the teenager Saas, who sent milk tea in the dusk.
"What are you doing!" Li Pu's hysterical howling, he really couldn't understand why he had no resentment with him in the past, why he killed him with a murderer.
Suas did not answer, and he cut the knife and cut it towards the door of Li Kuo.
Li Kuo did not have a blade in his hand, so he had to go to the left side of the left side, and he would avoid this blow.
"I have raised you for ten years, and I taught such a waste. How do I usually teach you? Do the killer only need to obey, obey, and obey! When you enter this industry, the six affection must be. If you are such a passionate seed, you are such a passionate seed.
Sooner or later, I will lose it here. "Suasus remembered what the master said, only feeling red ears and red ears, and his eyes were on fire.
No, I am not a waste!
Suas did not give Li Kuo a chance to breathe.
Li Kuo was a little panicked by the sudden assassination. With the stretch of the blade of Suas' attack, he curled up his body.
"His!" The teenager was not stumbled by a bench, and the scimitar followed his neck!
The strong wind passed through the cheeks, and the tears with a bit of crystal lights were scraped. The hands of the teenager's tightness of the scimitar were already trembling violently, and raised it slowly, but it seemed to be better than.
The most difficult thing in life may not be deciding to live and death, but to make a choice between your friends of the same family and the people of Enbu.
He is a Tang, and he is the brothers of the same family. Why should I kill him?
At this time, Suas only felt that her heart seemed to be eaten by ants, tortured.
Finally, he drank, and his right hand explored, and the sword stabbed to Li Kuo's lower ribs.
This moment of hesitation gave Li Kuo a chance. He sighed in his heart and rolled on the west side of the felt tent of the felt.
It was shocked to three feet. He looked at the tiger's mouth that was cracked.
The length of the horizontal knife is far better than a machete. This blow not only caused Suas to suffer internal injuries. The blade also scratched his long clothes and teared off a sheepskin.
"There are assassins, assassins!" The relatives outside the house heard the sound of the blade impact and shouted loudly.
In the lacquered night sky, the light was turned on, and the group of Tang Bing Dynasty Li Kuo's camps came over.
There was a hint of hesitation in Saasus's eyes. Simi's moment was finally covering the wound holding his chest, carrying a longitudinal leap out of the camp, and the passing away in the long night.
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The early morning sun dispels the darkness, and sprinkle the light to the Great African Grassland. The holy sunlight can deport all the darkness but it seems that the haze in people's hearts cannot be dispelled.
Listed with the lambskin curtain, Li Kuo only felt a warmth. He sorted out his shirt again, and the teenager walked towards the center of the smooth tent.
I saw the Najibang chief Suta sitting on the main position, and looked at a bunch of bunch of pamphlets placed on Muji at will.
Maybe I felt the cold wind that was poured into the account. He put down the paper book in his hand, and looked at the direction of the subconscious curtain.
Seeing that the person who came was the handsome young man Tang General, the smile like the spring breeze was written when he stood up. This strong grassland man's face.
"Friends given by Changshengtian, it's good to rest last night? Whether the milk tea in the grassland has solved your lack of meaning? Najib's girl has stroked your hometown thinking?
Express the most sincere greetings to brothers from Datang. "
It can be said that there are no forever friends, only eternal interests. For this, Li Kuo never doubted. The White Wolf tribe was too eager to show the Tang Jun, which made the teenagers faintly worried.
The cooking cakes, the white wolf tribe either ask for the Tang army or the mind.
Last night, Suas' assassination, he dare not say that it must be done by Suta Chien, but this incident happened in the camp of the Najib.
Li Kuo Shi said with a smile: "I prepared a gift and sent it to the chief executive." The teenager stretched out his hands and handed a brocade box.
Chief Suta coughed a few times: "General Li is so polite. You are the guests of the White Wolf tribe. How can I ask you to spend money?" He took the brocade box and put it on the side.
He thought about it for a moment: "Brothers of the Tang Dynasty, how can this be good? How can you come from a distance, how can you make you suffer. So, Aksu, quickly bring the machete when I set up my account.
Give the Han brothers with the most precious items. "
The white wolf youth who called Aksu was ordered, and he went to pick up the knife.
Li Kuowen frowned, could this chief of Suta really know it?
It turns out that in all ethnic groups in the Snowy Plateau, machete is a symbol of men's power. The nation on the horse has a high -quality machete created by the Star Iron (Note 1). Whether it is to kill the enemy or go out
Hunting, machete is the closest partner of the plateau man.
If you want to judge the position of a man's war, just look at the blood stains immersed in the scimitar. Therefore, for the plateau man, the machete is tantamount to their lives. For the patriarch, there is a layer of scimitar.
Deep -level political significance. Suta Chief opened accounts since the age of 14, and the scimitar has been following him. At this time, he presented this precious thing to a general from the Tang Dynasty. How can he not call it?
People are shocked.
Picking up a machete from Aksu, Chief Suta held it with both hands and sent it to Li Kuo.
If Li Kuo is not connected at this time, it is the contempt of the Najib family. With a sigh, the teenager took the scimitar with his hands and bowed to the most sincere respect for the Chief of Suta.