Chapter 212: Try to save yourself

Li Mu'er was moved in her heart, but said with a sad smile: "Qi Muge, you have saved me many times, how many times can you save me?" Today, I am in opposition to you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info If you let me go again, it will be the same reason as if I surrendered you, and it will be a betrayal. ”

Her last few words were clear and to the point, and she couldn't help but turn blue when she said it.

"Besides, if you have released me from this cage now, how can you keep me safe from this camp? This place is different from usual, and here are the soldiers who are at the forefront, who will not recognize you, and they will not be soft. ”

Qimuge clenched her hands into fists, and she had to admit that she had a point, which made her feel helpless and deeply disappointed in Batu Mengke.

Li Mu'er saw her emotions, moved her stiff body and comforted her, "Qi Muge, as early as in the Yanyan Building, I found out that you were interested in Batu Mengke...... Oh, how to say it, maybe it's still stuck in the feelings of childhood. But you can't forget, he is now the Great Khan, the king of the steppe, he has a lot of ideals to realize, a lot of people to rule, where can he be like you, care about the life and death of every friend who meets in Pingshui? ”

His Muge's eyes gradually turned red, "He wasn't like this before...... He is more enthusiastic than us, he will help Su Rina save the injured eagle cub, will teach Chaolu martial arts to defend himself, and will help me catch fireflies all night long......"

"Qi Muge," Li Mu'er sighed lightly, "have you ever followed Batu Mengke to the battlefield?" Have you ever seen him lick blood from the knife? ”

Qi Muge's eyes wandered for a long time, and finally smiled miserably, "Yes, I haven't seen it." When Mandu Haihatun took him to the battlefield, he was still a child. Hartun put him in an arrow basket and ran around to fight. The blood, stained on the basket of arrows, could not be washed away after many years, so how much splashed in Batu Menk's eyes? ”

Li Mu'er was silent, and she thought about it by herself.

After another moment, Qi Muge raised his head and said, "Bachelor girl, you are so good, and you still help him speak." ”

"I didn't help him speak," Li Mu'er hissed painfully as she pulled the wound at the corner of her mouth, "I just don't want you to be so sad." Its wooden grid, people will change, how many people do you think in this world can live up to their original intentions? ”

Qi Muge nodded, and said again: "You will be locked up here, and I am also responsible." I'll let you go now, you can at least fight, otherwise there is no chance to escape? ”

The three words "fight and fight" obviously entered Li Mu'er's heart, her eyes lit up, and she looked at her wooden grid and said: "I naturally want to fight, not only for myself, but also for the group of innocent prisoners next door." Qimuge, you do me a favor and help me pass a message to Batu Mengke. ”

"Okay, you say."

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Li Mu'er dragged her with chains on her feet and was taken to a makeshift ring. The so-called ring is just a circle of wood, and the circle is full of people, and the circle has become a competition venue.

Li Mu'er walked slowly, looked around, and finally saw Batu Mengke sitting in a leather chair in a corner on the side.

The latter had obviously discovered her, and waved his hand to silence everyone, before he pointed his finger at her domineeringly: "Do you really want Ben Khan to play the question, and try again?" ”

Li Mu'er looked at him with a smile, and did not stumble under his feet, revealing an inexplicable confidence between his words, and said, "Yes." ”

She asked Qi Muge to pass the word and asked Batu Mengke, who had lost to her in the Yanyan Building, and now if she wanted to compete with her again to save face? As for what, this is his territory, and it is up to him to decide.

"What if you lose?"

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it." Li Mu'er raised her eyebrows, swept around the crowd, and finally stopped her eyes on the captives who were pulled together behind her, and said, "But if I win by luck, I will ask the Great Khan to let us go home." ”

Batu Mengke snorted coldly, "You want to save so many people with your own strength? ”

"No, here, I and everyone behind me have only one common name, which is the people of the Ming Dynasty. It's as if wherever you move is a collective, regardless of you and me. ”

Li Mu'er's words were reasonable, the key was that Batu Mengke couldn't find a point to break through, so he had to hook the corners of his lips and say disdainfully: "Let's wait until you can win our first warrior of the grassland." ”

The first warrior?

Just listening to this gimmick, Li Mu'er was in a mess. She knew that the Mongols were so brave and ruthless, and it was impossible to want to be more than Wen, she wanted to fight, but here and now, no matter what she was comparing, she was at a passive disadvantage, and it was normal for her to panic. I have to pretend to be sure and not lose in momentum.

But when she was unhandcuffed and shackled, and stood in front of the burly and sturdy "No. 1 Warrior of the Prairie" in the cheers of the crowd, she still swallowed her saliva weakly.

"Our steppe heroes, favorite Bock. Bock knows no matter weight, age, status, or ethnicity, as long as you win your opponent, you deserve respect. Don't you want to be a hero? Then give it a try, do you deserve it? ”

Bork...... Li Mu'er didn't think about it, and she couldn't say whether she was happy or sad in her mind at the moment, and obviously she didn't have time to think about it, so she had to try her best.

There was laughter in her ears, and Li Mu'er stood in front of her opponent, like a delicate little lady, and the ghost would believe that she could fall down the other party.

"What about the rules? If you just fall down the other party first, you will be too much of a bully for the little girl. Presumably, Mongolia's No. 1 warrior is not such a bully on the field, right? ”

Li Mu'er really didn't expect that among the trembling Datong captives behind her, someone would be willing to speak for her. Moved, she couldn't help but turn back to find the person who spoke, but it was strange, why only asked about his voice and didn't see him?

Batu Mengke also disdained to talk nonsense with the captives, and only ordered: "I will give you a stick of incense time, no matter how many times you throw each other during this period, whoever subdues whoever is killed when the incense is extinguished, even if you win." ”

In this way, what is compared is endurance, and Li Muer still has a few chances. In the early stage, as long as you go around with him in a roundabout way, exhaust his physical strength, and hit the last blow, you may be able to win.

Thinking like this, Li Mu'er took a step back with one foot, reached out and lifted the corner of her skirt and threw it back, and spread her other hand in front of her, and said sharply between her eyebrows: "Please advise." ”

However, she never expected that this "No. 1 warrior of the grassland" would be so ruthless and fierce, regardless of weight or age, as soon as she touched Li Muer's body, she would pick her up with both hands and fall heavily to the ground.

"Ahem......" An over-the-shoulder fall, Li Mu'er only felt that her back was sore, and her whole body was shocked as if she was about to fall apart, not to mention fighting back, it was a little difficult to even protect her life.

Swallowing the blood in her throat, Li Mu'er laughed at herself, feeling that she was really whimsical and too confident.

Hand slowly

The hand slowly moved up to his chest, and suddenly passed a hard bulge.

It's a small box given by Lin Zhi.

It contained a magic weapon that would guide her home.

Go home......

Li Mu'er wants to go home.

She suddenly leaned over and said to Batu Mengke: "I want to protest! I haven't eaten for three days......" (To be continued.) )