Blood, blood, blood all over the ground. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info crying, screaming, scolding, screaming mixed with gold and iron, and the neighing of war horses. The sky was dusk, and the earth was cracked and scarlet. Where is this? Hell? Is this a terrible ghost coming to ask for his life?

Father, don't kill my father, right in front of him, the man like a mountain, his arms were cut off, and a cold steel knife pierced his throat, until the moment when his life was extinguished, his eyes were not afraid, only resentment and reluctance, he was unwilling, he couldn't let go, his son, the treasure entrusted to him by his beloved wife, was still a young eagle on the tundra, without his teachings and companionship, how could he soar in the blue sky?

He hated that his own brother had colluded to kill his ancestral enemies to destroy himself. He wondered what kind of desire would make this younger brother, whom he loved since childhood, betray him and satisfy his ambitions by slashing his clan at any cost.

He repented, and he was burned alive in the carriage for his brothers and sisters, his godmother, the descendant of the high priest of the Tiger tribe of the Jagugu tribe, and the wise man of the tundra, Sasumora. However, life was passing and dissipating for a moment, and at the last moment, he struggled to glance in the direction of his son's escape on horseback and fell.

The wind whistled by, and in the cold night, on the tundra, the three of them were galloping desperately on a horse.

"Bart, don't sleep, don't sleep, you stupid, who made you so stupid?"

With tears streaming down his eyes, Sambo rode his horse while clutching the stunned Ina and the badly injured Barth, and a snow-white arrow pierced his small chest. Not long ago, he was desperate to block it for the Three Treasures.

"I'm so sleepy, Sambo, my chest hurts, I'm so sleepy......" Bart was dazed and extremely weak.

Suddenly, a cloud of dust rose not far behind him, and a large group of soldiers chased after him, and they appeared like demons from hell. Whoosh, snow-white light flew from behind, and snow-white cloud-piercing arrows continued to fly by with the sound of the wind. If this continues, three weak lives will be killed immediately.

Bart opened his eyes suddenly, exerted all his strength, and pushed hard, Sambo didn't have time to be shocked, and the moment he fell off the horse with Ina in his arms, he saw Bart signaling him to silence with his little hand full of blood, and then turned the reins and ran in the other direction.

Sambo and Ina fell heavily to the ground, and Sambo wanted to shout a big fool, but the instinct to survive commanded his body to suppress Ina and instantly hid in the grass.

It was almost dawn, and in the vast tundra, Sambo was running desperately like a headless fly carrying Ina on his back, tears had dried up, and sweat had flowed out. He fell down with a thud, and the last of his strength was used up, and Sambo gasped for air. After a while, looking around, it was really a desperate road, and I actually ran to the edge of a sea cliff.

Ina seemed to come back to her senses, took out a tiger head dagger from her arms and handed it to Sanbao, "Brother Sanbao, this is given to me by Grandma, Grandma, woo." As he spoke, he began to cry.

As soon as Sambo was about to comfort Yina, he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and shouted in the house, and he realized that it was the Nanren who had been chasing them and lived in the big wall on the south side.

Sanbao didn't understand what they were shouting, but he really didn't have the strength to run, he was going to die, no, he was a man, he wanted to protect women, thinking of this, he pulled out the dagger in Ina's hand, a cold light, the blade was unsheathed, and Sanbao stood in front of Ina. Ina also heard the shouting, and curled up behind Sambo with her dagger in her hand.

In a few breaths, the fierce gods surrounded them. "Fuck you, little bastard, you can really fucking run, and you still lie to Lao Tzu, see how this ends."

Whoosh, a human head was thrown at the feet of Sambo, it was Bart.

"Ahh I'm fighting with you! Seeing this, Sanbao's eyes were dripping blood, and he rushed forward desperately.

"Three Treasures!" Ina shouted in despair, and in a flash of lightning, Sambo was kicked off the cliff.

"Sanbao, go and call your father, it's time to eat." In a warm tent, a sumptuous feast, a beautiful woman smiled.

"Auntie? Auntie! Whining! Sambo threw himself into the woman's arms and cried loudly, "Father, he is dead, and I saw him pierced in the throat." ”

The woman gently stroked the Three Treasures and said with a smile, "Three Treasures, what are you talking nonsense?" Your father is fine, just practice knives outside, listen! ”

Outside the tent, there was a man's shouting accompanied by a gust of knife wind.

"Huh? Father is not dead, Auntie is also alive, what's going on? The more he thought about it, the stranger it became, so he ran out, and there was nothing outside the tent, except for the white light that pierced his eyes.

In the Wolong Mountains, the vast deep forest is covered with a thick layer of snow, and only the animals with tenacious vitality can survive in this harsh environment, and the snow dragon wolf is undoubtedly the king of them.

Roar! A long wolf howl, mixed with monstrous rage. Damn human, who stole her children, must eat them all.

In a dense dragon fir forest on the side of the ridge, a snow-white giant wolf flew out, the whole body was snow-white, the two fangs were exposed outside the bloody mouth, the green eyes were looking around, the powerful wolf claws were shaped like dragon claws, which was also the most ferocious weapon of this wolf.

At this moment, she is chasing and killing humans, and she will not die. At the same time, miles away, a team of hunters ran for their lives. "Hurry, hurry up, that beast is catching up, if you don't want to die, hurry up, we will be safe when we get to Wolf's Tooth Bay, Huzi, follow!"

It was the leader of the team who spoke, Guan Xiaotian, a well-known hunter in Ningyuan City. The man who retired from the army has a hard kung fu, a three-pattern body magician, and can lift the power of three tripods. It's just that he didn't expect that this hunt hit a hard point.

Originally, I just wanted to catch an ordinary snow dragon wolf, but I caught a cub in a nest, covered in gray hair, and I wanted to use the wolf cub to set a trap, but I didn't expect this to be a cub of the white wolf king, and the trap didn't work and three brothers died. I had to desperately retreat all the way to the relatively close Wolf's Tooth Bay, where there is a town, and the important thing is where the Wolf's Tooth Post is located, and it will be safe when you get there.

"Dad, don't worry! Keep up! This dead wolf cub, it's endless! ”

Guan Shanhu, carrying a large wooden box, followed closely in the middle of the team. He is Guan Xiaotian's only son, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he learned his father's deciduous knife technique, and he successfully practiced at the age of twelve.

He didn't expect that the first time he went out hunting with his father, he encountered such danger, his mother Zhao suffered from lung disease, long-term decoction maintenance, long-term illness became a doctor, I heard that there is a famous medicine in Xiangjun Zhulin Temple can be cured, his father wants to do a big deal, in exchange for enough coiled medicine.

People can't count the sky, this dangerous situation, did not cure the wife, but the two of them are not far from the ghost gate.

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