It also needs to be wide in the sky, and it also needs to be a big river, and it is also necessary to see the front and back, so that you can drink to the moon.

The emperor waved his horsewhip and rushed violently to the Eastern Continent, behind him were five thousand loyal and brave white horse servants, the scimitars in their hands, the emperor's cold eyes, and the ancient city of Youzhou, all announcing the beginning of the most chaotic and iron-blooded chaos in this world of great contention.

Several old and majestic voices merged into one in Asur's silent and chaotic mind, descending from the sky, as if they were the supreme decree of the gods, and as if they were the oath of the primeval Hongmeng era when heaven and earth first opened.

Azule felt a strange pulsation jump in the middle of his chest, it was a heartbeat, a heartbeat that was so heavy, as if his body was no longer flowing with blood but a viscous liquid like mercury.

He tried to suppress this terrible strangeness, but he couldn't, there was a terrible power in the old and majestic chanting, with a feeling of extreme bewitchment, which completely controlled his mind, and made him repeat it again and again.

"Tieerqin, Gulhan, Alam Khan, this is the blood of my ancestors!"

"Their souls look upon me in darkness, they pass on to me the noble flesh and blood, they pass on to me the blessings of the gods!

We are destined to be the lord of the steppe, we are destined to be the emperor of the world, and we are destined to be the only messenger of God! ”

Sitting on the horse, Azul could no longer maintain his figure, and he was staggering, as if he would fall from the horse in the next moment, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes, which were closed from time to time because of pain, were bloodshot, and the bloodshot was red, as if with a strange red.

Every time Azul muttered to that voice, he felt that the voice echoed in his mind again and again, for a long time.

"Ah Qi, those voices are still ringing, I can't stand it anymore!"

Azul closed his eyes tightly and said to the man next to him in a painful tone, he didn't know how long he could hold out.

It was a world of extreme darkness, and his mind sank in it, as if he had fallen into the great darkness of his fingers, and as if he had been abandoned in this uninhabited world.

A huge, majestic voice kept repeating itself in his head, and he couldn't help but read along.

"The flame of the white wolf is burning in hell, and the life lamp of the Shuofeng family will not be extinguished."

A new sentence appeared in Asure's mind, with a strong sense of allure, stronger than ever, and Azule's pale face was even worse.

Faced with this powerful sense of bewitchment, Azule couldn't hold back any longer, he pulled out the huge scimitar at his waist, and roared to the sky with the roar in his mind, "We will live, no one can kill us!" ”

"Asule, Azule, you hold on, I'll find it right away, you're waiting, think about the teacher, you Abba, Baoyin!"

The panicked Ah Qi trembled his hands and hurriedly flipped through the Shuofeng Department's classics about the Heavenly Warriors sent by the teacher beside him, and he looked at ten lines at a glance, anxiously looking for relevant clues.

"The war on the Beilu grassland lasted until 500 years ago, when there was no 'grassland people' on the grassland, and everyone called themselves Shuofeng, Lanyue or Timber Wolf.

There are hundreds of tribes on the vast Hanliang Continent, and the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty in the Eastern Continent has malicious intentions, sometimes supporting this tribe to fight that small tribe, and sometimes the other way around.

Today I will snatch your bride, tomorrow you will kill my brother to take revenge, and the day after tomorrow I will lead people into your camp.

Hatred and revenge, death and rebirth go back and forth, as if there is no end. ”

Several of the white horsemen around him never said a word, and they were silent, dragging heavy chains around Azule slowly.

That was what Azul himself had asked for when he was conscious, and he was afraid that he would lose control again.

Ah Qi's trembling hands quickly flipped through the parchment scroll, his burning gaze moving with the words.

Azule's mind sank into darkness, he didn't know how long it had passed, and he felt that it was just a short moment, which world had no time and space to speak of, Azule guessed that maybe a few months had passed, and he didn't know the specific time, anyway, he only knew that it was a long, long time.

Ah Qi had calmed down, and the stories he flipped through in his hands also talked about the most shining golden years in the history of the grassland from the era of the primeval flood to the most shining golden years in the history of the grassland.

The history of the conquest of King Tieqin.

Ah Qi always likes Da Wusa to listen to stories on weekdays, but the stories recorded in the documents make him afraid, like some of the bloodiest and most real passages in history have been intercepted and put together by him.

Ah Qi didn't know why he believed this story so much, as if he thought it was true in his heart, and those words that were far away touched his heart deeply.

"No one knows the origin of King Tieqin. Some people say that he was directly given to the world by the god of Pantar, so he has no parents, and some people say that his father was sacrificed to heaven by the biggest Great Khan King in the steppe at that time, so King Tieqin did not want to mention his life experience, but cut the heart of his father-in-law, the Great Khan King.

He is the seed of war and hatred, he is a demon, born in the world to kill.

He is also the messenger of the god Pantar, so he is not guilty of murder. He did many things that others would not dare to think of, such as sacrificing his wife in exchange for a strong samurai, and he knew that his father-in-law coveted his wife, but he did not hesitate. He didn't care that his wife was humiliated, because he had no heart, he only had the desire to kill.

"After twenty-eight years, King Tieqin unified the grasslands. He did not call himself emperor, but set up the Kulig Assembly, saying that all the people on the steppe were equal, and whoever had the most virtue and courage in the future would be the leader.

Since then, he has been called the Maharaja, but everyone thinks he is the king, so they call him King Tieqin.

King Tieqin was very happy, and arranged for people to learn the script of Donglu, saying that he would write down the history of the steppe people for a thousand years before and a thousand years after.

But King Tieqin didn't know that when he was at his proudest, there was a wolf by his side, a wolf far more vicious than him. This wolf originally had a heart, but in order to gain power and status, he preferred to forget everything as long as he became a murderous weapon.

He is our ancestor, Gulhehan. ”

Ah Qi suddenly turned his head to look at Azul, his pupils trembling as if he was frightened.

Azul was already awake and couldn't help but sit up straight: "No, the ancestor is a hero, Abba told me." ”

Ah Qi trembled and muttered, "He said above, "Of course, these are not usually written in the books of the Shuofeng family of the Chu clan, King Tieqin is the first prince of the grassland, and Gu Lehan is the third. The lord of the Timber Wolf clan killed King Tieqin, and the ancestor killed him and avenged King Tieqin.

But no one knew that it was the people of the Shuofeng Clan who helped the Wood Wolf Clan capture the royal city in the chaos and murdered King Tieqin in the battle, and Gu Lehan was a faceless murderer. ”

"I ......," Azul shook his head, "I don't believe it!" We are ......".

Ah Qi no longer cared about Azule, and continued to read, his voice still trembling, "The Alam Khan of the Shuofeng family wiped out several tribes, didn't he?" And this is not the end, he is a tyrannical monarch, and soon the people of the steppe, and even his brothers, rise up against him. But the god of Pantar saved him, and the god gave him the blood of the white wolf! ”

"White wolf blood?"

Azule was shocked, the White Wolf Family and the Glory Family were the names that the children of the Shuofeng family liked to call themselves, which was a name that made them proud, but Azule only knew the origin of the Glory Family.

Ah Qi continued, his voice intermittent in the wind, "The blood of the white wolf does not mean the Shuofeng family, this is the bloodline that only the most powerful warriors can have.

The blood of the white wolf allows them to wield their weapons tirelessly when they go into battle, they don't know pain, they can't tell the difference between friend and foe, they only know how to kill, they don't stop killing, one can kill an army.

Gulhan had the blood of a white wolf in his veins, and in order to pass on this bloodline to his sons, he killed his sister and his sister's husband and messed with his own sisters.

He had many sons, nine of whom inherited the blood of the white wolf.

With these sons, he finally killed all his enemies and occupied the steppe.

But he died a miserable death, and he took a knife and cut off his flesh piece by piece, and finally died madly. ”

After a long silence, Azule couldn't say a word, and Aqi didn't know what to say anymore, he was also stunned.

The imperial capital of the Eastern Continent, Tianyuan City.

There was no one around, the slight wind slipped the ground, swept across the entire Huangyue Street, and the black carriage stopped quietly under the fangmen, and some fallen leaves swept by the wind accumulated under the wheels.

It's almost autumn, and there is a slight coolness in the wind at night. The black horses pulling the cart are majestic Liangzhou horses, their long and tail are neatly trimmed and tied, and they are dressed in thick black horse clothes.

The long wait did not diminish their alertness, and they twitched their noses and slowly turned their heads to look around, their huge hooves occasionally clanging in the ground.

The black horses neighed lowly, and the tinkling became rapid, and a hand reached out from behind the curtain and patted gently on the horse's rump, calming the vigilant horses.

A black figure flashed from behind the door, his steps were brisk, he leapt onto the wheel, and disappeared behind the curtain.

The night was already deep.

Looking down from the Taiqing Pavilion rising from the clouds, the city is like a giant lying on its back, sleeping in the night, and the streets and alleys in the distance are faintly lit.

The night breeze was cool, and the man in armor looked down from the pavilion, and the wind pulled his crimson coat and fluttered slowly.

Footsteps came from the bottom up, and men in broad robes and bands climbed the stairs and bowed behind the men in armor.

"They say that in the last days of the emperor, he liked to look out here and see his own city."

The man in armor seemed to say casually. "It is said to be the highest place in the entire Apocalypse City, and it is said to be the Taiqing Pavilion, but it actually looks like a tower."

The man in the wide robe replied casually. "It's so quiet."

"How can it be quiet?" The man in the wide robe smiled, his smile was gentle, but with a mockery that did not care, "This is Tianyuan, the center of power in the world, and there is thunder rolling in the silent place. It's a sleeping lion, and when it wakes up, it's still going to eat people. ”

"Late at night, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, don't dare to harass adults when they're distracted, this rule, villains know. According to the cable report, the situation ahead is already on the verge of breaking out, and I think someone is ready to call himself king. ”

The man in armor turned around, his eyes were cold, and his pupils were dark brown and extremely bright, like burning coals: "Are my men ready to be loyal to the Queen Mother, and then bring me and my soldiers to the imperial capital King Qin, and kill his original master, and sacrifice my head to the Queen Mother?" ”

"Hmm. I guess it's not impossible. However, the excuse now is that there are people who are not in favor of supervising the army, and they are mediocre, and even many hungry people in various places have starved to death this spring. So there are some people who are ready to ask you to abdicate. ”

The man in armor laughed coldly: "I am not dead yet, they will be slaves after all, or will my slaves and maids be carried into the palace by the people and become the new masters?" ”

"No way, the petitions of the armies are true."

The man in armor shook his head: "I know that he is a waste, but after all, he is his own slave, and I don't want to believe that he is a waste to such a point." ”

"It's in danger, please make a decision as soon as possible." The man in the robe prostrates for a long time.

"What do you think we should do?"

"As long as the prince's military flag is replanted at the head of Shanhaiguan, I don't think anyone will dare to mention the abdication again."

The man in the armor did not answer, but turned and looked into the distance. After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "We have been trapped in the imperial capital for almost a year, right?" ”

"Yes, there's still a month, that's a year. A year ago, it was I who followed the prince to plant the military flag at the head of the imperial capital. That scene the villain will never forget. ”

"We have won the imperial capital and defeated the princes, but we cannot return and become trapped beasts in a cage."

The man in armor sneered, "I've been fighting horses all my life, and this move is clumsy, which makes people laugh shamefully." ”

"The surprise attack of 5,000 cavalry, the great victory in the bloody battle of Tongguan, can have such a brilliant record for future generations, no one dares to laugh. However, this move is indeed too hasty. With the current situation, it is not of great benefit for us to continue to occupy the imperial capital. The Emperor is in our hands.

However, the princes may not have much loyalty to the emperor, and this hostage in our hands is of little use.

The armies of the various countries have cut us apart, and we can only rely on Tian Yuan's resources to support ourselves, and it has become difficult to replenish the troops recently. The man in the wide robe bowed again, "The villain asks again, and the prince makes a decision quickly." ”

"The world is a fool." The man in armor said coldly.

"Yes, that's what the villain thinks." The man in the wide robe replied respectfully. The two smiled at each other, their smiles cold and their eyes warm.

"Finally have to give up this city, do you think it's a pity?" The man in the wide robe waved his hand into the distance, "After all, it is the Tianyuan of the City of Ten Thousand Cities, if you compare it to a woman, you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

The pavilions here are like clouds, and the beauties are all lined up, if you say that the rich township, Wanzhou Nanhuai is just like that, right? And we came, but we have to go. ”

"yes, it's a bit of a pity." The man in armor nodded, "But it's hard to get a woman to be by your side for the rest of your life."

Besides, I am a man in armor in this city, not a man in Ayara, and I know that every inch of the land of this city has the blood of my children, and I will not regard a land soaked in blood as a woman's breast, and refuse to go. ”