People may live as they once hated the most.

This was the thought that came to Maggie's mind the moment he decided to abandon the city and flee.

Obviously, not long ago, he looked down on You Wang's greedy and fearful of death, but when the Song army came, he abandoned the city and ran away.

If it had been in the past, Maggie thought that he would never have done such a thing, but when it came to the end, he still escaped.

The wolf lord died, the Song army pressed the realm, and the head of Yan Bo was finished, the truth of the Song Xinjiang War twenty years ago... These things really made Maggie a little unacceptable. At that time, his whole person was like a tightly tightened bowstring, which could be broken at any time.

That dream was the last straw that broke him.

He didn't know what that dream meant, or if it was heralding anything, he just knew that everything that happened at that time seemed to coincide with what happened twenty years ago.

He was vaguely aware of a shocking secret.

"Tianwei" seems to be about to descend on northern Xinjiang again, and the tragedy of the year is likely to be staged again.

And he, Maji, didn't want to be the ghost under the power of that day.

At the very least, he can't die in vain.

So, when the Song people were about to attack the city, he fled.

He must live, he must tell the wolf lord and the virtuous king all this, so that they can prepare as soon as possible, so as not to repeat the tragedy of the year.

That's right, that's it.

It was because of this that he left southern Xinjiang, and he was by no means greedy for life and afraid of death.

Maggie, who was following behind the guard, said to himself.

"Here we are."

The guard stopped at the City Lord's Mansion, and he looked back at Ma Ji, and saw that his expression was very strange, and he couldn't help frowning at the moment.

"Let's go in, the wolf lord is inside, don't let the wolf lord wait for a long time. Also, this is not southern Xinjiang, so you can show me some respect in front of the wolf master. If you accidentally bump into his old man, hum. ”

"I can save me, I have Brother Lao."

Maggie smiled and nodded, and stepped into the City Lord's Mansion under the watchful eyes of the guards.

Walking through the courtyard to the lobby, he saw a man standing in the middle of the hall with his back to him.

This man was quite old, his hair was silver-white, he was short and thin, and he looked like a thin monkey, which did not match the tall posture of ordinary Xinjiang people.

However, even though the old man was born thin, Maggie still did not dare to have any contempt.

He knew who the other party was.

Twenty years ago, the only one among the six wolf lords who could survive from the Tianwei Gong spear, and twenty years later, the only one among the six wolf lords who was still alive.

Cunning wolf, Hu Yanting.

"The little one has seen the Huyan Wolf Lord!"

In the face of such a character, Magee did not dare to have the slightest disrespect, and bowed at the moment.

Although he knelt, the old man did not see any reaction, and the other party did not let him get up, so Maggie did not dare to move, so he could only kneel in place like that, until his knees were sore, and the old man finally moved.

"Get up."

Hu Yanting turned around, he put his hands behind his back, and looked at Ma Ji condescendingly, "I just thought about some old things, and I forgot about you for a while, don't mind." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Maggie smiled and wanted to get up from the ground, but the old man's words immediately made him kneel down again.

"Kohlerstone is dead, isn't it?"

Hu Yanting said lightly: "After he died, you didn't dare to defend the south of Xinjiang anymore, in order to survive, so you abandoned the city and fled here to seek refuge, these are you right?" ”

"Wolves... Wolf Lord..."

Maggie's voice trembled with his body.

He had never told anyone about the affairs of southern Xinjiang, even the interrogation of the guards was covered up by him, but why did Hu Yanting know about it, and he knew it so clearly?

He knew that the day would come out, but it couldn't be so fast.

But what matters at the moment is obviously not these, but how he should deal with Hu Yanting's problem.

Wherever it is, this imminent escape is a capital offense. And like him, he abandoned the city with people without beating him, and he was divided by five horses.

A few drops of cold sweat quietly ran down Maggie's forehead, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, desperately thinking of excuses in his head.

"You need not be afraid."

I don't know if I saw Ma Ji's thoughts, Hu Yanting said slowly: "The old man doesn't intend to ask you to blame, you just need to tell the truth about everything that happened in southern Xinjiang." ”

"Thanks... Lord Wolf Thanks..."

Magee thanked him again and again, but did not dare to get up again, so he knelt on the ground and told the story again.

After he had finished telling all the stories before and after, he cautiously raised his head, peeked at Hu Yanting, and saw that his face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping water, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

"The little one is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death, but I don't want Beijiang to experience the tragedy of the year again, and I hope that the wolf master will be clear!"

"What happened back then?"

This sentence can be said to poke Hu Yanting's pain, he squatted down and squinted at Ma Ji, who was trembling slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"I... I..."

Sensing the killing intent contained in Hu Yanting's eyes, Ma Ji trembled twice, and he was ruthless and directly told his guess.

"Little suspicion, Wei Gong was hiding in the Song army that day!"

It's not that he's talking about it to save his life, it's what he really thinks.

Who is Collerite? Uzi is forever dripping gods!

Who is Wan Yanbo? The invincible dripping god of northern Xinjiang!

These two died at the hands of a hairy boy, and the former was still killed by a single shot.

Maggie didn't want to believe it anyway.

But if it were his father, everything would make sense.

Coupled with the posture of the Song army under the city in southern Xinjiang, Ma Ji has a lot of reason to believe that it was not the white-robed man with a beaten face who did all this, but his own father, the Tianwei Gong who beat the whole northern Xinjiang back then!

"You say, Tianwei Gong is in the Song army?"

Suddenly hearing this name, Hu Yanting's pupils shrank, and his breathing became a little shorter, "Really?!" ”

"It's just speculation, but..."

Ma Ji hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "Although the commander of the Song army claims to be the son of Tianwei Gong, but judging by his age, he is only twenty, how can he kill the Lord of the Wolf?" If there is only one wolf master, even the sword king will die in his hands, this is simply nonsense! Judging from the small, I'm afraid that all this is done by Tianwei Gong! ”

“……”

The old man stood up in silence, his hand behind his back clenched tightly.

Tianwei Gong, the god of war Guo Yi.

The owner of this name has given him a nightmare that has no end to it, and he has been keeping an eye on it for a long time.

It can be said that in the entire northern Xinjiang, he is the one who pays the most attention to Kyushu, or Guo Yi.

The Song State sent troops to the south, destroyed the Northern Wei Ping, the Southern Chu swept the Xilu, and the troops sent to Xiyong, and the big battles that took place in Kyushu that year, because of that man, Hu Yanting knew it clearly.

Countless times, he prayed to the heavens, hoping that this person would die on the battlefield, preferably by a random knife, and there would be no place to bury him. But prayers are useless, and this man can keep winning, just like his nickname.

The god of war, the invincible god of war.

However, his prayers did not seem entirely useless.

The siege of Qi'an, the 100,000 elites of the Song State were exhausted, and when the news was transmitted back to the northern Xinjiang, Hu Yanting, who was half a hundred years old, jumped up excitedly, and at that moment, he was as happy as a child.

The person who brought him the nightmare is finally dead, so his nightmare should be over.

But no.

The sound of shouts and horses' hooves still permeates every night. In the dream, he was still the Hu Yanting who only knew how to escape.

When he woke up from another nightmare, he knew that his life was completely over.

Perhaps only by defeating that person on the battlefield with his own hands would he be able to get out of his nightmare. But Guo Yi had already died in Qi'an, as he prayed, and there was no place to bury.

He never had another chance.

And so it was, day after day, year after year.

During the day, he is the great wolf lord above ten thousand people.

At night, he was Hu Yanting who fled in a hurry.

He enjoyed the glory and wealth in front of his great wolf master, and he also endured the endless nightmares.

Until one day, Guo Yi reappeared, defeated the number one in the world, and became the new leader of martial arts.

Knowing that the man was not dead, Hu Yanting's mood was like the sun shining through the night.

He was strangely happy, even though the other party was completely impossible to defeat in a sense.

Twenty years is too long, and long-term nightmares and obsessions have already distorted him.

The wolf master can be inappropriate, and his life can be not, but there are some things he must do!

Therefore, after listening to what Ma Ji said, Hu Yanting's first thought was that his hunch was not wrong.

The opportunity to get rid of all this has indeed come.

He didn't know if Guo Yi was hiding in the Song army, but it didn't matter.

After all, there's one person who is, isn't it?

Hu Yanting lowered his head and looked at Ma Ji with some strange excitement on his face, "You say, the commander of the Song army claims to be the son of Tianwei Gong, right?" ”

"Yes, but..."

"What does he look like?"

"Huh?"

Ma Ji was stunned, and then replied according to his memory: "I forgot the specific appearance, I only remember that I wore a white dress, even the horse is white, I don't speak well, I don't have a beating, and I like to bare my teeth very much..."

Hu Yanting knew that the new Zhenbei general of the Song State was Guo Yi's son, and when the Song army went north, he also felt that he should be the leader of the Song army. But when Maggie finished describing it, he was still irrepressibly excited.

"It's him, it's he..."

The old man's lips trembled slightly, completely losing his previous calm appearance, and a particularly strange flush appeared on his face.

He walked up and down the hall excitedly, and finally stopped behind Maggie. Ignoring the people under his feet, Hu Yanting immediately shouted and came down.

"Someone!"

The guards in the palace heard the shouts and hurried in, and when they saw the scene in the hall, everyone's faces suddenly became strange.

In the lobby, the old man's face was flushed, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling contentedly, and at his feet, a man was kneeling on the ground with his ass pouted, sweating profusely.

This...

The guards looked at each other.

When will the old wolf master get better with this?

And what did you call them to come? Could it be...

Thinking of a possibility, everyone changed color in unison.

Could it be that the old wolf owner has never had a "full meal" and wants to "add food" to them?!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and looking at the old wolf lord who was "still unsatisfied", the hearts of the guards suddenly fell into an extremely fierce struggle.