He wanted to stand up again, raise his knife and slaughter his rebellious nephew in front of him, but he didn't have the strength to do so - the only thing he could do was to lie there and gasp for breath, like a dying beast.

With a faint and sad expression, Mouluo Qili slowly squatted down, and affectionately supported his uncle and his own king.

"Uncle, you're old, you're confused."

Mouluo Ganda is very reluctant to lie in someone else's arms like a helpless baby, not to mention, this arms that exude an evil aura belong to his own nephew who has just stabbed a knife into his chest!

Unfortunately, he was powerless to resist.

"What kind of temperament is the Tang Dynasty and what is the strength of the Anxi Army, you know better than me. Do you really think that just because we have a lot of people, they can't do anything about us? Mou Luo Qili's eyes were sharp and sneering, "Uncle, you are too naïve. ”

"It's naïve to think that your precious son, Chigo, can lead Qarlu to become stronger!"

With great hatred, he glared.

"Tell you something." Mou Luo Qili gently put his mouth close to his ear, "It's not time to deal with Datang!" ”

"Two strong men wrestling, no matter who wins or loses, it doesn't do us any good. Only when Tubo also comes in and mixes up the water, can we have a chance to fish in troubled waters! ”

Mouluo Ganda suddenly grasped Mouluo Qili's left hand, and a hoarse sound of "hiss" came out of his throat, eager to express something.

The ridicule in the eyes of Mou Luo Qili was even stronger: "Do you want to tell me the conditions offered by the big cannibal?" I know, but I don't believe the Great Cannibals will keep their word! You don't want to think about what the big cannibals are doing if they are willing to give us a large piece of land from Palhana to Pakhanian! ”

Mouluo Ganda gradually quieted down.

"It's a pity...... You're only now figuring it out, it's too late...... It's too late......" Mou Luo Qili shook his head pityingly, "Finally, I want to tell you one more thing - you can go with peace of mind, your precious son Brother Qi, I will take good care of it!" ”

As soon as his hand tightened, his eyes bulged out, and he was about to break through his sockets.

Mou Luo Qili seemed to be afraid of meeting such eyes, slowly closed his eyes, held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered.

In the mountain pass, Guo Xi and Yang Qing led their respective guards and stood quietly.

"What a good place!" Guo Xi looked around at the surrounding terrain and talked eloquently, "Sandwiched by mountains on both sides, in front is my Anxi army, and behind is the garrison of Bahanna. Gao Gong arranged it like this, could it be that he had planned today's events a long time ago? ”

Heelly laughed. Yang Qing sighed lightly, "The oath was still there at the beginning, but how could you expect it to turn against you today?" If it weren't for the plot to fall into Ganda's singing, Qarluq's garrison would have been the most secure of our three armies. ”

Torches were raised almost simultaneously on both sides of the hill and three circles were drawn.

Guo Xi nodded and smiled: "I don't think you're too nervous." Look, Ye Guan and Cao Lang are already in place, and the big thing is decided! Hey, speaking of which, it's still a wonderful idea, you used to say that you want to practice the flag, I don't know how to use it, and then I'm worried that I can't use it at night, and now it seems that this torch instead of the flag is a clever trick! ”

It was getting late, and the faint moonlight shone on Yang Qing's slightly sad face, with a faint halo:

"I just hope that it's good to not see each other with swords......"

"I just hope you don't blame me......" The wound on the ring finger of Mou Luo's right hand had not yet healed, and the blood flowed down the hilt to the tip of the knife, and after merging with the blood of Mou Luo Ganda, it fell on the smooth sheepskin drop by drop, gradually converging into a small pool—reflecting a hideous and angry face.

Although I vaguely heard some noise in the head tent, after all, there was no order from Mouluo Ganda personally, and no one dared to enter without being called, including the most favored brother of Mouluo, who was the most favored by the king, stood dozens of feet away from the head tent, staring anxiously and uneasily at the door of the head tent.

"Whew!" The curtain finally moved.

Carrying a bloody short knife, Mou Luo Qili appeared in front of everyone.

"Boom!" Kuroki subconsciously drew his sword in his hand, and the harriers behind him were also like great enemies.

Brother Mouluo Qi took two steps forward, and was about to ask, when he suddenly found that what Mouluo Qili was holding in his hand turned out to be his father's favorite portable sword!

"Plot to defeat the beggars! What did you do! Brother Qi was suspicious, shouted angrily, and said that he was about to rush into the account.

The harriers led by Kuroki were about to launch together, but they saw the fierce hand of the beggar who was scheming: "Wait! ”

Mouluo Qili looked around, and all the most powerful nobles in Qarlu were present, and none of them were left behind.

"A few days ago, the king secretly met with a big food merchant, Ayiji!" The voice of the beggar Qingyue sounded, and everyone was stunned.

"This Ayiji brought a handwritten letter from Marshal Qi Yade to the Great Food, and the content of the letter, I guess you don't know yet!"

Everyone was in an uproar, the Great Cannibal was the enemy of the Qarluq army this time, and the Marshal of the Great Food actually wrote to his king, what was going on?

"The Great Cannibal asks us to betray our own covenant oath and use our swords and arrows to kill the Tang Anxi Army while the Anxi Army and the Great Food Army are fighting fiercely in front!" Mouluo Qili's face was inexplicably sad and indignant, "And our king actually agreed!" ”

There was a deathly silence around, and almost everyone was stunned by the news.

"You talk nonsense!" Brother Mouluo gritted his teeth and gnawed his teeth, "Who gave you such courage to dare to slander your father like this!" Get out of here! Where is the Father? ”

Mouluo Qili took a deep breath, just like he had handed over his saber before, knelt down on both knees, and raised the short knife that stabbed him to death above the top: "Mouluo Qili doesn't want to see Gelulu being brought into a state of no return by Mouluo Ganda, and has the courage to kill him!" ”

The eyes of the crowd widened, apparently unable to digest the fact.

"You...... You...... You brute! Brother Mouluo Qi was so angry that he trembled, and he pulled out his waist knife violently, and he was about to rush forward to slaughter Mouluo Qili!

"Stop!"

An old and energetic shout came, and Brother Mouluo turned his head to look, and the cold light in his eyes was great:

"Uncle Coba?"

The elder of Qarluq, the second most powerful elder of Qarluq, the eldest brother of the relatives of Ganda, and the elder brother of the Gang of Brothers, of the Elder of the Elder Sect of Gollulu, and the elder brother of the Elder of the Elder Brother, who plotted to

Kuroki replied! Don't be reckless! He caught a glimpse of the Harrier's movement, and shouted to stop.

"If you plot to commit rebellion and murder the king, I will put him to justice! The harrier does things, except for the king's order, no one's words will work! Come on......"

"Presumptuous!" Mouluo Keba sneered, "After the death of the king, before a new king succeeds to the throne, the harrier will be under the command of the Council of Elders!" Kuroki replied, did you forget? Or do you want to rebel?! ”