"Not good!"

With one hand on the brain door and the other hand on the spring palace map, I couldn't see the hard work of the eight sweaty soldiers, and the legs of Erlang, who were shaking high, were definitely a huge bad sound for the more than 10,000 people who were rushing to stop their hurried steps.

knew that this road would never be peaceful, and Ah Zhen, who was prepared, was like a pig-like pig, with only a pair of obscene pants on his body. Before the soldiers could put down the lifting board, he jumped onto the field with weak hands and feet. Ashamed of me like a floating cloud, I pulled open my pants and immediately put my big ass again...... Perform in public again.

"Seven times, right?"

"Eight times, eight times."

"It's not even fifty miles."

"If it's so slow, will it be overtaken?"

Habit is a terrible thing, and the eight generals in front of the leader were immune to this uncle's dew on the spot, and they stood beside the shorter uncle with their noses pinched and discussed.

"Closed ...... Shut up and ...... "Exhausted the milk, Ah Zhen, who was squatting on the grass, was like giving birth, and after the spasm, a dozen consecutive farts echoed in the ears of more than 10,000 people.

"Hu ......" touched the sweat stains on his forehead, waved his sore soft arm in prostration, and with a bang, tore off the eighth shameless posture in his hand, reached out and slammed his anus clean, and then turned over with his legs trembling and fell on the board.

When the three old generals saw that his uncle was done again, they raised their voices and shouted: "Go ......"

After a pause, the soldier lifted the dead pig on the board, and continued to run into the darkness with a sweaty head.

The moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

"Bang ......"

Walking out of the curtain, Lan Ni'er's long legs were weak and weak, and she fell into the grass blanket, her originally dignified braids had been tossed like grass, and her beautiful face was like a corpse with layers of bud green.

Unable to stand the toss, Lan Ni'er fell on the grass carpet on all fours, her trembling little hands were full of anger, hatefully pinched and pulled up a handful of grass on the ground, and roared wildly: "Genghis Han, spare ...... I can't spare you, I definitely won't spare ......"

！！！

Before the wild grasping and roaring was over, the heroic beauty who fell to the ground wept, got up from the grass in a panic, gnashed her teeth, and couldn't live again, and ran into the felt tent N times.

The night was very cold, the Salar village was peaceful, everyone was tied up and thrown in the yurt, thousands of earthworms twisted their bodies to untie each other's ropes, but the tight ropes were tied both dead and tight.

It took five times as long for the collapsed Lan Ni'er to lead the crowd back to the pastoral village. Her hair was messy, and when she saw Muzhai so quiet, her eyelids jumped.

"Search ......" will not be, this week will be so benevolent, if you want to poison the people, you will not be so restrained soldiers, but why is this village empty? What about the herders?

Tens of thousands of soldiers had not yet rushed into the village, and one after another reports suddenly appeared.

"There is a ...... in the tent"

"Someone ......"

"There are ...... here too"

Suspiciously, hearing the soldiers report back one after another, Lan Ni'er's heart settled, and she shook her little head in a trance, it seemed that she was confused by the ruined mind.

When the frightened thousands of herdsmen saw the return of these false lambs, their eyes just flashed with despair, and the tightly tied ropes were untied one by one, and then they were escorted out of the tent by the soldiers, and they saw a very beautiful woman in their Liao national uniform approaching them. I saw that this woman was dressed luxuriously and behaved elegantly. Can......

Lan Ni'er was covered with stains, and her steps were weak, and she walked in front of this group of frightened real herdsmen, and she didn't bother to say any nonsense, and shouted loudly: "I am Lan Ni'er, the great county lord of the Tiemu clan, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"The Grand Lord?"

"It's the Azure Lord."

"The goddess of our Gegeka."

The gathered shepherds whispered in silence. After the end of the handover, nearly 50 million men, women, and children bowed down neatly, kneeling and bowing: "Knock to see the Azure Lord." ”

"Get up." For the supreme respect of the herdsmen, Lan Ni'er had long been numb, and aroused the herdsmen to raise their voices: "The patriarch stays, and everyone disperses." ”

"Yes." These are really their real eagles, and the shepherds who were almost frightened were scattered, and they were all scattered in an instant, or they hid back in their own felt room, and it was too mysterious tonight.

Somehow surprised like this, Qi Mutuo was almost frightened to death, and when he saw the person in front of him who claimed to be the Azure Grand Lord, he was suspicious and cowardly bowed and asked weakly: "You...... You are a ......"

With a green and white face, Lan Ni'er knew what this Salar patriarch was afraid of, so she took out a piece of jade from her arms and handed it to the front and said, "The Salar patriarch panicked. ”

"Woo woo, Azure Lord Lord, woo woo woo woo ......"

Seeing the divine beast on the jade order, Qimu Tuo Potong knelt on the ground and kowtowed again, crying continuously, and his heart was as painful as mourning. "Knock on my goddess Gegekawoye, and wish my Blue Highness a long life."

"......" Ling's eyes changed suddenly, the hot and cold sweat on his forehead slipped down again, and his teeth screamed: "Mao...... Where is the thatched house? ”

Qimutuo had just gotten up from the ground, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had not yet been wiped away, when he suddenly heard this weak and trembling question, he raised his blank old eyes and glanced at the goddess in front of him. I saw that her face was flushed, sweat was like raindrops, and she looked a million uncomfortable.

"After ...... Behind. Without delay, he pointed his arm into the distance behind him.

On the verge of collapse, Lan Ni'er did not slow down for a moment, and ran quickly into the distance, and after entering the thatched house, she didn't care whether it was dirty or not, she hurriedly lifted her skirt, pulled off the profanity and squatted in the pit in a hurry.

"How ......" Qimutuo had countless question marks in his eyes, and when he just turned his eyes, he was shocked to see more than 20 eagles with iron blue inlaid in their black faces, and they were turning around with extremely vicious and hideous expressions, and they ran out of the village in an instant.

The shepherds, who had been stupid accomplices, had their hearts swaying up and down since they saw the goddess again, and they knew what the eagles were anxious about, and after they had run away, dozens of people looked at each other in fear, and moved towards the patriarch with trepidation.

"What?" A loud frightened voice accompanied by a pair of old legs jumped into the air, and the blood in Qimutuo's whole body was drained from his body due to the few words of the shepherd, and his teeth chattered and muttered, "...... Usage...... ...... with livestock Livestock and livestock ......"

More than 20 shepherds did not stop fighting, and they did not dare to agree and hung their heads silently.

"You ...... You ......" Qimutuo's lips, teeth, hands and feet, and internal organs trembled, pointing to the group of foolish women in front of him, his pupils narrowed, and he couldn't believe that he was crying and scolding: "...... Dare to ......" was scared in anger, and roared with tears: "Why don't you go and decoct medicine and stew porridge for the goddess." ”

"Woooooooooooooo Everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and before they had time to wipe their tears, they turned around and rushed to the kitchen shed, she ...... They drugged their goddess Gegka, and when the wrath of the steppe goddess came, all things withered.

In the midst of the collapse of the sky and the earth, Qimutuo's godless eyes saw the goddess walking out of the thatched house, and rushed forward with tears, and Potong knelt at her feet, slammed his head and cried: "Woo woo woo, Your Highness the Blue Highness, Xiao Mu deserves ten thousand deaths, and his sins deserve ten thousand deaths......

Lan Ni'er was extremely weak, and suddenly saw this Salar patriarch kneeling in front of her, as miserable as a mourner, and was slightly stunned. "Patriarch Sarah, get up and speak!"

"Woo, Xiao Mu deserves ten thousand deaths, ten thousand deaths, and he doesn't dare to get up...... Woowoo...... Wow...... "Qimutuo knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, the louder he cried, the louder he became, the louder he became, the more miserable he became.

"Patriarch Sarah, the temple does not blame you, get up." Lan Ni'er had already figured out the cause and the future, and sighed secretly, they just didn't know whether it was true or not, and they were still her good people in Jinliao.

"But, but you...... You ......" Qimutuo Zhansu raised his eyes and glared at the goddess, and was surprised to see that she was tired and tired, and tears spurted out again, and he slammed his head against the grass in mourning. "Let you suffer, Chimutol is guilty, and the Salar are guilty." Oh, my God! To toss their greatest god of Gegeka into such a form, let alone with their own eyes, just hearing about it is enough to kill people headlong.