Chapter Ninety-Four: The Legend of the Undefeated - Mad Asalan

The man clutched his throat and gasped in pain, and soon, blood flowed out of his nose, and the blood was as red as a peach blossom.

Later, the guy coughed violently, coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he reached out and tried to ask Ye Hu and Di Lifa for help, but he didn't get any response.

There was a "click" sound, and a furious Di Lifa actually broke the injured arm of Tu Ximi.

Ba Simi finally couldn't help but scream.

Asalan opened his eyes, and the panicked look was gone, replaced by a sense of indifference.

"Uncle Dilifa, if you don't want to watch a fire start between us, you can leave with your men.

I want to make a difference for my life, but the gods who see the light in life or death will not give me this opportunity. ”

Di Lifa put aside the sweaty Ba Ximi, looked back at Asalan and said, "I finally saw the shadow of a man from you." ”

Asalan picked up the wine glass that Di Lifa had brought to him earlier, drank it dry, dropped the wine glass and said, "I have grown up, and I am no longer a child in the eyes of Uncle Di Lifa."

Before sunrise tomorrow, Uncle Di Lifa will leave. ”

"King, you can't let them go, if they come and leave, we won't have any chance of winning."

Panting, Ba Ximi soaked in the blood spit out by the guy and roared wildly.

Ye Hu raised his leg and kicked Ba Ximi out.

Di Lifa watched as Asalan poured out the wine in the glass, poured out a glass of wine from the wine bag again, toasted Assalan afar, and drank the wine in the cup in the same gulp.

Ye Hu hesitated for a moment, took the wine glass handed over by Di Lifa, and also poured a glass of wine from the wine bag and drank it.

The wine is not good, it is like a knife in the throat, and few people drink Sanle pulp now, and only veterans like Di Lifa still retain the habits left by the Tang people.

Ba Ximi looked at the backs of Di Lifa and Ye Hu in despair, and only when he closed his eyes in pain, he found that Di Lifa's tall figure suddenly became rickety, and then he saw the most terrifying scene in the world.

Di Lifa fell to the ground, his eyes radiating infinite fear, his body twitching, each twitch his body became a little smaller, as he curled up like a baby.

A thick black rose from his face, and the ink spread over his body like a smudge.

In a few moments, his twitching hands turned black.

The iron armor on Ye Hu's body was rattling, and he couldn't fully salute when he was wearing armor, but at this time, Ye Hu's convulsive body actually pulled the armor on his body and deformed it, and an eight-foot giant man with a high hiatus, his whole body had convulsed into a black ball of flesh, and when his protruding eyes turned pure black, his breathing stopped.

"Hehe, poof, hehe, poof."

Frightened, he couldn't follow his own Asalan to follow the prestige, only to see that the guy who was still vomiting blood was actually vomiting blood and laughing at the same time.

"Pull Simi, good job!"

Asalan slashed off the fellow's head and shouted at Basimi under the windowsill.

Ba Simi wanted to refuse, but suddenly closed his mouth, this poison was not caused by himself, then, only Asalan himself poisoned.

The reputation of poisoning Di Lifa and Ye Hu is not very good, and Asalan is about to take over Di Lifa's army, and at this time, no one can know what is happening here.

As for the poisoning, it's good to take it yourself, and Asalan probably means the same, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

Ba Ximi endured the severe pain and stood up, summoned Asalan's guards, and whispered a few orders, and the guards saw Asalan nodding without a trace, and immediately walked out of the hotel quickly.

When Asalan helped Ba Simi fix the severed arm with the leg of a stool, there was a dense sound of feathered arrows breaking through the air outside the hotel, and a sudden scream.

"King, please order at once that Di Lifa and Ye Hu are Uighur rebels, and that they are ready to surrender to the Khitans after capturing you.

I was killed by you, I broke an arm to protect you, time is very tight, I can't allow you to hesitate! ”

Asalan patted Simi's shoulder and left the hotel, mounted his horse and galloped quickly towards the upper reaches of the Hami River, only when his own guards controlled the generals of the royal tent army could he take a good breath.

Tie Xinyuan watched the whole process without blinking, carefully covered the carpet, and looked down at the machine medicine and eye snake venom a little distracted.

The power of these two things was beyond his expectations, Di Lifa and Ye Hu were both brave people, and the battlefield battle had already made their bodies as strong as fine iron, but under the drug, they were as defenseless as a baby, and they didn't even leave a word.

Before he finished drinking a bottle of grape wine, Tie Xinyuan carried half a bottle of wine, pushed open the small door on the left side of the secret room, walked down the spiral staircase, and then pushed open a thick iron door, and got into it as soon as he was short.

He felt like he was crawling like a snake.

In the past, he always had an inexplicable fear of the dark, and since he did this, he hated to light candles in the dark, so he crawled slowly in the dark tunnels, which made his heart very comfortable.

Sitting cross-legged in the light of a yellow candlelight, the Sakya Lama looked serene and relaxed, and his compassionate demeanor gave him a sense of calmness.

If the appearance is like this, it can confuse sentient beings, and the brave should cut it all down, and it is the Arhat cause and effect that comes by itself.

Tie Xinyuan took a sip of grape wine from the bottle, and then remembered that he didn't seem to have brought the glow-in-the-dark cup.

"Your heart is beating so hard that I can hear it clearly here."

Sakya opened his eyes and looked at Tie Xinyuan, who was deliberately sitting in the dark, with a smile on his face.

"It took too long to crawl just now, and it took a lot of effort."

Sakya smiled: "It shouldn't be caused by fatigue, in order to set an example for the savages in the Fragrance Valley, you never drink directly from a bottle when you drink, what makes your always stable mind change?" ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled: "Nonsense, Meng Yuanzhi and I never use any wine glasses when we drink. ”

"That's because you want to integrate into Meng Yuanzhi's life, and you did that deliberately, you are actually a very vulgar person."

Tie Xinyuan took another big sip of wine and smiled: "Okay, okay, I just went to the soup cake shop to see what was going on in Asalan, but I accidentally saw Zema's ghost woman taking a bath."

Tsk, that waist, that ass, you also know that Mu Shaoai is a young man's true colors, and my blood is so strong that I can't calm it down until now. ”

The Sakya Master laughed again, with a mocking look on his face like an omniscient Buddha.

"There may be a woman in this world who can make your blood run wild and make you can't help it, but it's a pity that this woman can never be Zema.

When you rode on her and tore your clothes, your eyes were clear, and you couldn't see the slightest **** thought, but now you just watched her take a bath, how can you be so embarrassed.

Say, what the hell is going on? ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled bitterly, took a sip of wine and said, "We will have less contact in the future, the more contact we have with you, the less secrets I have on me."

Well, I just witnessed a despicable and outrageous murder. ”

"Asalan has finally gone mad!"

Guru Sakya sighed with emotion and stopped talking, muttering a verse that he didn't know what to do.

"How do you know that it was Asalan who killed and not someone else who killed Asalan?"

After reciting the lengthy scriptures, Sakya smiled and said, "I've been very happy with Asalan lately, and naturally we've been together for a long time.

From what I know about Asalan, he's just a kid who hasn't grown up yet.

The cruelty and ferocity he shows are just a child's means to scare people, and when it comes to doing things, he is a coward without any decision, and he always needs someone to show him the way forward.

I dare say that if it weren't for the veteran Basimi, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing as killing Di Lifa and capturing the King's Horde.

I reckon he'll be in the desert tomorrow. ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "Only by bringing the army into the relatively confined environment of the desert can he have the opportunity to cut off Di Lifa's wings, and only by setting up a strong enemy for everyone can he temporarily master this royal tent army." ”

Guru Sakya bowed slightly and said, "Congratulations, your plan has succeeded, from the beginning there was no hope to see anything, and now it is about to succeed, I really admire you very much."

After Asalan goes crazy, it's time for your Iron Heart Source to start rising to this land, please don't suppress my religion too much for the sake of Sakya and Compal who will never abandon you.

Faith is free, like a bird flying through the sky, she must not be fettered, otherwise she is a caged bird.

Beliefs that are imprisoned are no longer beliefs. ”

Tie Xinyuan frowned and said: "Birds flying through the sky will also be fettered, even eagles will have a time when they land, and the belief of unfettered is dangerous."

Since you have lived in the Great Song Dynasty for twenty-six years, you should know my Confucian classics' interpretation of good and evil.

There are inherently evil elements in human nature, and your faith can't get rid of these, Buddhism requires selflessness, and Taoism pays attention to beheading corpses, which are all specific manifestations of self-restraint.

You Tibetans have always been innocent, when you see the mountains, you will think of the eagle, when you see the big river, you will think of the giant fish, when you see the wild flowers, you will yearn for the love of men and women, his mind is as vast as the sky, and he can accommodate the gods of the Ganges sand, if there is no restraint, this freedom will eventually destroy your whole Tibet.

Once this nation no longer exists, your teachings will disappear, whether you have passed it down for more than 10,000 years or thousands of years. (To be continued.) )