Summary of the previous chapter: The sudden appearance of Tai Sui made Mag Atu, who originally had a slight upper hand, lose the advantage in aura, and the situation has undoubtedly reversed to Ma Xiaoquan's side

+++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Ma Xiaoquan, you~~ You, I'm going to kill you!" Marga'atu roared and jumped to his feet, raising his hand that could be raised and slamming it towards Ma Xiaoquan's face.

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes froze, knowing that the strength of Mag Atu in the rage must be stronger than just now, and if he fights with skill at this time, he will definitely suffer the loss.

"Hmph~" Although Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly on the surface, he was actually highly concentrated, and Mag Atu's roaring punch saw that he was about to hit him, only to see him suddenly turn to one side and dodge Mag Atu's blow at an incredible speed.

Then, without waiting for Maguatu to stop, Ma Xiaoquan's head was pushed and slammed into Maguatu's chest.

"I'll push your lungs~" Ma Xiaoquan shouted, and this head hammer used his full strength.

"Uh~" Maguatu screamed and fell backwards

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes were full of stars, and as Mag Atu fell to the ground, he also sat on the ground with a puff, but compared to Mag Atu, Ma Xiaoquan just had a simple brain pain and dizziness, while Marg Atu was breathless and had a sharp pain in his chest.

It is also thanks to Maguatu's bare upper body, otherwise Ma Xiaoquan would never have chosen a head hammer.

Like dark energy, the head hammer is also a trick to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, if it weren't for the numbness of his arms and the fact that he couldn't lift it temporarily, and his height was nearly a head shorter than others, Ma Xiaoquan would never choose to use the head hammer to hit the other party.

"Ma Xiaoquan~~" Li Qinghan saw Ma Xiaoquan sitting on the ground shaking his head, and hurriedly ran over in fright.

A faint aroma mixed with the unique smell of a woman's body came to his face, and Ma Xiaoquan's brain, which was still extremely painful, was alleviated a lot in an instant.

"I'm fine~~ I'm just a little dizzy~" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head lightly and said.

Li Qinghan's mouth flattened, and he said, "How can you hit others with your head, don't you want your head?" Li Qinghan said, tears falling down his eyes.

"Qinghan, don't cry" In a hurry, his arms suddenly regained consciousness, and Ma Xiaoquan hurriedly raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Li Qinghan's face.

Li Qinghan choked and raised her head, looking at Ma Xiaoquan with affection, and suddenly, she leaned over and gently kissed Ma Xiaoquan's lips.

Ma Xiaoquan reacted slightly, and his brain fell into a blank, and he didn't know how long this blank lasted, at least when Li Qinghan left, he didn't know.

This kiss directly made Ma Xiaoquan forget all the pain in his body, Ma Xiaoquan stood up and looked at Mag Atu who was still moaning in the ground.

"Mag Atu, you ~ lost ~ " Ma Xiaoquan deliberately bit the word "lost" very hard.

"Ma Ma Xiaoquan, what the hell are you doing, you actually cough cough," Margatu's breathing was still not smooth, and his words were intermittent.

"We have made a pact that if I win, I will take my things from your Jurchen camp!" Ma Xiaoquan said categorically.

Maguatu sat up while coughing, and after a long pause, she said, "You dog, do you think I'll admit it?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan frowned: "What's the matter, do you want to repay the debt?" Okay, then kill you, including all the generals in your Jurchen camp, and make you hard-mouthed? ”

"Hmph~ Ma Xiaoquan, don't think that you can threaten me like this, my Mag Atu is the Jurchen Baturu, do you think I will be afraid of you, a Han dog? You Han people are not honest at all, we have difficult conditions, do business with you, we exchange sheepskin and cowhide for tea with you, what you give us is dead leaves, we exchange fresh meat and milk for pot stoves with you, what you give us is a pile of scrap iron"

Margatu's words pierced Ma Xiaoquan's heart like a dagger.

Ma Xiaoquan has studied history, and has personally experienced and is experiencing history, he dare not say in the Ming Dynasty, just the end of the Han Dynasty where he has been, there is a strong smell of foreign invasion, although Mag Atu's words are a little vulgar, but during the Ming Dynasty, there are indeed many businessmen who deceive foreigners, no matter what the purpose, this also more or less affects the radical views of foreigners on the Han people, such radical views are getting deeper and deeper, and will eventually become one of the fuses of the war.

"Why, don't you speak? Ma Xiaoquan, I tell you that I'm actually half Han Chinese, but do you know why I hate Han people? Because the one who killed my father and mother is a Han Chinese! Margaatul roared.

Ma Xiaoquan was slightly stunned, and then sighed softly.

"Maguatu, what you said may be right, but do you think that the murder of your parents is completely the sin of the Han people, you say that you have half Han blood, so let me ask you, you look at all the things that the Jurchens have done from the perspective of the Han people, do you think that the Jurchens are completely right?"

As soon as Mag Atu stood up, Ma Xiaoquan asked rhetorically, and he was stunned.

Ma Xiaoquan continued: "Since the invasion of foreign tribes since ancient times, which one has not peeped into my rich Central Plains? Is the people's life healthy? Maguatu, you have followed Nurhachi for many years, do you think that Nurhachi continues to harass me in Liaodong just to rob? ”

"This" Maguatu is running out of words.

"Enough!" Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand, "I don't want to talk to you about these heavy topics, I came here just to return the horse that was taken away by your men, what else do you have ~ any opinions?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan said, beckoning at Xiaoshuang, who whined and floated above Ma Xiaoquan's head, and like Ma Xiaoquan, "glared" at Mag Atu.

And the green Tai Sui, because of Xiaoshuang's sudden drift away, also jumped back, and crossed Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder in a few clicks.

Margatu's will has been disintegrated by Ma Xiaoquan, at this moment he has no more than the decision just now, look at Ma Xiaoquan, and then look at the flame girl floating above his head, oh yes, and the puddle of green fleshy object on his shoulder, Maguatu gently closed his eyes.

"@#@#@#@......&¥" Maguatu said a few words of tribal language, and the Jurchen soldiers who were fighting outside were stunned for a moment, and then nodded one after another.

A moment later, two Jurchen soldiers led two horses and sent them to Ma Xiaoquan.

"It's not" Li Qinghan saw these two horses, and wanted to say that this was not our horse, but before he could speak, Maguatu said, "I know this is not your horse, I have also seen your horse, it is too thin, if you run for a while, I am afraid that you will die of exhaustion." ”