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Lu Tong and the golden wolf squatted next to the barbecue, eating the grilled fish in their mouths very unimaged, who cares about the posture of eating?

Maybe today we will talk to each other by changing cups, and tomorrow we will die on the battlefield with the Horse Leather Shroud.

To borrow the words of Commander Lu Lianglu when he was in the field: There is wine today and drunk today!

The golden wolf ate the grilled fish absentmindedly, looking at the shadow and Lu Liang in the distance with a stupid face, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"What do you think? Golden wolf! Lu Tong wiped his greasy mouth and looked at the golden wolf next to him and asked, he felt that the golden wolf was indeed very powerful, and his moves were all rampage, but he always felt that the golden wolf was a little stupid.

"Look at the Commander!" The golden wolf turned to look at Lu Tong, and said angrily in his voice, and was directly scolded by Lu Tong as 'stupid', but the golden wolf was not angry, but grinned, making Lu Tong even more sure that he was a fool.

"Do you eat fish?" Lu Tong took the fish and meat that was specially left, got up and came to Lin'er's side and asked kindly, after all, it seems that Lu Liang is very familiar with His Royal Highness the county lord, so for Lu Liang's sake, I will give it to her.

Choke!

"Get out of here!" Lin'er pulled out her sword with an angry face, pointed at Lu Tong's chest and warned, seeing Lu Tong's greasy but dark hands and ugly fish meat, Lin'er didn't want to eat it, and even felt very disgusted.

What does she usually eat?

It is the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets are the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and they are running on the land in the water flying in the sky, when have you ever eaten this ugly and dark ......... Grilled fish?

She even wondered if the fish could still be eaten? Aren't you afraid of eating the dead?

"You ........." Lu Tong, who was kindly regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, looked at Lin'er with anger on his face, holding the grilled fish in his hand, and finally chose to endure it for the time being, he suddenly ate the grilled fish: "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it!" ”

"Hmph, Southern Xinjiang barbarians!" Lin'er slowly withdrew her sword and said to Lu Tongde's back.

Choke!

"What did you say?" When Lu Tong heard this, he was immediately furious, and the black iron knife holding the golden wolf suddenly came out of its sheath, and looked at Lin'er and said with anger on his face.

Choke!

"Southern Xinjiang barbarians!" The sword in Lin'er's hand was unsheathed again, and he pointed at Lu Tong and said fearlessly: "Isn't it the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang?" ”

Qingzhou was the richest state and county of the Great Xia Dynasty, and southern Xinjiang was the most barbaric, chaotic and poor territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Qingzhou naturally looks down on the barbarism of southern Xinjiang, and the upright soldiers in southern Xinjiang naturally look down on the cunning people of Qingzhou, which is also the origin of the contradiction between Qingzhou and southern Xinjiang.

Now that Lu Tong heard Lin'er call himself a barbarian from Southern Xinjiang, how could he not be angry?

Just now, it was for the sake of Commander Lu's face to forbear Lin'er, otherwise he would have directly beheaded her under the Xuantie Knife, and now Lin'er dared to deliberately provoke, wouldn't he be afraid of her if he Lu Tong was indifferent?

He is the deputy commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, who is afraid of the personal maid of the county lord of Qingzhou? It's a big joke, how can you be afraid of her if you can't even be afraid of death?

"You ........." Lu Tong's hands holding the Xuantie knife trembled, and he looked at Lin'er who was deliberately provocative with anger on his face, he didn't know how to refute, and wanted to kill Lin'er directly, but he suddenly felt something, looked at the position of Lu Liang and His Royal Highness the County Lord, and suddenly looked at Lu Liang.

Lu Tong had no intention of continuing to do it, after handing the Xuantie knife to the golden wolf, and then walked towards the Sunset River angrily, he couldn't do anything to Lin'er.

"Humph!" Lin'er took back the sword again and sneered, thinking that Lu Tong was afraid of Qingzhou.

She was surprised that Lu Liang was the commander of the Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry, that was because Lu Liang could break the sword with one hand, could he Lu Tong also be able to break the sword with one hand?

The golden wolf just lowered his head and watched stupidly, without blocking or persuading Lu Tong, just stupidly looking at Lin'er with a disgusted face and Lu Tong with an angry face, still eating black grilled fish in his hands.

Clang!

The dark iron knife in the golden wolf's hand suddenly broke, making a crisp sound of metal breaking, and then he looked at Lin'er with wide-eyed eyes as he ate grilled fish.

"A broken sword?" Lin'er muttered with wide eyes, as if he had seen something incredible, how could he have such terrifying strength?

Since even this killing intent has this kind of strength, will Lu Tong, who is roaring in the Sunset River at this moment, ......... More powerful than this fool?

Lin'er only felt creepy all over her body, and had a feeling of wandering on the cliff again, and suddenly knew that Lu Tong didn't do anything because she was not afraid of Qingzhou, but because of some other things......... Could it be him?

………

Lu Liang and His Royal Highness the County Lord saw the movements of the golden wolf in their eyes, but they were not the slightest surprised, Lu Liang, who withdrew his gaze, touched his head and said, "Feng Rutong still hasn't forgotten the events of the year!" ”

"What happened back then?" His Royal Highness the County Lord waved the leather whip in his hand and said softly.

"When I was just promoted to the personal guard of Feng Weihu in Southern Xinjiang, Feng Rutong often learned kung fu with me, and later Feng Rutong liked a girl from Shuangzhou, and that girl suddenly wanted to assassinate Feng Weihu when she was close to Feng Weihu in Southern Xinjiang......... Since then, I have been more reused by Feng Weihu in Southern Xinjiang, but I completely offended Feng Rutong, he tried to kill me with the help of competition countless times, but naturally he didn't succeed........." Lu Liang touched his head and explained: "This time when he came back from the capital, I realized that he would know about me, but did I do something wrong at that time?" ”

His Royal Highness the County Lord slowly stretched out his jade hand and touched Lu Liang's head, she knew the story of Lu Liang's past, and she also knew that Lu Liang was so embarrassed, and she could even imagine how Lu Liang concealed his identity as a fugitive to the status of today's Southern Xinjiang Iron Cavalry......... She didn't mean to sympathize with Lu Liang, because she knew that what Lu Liang needed was not sympathy.

"That's right!" Lu Liang's rough palm grabbed the weak and gentle hand of His Royal Highness the County Lord and said: "There is no right or wrong, it was my duty at that time, as if I could choose again, I still did not hesitate!" ”

At the end of the sentence, Lu Liang's voice suddenly became very angry, and it was sonorous and powerful, there is no reason in southern Xinjiang, and there is no right or wrong, only the cruel law that strength determines fate, sympathy means death.

Her eyes were hazy with fog and frost, and she slowly took out a sharp sword from behind her, and then headed towards Lu Liang's head, Lu Tong behind her suddenly had a murderous face, and the golden wolf, who had always been smirking, suddenly stood up and looked at His Royal Highness the County Lord with a clenched fist, and Lin'er was also full of surprise.

Chill!

Lu Liang could clearly feel the chill behind him, it was a chill that only weapons have, but this chill was definitely an extremely cold metal casting.

But Lu Liang didn't mean to turn back, naturally he grabbed the hand of His Royal Highness the County Lord, he could clearly feel the chill, but he didn't feel the hostility.

"This sword is called Autumn Frost!" His Royal Highness the County Lord put the Autumn Frost Sword on Lu Liang's head and handed it to Lu Liang, explaining softly: "It is a 10,000-year-old ice casting from the Extremely Cold Ice and Snow Peak, and the swordsmith of Qingzhou spent ten years casting......... The autumn frost sword was successfully cast, and the sword was specially given to the hero! ”

"I'll spend ten years sharpening a sword!" Lu Liang looked at the frosty Autumn Frost Sword in his hand and said, "You have spent ten years forging the sword!" ”