013 eight-star golden knife

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Since ancient times, the herding and warfare nations have won immediately, the ancient Rong, the Qin and Han Huns are all like this, and Wuhuan as a herding and warfare nation, has also been horsepower. The annual Chili Peak Tournament www.biquge.info Bi Qu Ge is a competition ground between the Wuhuan tribes for the peaceful division of grasslands and pastures.

Chili Peak is on the north side of Yanshan, within the boundary of Chishan, the grassland in the north of the peak, and the mountain in the south of the peak. Dozens of tribes gathered in Chili Peak and camped around the Chili Peak Ranch.

"This is the way this world is, the strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker."

The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties, dressed as a Hu person, but with a Han hairstyle on his head. Whenever a clan arrived and began to set up camp, the young man came to visit, followed by a young girl of many years.

"Brother, you have a bad brain in reading, what is this world, that world, and there are several worlds that exist at the same time."

The girl's costumes are very gorgeous, the accessories are luxurious, not to mention gold and silver, there are a lot of jewelry pendants alone, which are obviously the costumes of the patriarch's family in the big family.

"Quirk, you should also grow up, and say less useless things in the future. Now the four major tribes of Wuhuan are the leaders, and there are dozens of small tribes. The largest number of people in the gradual clan is 200,000, although the population of the Bo clan is not much, only more than 30,000 people, but they are all warriors, not in the herding and hunting industry, the Shen clan and the Wu clan each have 70,000 or 80,000 people, and the rest of the small tribes are 120,000 people, and the few are only a few thousand. There will be fewer in the future. ”

The young man is very familiar with the situation of various ethnic groups, and after visiting in front of a camp, he will tell the story eloquently, like a number of family treasures.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I listen to your nagging all the way, endlessly, annoying!"

The little girl's mind was different from that of the young man, and she would look at the clothes of the men and women of each house and decorate the tent every time she went to the tent.

"Get out of the way, wait for the people in front, get out of the way! Beware of hurting your life! ”

A rapid cry came from far and near, accompanied by a call, a reminder, to a threat.

The girl followed the voice, and saw a dark shadow galloping down the road in front of a cloud of dust towards their brother and sister.

It was none other than Bo Heng and his mount, Black Wind.

"It's so fast, I don't know who this is, it seems that this year's horse champion is none other than him."

The boy covered his mouth and nose as he spoke, keeping the dust out of his lungs.

"Damn, what's the use of being fast, there's no etiquette at all!"

The girl didn't think so, the boy she liked should definitely not be a reckless man.

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As soon as the Bo family's camp was stabilized, Bo Heng couldn't help but go along the running horse to walk the horse, and after a few laps, he knew all the horse roads around Chili Peak.

"Heng'er, this time you are only responsible for winning the horse championship, don't force the wrestler champion, and let it go to the judge."

"Why, I want to win the wrestler championship, how can I know that I am inferior to others before I fight, and this championship will never be given to others"

Bo Chong is a young hero, speaking loudly and heroically.

"This is the countermeasure that I discussed with my uncle, the last meeting of the Shen clan and the Wu clan relied on the hard work of the wrestlers to win, this time our Bo clan and the gradual clan teamed up, just need to win them in the total number, there is no need to kill them all."

Bo Chong knew that this son had a temper, and he couldn't force himself until he had to, and he could still listen to reason.

"Then let my uncle save some effort, it doesn't hurt for me to take one more"

Bo Chong had his own plans in his heart, and he didn't care about any countermeasures.

"My uncle's family has a cousin and cousin, your cousin is free to learn the six arts with the Han people, not to mention the literary knowledge, especially the bow and arrow, I have seen it, he was able to wear Yang in 100 steps when he was ten years old, and this time my uncle also called him back."

"Is it that powerful? The bow and arrow are powerful, dare you compare with me? ”

Bo Chong has always been dissatisfied with someone who is stronger than him, and there is an extra cousin for no reason, especially with a bow and arrow, and he can't be angry.

"It's hard to say, you are strong, and his accuracy will surely prevail against you."

Bo Chong also said that it is difficult for him to determine who is stronger, after all, he has also seen his son's riding and shooting.

"What's the use of accuracy, what is the use of shooting targets, dare you shoot wolves and leopards with me."

"Hugh is not as reckless as you are."

Speaking of this, Bo Chong suddenly felt sour in his heart. Bo Heng has been in the military camp since he was a child, and when he was eleven years old, he was attacked by enemy troops and killed several people, and since then he is no longer afraid of blood, but even bloodthirsty.

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"Uncle, my nephew gradually came to visit from the sister of the leader."

Just now, the boy and the girl also came to the Bo camp, and the in-laws were better than the clansmen, and Bo Chong was very happy to see his nephew and niece visiting.

"Hurry up, how is your mother?"

Bo Chong's sister Bo Thorn was also born in martial arts, suffered from tuberculosis due to military labor, and left the military camp after marrying and leaving, Bo Chong's sister and brother have not seen each other for many years, so they care about their sister's condition.

"My mother is fine, she has stopped hunting all these years, she is recuperating in the palace, and with the prescription of the Han people, the root of the illness is gone, and now she is fine." The boy replied,

The young man is gradually leaving the eldest son, and the girl is gradually leaving the young girl.

"This is Qing'er, she's grown so big, it's really a watery doll, my uncle is a rough man, and there are no good things, this is for you, suitable for female dolls."

Bo Chong said, jumped out of the camp tent a short dagger, said to be a dagger, in fact, it is better to say that it is an ornament, a silver scabbard, a two-star sapphire on both sides of the sheath body, the dagger body is made of gold, and the handle is inlaid with jadeite.

"What a beautiful short knife, this is the eight-star jade wall golden knife, it is the time when Zhaojun went out of the Huns, the Han royal family gave the dowry, Zhaojun carried it for many years, after the Huns were defeated, and lived in the grassland for hundreds of years, it is not an exaggeration to call it a grassland holy relic."

Bo Chong only mentioned the reason for the knife, but did not say where the knife came from.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Gradually, she is well-informed, and she has seen a lot of jewelry and jade, but this knife is something she likes, and the grassland people are really temperamental, and if they like it, they like it, and they are not polite.

"Qing'er, do you know what this golden knife represents, how can you say that you want it?"

Gradually, he recognized the knife, and when Bo Chong took it out, he thought he was testing his brother and sister.

"You'er, I say a lot of words, Qing'er likes it, so I give it to her, I like the girl, it's useless to put it here for me, Heng'er is a man, I spoiled the holy relics for him, and I'm happy to give it to her."

Bo Chong did not mean to be tempted, in his right to be a meeting gift for his niece, unlike gradually reading more books, and seeing people's hearts as complicated.

"Brother, what holy relics did you tell your uncle just now, is there anything else to say about this knife?"

In the tent, gradually clear did not pay attention to gradual reason, although he tried his best to make her uncomfortable, out of the tent, gradually clear couldn't help asking.

"You're too young to know how powerful this knife is. This is the Wuhuan Su guard to help the Han family to exterminate the Xiongnu, the Han emperor rewarded the Wuhuan family with a token, the holder of the golden knife is the king of Wuhuan. ”

"The King of Wuhuan? That's how he sent me, uncle? Am I not the king of the Woohuan? ”