The festivals of the Xianbei people, like the steppe peoples such as the Mongols in later generations, do not follow the customs of the Han people.

They have a festival in the third month of the lunar calendar, and another time is after the autumn harvest in the Central Plains.

One means that at the beginning of the new year, everything is renewed, and the other is to thank the Immortal Heaven for everything that has been given to you.

In winter, they don't have the Spring Festival, not because the Han people don't harass them during the festival, but because of the Mobei in winter, in the weather of dozens of degrees below zero, it is difficult to even walk.

After all, they have been dealing with the Han people for one or two decades, and the Xianbei people still know about the festivals in the Central Plains, and they feel that they will definitely not take advantage of their festivals to sneak attack other places.

Gu Song was completely stunned, and he sent scouts in four directions to hold him accountable, why was there a loud noise at night.

If he really wants these people to follow the tribe or something, he must send someone to come to the rescue.

First to the west, then to the south, then to the east, and finally to the north.

In fact, even when the fire was raging in the south, he felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, he was already in a situation of battle on all sides, even if the scout team was almost wiped out in every place, Gusong still knew the truth.

"Zhao family, why don't you let me go?" He didn't even have the heart to command the battle.

The Captain of the Protector Xianbei Mansion is so powerful that even the Murong Division, which used to be the most bullish in the surrounding area, is not an opponent, let alone the small forces that have killed a lot of opposition forces and defected to him?

"Chief, let's run away!" Hedu is still very loyal at the moment: "The situation is not good, the Han army is prepared, and it will be too late for us to run again." ”

"Run? My good uncle, you say that the world is so big, where is there a place for your nephew to live? Gu Song smiled miserably: "You go, take all your wealth and family, and avenge me in the future." ”

The leader said with a smile, "Hedu looked resolute, everything he did was given by his nephew, and a warrior like himself could not be valued by other tribes at all, so he expressed his determination: "Swear to live and die with the tribe." ”

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already sensed two sky-high auras rushing over from the south.

It is not his character to sit still and wait for death, so he waved his hand at Xu Shu at the moment and flew away.

"Who's the rat? Zhao Zilong is here! Zhao Yun was not polite at all.

The people who are fighting on their own side and can sneak in obviously have some different thoughts.

"You are Zhao Yun?" Murong Wei looked strange.

Is this kid who personally led the team to destroy the tribal foundation of the expatriate?

"Exactly!" Zhao Yun was engrossed, and the muscles all over his body were tense.

"Little friend of the Zhao family, you stand back!" With a long sigh, the two old men came out of nowhere.

"It turned out to be you seniors!" Zhao Yun was pleasantly surprised.

Unexpectedly, the old man of the coast and the chief of the border wasteland, who had never been seen, were always around him.

Of course, he didn't think that he had the spirit of a king, and all the heroes came to vote.

Actually, he really thought too much, and the two of them had just arrived.

Originally, they were old acquaintances, and they had to do a very important thing, and the old man Binhai had learned a lot of metaphysics, and he always felt that something big was happening around him.

At the same time, the old man in the border wilderness also wanted to secretly observe Zhao Yun, if it was worth taking refuge with his apprentice, it didn't matter if he couldn't come back.

"Senior, please forgive your sins!" When Murong Wei saw the old man in Binhai, he naturally recorded this image during the communication process with the Tiger King, and only saw the real person today.

"Zhao Yun, this son, has destroyed the tribe of my Murong clan, and the hatred of the clan is not shared!"

"When the time comes, knowing that he can't withstand his predecessors, he will have to fight to the death, and there is no one in the Murong family who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

The old man himself has treated a lot of people and animals, and he doesn't know what his relationship is.

The head of the border wasteland doesn't have such a good temper, so he will hit it.

This! Even Zhao Yun was taken aback.

Obviously, the Frontier Dao Chief has entered the realm of first-class peak.

The total number of people in this realm is not large, but it does not mean that every person of the same level is very consistent in all aspects of their martial arts.

In fact, the first-class pinnacle should also be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Because of the opportunity to encounter the sky, Murong's uncle and nephew picked up the real treasures of heaven and earth.

That's not just the effect of breaking through, but more importantly, it can broaden the person's meridians.

That is to say, in the same realm, the internal force value of the two can completely beat people of the same level.

Although the head of the Bian Desert Dao deliberately attacked, the opponent blocked it casually, and he himself took two steps back.

Zhao Yun was shocked when he watched from the side, he couldn't imagine the powerhouse at the peak of the first-class, the two competed, and even the air changed.

They don't know how many times higher their internal qi is than they are, and they don't even have a trace of overflow.

Today's things can't be good, Bian Huang Dao Chang sighed secretly in his heart, he was a murderer himself when he was young, and he attacked again.

This time, he learned to be obedient and not to collide with the opponent's weapons.

However, the man was so sincere that he had to resist it, and he took two steps back, leaving four pits the size of a bowl on the ground.

"That being so, offended!" In such a realm as a coastal hermit, you don't need to use your eyes at all, and everything around you is clear at a glance.

He knew very well that his skills were similar to those of the old man in the wilderness, and it seemed that he was not an opponent at all.

According to old legends, everyone who wants to achieve a true dragon will have some tribulations. There is more than one of them, and it will soar through it.

It is said that Guang Wuye was chased by Wang Mang's army back then.

At one point, he was the only one left with almost all the troops wiped out, so he had to take refuge in the freshly plowed field.

There are many birds in the world, and a crow and a magpie see everything clearly.

When Wang Mang's pursuers came, the crow began to guide: "In the furrow!" ”

When the magpie heard the urgency, he urged repeatedly: "Chase quickly, follow me!" ”

I don't know if the pursuer knows how to speak birds, but after believing the magpie's words, he chased after him.

Seeing the pursuers moving away, Guang Wuye took off the white jade on his wrist and threw it at the crow, which happened to be put around his neck.

"From now on, you are a bird that everyone hates, leave this white on your neck, let the heaven and earth know my Liu Xiu's attitude." Guangwu Ye Chrysostom said.

The crow was indeed called an inauspicious bird in later generations, and it muttered "furrow" in its beak all day long.

The coastal hermit saw that the dragon qi on Zhao Yun's body seemed to be even stronger than before. He shot with all his might, and he didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

While he was stunned, Murong Wei attacked lightly, and the old man hurriedly fought against the enemy with all his might.

Oops, that's a trick!

Sure enough, Murong Wei laughed and said, "Little brute, look at how you run today!" ”

With just one palm, Zhao Yun's martial arts were abolished.

His heart was full of joy, and he sneered and slapped him again, wanting to end him.

"You dare!" The old fire left a trace of divine thought on Zhao Yun's body, and instantly attacked Murong's uncle and nephew.

Zhao Yun himself was completely unconscious because of his wasted work. (To be continued.) )