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Hutian snowed in August, and for Beihai, this could not be more true. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info August is not over, September is just in sight, the north wind together, the temperature drops rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the leaves are falling, the emerald green from the forest to the depression, the lush wildflowers and weeds in the forest will turn yellow, in a few days, the grassland that was originally a thousand miles away has become a golden carpet.

Although Mao Zong is also from Northern Xinjiang, he was still eye-opening when he saw all this. If it weren't for the war situation in the Central Plains in his heart, he would really want to stay here for a year and a half. However, he found that it was unlikely that it would take a year and a half, but he saw the scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting with his own eyes.

After Liu Xiu sent a few secret letters, he seemed to have forgotten the situation of the hero's end in Chapter 462 of the sixth volume of the Central Plains, and accompanied the wind crack to hunt all day, and when he came back at night, he sat by the campfire to drink and chat, and slept until dawn with the wind and snow in his arms at night. However, it is estimated that it is not very likely that Xing will sleep until dawn, because in October, Fengxue was pregnant again.

Mao Zong was not idle, he successfully won the favor of the two younger sisters of Split Wind, and after hard work, one of them was almost happy at the same time as the wind and snow. While Mao Zong was concerned about the situation in the Central Plains, he began to worry about how he would explain to the old man when he went home. He couldn't just throw his child on the grassland as Liu Xiu said, but if he wanted to take a Hu girl home and have another mixed race who was as obviously Hu as Liu Yuan, he was worried that his old Mao Qin would break his legs.

At this point. Mao Zong was very envious of Liu Xiu, and His Royal Highness Liu Yuanqi, the King of Chu, had no rejection of this mixed-race grandson, except that he could not be allowed to inherit the title, he liked and loved him the same.

Night. Liu Xiu and Feng Split sat by the campfire, drinking the spirits from the state. There was a casual chatter on the side. Xiao Liu Yuan had already shrunk into the arms of the wind crack and fell asleep, his little face was red from the bonfire, and there was a carefree smile on his face. The wind and snow snuggled up to the side of the hero of Chapter 462 of the sixth volume of the wind. Look at Abba. Take a look at it for a while, and look at the husband on the other side for a while.

"When are you going to go?" Feng Crack carefully picked up the child and handed it to Feng Xue: "Send it to my tent." ”

"Abba, you're too tired, you might as well sleep with us."

"It doesn't matter, I'm older, my head is short, I wake up at night, and I'm not bored watching him." Wind Crack smiled. stretched out his big hand and patted Fengxue's cheek gently: "Let Abba take a look at him more, this time, I don't know if I can see it in the future." ”

"We'll be back later." Liu Xiu interjected.

Feng Crack smiled and motioned for Feng Xue to leave with the child in his arms. Feng Xue saw it and knew that they had something to say, so he picked up Liu Yuan and walked towards the big tent cracked by the wind. Feng Crack has two young concubines, but it is strange to say that although Feng Crack is still fierce, it is not much better than the guy. But after so long, I haven't given birth to a child.

Feng Crack picked up a dead branch, broke it in two with a "snap", stirred the fire twice, and suddenly said, "Murong Feng sent someone to find me." ”

Liu Xiu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, just slowly stuffed the wine jug.

"You gave him a chance, he took it, but he didn't want to fight anymore." Feng Crack looked at the bright flames, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Since the death of the king, the grassland has been killing each other for three or four years, hundreds of thousands of men have died in this chaos, and the rest are some old people and children, as well as women, who have no threat to you." ”

The corners of Liu Xiu's mouth grinned, and he suddenly laughed, but he didn't speak, just listened quietly. Feng Crack waited for a moment, but didn't get a response, then raised his head to look at him, and sighed softly: "You give me a face, don't let them kill each other again, okay?" ”

Liu Xiu clasped his hands together and put them to his mouth, as if he was breathing, and as if he was contemplating. The wind cracked and didn't bother him, so he had to wait patiently. After a while, Liu Xiu raised his head: "Why don't you let him come and have a drink?" He shouldn't have much chance of drinking the good wine of the state. ”

Feng Split was about to say that Murong Feng was not here, but when he saw Liu Xiu's eyes, he closed his mouth a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and gave a look to the guard behind him, who got up and left, and after a short time, he led a tall man over.

Liu Xiu sat still and just glanced at Murong Feng, so far, it was the first time he had met this famous general who was as famous as Feng Feng on the grassland.

Murong Feng was eight feet five inches tall, with a slender figure, two big hands, one holding the knife ring tightly, and the other holding it beside him at a loss. Obviously, he was a little puzzled and nervous that Feng Crack had called him to meet Liu Xiu. Feng Crack didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't expect him to open his mouth, and Liu Xiu knew that Murong Feng was in his camp.

"Sit down." Liu Xiu took a pot of wine and threw it over: "Take a sip of wine to drive away the cold, the handsome man must be very tired when he comes from afar." ”

Murong Feng subconsciously took the wine jug, hesitated for a moment, sat down cross-legged, unscrewed the wine jug and took a sip, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled at Feng Crack: "You have a good daughter, married a good son-in-law, and actually drink such good wine every day." ”

"In Ah Xue's mind, you may be closer than me." Wind Crack Qiang smiled.

"But I don't have any such wine." Murong Feng laughed, "I can only drink the nǎi wine brewed by myself on the grassland, that thing is the same as the sheep nǎi that Ah Niu drinks, it doesn't taste like wine." ”

Liu Xiu smiled, it seems that Murong Feng has been here for a few days, and he even knows that Ah Niu drinks sheep nǎi, and he has probably seen Ah Niu in the big tent of Feng Split. Feng Crack has an unusual love for Ah Niu, and specially selected a few sturdy ewes, and every morning when he gets up, he first drinks a large cup of fresh sheep nǎi.

"That's because you don't have the ability, you can't grab it." Feng Crack deliberately quipped, and glanced at Liu Xiu at the same time. Liu Xiu looked at the fire with a smile, except for glancing at Murong Feng at the beginning, he never took this famous general of the Mighty Grassland in his eyes again.

Murong Feng came here specially, of course it was impossible to come to find Feng Crack, at least his main purpose was not to find Feng Crack, it may have heard that he Liu Xiu was in Beihai, so he rushed to see him. At the beginning of the year, he created an opportunity for Murong Feng, Murong Feng took a breath, and when He Lian went to see Liu Xiu, he hit the Xianbei Lord Micah in the east hard, and finally had a place to live. However, He Lian was very angry, and when he returned to Danhan Mountain, he gathered a large army, led by the central lord Ke, and fought Murong Feng again.

Although Murong Feng used his troops like a god, in the face of absolute strength, he still fell behind again, and had to flee west with his subordinates. Then to the west, he was not safe, it was already occupied by the Minotaur tribe, and although the Rift Wind could not kill him, he would not let the tiger stay near his tribe.

Murong Feng may have gotten the news of him in Beihai from Split Tempest, so he came all the way. Now his strength is pitifully small, and the heroes of the former steppe have to bow their noble heads to people in order to survive.

He wasn't worried that Murong Feng would be unfavorable to him, not to mention that Murong Feng didn't have much strength now, even if he had, he wouldn't dare to do anything in the wind-cracked territory. He was thinking about how to arrange Murong Feng's way out, since the wind had cracked, he couldn't just give him face, he had to force Murong Feng to a dead end. But he can't let Murong Feng take a breath, Murong Feng is not Helian, Helian is a pig no matter how fat he raises, and Murong Feng is a tiger no matter how thin he is.

"I won't rob it now, I just want to take my subordinates to have a good life, raise a few horses, a few cows, hunt, and then go to Bingzhou to do some small business in exchange for some good things for the Han people." Murong Feng took two sips of wine, had already relaxed, and joked: "If I go to the general, can the general also give some preferential conditions?" ”

"We Han people have always been very kind to our friends, and only when we see a jackal, we will not hesitate to raise a butcher's knife." Liu Xiu smiled slightly: "Dashuai, where do you want to settle down?" ”

Murong Feng looked at Liu Xiu in some surprise, and then looked at the wind crack, the wind crack was also a little confused, listening to Liu Xiu's tone, he didn't seem to want to kill them all, but the murderous aura in his voice was very heavy.

"Where does the general think I am more suitable?" Murong Feng thought for a moment and asked rhetorically. He doesn't have much strength now, and he also knows that Helian's idiot is being led by Liu Xiu, if Liu Xiu is not satisfied with the place he picked, either the Han army will kill him himself, or Helian will chase after him.

"There are two directions." Liu Xiu smiled faintly: "One is to the east, and the other is to the west." Now that the marshal has arrived here, it is estimated that it is not very convenient to go east. Let's go west. ”

"To the west?"

"Well, to the west, just like the Otsuki clan at the beginning." Liu Xiu said unhurriedly, "Crossing the green ridge to the west, there is a good pasture, with a radius of thousands of miles, abundant water and grass, as far as I know, there is no strong force at present." With the ability of the great commander, when you get there, you can build a big empire. ”

"You mean Parthia?" Feng Crack was stunned for a moment and blurted out. There were often some merchants from the west in the steppes, and the wind and snow came from Parthia, and the wind crack was no stranger to Parthia.

"It's not that far." Liu Xiu shook his head: "There are about more than 10,000 miles from here to Parthia, and between these 10,000 miles, there are many good places, which are enough for the handsome to accommodate." ”

Murong Feng and Feng Split glanced at each other, their faces a little ugly. Even if it's less than 10,000 miles, that's more than 5,000 miles, Liu Xiu is so ruthless, he actually wants to drive him thousands of miles away, and he is willing to give up west of the Green Ridge?

"Five or six thousand miles, it's not far away, but it's not close." Liu Xiu looked at Murong Feng's face in his eyes, and said with a smile: "But it is precisely because it is not close, so our Han Dynasty's pace to the west cannot be crossed there for the time being, and the pace of Parthia to the east is also unable to be followed, and it is a paradise there." To be honest, with Dashuai's current strength, if you meet a tribe with a little strength, you probably have only one way to die. ”！！！