My eyes had been closed for a while, but I felt like I was being pushed. Xue Ling opened his eyes and saw that Er Zhushuo was half-kneeling and stretched his head above his face, looking at him expectantly. Frightened, she hurriedly rolled around to the side and said, "What are you doing?"

Er Zhushuo didn't know why she reacted so much, so he leaned back and sat back and said, "I asked you if you were going or not, what did you do with such a big reaction." ”

Xue Ling put away the half that slipped out calmly, and said, "I fell asleep just now, where are I going." ”

"It's not too late, why are you sleeping, maybe you can see the eyes of the wild wolf later, green, you must not have seen it, the eldest brother asked you if you are going to the festival." Er Zhuqian accosted him on the side.

"What holiday?"

Er Zhushuo said: "I don't know what you Han people call it a festival, in fact, every year to set a wild horse, and then brand the horse's butt with their own mark, and take it back for training." After a month, see which one has the most mustangs and the best ones in the end, and whoever wins."

There are herds of wild horses on the grasslands all year round, but they are more common in summer. Although the wild horse is fierce, it is tall and strong, and has good endurance. Matching with your own horses can give birth to a better breed. Therefore, the annual set of wild horses has become a major event in Xianbei, starting from the beginning of June and lasting for almost a month. First send someone to find out the location of the wild horse herd, and then several major families go up together, and the set is not finished, it has to be trained to count. In the end, there are quite a few jackpots for the winners.

Xue Ling vaguely remembered that he had seen this thing, but he was not too impressed, so he asked, "Can Han people also go?" ”

"It's probably unlikely, although your horse is well ridden, but the wild horse is also very dangerous. What's more, that group of people competes with this matter all the year round, and they all choose the more heroic people in their own family. We only drink tea at the banquet. You're not trying to make friends with powerful people, this is a good opportunity. ”

Xue Linghu said suspiciously: "We? ”

Er Zhushuo was a little embarrassed in an instant, he hadn't set a wild horse a few times. said it was a festival, but that group of old westerners looked at the wins and losses every year more than the root of life. In addition, the role of wild horses in the family is indeed great. Since he doesn't have this ability, he is naturally a person who sits and drinks tea.

Er Zhuqian came over to relieve the siege and said: "The wild horse has a strong temperament, and it is also a shame to go up without several years of experience in setting horses, and it is serious to be trampled by horses, what do you know as a Han person." ”

Xue Ling smiled, she really didn't mean that just now. If the festival is not a festival, I really don't have any interest, but I vaguely remember that this matter is very grand in the eyes of the Xianbei nobles, and the Xianbei King will also be there, a bit similar to Liang Guo's spring and autumn hunting. Since Tuoba Milling will be there, then he doesn't have to go back and rack his brains to find a way.

But she was not sure, so she asked, "Will your king be there too?"

"Yes, don't you have to preside over it. In the end, he was asked to count the numbers and declare which one would win. ”

Xue Ling lay comfortably on the ground again, and said casually: "When will the festival start?" In fact, it doesn't matter when it starts, knowing that there is such a thing, she can afford to wait a few more days. There is only Huo Yunwan in Beijing who has one thing to decide. As for Huo Yunsheng, let him and Wei Long get along with each other for a while. If you stretch your hand too much, it's easy to show flaws.

Er Zhushuo discussed this matter with Xue Ling with great interest, saying that although the time of the year is not fixed, but a few days ago, his father said that he would prepare again this year, and it is estimated that it will start in no more than three or five days. Xue Ling snapped his fingers, the time card was just right, I have to say that this trip was too lucky. There are still a few days left to eat, drink and be merry, even if there is nothing good to eat, but it is okay to follow Erzhushuo around.

The night was windy and rainless, and the eyes of the wild wolf that Er Zhuqian said did not appear, but the three of them slept peacefully. Let the morning dew wake up in the morning, and wash the remaining water from last night before going back. All the way, Zhu Shuo was still talking, if Uncle Xue Ling had any good things, he should not sell them to others. It's not that he doesn't give money, it's that Xue Ling doesn't want it himself. After returning to the inn, the boss never expected that Xue Ling was related to the Erzhu family, and he took care of him more and more diligently, and his days were more leisurely than a few days ago.

There is a pen and paper on the table that I bought yesterday, and this thing is still very expensive here, and it is not easy to find. It took a lot of effort. The pen goes back and forth with the wrist, and the three words of Tuoba milling are particularly good-looking. When the ink dried slightly, Xue Ling picked it up, lay on the bed and held it up. What she wanted to say to Tuoba Milling was not only the Huo family, Xianbei had been besieging the city for several days, but he suddenly retreated, why is this also worth discussing. Conventional means may not be able to tell the truth.

After thinking for a while, she stretched out her hand and pulled out two delicate porcelain vases from under the pillow. Mane, if she remembers correctly, it should be called this name. Xianbei people with heads and faces will be present, and there must be many guards. The hard one has no hope at all, and the soft one has never seen when she grows up ....... she asks for someone else, and others will agree.

But it seems that only the peace in the sleeve can bring a little confidence.

Er Zhushuo came a few more times, nothing more than running with Xue Ling in and out of the city, and the people who followed him also changed a few. After two or three days, it really met Xue Ling's request to make friends with the powerful. In the case of flattery, everyone is about the same age, and in the end, no one mentions the Hu and Han people again. Xue Ling was in such a trance again, how could he fight?

As Er Zhu Shuo said, the curtain was opened three days after the Mane Festival, and Er Zhu Shuo did not forget to send a set of Xianbei clothes the night before, saying that the festival was a festive picture, and the Han costumes were too eye-catching, so she remembered to change.

Xue Ling took a look, obviously according to his own size, and couldn't help but be slightly touched. Even if he is an out-and-out loser, everyone has a heart, and there is always some friendship. Changing her clothes did not prevent her from being a Han person, the difference in appearance between the two sides was too far away, and she could see it at a glance, so Xue Ling did not suspect that Er Zhushuo had other thoughts.

When it came to the day, it was rare for her to get up early in the morning and wait for Er Zhushuo. The place where the horses are set is naturally impossible to be in the palace, and even the Liang people have a special royal hunting ground. It was the spies who went to find the location of the horses, first tried to stabilize the migration, and then sent someone back to inform the king of Tuoba, and brought several major families to the past. Therefore, the exact time of year depends on when the first herd of wild horses can be found. Just like the grassroots, there has to be leeway. You can't wipe out a herd of horses, so if the herd of wild horses is very small that year, you may need to run several places throughout the festival.

Er Zhushuo picked up Xue Ling, quickly caught up with his family, and rushed to the location of the wild horse herd together. Xue Ling saw that there were many female dependents in the Erzhu clan's team, who did not hide their identities at all, and rode horses heroically in front, which was completely different from the Han people. I can't help but feel a little envious, if... If Liang is like this, he may not need to explain to others over and over again why he is Xue Ling. On the contrary, it was Er Zhushuo, who thought that this kid must have a good status at home, but he didn't expect to walk down and find that he was just very favored, a bit like... Like Xue Li.

In the crowd, Er Zhuqian, who was side by side with Xue Ling, had seen it, and the others didn't know who was who, probably because Er Zhushuo had said hello, and seeing that Xue Ling was a Han, there was nothing unpleasant happening. There were also a few young horses who came over and watched Xue Ling and the Er Zhushuo brothers say something in Xianbei language.

Xue Ling wanted to guess what they were talking about based on his expression, but after listening to a few more words, he found that there was really no way, so he simply didn't bother to care about it, anyway, these people had no effect on him. However, after the Erzhu family's family caught up with other families surnamed Wang, hundreds of horses ran on the field at the same time, which really made people feel heroic. She was caught in the crowd, walked with the flow for a while, listened to the people around her waving streamers and cheering, it was inevitable that she would also be infected, forget those things on her mind for the time being, and comfort herself that she should come to play.

When they arrived at the place, they found that the tent had been set up, and the ceremonial officials who presided over the sacrifice similar to the Liang people were already waving torches and singing and dancing on the high platform. Er Zhushuo was afraid that Xue Ling would get lost, so he got off the horse and looked at her firmly, and took it all the way to his family's tent, saying that there would be a feast when King Xianbei came, and everyone would eat and drink enough, and someone would take the people from each family to the horses, and the rest of the people would have fun by themselves. After that, he took out the silver kettle from his clothes, handed it to Xue Ling, and said, "Look at me, if I ask you what you sell later, you can use it to play some tricks." It's just that it won't be mine, so remember to bring me a few more next time. ”

He said sincerely, Xue Ling hesitated, but still took the pot. There was such a thing that she might have approached Tuoba Mill more than one from the head. But Erzhushuo... She bit her lip and said, "Okay, if this trip goes well, I'll come back soon." When I put the pot on the table, I don't know if it's not easy, but the peace in my sleeve is the first time I have a bad hand.

Er Zhuqian also lifted the tent, brought a number of people in, patted Xue Ling on the shoulder first, and said, "It's him, he brought those things." ”

Xue Ling saw that there was a young man holding the sword she gave to Er Zhushuo in his hand, and he understood that this group of people was the younger generation of the Xianbei royal family.

Like the Liang people, most of the wealthy families are more knowledgeable, so most of these people also know Chinese, except for the occasional habitual muttering, they didn't shy away from Xue Ling, but chatted with her in the tent very much. Occasionally, there were differences in the attitudes of the Liang and Xianbei people, and they blushed a few times.

When the guards came to say, the banquet had begun, and a group of people took Xue Ling out of the door. Although the feet are still on turf, they have been surrounded by cloth, and a large courtyard has been cut off. Campfires, grills, tables and chairs are all available. A number of people have already taken their seats. Thinking that the Erzhu clan was not low in Xianbei, Xue Ling followed Erzhu Shuo all the way forward, and did not stop until he was very close to the main seat. It's just that the chair that can sit on is nothing to do with these juniors, so Xue Ling has to stand behind.

The subordinates were already putting all kinds of food melons and fruits on the table, and some people began to play and sing in the middle of the venue, and more than a dozen bearded girls tulle were lightly raised, which was very lively. Therefore, people are almost the same, and festivals everywhere are all about eating, drinking, and having fun. Until the crowd suddenly calmed down and dispersed on both sides. Xue Ling threw away his lazy mind and stared at that place. Sure enough, a few people walked around Tuoba Mill in this direction.

Xianbei etiquette is simple, no one shouts long live, and kneeling is omitted, Xue Ling learned from Er Zhushuo to stroke his fist to his chest, and he didn't put it down until Tuoba Mill walked to everyone. The distance between the two is no more than a battle. She'd written the name countless times, but it was the first time she'd seen it. The youngest Xianbei king, I heard that he ascended the throne in the twentieth year, and then defeated the Liang State, and the shame of the Lianghu War more than ten years ago. Although the old Xianbei King is still there, he does not hide his prestige at all.

She looked carefully, but Tuoba Milling didn't notice Xue Ling. His gaze was naturally inseparable from the few old ministers who could sit, and he had no time to care about who was standing behind him. Seeing that everyone had arrived, he raised the wine bowl and called on everyone to drink, and then shouted something and waved his hand. Even if the mane festival officially began, all the good men of all races led their war horses to stand in the middle of the field, and then the leader flicked the whip, and a group of people left.

The rest of the people just came to eat, drink, and have fun. The old people sat there and laughed with Tuoba Milling, and Er Zhushuo asked Xue Ling if he wanted to find a place with a lot of people to play, there were some official performance competitions or something, and it was boring not to participate. Xue Ling came here for Tuoba Milling, so naturally it was impossible to leave, so he said that he had never seen it. I want to stay here and see.

Er Zhushuo was embarrassed for a while, he was not happy to wait here. There are many people who come to the festival, and it is fun in the tents of each family, but they are not very relieved to leave Xue Ling here alone, so they hesitate again and again and still do not leave.

Xue Ling was very casual, stood for a while, and felt tired. Just sit on the ground and watch the kaleidoscope-like substitutions in the middle of the field, dancing and juggling for a while, like dancing gods on the street on Chinese New Year's Eve in Beijing. It's a bit funny to think about it, in the end, it's a barbarian, and in the Daliang Palace, there will definitely not be such a thing on the table. After watching it for a while, a group of guards suddenly came. Er Zhushuo pulled Xue Ling back and said, "It's time for a horse race, so you have to clear the field." ”

Xue Ling stood up with the pot in his hand, watched a bunch of people busy there, and then planted some flags as a signal, barely packing up five or six horse paths. Several maids came out carrying trays and placing them on the table in front of Tuoba Mill. It was covered with cloth, and she didn't know what to do with it. It wasn't until four or five men stood on the track on horseback that Tuoba Mill reached out and uncovered a tray and picked it up to show the crowd. Xue Ling realized that it should be a lottery, and whoever won would get it.

This competition is voluntary, and the danger is not too big, it can be compared several rounds, and the color of each round is different, Er Zhushuo is also eager to try, and said to Xue Ling: "It's a pity that you are a Han, otherwise you can go up and try, I think your riding skills are not much worse than the one above." He pointed to one of the several people who were already preparing to run. It is said that this generation is very powerful, and it has won the most lottery heads this year in a row, if it weren't for the elders who felt that it was too small and unsafe, it was estimated that they would be able to set wild horses.

Xue Ling didn't know who was who anyway, and it was a pity that she didn't bring Jixiang over, so she could ask Tuoba Mill what he was talking about, it was all Xianbei language, and she couldn't understand a word, but it wasn't funny. This will listen to him and want to play for a while, before he comes back to his senses and says, "Then how many lottery heads have you won." ”

Er Zhushuo is quite embarrassed, everyone in Xianbei can ride horses, so in addition to good horses and good riding skills, it always takes a little luck to win, and he hasn't won it a few times. It's just that Xue Ling asked, and he still boasted: "It's every year." ”

Xue Ling smiled, didn't speak again, pretended to be very interested, and watched the horses running in turn on the field. Every time someone wins, the older generation sitting there is also a burst of laughter. It wasn't until the lottery was almost given that someone came to call Er Zhushuo. He explained to Xue Ling, "Don't walk around, wait for me to come back to you after the competition" and followed.

Er Zhuqian didn't know where she had gone for a long time, and she was the only one left, although there were a few people around her who had spoken in the tent, but they were not as familiar as Er Zhushuo. Xue Ling pinched his wrist and took out a beautiful little golden bullet from his purse, which was originally prepared to please people. This will be used just in time, although it is still a bit big, but the noon sun is strong, and few people can see the reflection strength. It is impossible to find it when it falls into the turf.

Xue Ling took a few steps forward, and was very close to the person who was sitting. The runway in the middle of the stadium is clearer. Waiting for Er Zhushuo to lead the horse out, he stood two tracks away from her. I estimated that there would be two people on horseback in the middle. Then you can only pray that when you run back, a few people will be far away from each other, so that they will not block themselves.

Still with a wave of the flag, several horses rushed out in an instant. The runway wasn't too long, and after a while, I could vaguely see someone running back. Xue Ling covered his forehead with his hand, blocked the sunlight, and squinted his eyes to look over, as if Er Zhushuo was running at the front, but the remaining few people were not far behind. Immediately, his hands had already begun to accumulate strength, and he was concentrating on Er Zhushuo alone.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, seeing that he was about to reach the end of the middle of the field, Er Zhushuo had already begun to rein, and Xue Ling's golden bullet flew out, hitting the horse's front leg and knee bent. She knows the body of a war horse well, and if a good horse is struck here, she will bend her knees instantly. Without waiting for Er Zhushuo to be planted, he had already jumped up, stepped directly on the table of the person in front of him, and almost kicked the plate of melons and fruits in the face of a certain prince. With the help of strength, he straddled the two horses in a row, grabbed Erzhushuo, lifted and jumped to the side, and the horse knelt on the ground.

Er Zhushuo shouted "Xue Ling", and his gratitude was beyond words. He already felt that something was wrong, if it wasn't for Xue Ling to mention this, he would have to react before he could plant it, and he would have lost his face.

The horse was not hurt, but only had a nervous reflex, kneeling down and slowly getting up and exhaling. According to who arrives first, the referee will be ready to announce that Er Zhushuo has won, but he didn't expect to come to this one. Moreover, the kid who pulled him was a Han man. It is estimated that many people didn't notice that there were Han people on this scene.

Er Zhushuo said something in Xianbei language, and the referee looked at Tuoba Milling in embarrassment. And Tuoba Mill's eyes were all on Xue Ling, he didn't see the golden marble, and he didn't even pay attention to who won. Those who really have the ability to go to the wild horse herd, this is the excitement of Figure 1. But the moment Xue Ling stepped on the table, he saw it.

Tuoba Milling not only learned Han culture, but also learned a lot of martial arts. As soon as I saw Xue Ling's movements, I knew that she was not bad, and she hadn't noticed it after coming to this scene for so long. I don't know what it came from. He first asked Er Zhushuo a few words in Xianbei before standing up, walking closer to Xue Ling, and said, "Are you a merchant among the Han people?" ”

Xue Ling met his gaze and gave a humble salute: "Yes." ”

"What are you selling?"

"Everything was sold, but the goods that came this time were already sold. It was precisely because of this that I got acquainted with the little prince Erzhu, and he took me to open my eyes." Xue Ling looked at Erzhu Shuo beside him.

Tuoba Mill smiled meaningfully: "You are good." He looked at Erzhuo next to him and asked, "What have you bought?" ”

Er Zhushuo touched the sword in his hand, and said to Xue Ling: "Where's the pot?" ”

Xue Ling glanced at him, hugged his fist at Tuoba Mill, and picked up the pot where he would stand. Er Zhushuo took it over, and his eyebrows fluttered, and he forgot that he had just fallen off the horse. The few who raced together also came over to see the freshness.

Tuoba Mill's knowledge is far from being comparable to Erzhu Shuo, and his playfulness is not so heavy, and he said: "It's a rare thing, since Erzhu Shuo has already obtained the treasure, this time the color head will be given to people."

Er Zhushuo didn't expect this pot to return to his hands, and he was very happy. No matter how valuable Xianbei is, he is not very lacking, so he thanked him immediately and pulled Xue Ling to retreat. At this time, there were seven or eight steps away from Tuoba Milling, Xue Ling's right hand moved slightly, and in the end he still retreated back with Er Zhushuo. Without an absolute chance of winning, she is going to die here, and she really doesn't want to take risks.

There were still a few rounds on the field, but Er Zhushuo didn't look at it anymore, he didn't care about winning or losing anyway, but carried the pot all over the field for people to see, and Xue Ling kept following behind. Until the two of them rushed to Tuoba Mill.

After such a round, Tuoba Mill had no doubts about Xue Ling, and he couldn't leave the people of the Zhu clan. The concept of hierarchy between Xianbei monarchs and ministers is not so important, Er Zhushuo said that he wants him to gamble too, what is poured out. Tuoba Milling did not refuse. Xue Ling followed behind, with a smile on his face, like a businessman who had made a lot of money. She really couldn't bear to tell Er Zhushuo that the pot actually had a mechanism, and she could pour out whatever she wanted.

But Er Zhushuo probably won't know about this for the rest of his life. As soon as he bent down, Pingyi slipped out, skimmed half a foot above Erzhushuo's back, and crossed to Tuoba Mill.

Tuoba Milling also reacted quickly, lifted the table with a hook of his foot, and directly knocked Er Zhushuo into the air, the pot did not hold it steadily, fell under the table, and was slammed by the table again. Then Erzhushuo pressed it upside down. Although it was not broken, the silver was soft and had been flattened into a ball, and all the mechanisms inside had been destroyed.

Xue Ling didn't bother to look back to see how Er Zhushuo was, and Tuoba Milling also shouted while pulling out his knife to block. But the two were too close, Xue Ling couldn't stop it, and before anyone rushed over, he had already made a cut on Tuoba Mill's arm with the help of calm, and the injury was not serious, it was just oozing blood. On the contrary, she herself was completely unprepared, and she was shocked by Tuoba Mill's knife, and some of her qi and blood went straight up.

This is the result of a bet winning. If she loses, that knife will definitely be able to split her in half, after all, it is not realistic to defeat Tuoba Mill between lightning and flint, she has just begged for death.

However, thinking about it, Tuoba Mill is reluctant to let himself die, alive. No one else came, and she was the only one alive. Sure enough, at the last moment, Tuoba Milling still changed the direction, and it was the back of the knife that was split. It's also a shame that the knife you carry with you is not as good as the one used on the battlefield, otherwise even the back of the knife will be enough to choke.

The goal has been achieved, so he simply slumped to the ground and lost all his peace. Er Zhushuo had already gotten up and rushed up and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Tuoba Mill beckoned, waited for a few people to set Xue Ling up, and said, "Put it in my tent first." ”

A few people were about to leave, when Xue Ling shouted, "Hey, hey, my sword, collect it for me." She said a little gasping, but she looked fearless. provoked Tuoba Mill to look at it twice. An assassin, caught. When he was dying, he paid attention to his sword.

took two steps forward to pick up Pingyi, poked the tip of the sword in front of Xue Ling's eyes and said, "Your sword?" ”

It's a pity that Xue Ling's eyes are very normal, and he hasn't even changed the frequency of blinking, and said calmly: "Yes, my sword, you can put it away for me, and I will use it when I leave in a few days." If you want to scare her, Tuoba Mill also thinks too much of herself.

Tuoba Mill didn't get the reaction he wanted, but laughed a few times, and shouted at the crowd again, and then walked forward, letting a few people follow Xue Ling. After entering the tent and Tuoba Mill sat down, someone took a rope to tie Xue Ling's hands and feet, and began to search for anything hidden on his body.

In this search, some things can't be hidden. The person who searched the body first looked at Xue Ling strangely, and then ran to Tuoba Mill and whispered in a whisper. Before he could finish speaking, Xue Ling shouted impatiently: "What are you doing so quietly, it's not that I can't make it public because I'm a woman." ”

Tuoba Mill shifted his gaze and lifted his foot slightly. came to assassinate alone, and it was already impossible to say, it was still a woman who came to assassinate, and after the assassination, she looked completely unconcerned. He saw a lot of Han people, and he couldn't figure out what Xue Ling was planning. After thinking about it for a while, he still asked the sentence that was unlikely to have an answer when he heard it, "Who are you sent to assassinate this king?"

Sure enough, Xue Ling ignored it completely, and directly used the girl's voice, and asked another question, saying, "I don't know if King Tuoba has heard of Qirixian, if not, let me go first, and I can tell you." ”

Tuoba Mill turned the Pingyi he had just picked up in his hand a few times and said, "Actually, the blind can also speak, but just outside just now." In the words of you Han people, it is festive, and it is not good to see blood. ”

"You don't know how to use a sword, don't spoil my things, Tuoba Milling". Xue Ling was originally tied up and thrown to the ground, but he stood up and looked at Tuoba Milling. It's a bit cruel to threaten to gouge out your own eyes, and this dog might be able to do it.

Xue Ling said: "A blind man can speak, but a dead man cannot." ”

Tuoba Mill first heard her call her by her name, originally angry, and then listened to the next sentence, and thought that he was soft, so he slowly walked over with peace and said, "Don't worry, you won't die if you don't have a pair of eyes." Xianbei is mostly people who have committed crimes who have been gouged out and thrown into the depths of the grassland to come back alive. ”

Xue Ling let out a long sigh, looked at the stool next to him, and walked by himself: "I didn't say I would die, I said, you have to die." When you die, you won't talk anymore, so I hope that while you're alive, talk to them, don't spoil my sword, and I'll still be able to use it when I go back." As he spoke, he found a comfortable position and sat down.

Tuoba Mill stared at Xue Ling with his sword, and suddenly didn't want to torture this person anymore, anyway, he didn't have anything to lose, so it didn't matter if he didn't ask.

Xue Ling saw that the fierceness in his eyes was getting stronger, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you a good thing, it's called Qirixian." One day the color changes, two days lose the taste, three days of condensation like fat, four days and five days can still be saved, six days of fairy hands, seven days of Hades stay. King Tuoba is proficient in Chinese, so he won't be unable to hear what it means. ”

Tuoba Mill reacted quickly, first looked at his body, rushed over, put his sword against Xue Ling's chest and said, "You said I was poisoned?" ”

Xue Linghun didn't care, and said coquettishly: "Yes, don't you know, otherwise why would I have to cut you with a sword if I would fight to the death." Seeing that Tuoba Mill was about to speak, he hurriedly said: "But don't worry, it's only the first day, and nothing will happen." But you have heard, it will take seven days for Hades to keep him. ”

The force of peace was a little greater, and it had already torn its coat and pierced the thick corset inside. Tuoba Mill said: "I don't know if seven days is enough, I will get the antidote from you." Although on the grassland at this time, there are no more tricks than in the palace, but it is easy to torture a person. Tuoba Mill didn't quite understand why he was using such a chronic poison at the moment. Most of the Xianbei people use knives, but he knows that there are all kinds of strange poisons in the Central Plains, and there are so many that they can kill people with one blow.

"Of course it's not enough, what's more..." Xue Ling's two hands that were tied were raised together, and he quickly swiped on the peace, and the ground was paralyzed in an instant. She didn't feel any pain, looked at Tuoba Milling and said: "You see, I only have six days, do you let me go first, let's talk about things, or watch me die first, and then you come to accompany me, and we talk in the underworld." ”

The so-called seven days of freshness, one day of color change, it is said that the blood is inky, the second day loses its fishy smell, the third day is condensed like oil, four or five days to find medicine is still too late, and wait until the sixth day, the gods will have to reach out to rescue. If it is delayed until the seventh day, it is really to grab guests from Hades. Tao Hongzhi felt that this thing was very elegant, and he said proudly when he recommended it to Xue Ling.

Tuoba Mill had already seen that the blood that Xue Ling had dripped to the ground was all black, and then looked at his injured arm, which had already begun to turn gray, and it was obvious that what this assassin said was true. I thought she was desperately trying to take her name, but I didn't expect that what she calculated at the beginning was just poisoning.

He walked back and forth in the room a few times with his peace of mind, and most of the people who had calculated other people in his life were particularly angry that they were calculated, especially after being calculated, they were threatened. But Tuoba Milling really didn't think about what to do with Xue Ling, not to pity the jade. I have the intention to cut twice, but I am afraid that this person will die faster. Before you get the antidote, you have to save your life.

Xue Ling saw that he had turned around several times and still didn't stop, and urged: "I'm just here to talk to you about something, and after the discussion, I will naturally give you an antidote." ”

"You have an antidote"? Tuoba Mill walked over and stared at Xue Lingdao. As long as there is an antidote on this person, he is not worried that he will not be able to dig it out.

"Yes, it's a pity that you don't expect to find it, it's not on you."

Tuoba began to walk back and forth in the room, feeling very irritable. After walking around a few times, Xue Ling still looked indifferent, remembered something that the Han people fancied, and said: "I heard that the Central Plains woman attaches great importance to the famous festival, if anyone sleeps with her, this life is her heaven." ”

Xue Ling heard the meaning of the words, she had never experienced this kind of thing, but she saw a basket, and she didn't say that Tuoba Milling was purely a scare, even if it really happened, she would not use this to find death and life. But this will just look at Tuoba and said: "I heard that the Hu people's brother on the throne died and succeeded his brother, and he will inherit it together with the woman's son, so I don't know if I will bury you or be your brother's princess." ”

Tuoba Mill couldn't control the depression in his heart anymore, picked up the decoration on the table and smashed Xue Ling, watched her faint, and then explained to the people below and brought it back to the royal capital first.

He concluded that Xue Ling must have medicine, because Xue Ling himself was also poisoned, and people couldn't play to their own death. The medicine is not on the body, but in the dwelling, or where it is kept. But as long as the medicine is in the royal capital, three or four days is enough to turn him out.

Xue Ling woke up again, she was already in a dark and miserable prison, and she didn't know how many days had passed, but it was estimated that it wouldn't be too long, she didn't believe that Tuoba Mill would spare her life. As for where the antidote is, this one makes people want to laugh.

has grown so big, and has never entered the cell much, and the Jiang family's time, this comparison, I found that this place is more comfortable, and there is a thick layer of hay under my feet. I'm just a little hungry, and I don't know how long I haven't eaten. There was a slight pain at the top of the head. It can be seen that Tuoba Mill is not only insidious, but also very ruthless. Xue Ling shouted twice, but no one paid attention to him at all. Just shut your mouth and save yourself some saliva. She's not in a hurry anyway. There are so many days, if you don't come, everyone will die together.

The mane festival continued, but the king was assassinated and someone was found to preside over it. Tuoba Mill returned to the royal capital first. Xue Ling couldn't call anyone, naturally there was a reason. The innkeeper watched Young Master Erzhu rush over with a team of men and horses, asked Xue Ling's room, and then went up and turned it over. He has been investigated and there is no suspicion. Because he had been with Xue Ling for a long time, he was assigned by Tuoba Milling to find out who Xue Ling had been in contact with.

When the torches in the cell were lit, the subordinates moved in a chair, and Tuoba Mill sat down in front of Xue Ling first.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xue Ling said first: "If you don't knock me out, maybe we both have a good time drinking now." Who to do business with is not to do. What Huo Zhun can give you, I can also give you. ”

It was too late, and Tuoba Mill paused when he heard Huo Zhun's name. But he didn't want to talk to Xue Ling anymore, even if Huo Zhun was mentioned, it was probably a matter between the Liang factions. Compared with this Han man, he likes Huo Zhun more.

Tuoba Milling beckoned, and a few people dragged in a woman, Xue Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was a pearl. Er Zhushuo also followed behind and slowly walked in, standing on Tuoba's side and staring at Xue Ling without speaking.

Tuoba said, "Is it her?" You colluded with her to get to know Erzhushuo, and then came to assassinate me. Is that so? The plan was seamless. ”

Xue Ling glanced at Pearl twice, obviously having been beaten. It had been at least four or five days since the day she gave the money, and she didn't know why Pearl hadn't ransomed herself. And Tuoba Milling is really, such a person can suspect that it has something to do with him. What she didn't know was that even Jixiang had been checked. However, Jixiang is a child, and he is a Xianbei person, and the shopkeeper also helped to speak, so he was not brought here.

Pearl Er had already recognized Xue Ling, but she was pressed to the ground by a few people and couldn't get up, crying: "Master, tell me, you tell them, we really don't know each other." ”

Xue Ling put aside her face and didn't bother to look at it, she knew that Tuoba Mill was likely to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, but this would make her seem to have no ability to save people

Sure enough, Tuoba Mill personally walked to the side of several people with a knife, and the tip of the knife pressed against Pearl'er's back and said: "I heard that the Han people are the most righteous. ”

Xue Ling didn't look back, but he didn't change his usual tone and said, "What you heard doesn't seem to be quite right." ”

There was only a slight gasp, and the next moment Pearl's screams filled the entire cell, and it continued, becoming more and more miserable.

Xue Ling couldn't help but turn his face, only to see that Tuoba Mill did not kill people directly, but cut through the flesh on Zhu'er's back one by one, and then used the blade to pull it away, revealing Bai Sensen's ribs.

Xue Ling thought about Ding Yi for a moment, and then thought of the person he killed in Princess Yongle's Mansion. She has actually killed a lot of people, and it seems that Shen Tuyi also said that she had more than a dozen lives on her own. And on the way to be hunted down, I don't know who I killed. There are those who look dead, and there are those who don't. But she didn't know that a person could let out such a miserable cry. It seems that no one shouted when Wei Yi and Wei Zhong died. What's more, isn't Pearl still dead, why can the shouting sound be so infiltrating.

It's a little bit oozing, but it's just a little bit.

But this little bit of listening to it for a long time still makes people's internal organs knotted, and she found that there are so many human ribs that she has never counted before. Don't say much, it's still divided into left and right. Watching the blade of the Tuoba milling cutter go all the way down, he finally reached the waist, and thought he was done, but he took it again and pressed it to the right position.

It didn't take long, but Pearl's voice was already hoarse, and her limbs were firmly restrained from the roots, and she couldn't even twist her body a bit, and only one head could move. After screaming for a while, she begged Xue Ling for help, and after her voice became hoarse, she only had to shake her head up and down, smashing the floor through a layer of straw with a "bang", and her face was covered with blood in a blink of an eye, and she couldn't see the appearance of flowers and moons that she once had. It turned out that she was the most beautiful of the five Han women that night, and Xue Ling pointed to her.

Tuoba Milling is quite patient, and still holds the handle of the knife, like a Han person polishing a work of art. The ribs on the right are already visible in three ways. If a person exposes a little bone, especially the bone on his back, he will not be able to die for a while. Because there are fewer blood vessels on the back, there is not much blood. Even if it's dead, so what?

Several people were quite close to the shelf where Xue Ling was tied, and she could clearly see that the skin on Pearl'er's back was open, and the "bang" sound of kowtowing was getting weaker and weaker. The little bit of do-it-all temperament finally took it away, and said, "You give her a hard stab, otherwise, you will never get the antidote." Let's die together."

Tuoba Mill listened to her, paused the movement of his hand, stretched out the bloody tip of the knife in front of Xue Ling, learned Xue Ling's smile that day, and said, "You won't, you are a person like me." How can you die? Her life was worthless. No matter how she dies, after she dies, you are reluctant to die with her. Don't say that she is dead, I'm afraid that you are missing an arm and a broken leg, and you may not be willing to die yourself. However, you're here to talk about business, let's talk about it, take out the antidote, and I'll give her a knife. As for what happened between us, we'll take it a long time. ”

"Then you go on, if I can't stand it, I won't watch it for so long. On the contrary, I just want to tell you what's the point of spending so much effort?" Xue Ling sneered and turned his face to the side. She really didn't lie, although she couldn't bear to let Tuoba Mill give her a good time, but after a few more glances, she really wanted Tuoba Mill to understand that her efforts were in vain. It's better to spend these efforts on others than on yourself. What's more, Tuoba Milling is not wrong, if he lacks arms and legs, he may not be able to die ruthlessly, that is, he will suffer in vain.

There are too many things that I can't bear, most of them, and they are endured in the end, and not many people really can't bear it.

Tuoba Mill looked at Xue Ling for a while, turned around and directly inserted the knife into Lu Zhu'er's body, and the faint sound finally disappeared completely. He wasn't threatened by Xue Ling, but he just saw that Xue Ling really didn't care about this matter at all. If something doesn't work, do more

Xue Ling didn't even look at Zhu'er's corpse, and said with a cold face: "I don't want to talk here." ”

It was Erzhu Shuo who personally came to untie the rope. Tuoba Mill has already brushed his sleeves away. He still hadn't thought about what he was going to do with Xue Ling. Liang people's things, anyone can ask for them, it's not bad like this.

Xue Ling followed behind and went all the way to Tuoba Mill's room. It's rare to be the same as the Han people, but the painting style is a little rougher, anyway, it's ten million times better than the tent. On the table is Pingyi, and there is some food. Obviously, Tuoba Milling was ready for Xue Ling to come out.

The screams just now had disappeared, Tuoba Mill waved his hand, and together with Erzhu Shuo, everyone retreated.

Er Zhushuo knew that this matter was over for him. He had no idea how he had gotten to this point, and he couldn't tell him what it was like to feel in his heart. Not only is it fortunate that Xue Ling hasn't been injured yet, but he also looks forward to the fact that the Han kid is missing an arm and a broken leg.

Xue Ling looked at the sky, took a piece of dim sum in his hand, and asked while eating, "How many days is today?" ”

"Day 2"

"Then you move fast, and you're going to arrest someone." Xue Ling was not talking about a pearl, but an object. With a little sigh, you can still hear a trace of sincere praise for Tuoba Milling.

Dead people, dead people. She was a little unable to accept that Wei Yi was dead, after all, they had been together for several months. What was it just now, I'm afraid I can't even speak ten sentences. I shouldn't have said much that night, and I don't know if she spent her five hundred taels of silver. It's not a small amount of money, it's a pity to buy something. It's really going to be wasted, and it's still quite distressing.

Tuoba saw that Xue Ling didn't look like she was pretending, and felt that what she said was really right. The rumors about the Han people I have heard don't seem to match the people in front of me. But a person is too calculated, and there is not enough temptation, and most of them will not let go of their previous suspicions. He really couldn't think of anything that Xue Ling could make him swallow this breath, so he didn't want to talk to Xue Ling at all, he just wanted to get the antidote.

Tuoba Mill said: "I don't want to talk about any business with you, and I don't care if you and Huo Zhun have any grievances, hand over the antidote, I will let you leave Xianbei safely, and I will never break my word." ”

Xue Ling ate some snacks and drank a bowl of mare's milk, not caring what Tuoba was talking about, and said, "My name is Xue Ling." ”

Tuoba Mill felt that his disgust for the person in front of him deepened, not because he didn't understand Xue Ling, but because he understood Xue Ling too well. knows that she is invincible, knows that she is fearless, and knows that she does not dare to be presumptuous. These things were left over from the fact that he had played with others, but now that they are being played with by themselves, they are becoming more and more unacceptable.

I knew that I couldn't accept it, so I could only be silent and listen to Xue Ling continue.

Xue Ling saw that he didn't answer, and knew that he could at least start talking, and this matter should be more than half of it. Tuoba Mill has no morality to talk about at all, and he will not stick to Huo Zhun. Although he did it a little ruthlessly, as he said, most people who lose their arms can't really cut themselves ruthlessly, after all, the temptation to live is too great.

As long as the interests are big enough, what is the point of ruthlessness?

Xue Ling moved a chair, sat down in front of Tuoba Mill, and said, "I think you helped me kill Huo Zhun." ”

Tuoba Milling had already guessed that what Xue Ling was going to say was related to Huo Zhun, and he was not surprised to hear her say this, and said, "Huo Zhun and I are very good." ”

"It's a pity he's going to die."

"Since you have come to me in every possible way, it means that if I don't stretch out my hand, he will probably be alive."

"That's not it, I just came to you to want him to die sooner."

"I hope he lives longer, according to you Han people, a long life."

"It's a pity that most Han people don't live to that age, and many die early."

"If he lives for a day, won't he be able to give me a day's things?"

"I could have given more."

"It seems that a woman can't be an official, even if she can, I really can't think of anything more than what a Xiangguo can give, Wei Long?"

"I'll give it to you with Wei Long."

Tuoba Mill finally put on a little snack, looked at Xue Ling, and said, "Then when did you get it?" ”

"Soon."