"Ah, Xingtian." Asa Sang looked at the head and was about to start, just take the skull away, but as soon as Asa Sang's hand stretched out, the moment he picked up Xingtian's head, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness.

Why does Xingtian's head seem to have taken root, and it is impossible to pull it up? Asasan tried again and again, but still couldn't take Xingtian's head away.

Asa Sang used spiritual power, and the spiritual power did not have the slightest way to deal with the head, so Asa Sang gave up and prepared to go back and discuss with the Immortal Monarch again.

At this moment, they offered the blood food, chatted with the little girl, and went to the door, to the outside, it was lively, people were still singing and dancing, Qiansang was sleepy, and wanted to sneak back to talk to Xie Bi'an about what to do next.

Assan-sang was just about to go over, and when the group saw me, they immediately called the name of this Asa-sang and swarmed over, a lot of stars and moons, Asa-sang let them hold this group of rough men, and then threw it up, Asa-sang shouted in panic, lest he fall down and break his bones.

They threw me very high, and after three ups and downs, they put Asak-san on the ground, and Asak-san touched his heart, and felt his heart beating very strongly.

"Assan, you're amazing, we've seen it for all to see." One person was probably a representative of these people, and he looked at Asa-sang with his rippling eyes, and gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"You're so powerful, we all want to learn the Five Birds Opera."

"No, it's not, it has nothing to do with the Five Birds Opera." The more Asa-san shirked, the more they felt that Asa-san was reluctant to teach them, and even one of them was already half-kneeling in front of Asa-san and looked at Asa-san with a pleading gaze.

"Although it is said in your Central Plains that fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, after all, we are just learning and learning, and we will not use it to deal with you Central Plains people, so you can rest assured." He said, calling everyone to their knees.

A feeling of Chen Qiao's mutiny and yellow robe arises spontaneously!

I glanced at the group of people next to me, but I didn't know what to say.

can only stand here and wait, a few of them looked at Qiansang with a smile, Qiansang understood that if he didn't show them a handful of Wufowl Opera today, it was impossible to leave unharmed.

Shallow Sang squatted here, first decomposing the movements of the five poultry plays and showing them them.

"Our Central Plains Five Fowl Opera is used to imitate the zodiac, the mouse is a very cunning and very agile animal, now, everyone follow me to imitate ......"

Helpless, Assan-san can only show them in front, they were just roasting meat next to the bonfire to eat, and now seeing Asak-san like this, immediately come over and imitate it, Asah-san means, just teach them an animal a day, otherwise they will be greedy and can't chew it.

"Okay, what about you, learn this sentence and one set of movements first, and then I will teach you the second set of movements." Asa-san said as he waved his hand and went forward, it turned out that it was already dark before he knew it, Asa-san pinched his shoulders and looked back at the back.

This group of well-trained people half-squatted on the ground, on the green grassland, and it was as if this group of people had become fine rats, not to mention how weird it was, Qiansang couldn't help but shudder, but when he thought about it, they were people, and these five poultry plays were taught to them by themselves, so they were not afraid.

Now, Assan-sang regrets it, he shouldn't be pretty, now it's good, it's a trouble-making fire, Assan-san is about to go to find the Underworld, passing by the Zhongjun tent, but he saw a figure like a ghost shadow coming out.

"Stop." Asa-san was afraid that this ghost shadow was coming to assassinate, so he immediately chased after him, this person acted quickly, and obviously did not hear the two words that Asa-san had just warned.

Asa-san saw that the man quickly went to the front, and then entered the tent, Asa-san stood outside, and did not go inside, this person's clear back has now fallen on the tent, it is like a curtain, and Asa-san saw that this person was making incense.

Worship your own daddy.

"Daddy, please give the child a clear indication if Xingtian is the child's brother?"

Brother! What's going on here, if it's not related, how can Xingtian become his brother again? Isn't Yelu Longxu obviously a steppe man?

"Daddy, please give the child a hint." Yelu Longxu's voice was a bit of a sign of collapse, and Qiansang still had to listen to it, a person had already covered my mouth, and Qiansang looked back vigilantly, ready to kill that person with one blow, only to find out when he looked at it, it was no one else, it was Xiao Yanyan.

Xiao Yanyan looked at Qiansang, her expression was more nervous, she pointed ahead, and then threw away her hand, Qiansang was very suspicious, in a dilemma, obviously, what secrets would he tell in the tent now, but what about Xiao Yanyan, what does it mean?

Shallow Sang is in a dilemma, but he can only choose one, forget it, go to Xiao Yanyan's side first, after all, it is relatively easy to investigate Yelu Longxu, but it is difficult to investigate Xiao Yanyan, I strode to the side.

Xiao Yanyan looked at Qiansang, very puzzled. "You just went, why are you here again?"

"I'm just going and coming back, I'm the former Liu Lang and I'm coming again, in fact, ......" Asan Sang said: "I came with a ghost, I thought it was a person who was going to assassinate, lest it would be bad for us, so I passed immediately." ”

Asa-san said as he looked at the woman in front of him.

He nodded, "No, Asa-san, you're wrong, he has a secret that not many people know. He said.

"What does it mean that there are many people who know?"

"He has a secret, and this secret is that he thinks he is Xingtian's own brother, and he also thinks that Xingtian is the child of his father, the old khan." Xiao Yanyan said this, and Qiansang couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in horror, "How can you say this?" This is really nonsense, is this also a matter of nonsense? ”

"No, it may be true."

"The history of Xingtian ......" Qiansang summed up without annoyance: "Xingtian, it is the child of a woman in Rouran, there is no need to consider that this child will be the descendant of your Turks, this is impossible. ”

"Really, I just don't know how the girl knows?"

"I ......" Asak-sang choked, couldn't he tell him these inferences of his own? Assa-san sighed and said, "I'...... It was...... I...... Anyway, I know, Xingtian told me. ”

"It's just that now I think that Xingtian is dead, and I don't know what secrets there are, hey." She sighed as she spoke.

"You killed Xing God, and now you blame yourself."

"It can be seen that it is asking for hardship." Xiao Yanyan sighed as she spoke, but Qiansang smiled, "Okay, don't think nonsense." ”

The two separated, and when they returned to the house, Asa-sang was very sleepy, and fell asleep.

The next day, still the same thing, no matter what happened, Asano-sang still got up early, and now Asa-sang got up, with a touch of sadness on his face, things seem to be much more complicated than Asano-sang imagined, as far as it seems at the moment, Xingtian's head is probably reluctant to leave here.

The skull is deeply rooted here, it is a hint, Assan-san sighed, as for the Immortal Monarch, he has already passed by, and he shook over at the door of Asa-san.

Assan-sang grabbed a bronze mirror and threw it away unceremoniously, the target was naturally him.

"What are you doing, you are shaking my head bigger than two."

Qiansang knows that the Immortal Monarch has a * body, he can't hurt a ghost, what about him, his hand stretched out, and the bronze mirror floated in the air, and then collected the spiritual power, and the bronze mirror fell lightly on the cloud couch next to him.

"What are you doing, this is the Sea Beast Grape Mirror, it's valuable." As he spoke, he was dissatisfied, and Assa-san spread his hand.

"What do you mean by standing here early in the morning?"

"Let's talk to you." As he spoke, he sat down on the wooden pier next to him, and was about to speak, when a few girls walked in outside, and the girls were squeaking, and finally they had deliberated and elected a girl who was very clever.