Although there was only one sentence, Huo Du understood the meaning in his tone, and silently lowered his head and thought for a moment before raising his head, his eyes were bright and his eyes were cold and he said: "The Dharma King~, today my Temul tribe iron cavalry warriors are all broken here, and now there are only some young orphans left in the tribe, if my father returns to the tribe with me single and intact, how to explain to the Great Khan~, and there are also a group of people who have been jealous of my father's military exploits and bravery, in order to protect my Temul clan, Huo Du also asked the Dharma King to accept me as a disciple~!" ”

"Bang~Bang~Bang......"

"Please also ask the Dharma King to take me as an apprentice~!"

With the nine shocks of the earth and rock at his feet, the twelve-year-old Huo Du's forehead was already braided, his hair was sticky and the flesh was blurred, and the blood trickled down his cheeks and eyes like flowing water. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while~, the soil at Huo Du's knees was already soaked and condensed into a black color, but Jin Lun still stared at the young man in front of him, looking at his resolute eyes that were bleeding and had not blinked a little, and slowly closed his eyes with a slight sigh in his heart.

As the Mongolian king, although he doesn't care about war and politics, he can also think of the fate of Temur after returning to the Khan's Great Tent this time, no matter how brave he was before, no matter how long he followed the Great Khan to fight in the south and the north, or how many corpses and mountains of blood he led his soldiers through, even if he was the most trusted and praised general ~ prince of the Great Khan! Today, with so many tribal warriors lost, and these soldiers have not even the slightest bones left, Temur, as a prince, as a leader, is unforgivable, and now it is the best result for him to die here.

"Amitabha~!" Thinking of those women and children without tribal warriors to guard ~ the fate of the king receiving the punishment of heaven, Jin Lun couldn't help but recite a sentence with his palms together~, although he was merciful and respected as the Dharma King, but it could not be changed, all of this is the way of survival among the grassland tribes for hundreds to thousands of years, and then slowly opened his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him.

After a while~, Jinlun's body took half a step lightly, and his palm made a Buddha seal and slowly leaned forward and landed on Huodu's blood-stained braided hair covering the ground's forehead, and he whispered in a deep voice with a pious face: "Huodu ~ Temule, today my Jinlun accepts you as a disciple in the name of the Tantric Vajra Sect Dragon Elephant Dharma King, and the teachings are not spoken~ But I admire my Buddha!" Can~!? ”

"Yes~Master~, Wu Huo Du will look up to my Buddha from now on~!" As soon as Jin Lunfu fell, Huo Du ignored his dizzy blood-colored eyes and swore firmly on the ground, kowtowing three more times.

Jin Lun nodded his head slightly, turned his eyes to look at the big disciple who fell asleep in place with the disappearance of the Buddha on the side of his legs, and the eyes on the side were full of eyes full of unwilling to lean back, as if he was angry to ask the heaven and earth, and then sighed in his heart and said in a deep and solemn voice: "Huo Du~, the cause of today originated from the prince, the Buddha was already nirvana, but because of the prince's curiosity, he forcibly called the Buddha to appear, and attracted the Buddha's enemies to attract the extraterritorial demons, so that it came to such a fruit." The way of cause and effect is predestined, but you don't have to be angry, lest you have another disaster~! ”

"Yes~ Master! Disciple understands! Huo Du's face did not change, his eyes were still full of respect, and his body was sincere.

"Hmm~~!" Looking at his appearance, King Jinlun nodded with satisfaction: "Amitabha~, you don't have to worry, I will personally confess to the Great Khan today~, and the Temul tribe will also have my tantric protection, and he will hunt wolves as an adult **** but assume the responsibility of your father, and the guardian clan will be the leader of the Great Khan~!" ”

"Yes~, Huo Du, but by master's orders~!"

"Amitabha!" King Jinlun recited lightly, then bent down to help up the fat body of Darba who was sleeping on the ground, his thin arms shook slightly, and he waited for it to fall firmly on his back before he condensed and said: "Huo Du~, I will take your senior brother forward, but you are letting the soul of King Temur return to the heaven of immortality~"

As the heavy footsteps of the golden wheel passed by~, gradually moving away, although Huo Du's body did not move, his resolute pupils became deep and cold, and his thin palms were clenched~ His fingers were full of blood, rock and soil.

It wasn't until a moment later~ that his body suddenly moved to the corpse of Temule, looking at his round and puzzled hollow, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roared: "Ah~! Yes~~!!! Why~! ”

Carrying the disciple on his back, the golden wheel listened to the sadness carried by the young man's mournful roar, and slowly exhaled and shook his head, Weituo's palm trembled, but he recited the Vajrasattva mantra in his mouth.

But the guilty Golden Wheel Dharma King didn't know that the sad and angry young man's calm and waveless eyes under his hideous face at this time, his palms covered his father's round eyes, and the corners of his mouth were sneering: "Master~ Hehe, do you want me Huo Du to reveal all this with this little thing you promised~?" Not enough~, how can it! ”

Huo Du, who sneered in his eyes, whispered, but his kneeling body turned his hands and gathered together, pressing the force on the center of Temule's head and eyebrows, and with the fluctuation of his mind, a soft voice suddenly came from his mouth: "Demon Lord Holy Skill ~ Soul Dao Method, Ah~, Battle Soul ~ Extraction!" ”

As soon as the words fell~, the already coagulated blood clot on Huo Du's forehead trickled up again, and the scarlet blood water passed between his eyes, face and lips, and he didn't care at all, still staring at his palms with a twisted face.

"Roar~~Ah!" It wasn't until half an hour later, the sky was getting red and the sun was slowly falling, and Huo Du, who was barely aware of his body, suddenly let out a roar full of anger, although his face was pale with blood that could not be concealed, his eyes were full of unparalleled excitement and excitement, his claws tore apart the silk clothes he bought from Jiangnan, and looked down at the illusory rough burly figure on his chest that seemed to disappear at any time, but his dry and bloodless lips instantly clenched his fists and laughed: "Haha~~, haha~, I succeeded~ I Huo Du succeeded!" Haha~, Father~Did you see that~? I did it~! Haha~"

For a long time~, the laughter slowed down, and the young Huo Du looked at the chaotic soldiers around him, his eyes flickered, and he stared into the depths of the desert, and the ambition in his eyes stroked his chest and said: "What are you, what are you, I, Huo Du, will surpass you sooner or later~, let the entire desert take my Temur clan as the Great Khan of the sky!" Ann A~Dharma King, hehe~haha~"

Seven or eight countless flowers bloom, and the world is chaotic and entangled.

Nowadays, we are only spontaneous, and we do not say that we know ourselves elsewhere.

Just when the world was already in chaos, I didn't know when it would be burned into a pot of eight-treasure porridge, the initiator of everything~ Wang Ming, but he was lying on his back on the chaise longue in the center of the entrance of the Jinguo Kyoto Wine Inn, gently swaying with the cold wind and snow outside, and the sound of laughter of the three girls sounded in his ears, he just drew a few dots on the small blood-patterned black banner in his hand, and then stared at the crystal snowflakes falling slowly in the sky along the eaves.

When you're bored, just play for a while and pretend to be a few times to compare~, it's really a profession~, anyway, a few gods and souls have come out for a spin, and some exercises have been experimented and practiced by others, almost no, as for the relationship between that group of gods and demons and Buddhas, guess it~, do you want him to explain the cause and effect plots of several people, forget it~, isn't there a great man who said it well~, brain supplement is the greatest power that human beings have imagined.

"Alas~I'm so tired~, I don't polish my body during this time~, source power~, tsk~Forget it~ I don't want to! Bother! ”

"Hmm~~ah~" Thinking of this~, Wang Ming, who was lazy for some reason, couldn't help but twist his shoulders and stretch his muscles and bones that had been condensed for an unknown amount of time.

"Ah~Sister Nianci, it's time for you to go~" At this time, the girl Mo Chou was wrinkling her little face bitterly, holding her chin softly, shaking her head and muttering.

And Mu Nianci, who was nagged, was also embarrassed to pinch the crystal crystal in his hand, looked at the round chessboard on the table in front of him and said a little shyly: "I'm sorry~, Sister Mochou~, it's just that I just learned this checkers, I want to ~ think about it for a while~"

"That's it~Sister Mochou~, you win every time~, don't let us think about it~!" Huang Rong, who was studying her chess pieces on the side, also responded with a crisp voice when she heard it.

Looking at her little sister Jinlan who was lying on the table biting the lollipop stick and tapping her lips from time to time, the girl Mo Chou couldn't help but put away her arm supporting her pink neck, and a coquettish hum came from her nose: "Hmph~, Rong'er~, what do you still say~ Every time you drag this girl the longest~, the little girl usually has dripping eyes and is very smart~! Isn't it~Brother Ming~"

Wang Ming, who was lying on the bamboo chair, didn't move when he heard the sound, but just waved his hand back, but the chuckle on the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he glanced at a young man who couldn't stop looking at the chessboard on the table, rubbing his fingers against the bones and receiving a crystal white snowflake, although his psychological hint was inspired by the little girl Ning Yu, but in terms of silence, he was definitely better.

With the corners of Wang Ming's mouth slightly hooked~, Mu Nianci, who was pinching the crystal clear, couldn't help but glance at the girl Mo Chou's gaze lightly, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: Nianci~, Mo Chou's sister is obviously a daughter, why are you still cranky~, but~ What ability does that prince have to make Mo Chou and Rong'er's sister love him so much~, obviously so ordinary and so lazy~! ”

Although I haven't really seen the daughters of the girls Mo Chou and Huang Rong dressed up, but just looking at their handsome and unusual appearance in the boy's shirt, Mu Nianci can imagine how beautiful it will be, I'm afraid it's almost the same, as for whether it's because of wealth and nobility~, looking down at a plate of crystal crystal, or clotted white jade or agate pearls, and all of them are chessboard beads of the same size, Mu Nianci has never had this idea, shook her head slightly and threw away the messy thoughts, the girl waved her hand and said: "Sister Mochou~, Sister Rong'er~, I'm going to go here~"

Mu Nianci doesn't know that there is a classic saying in modern times, how can he say it? It seems that if a woman is curious about men~, then she is not far from falling!

"Horn~" Seeing her movements, Huang Rong took a sip of the sweet candy in her mouth, thought for a moment, and then said: "Hmm~ Since Sister Nianci moves this chess piece~, then I'll go this way~!" Hee-hee~, Sister Mochou~, look at what you say this time~"

Looking at the smug black eyes on the girl's delicate face, the girl Mochou couldn't help but laugh: "Okay~, Rong'er~ Count your little head smart~!" ”

"Hmph~, I'm already smart~!"

Just when a few girls were talking and laughing, Yang Tiexin, who was standing on the side and holding Guo Jing's arm, looked at the already darkening sky and couldn't stand still, and stepped to Wang Ming's side and said anxiously: "This son~, what you said at the beginning is not true~"

"Oh~" Wang Ming heard the sound of his fingers swaying slightly, put away the magic flag that had just been refined, turned his eyes to look at Yang Tiexin's weather-covered face, sighed lightly, and frowned: "Then I don't know how our transaction is~?" ”

"You~......" Hearing this sentence again, although he had already prepared in his heart, Yang Tiexin couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Uncle Yang~, what kind of deal~?" Guo Jing, who was beside him, couldn't help but wonder when he heard the conversation between the two.

"Huh~~" Yang Tiexin took a deep breath, then waved his hand and said: "It's okay~Jing'er~, since you want to see it, go and stand next to Nianci~, remember~ Don't touch anything on the table~!" ”

"Oh~~, really~, Uncle Yang~ You let me go over to see it~!" Guo Jing, who was scratching his head, reacted instantly and grabbed Yang Tiexin's arm in surprise.

Yang Tiexin tapped his chin, then patted his back and ordered again: "Remember~, don't touch the things on the table~, otherwise you can't afford to sell your uncle~!" ”

"Got it~~ Uncle Yang" Guo Jing's surprised face also converged when he heard this, nodded solemnly, turned around and walked slowly, but he hadn't taken two steps and rubbed his fingers and retreated: "Uncle~, otherwise I still won't go~!" ”

Looking at the same thick eyebrows and big eyes of his nephew and Brother Guo and his honest but reasonable character, Yang Tiexin's weather-beaten cheeks full of wrinkles couldn't help but show a pleasant smile, and then he thought of something before waving his hand and whispering: "Go~, just be careful~!" ”

"Hmm~, Uncle Yang~, Jing'er will be careful to look at it from a distance~!" Guo Jing finally didn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, nodded his head at Yang Tiexin, and then slowly moved over with his hands behind his back.

When Guo Jing walked away, Yang Tiexin was still smiling, but he put it away in an instant, and asked with heavy eyebrows: "Wang Gongzi~, since you already have two girls to love, and seeing that you are dressed and old, you also know that your background must be extremely noble, I am afraid that today's little prince is not as good as it, if the prince wants to find a wife and a beautiful concubine, why do you have to embarrass Nianci, a country girl who has little knowledge in the rivers and lakes~? ”

Wang Ming's complexion did not change in the slightest for his self-injury, and the corners of his mouth still slightly hooked a chuckle, but his palm was brushed in front of him.

As the wind and snow rolled up in the sky, it slowly condensed a clear and clear water-colored curtain, and Yang Tiexin's originally puzzled gaze suddenly became shocked, and after a while~, when he saw the things in the clear water curtain, his body was stiff, his face turned red, and even his palms trembled: "This~This~, this is ......?" (To be continued.) )