"Abba, I'm so uncomfortable......" Hua Jun was full of spasms, his face was hideous, and he tossed and turned on the sheepskin bed. The misaligned muscles and bones of the right hand have returned to their original positions, but they are still very swollen. The complexion was purple and red, with an imperceptible green tinge.

"Jun'er!" Hua Python comforted his son while feeding his son medicine.

In order to break through the second layer of the fist technique, Hua Jun drank a large amount of snake blood to increase his strength with the intention of defeating Zhan Qingyu, but Hua Python did not stop it although he was helpless.

After all, the hearts of parents are the wishes of dragons and phoenixes. However, unexpectedly, Zhan Qingyu used Tai Chi in the duel and won the first place with more powerful force, and the light finally overshadowed Hua Jun.

The blood of the wild python is not only evil, but also has hidden toxins, which have accumulated for months and finally exploded.

A slightly chubby woman wiped her tears and said while boiling medicine: "It's all to blame for that Zhan Qingyu, you can't spare him." ”

"Kill him......" Hua Jun said bitterly, with deep hatred in his eyes: "Prairie... I can't tolerate him......"

The genius of the Ryoma tribe and her Dolma, under the will of the gods, made a private decision for life behind Ao Bao. But Zhan Qingyu faintly felt some uneasiness, and he thought that the flower python would not give up so easily.

On the sixth day of the seventh month, the sky suddenly changed and the clouds surged, and the entire grassland was shrouded in a layer of murderous aura.

"Oh no! Oh no!" someone told Zhan Qingyu the news: "Hua Jun is poisoned!"

In less than an hour, the people of the five tribes knew about it, and the patriarchs of the five tribes gathered together. After analyzing and speculating before and after, the final result was: Zhan Qingyu poisoned Hua Jun.

"Hehe!" Zhan Qingyu looked at the patriarch of the five tribes who came to Xingshi to ask for guilt: "You may know better than me after passing by, but ......"

He took the leg of mutton in the basin and nibbled a few bites fiercely: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, say, what do you want to do with me?"

"Good job!" Zhan Tong of the Ryoma Department couldn't help but nod, Zhan Qingyu's cleverness made him admire.

He glanced at the angry flower python and said ruthlessly: "Then exile!"

"Exile?" the flower python stood up and scolded loudly: "Zhan Tong, don't you punish openly and secretly, the punishment of exile is too light, I won't agree." ”

"What else do you want? You know better than anyone else what the truth is, don't go too far. Zhan Tong was also angry, everyone knew that Hua Jun was poisoned, and he had already made senseless concessions, and Hua Python was still pressing step by step. Although the Ryoma Department has always been oppressed by the Jiao Snake Department, this time Zhan Tong was ruthless to him for the genius of his own clan.

The two were still arguing, but the patriarch of the White Deer tribe spoke, and among the five patriarchs, the patriarch of the White Deer tribe had absolute majesty. When his father fought the beast twenty years ago, he was calm and skillfully commanded everyone to fight off the beast. After his father's death, he inherited the patriarch of the deer clan with his father's brilliance.

Mi Shuangjiao is a modest and generous person, with a clear distinction between public and private, and his martial arts are also the highest. When he spoke, the other four patriarchs didn't dare not listen. Because he is a recognized authority maker and executor. The laws and rules of the steppe were to be finalized by him.

"Ahem!" the moose coughed, "Exile." ”

When the people of the five departments heard the news, their expressions immediately differed.

The people of the Ryoma Department said that they did not agree with anything.

"What does poisoning have to do with green jade?"

The people of the snake department still feel incomprehensible.

"The punishment is too light. ”

The people of the other tribes were also happy to watch the excitement, watching the head of the Ryoma tribe Zhan Tong and sending Zhan Qingyu to Ao Bao in the distance.

This Ao Bao is not far from the Lingshui River,

"Baby!" Zhan Tong patted Zhan Qingyu's shoulder: "Stay for three days, no food or water, do you want to stay?"

"It's a little meaning!" Zhan Qingyu smiled: "Patriarch rest assured, Qingyu can get through." ”

Zhan Qingyu sighed and drew a big circle on the ground with a scimitar: "You can come out at night, don't touch the circle." My knife is for you, beware of the wolves. ”

There are many people during the day, and when you come out, you will be seen. There are beasts at night, and knives can be effectively defended.

"Don't worry, patriarch! My fist is no worse than a knife!" Zhan Qingyu nodded: "I won't come out at night, isn't it just three days?"

In the dead of night, the old man in the yurt played the horse-head fiddle.

The evening breeze is amorous and the moon is soft. A lonely figure dodged the sparse lights and quietly got into Zhan Qingyu's arms, with warmth.

The music drifted across the grassland in the dimness, and the moonlight made the Lingshui River shine with silver light, as if carrying the joy of the two, slowly flowing farther away.

"Tomorrow is the hunting conference, you can't go, and I won't go. Dolma said regretfully.

Without the hunting conference of Zhan Qingyu, Zhuoma can't see the excitement.

"Go! You must go!" Zhan Qingyu shook his head: "Just tell me who is the first in the youth group, if it's Hua Jun, I'm going to rob him of the first." ”

If you don't have the ability, don't be strong, if you leak the bottom, you will stay honest, and the result of dishonesty will only be a more ruthless blow.

Zhuoma nodded, she was very happy to be able to do something for Zhan Qingyu.

Zhan Qingyu stroked this Zhuoma's hair and face: "Sing a song for you!"

Kong Lingzhi hugged her lover's waist: "I'll sing to you." ”

The melodious and deep singing voice floated into the sky, the sweet and delicate accompaniment listened to the night breeze, and the stars forgot to blink and remained motionless.

"You have a flower name, beautiful girl Dolmara"

"Dolmara"

"You have a smile of a flower, beautiful girl Dolmara"

"Dolmara"

"You are like a free bird, singing on the grassland, you are like a colorful butterfly flying in spring, twinkling in the flowers"

Morning.

"Woo!" a piercing wolf howl woke Kong Lingzhi up.

She stood up suddenly, and when she turned around, the warrior was not there, and the little beauty was suddenly frightened.

She looked around with wide eyes: "These three wolves are dead"

"Uh-huh!" Zhan Qingyu wiped the blood on his hands on the wolf's corpse, turned around and said lightly: "There are only three, so I didn't call you." ”

"You're not hurt?" Kong Lingzhi trembled and beckoned to Zhan Qingyu to come over. Zhan Qingyu was still there, and the worry in her heart weakened slightly.

She didn't dare to walk over, she was afraid that the wolves would suddenly jump up and bite her.

In the grasslands, wolves are the most ferocious animals, much more powerful than humans.

Hua Jun killed a wolf with a relatively tall physique, became a hero, and reaped the glory of a wolf slaughtering hero.

Zhan Qingyu killed three, Kong Lingzhi's shock was unimaginable, and Zhan Qingyu was much thinner than Hua Jun.

Adults may not be able to retreat from the evil wolf alone, and Zhan Qingyu still has indifference on his face with one enemy and three enemies.

"No!" Zhan Qingyu walked over obediently, and a red light shone on his face in the morning light, looking heroic and extraordinary.

Kong Lingzhi had Zhan Qingyu in front of him, he was much bolder, and quietly walked over, kicking only to find that the wolves had already died. The death was caused by a collapsed sternum and shattered forepaws.

She turned around and hurriedly checked her warrior, touching Zhan Qingyu one by one, from head to toe.

"Hey, don't touch here!" Zhan Qingyu hurriedly stepped back: "It won't bite this place"

"Die! How do you kill them?" she asked, "Hua Jun was bitten all over the body when he killed a wolf, are you all right?"

Zhan Qingyu roughly described the whole process, and Kong Lingzhi, who listened, widened his phoenix eyes, and finally pounced on Zhan Qingyu and kissed Zhan Qingyu a few times.

The two were in a good mood, the morning sun was rising high, everything was awake, and the dewdrops were dancing a joyful dance from life to death.

Zhan Qingyu looked at Zhuoma's eyes carefully, and her gaze suddenly turned cold from soft.

In Kong Lingzhi's eyes, he saw a team of centaurs, and these centaurs were not his own people.

Wearing the unique tattoos of the southern tribes, they climbed over the Zuwolf Mountain on the sixth night of the seventh month.

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