The knife was not cut off, Mo Ye twisted his hands, and the blade slapped on Fengjiao's shoulder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The moment he landed, he retreated, his eyes were firmly fixed on Fengjiao, and Pu Dao still held his right hand, still dragging behind him.

The dead leaves in the air are like fluttering butterflies, and Mo Ye stood quietly outside, watching countless butterflies land on Fengjiao's body.

There was silence here, not Shengsheng, but everyone, including Agoura, was stunned by the amazing sword.

Moya took advantage of the sunlight to interfere with the view of the wind horn, but the battle was only about victory or defeat, and in the battle...... Everything is a weapon that can be utilized.

"Why don't you kill me?"

"I don't know you, and it's not on the battlefield. ”

Wind Horn was silent again, and when all the dead leaves had fallen, he suddenly looked up at the sun in the sky.

"If I don't accept your affection, I will still kill you. ”

"I don't need your affection, I'm waiting for you to kill me!"

Fengjiao turned around in silence and walked out of the crowd with a long knife on his shoulder.

......

Agoura walked over excitedly, slapped Mo Ye on the shoulder, nodded, glanced at his people, raised his hands, and the crowd fell silent again.

"According to the rules of the tribe, Moye won the Gruul, and also defeated the Wind Horn, earning the respect of all of us. Then I officially announce to you that Mo Ye is a friend of our Sun Tribe!"

"Friends, friends, friends......"

The crowd cheered loudly, Mo Ye couldn't understand, Agoura lowered his head and smiled at him: "They accepted you, you are the first human friend of my Sun Tribe, I believe that we will have more foreign friends in the future." ”

"Then the contest continues, and in the evening there is a bonfire feast, where cattle are slaughtered and sheep are slaughtered and drunk, and the sun god is with us!"

Mo Ye walked back with Agoura, and sat on a chair to watch the battle between the two barbarians. He suddenly felt that these barbarians were not so hateful, and suddenly he felt that there was no big deal of hatred between him and the barbarians.

Now that they have left the battlefield, or have left the human race, they feel that the barbarians are also human beings, and they have their own beliefs and beliefs that they adhere to.

They worship the sun god, respect the strong, and have a much simpler mind than humans, and live more quickly.

"Let's go for a walk. Agoura patted Mo Ye, who was in a daze, and left the tournament with Mo Ye, and the two walked to a valley hundreds of meters behind the stone house.

The bustle faded away, and then the roar of the waterfall came.

Agoura walked on the mossy bluestone pavement with Moye, and the air became colder and wetter. They turned a corner, and they saw a waterfall coming down from the top of the mountain.

"What is this place?" Moya asked.

"How is it after the mountain, will you be cold?" Agoura walked to a large rock by the stream under the waterfall, jumped up like a leopard, and stretched out a hand.

Mo Ye shook his head, bent his legs violently, and jumped up in three steps.

Agoura shrugged his shoulders and sat down facing the waterfall, the stone was also wet, Mo Ye thought about it, and sat down beside Agoura.

"I love the Terrans. ”

Mo Ye turned his head to look at Agoura, his eyes full of doubt.

"But I will still lead the tribe to kill the Terrans, because now we barbarians and Terrans are hostile, and Starlight is too important to us, and we must take it back. My tribe has a population of 60 million, and hunting alone cannot sustain the tribe, not to mention the extinction of some species due to overhunting of prey, so I value grazing more. ”

"I want to ...... I can't help you with anything. ”

"I didn't want you to help me kill people, I don't care for you to do this kind of thing. It is not permissible in our tribe to raise a butcher's knife against one's own kind, unless he betrays the tribe and blasphemes the gods worshipped by the tribe. ”

Mo Ye bent his legs slightly, and the mist of the waterfall fell on his body, wetting his clothes and his face. There were fine droplets of water hanging mischievously between his brows, and countless questions fell on his heart.

"Why did you save me? According to the rules of the battlefield, you should have killed me on the spot, or imprisoned me. Moya asked the question again, and of course he didn't believe Agoura's ridiculous reason that "you are very similar to my brother".

Agoura was silent for a long time, then suddenly looked at Mo Ye and asked, "Have you ever been lonely......?" The heart is empty, like a child suddenly abandoned by all his friends, sitting alone in such a valley, that kind of panic, helplessness, only the kind of loneliness that he talks about this waterfall, have you ever had it?"

Mo Ye was stunned, thinking about his situation in the past ten years, and said in a low voice: "Maybe I'm used to it, yes, I'm used to it, I'm used to being alone, so it doesn't matter if I'm lonely." ”

He looked up at Agoura again and said, "You have a family, a barbarian court, and your own tribe, and you will become the great chief of the entire barbarian clan in the future, why are you lonely?"

There was a clump of weeds on the big stone that was still green, and Agula pulled one and put it in his mouth, and smiled as if self-deprecatingly, and said, "Yes, I have everything, and I live so well every day, and I am lonely with wool." ”

Mo Ye still looked at Agoura suspiciously, he didn't understand what loneliness had to do with wool, he heard the insincerity of Agoura's words, or the sentence itself, sounded like a feeling of loneliness.

Agoura didn't seem to want to talk about loneliness anymore, but said with great interest: "Do you know, Mo Wentian, the third prince of your Flowing Fire Dynasty, ran to Wangjing to propose marriage with great interest, but as a result, the peace matter that had been negotiated between the two countries was lost, hahahaha." ”

Mo Ye looked at Agoura with wide eyes, thinking to himself what this has to do with you?

"Isn't that interesting?"

"What's the point?" Mo Ye didn't think it was interesting at all.

Agoura was stunned, looked at Mo Ye and said, "Do you know who Mo Wentian is proposing to marry?"

"What's my business?"

Agoura was immediately defeated and said, "It's none of your business, but do you understand what the consequences of this peace failure will be?"

Agoura seemed to feel that the little guy Mo Ye couldn't answer, and continued: "The third prince Mo Wentian, the generation of Tianjiao of the Flowing Fire Dynasty, ranked first on the Yuehua List, and a strong contender for the next emperor. And the object of his proposal is Qiuchen, the third princess of the Ice and Snow Kingdom, who is also a generation of Tianjiao, ranked first on the Star Glory List, and is a closed disciple of the old man of the Star Palace Sect. The whole world knows about this harmony, and the whole world is paying attention to this harmony. If the peace is successful, the two great human empires of the North and the South will naturally form an alliance. ”

"But the harmony failed, and what was lost in failure was the face of the Flowing Fire Dynasty, the face that was lost under the eyes of the whole world...... This problem is very serious. ”

Mo Ye understood the reason, and also thought of the possible consequences, and said, "To fight?

"It's hard to say, the Flowing Fire Dynasty and the Night Empire are now facing off in the White Deer Plain, each with 800,000 troops, once this war breaks out, it will be very difficult for the Flowing Fire Dynasty to support another battle against the Ice and Snow Kingdom. But the estrangement between the two countries has definitely arisen, and I think that the war in White Deer Plains will break out soon, and the Night Empire has probably been paying attention to this peace and affinity. If Heqin fails, this battle must be fought, and if Heqin succeeds, maybe the Night Empire will take a step back. ”

Mo Ye scratched his head and asked again, "Why did the Night Empire fight the Flowing Fire Dynasty?"

"I don't know about this, let them fight, and when the war in Bailuyuan breaks out, I will go to recover Starlight Plain. ”

Mo Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "The supreme commander of the Third Legion is the Overlord Flying General, the twenty-four flying generals of Dragon City, and I heard that the lowest are all powerhouses of the Imperial Sky Realm. There is also a cultivator from the Star Hall in front, although it is the Delusion Breaking Realm, he represents the Star Palace. ”

Agoura took a strange look at Mo Ye with the weeds in his mouth, and said, "Thank you." ”

He took out an old book from his bosom, threw it to Mo Ye and said, "This is a good thing, you can take it and take a look." ”

"Washing the Marrow and Yi Jin Sutra", he flipped through it casually, and there were many human meridian diagrams and text descriptions in it.

"Have you practiced?" asked Moye.

"I want to practice, but unfortunately I can't. Agoura said depressedly.

"Why?"

"Barbarians are born with a lack of tendons, and they can't be trained if they don't have the right number. ”

"That'...... Why give it to me?"

Agula said angrily: "This thing is the cultivation of the human race, this thing is only available to Lao Tzu in this world, you are the first human I know, and I see you pleasing to the eye, so it's okay, go, go back!"

"Oh, thank you!"