Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days later. Seeing Temur come to the field with the people of the Blue Wolf Clan, Tumon's eyes seemed to burst into flames. After all, in his opinion, what the Blue Wolf Clan did could not be forgiven.

"Don't get too excited, don't forget that we are here to participate in the wolf capture conference today, not to start a war, what you barbarian bull clan need now is cultivation rather than war." Mu Chongshan has been his wine friend for a long time and knows his temper well.

"I know this, so I'm the only one here today, otherwise there will be a river of blood here." Tumun's arrival today was commissioned by Snow Lotus to participate in the first ———— gallop of the wolf competition.

As a native of the steppe, Tumun is needless to say about his kung fu on horseback, not to mention that he was also born in a barbarian bull clan who are good at riding and shooting. Hearing that the Blue Wolf Clan and Telmu actually cooperated, Tumeng immediately agreed, in his eyes, except for Xue Lian'er, no one was qualified to inherit the position of Golden Sword Khan.

"Isn't this the patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan? Thanks to you, we didn't take down Nanlin City, it seems that you and Xia Ren have become good friends. "It was Hurbatu who spoke as the representative of the galloping horses of the Temur Wolf Capture Conference.

"Shut your dog's mouth, you are still qualified to come to me, if it weren't for your treachery, how could our barbarian bull clan have such an end, to be honest, I would prefer you and me to appear in the knife fighting arena, so that I can justifiably cut off your dog's head." And if nothing else, I'll cut off the foreheads of your tribe in the second knife fight!! "For Hurbatu, Tumon doesn't need to be pleasant.

Unmoved, Herbatu slowly walked up to Tumon's side and patted Tumon's red-red mount. "It's a good horse, you can follow the wrong person. Anyway, I was a little surprised, the second game was not the Xia Ren with strong martial arts, but I didn't expect it to be you. ”

"Originally, it was indeed Mu Chongshan, but I asked for the Golden Dao Khan to come down, I wanted to slaughter a few wolf cubs with my own hands, so I invited Mu Chongshan to drink." Tumon opened Hurbatu's hand in annoyance, if it weren't for his control ability, he would have started a fight by now.

"Well, in that case, we'll see you on the field." Knowing that nothing good would come out of this conversation, Hurbatu returned to his venue.

"Is it done? There won't be any surprises, right? You must know that Toomon's riding skills and his BMW 'chasing the wind' are very famous in the grassland. I don't want to lose the first game," Temur asked, seeing that Hurbatu was back.

"Brother, don't worry, this reckless man who only has muscles but no brains has been tricked, he still thinks I'm going to catch up with him, and when the game comes, I guarantee that his horse will really chase the wind!!" Hurbatu sneered.

The first race was about to begin, with both Toomon and Hirbatu ready at the start.

"Two riders ready!!"

A sharp arrow shot into the sky, and the loud sound caused the two of them to rush out like arrows off the string.

Both of them are the best in the fighting nation, especially the BMW under the crotch is still a rare good horse. Compared with the last two races, the gallop is relatively gentle, that is, on a more bumpy road, who reaches the end first.

Mu Chongshan has seen Tumon's riding skills, once the two of them drank together and got drunk, in this kind of standing unstable situation, Tumun can still ride a BMW around galloping, there is no sign of falling, it can be seen how powerful his riding skills are.

As for the BMW under his crotch is even more amazing, chasing the wind is the horse king of the grassland at that time, running fast is extremely temperamental, Tumon stayed in the desert of the grassland for a whole month in order to tame it, and the last man and horse were surrounded by wolves, and when they came back together, the horse king of the grassland and the warriors of the barbarian bull tribe had become the best partners.

Soon, Hurbatu began to gradually fall behind Tumon, you must know that in all aspects, Hurbatu is not Tumon's opponent in all aspects, but he is not in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth even began to show a sneer.

"Wolf cub, I know intrigue all day long, and now I will teach the grassland people what to pay attention to!!"

Tumun strengthened his feet, and the chasing wind that got the instructions suddenly widened the gap between the two.

Seeing this situation, Xue Lian'er couldn't help but smile, Tumeng's riding skills were really not blown, and Mu Chongshan next to him also smiled: "In terms of martial arts, I can beat Tumeng three, but in terms of riding, I can't compare to him with ten." ”

At this time, there was a sudden accident, and the speed of chasing the wind dropped suddenly, and even more seriously, the corner of the chasing wind began to flow blood.

Tumon was shocked, and when he felt the speed of chasing the wind drop, he knew that the situation was not good, and when he reached out and touched it, his hands were covered with blood.

"Hurbatu !!"

Looking at Hurbatu, who surpassed him, it would be too stupid if he didn't know that he was the troublemaker, no wonder he would come to him to provoke when he was idle before the game.

It turned out that before the game, Hurbatu smeared a strong poison, drunken fairy grass, on his hand, although this poison has a nice name, but once it is hit, there is no cure. In addition, this poison also has a property, that is, as long as it does not directly enter the body of humans or animals, it is not harmful. In this way, although Hurbatu has poison on his hands, he is fine. Originally, there was no problem chasing the wind, but the long-term vigorous running made its sweat pores open, so the poison of the drunken fairy grass entered the body, and now it is already at the end of the strong crossbow.

When Tumon found out, it was too late, and he didn't run a few steps to chase the wind before he fell to the ground and threw Tumon out fiercely. The sound of a bone crack in his left leg when Tumon landed on the ground made the people around him hear it clearly.

"Chasing the Wind !!" Tumon watched his horse lie not far away, blood spitting out of its mouth, eyes still staring straight at his master.

Regardless of his injuries, Tumon crawled towards Chasing Wind step by step, and by the time he finally climbed there, Chasing Wind had already closed its eyes.

"When you're all right, let's go to the desert to chase the wolf! We almost killed the wolf last time, and this is the first time I've seen such a big coyote. Tumon hugged the horse's head in a daze, not knowing what he should do for a while.

"In the first game, Telmu's side won !!" With a loud shout, the first game was over, and Xue Lian'er and they lost for a while.

"Hurbatu!! I want you to pay for your life!! Reacting, Tumon was like a mad beast, slamming his scimitar on the ground, dragging his crippled body towards Hurbatu. There is only hatred in his eyes now!!

"Yo, sure enough, the riding skills are exquisite, and I only broke a leg when I fell off the galloping horse, Ben Khan admires it!!" Hurbatu, who succeeded in his treacherous scheme, laughed, and watched Tumun staggering towards him, he couldn't help but show a fierce light on his face: "Since you want to challenge me, Ben Khan will fulfill you!" Let you and your dead horse reunite underground! With that, he urged his mount to rush towards Tumon, who was sure to die in his current state.

"Bastard eats your grandfather's trick!! Stringless knife strength!! But with a shout of rage, Hirbatu felt a rush of power in his face.

Although Hurbatu was not as good as Tumun's riding skills, he was not an ordinary person, and he pulled the reins of his horse hard, and his legs were forced, and his mount raised its front hooves high, and ate the fatal blow for him.

There is no need to say how powerful Mu Chongshan's angry blow is. A bloody cut appeared on the horse's chest in an instant, and the knife rushed into its body, instantly shattering the internal organs. Hurbatu's mount fell to the ground with a long thud, and he was immediately out of breath.

Hurbatu didn't care at all when he saw the death of his mount, and patted the dust on his body: "Fortunately, this beast blocked a move for me, otherwise it would be really troublesome, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so high, fortunately, I didn't go in person when I attacked Nanlin City." ”

Mu Chongshan picked up Tumon, who had passed out, and said lightly: "In the next game, I will play in place of Brother Tumon, and I will use your heads to avenge my brother and Chasing the wind!" ”

"Then I'll wait and see, Commander Mu!!" For Mu Chongshan's words, Hurbatu didn't care at all.

"How can this be, the Blue Wolf Clan dares to be so vicious in such a game!!" Tumeng was taken down by Xiao Langzhong for emergency treatment, and Xue Lian'er had an angry face.

"I didn't expect the Blue Wolf Clan to have a decent match with us!!" Mu Qingfeng's own hunch came true, and the Green Wolf Clan seemed to have other plans for this wolf capture conference.

"No matter what tricks he has in his game, I will make them pay for the next knife fight, after so long, my knife has not tasted the blood of the Blue Wolf Clan for a long time." Mu Chongshan and Tumeng are very good friends in private, and now that Tumeng has suffered a huge blow physically and mentally, Mu Chongshan is furious.

"Since that's the case, then I'm bothering Brother Mu!! Please avenge Patriarch Tumon!! Xue Lian'er turned around and said!!

"If you play cards according to the rules, you won't be a green wolf clan." Mu Qingfeng said hatefully.

"In the second game of the wolf capture conference, the knife fight officially began."

Before the words fell, Mu Chongshan carried his light skills, leaped over the ring, and shouted: "Who is not afraid of death!" ”

"Donor, it's not good that you're full of anger like this, let me temper you." A fat-headed and big-eared monk slowly stepped into the ring.

"When did the people of the Green Wolf Clan convert to Buddhism?" Seeing the scene in front of him, Mu Chongshan was a little surprised.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is the master of spiritual Buddhism, and the donor is full of anger, it seems that he has to waste some strength!!" The Venerable Master said slowly.

'Since you have come up to die, you have no resentment against me!! Mu Chongshan showed no mercy, and a move of "no string knife strength" took advantage of the trend and slashed the monk's face.

"Amitabha!!" The Venerable Master shouted a Buddha horn, and took this move without dodging or dodging, and the stringless knife hit his body with a sound of hitting the metal.

"Don't be doing useless work, the poor monk's 'evening drum and morning bell' is not bad, and the strength can't help me." The Venerable Master took this trick quietly.

"Don't talk too much about the smelly monk!! Let's try my 'Mujia knife technique'! Seeing that his stringless sword strength did not defeat this person, Mu Chongshan's long knife came out.

"The cicada doesn't know the snow" accompanied by Mu Chongshan's anger and went straight to the head of the Venerable Destroyer, although his twilight bell and Chen Drum had been completed, but with the full force of the internal master's blow with his physical body, the Venerable Venerable Destroyer thought that he still couldn't do it.

If Mu Chongshan does not dodge, although he can't live, Mu Chongshan will inevitably die on the spot.

How do you know that Mu Chongshan's move is just a false trick, he dodged the Zen staff sideways, and a move "fan the fire to stop the boiling" was cut out from a tricky angle, leaving a hole in the Venerable Master's body.

"Amitabha!!"

At the same time, the "Buddha and Witch" who had extinguished the Venerable Master's hatred also hit Mu Chongshan's chest. This move of the Venerable Master to extinguish anger is similar to the strength of Mu Chongshan's stringless sword. Different from the Mujia knife method, the Venerable Master is inner strength is hidden in his chest, and his Buddha name gushes out.

Mu Chongshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the other party was a hard stubble.