"Aturu, Aturu ......"

The crowd shook torches and shouted Aturu's name.

Qin Tao held a short knife in his hand.

He is accustomed to short knives.

The dagger allows him to maintain his dexterity and vigilance in danger.

Arturu swung his scimitar like a sickle crescent moon and pounced on Qin Tao.

He is a Qiang warrior.

The first master to shake the pillar of the royal court.

Qin Tao will not take the enemy lightly.

"Aturu, Aturu ......"

The shouts rushed to the sky.

Aturu's scimitar had already slashed at Qin Tao's neck.

This is a warrior.

No bells and whistles.

To make a shot is to die.

Qin Tao turned sideways.

Dodge the fatal blow.

The short knife in his hand also stabbed Aturu in the heart.

"Dang!"

A crunch of metal intersecting.

Qin Tao stabbed Aturu's heart guard.

Depend on!

Qin Tao scolded secretly.

With a flip of his wrist, Arturu slashed his scimitar at Qin Tao's neck from behind.

"This guy wants to cut his head off." Qin Tao thought secretly.

Close combat.

It's too late to dodge.

Qin Tao twisted his body and felt a slight chill in his left arm, he was familiar with this feeling, it was the coolness of the blade cutting through the skin.

Soon, the blood poured out.

"Qin Tao!"

Toyali exclaimed.

Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Tao saw Toyali standing beside the blazing fire.

Cover your mouth with your hands.

His eyes were full of horror.

She cared about herself, Qin Tao thought to herself.

However, Arturu did not give Qin Tao more opportunities to think.

He is tall and the embodiment of strength.

The scimitar reproduces.

The short knife in Qin Tao's hand flipped up and cut Aturu's wrist.

The scimitar lands.

Aturu took the opportunity to grab Qin Tao's arm.

His strength is great.

Hearing his snort, he shook Qin Tao over his head.

If it weren't for Qin Tao's dexterity, he would have been killed on the spot.

landed steadily, and the short knife in his hand also fell.

With bare hands.

Aturu jumped from side to side with his legs apart.

This is the ancient wrestling technique of the Qiang people.

Once caught by him, he will inevitably fall.

Aturu will only attack.

Qin Tao saw him pounce again, he flashed his fist sideways, and took advantage of the situation to move four or two thousand catties, borrowing his strength.

Aturu flew out.

Fall to the ground.

Ate a mouthful of mud.

He jumped up and turned his head to look at Qin Tao.

knew that Qin Tao was also a fierce rival.

"I'm going to break your neck." Aturu pounced like a tiger.

Qin Tao didn't flash again this time.

He saw that Aturu was a warrior, accustomed to fighting, and brave.

Fight openly, few people can put him on level.

When Aturu was less than a meter away from Qin Tao, Qin Tao saw the green tendons in his neck protruding.

Qin Tao deceived forward.

Four fingers out together, striking Arturu's thick knot.

"Uh......"

Arturu fell to his knees, his mouth making a dull sound, and the blood mixed with saliva turned pink and bubbled out of his mouth like foam.

Death has never been associated with glory.

Death is ugly, it is dirty, it is eternal darkness that surrounds people.

Aturu fell to the ground, his limbs twitching a few times.

His life is forever fixed in this moment.

The blood on Qin Tao's left arm was still flowing.

The torches stopped shaking, and the shouting for Aturu stopped.

Good night!

"He defeated Aturu."

"He killed Aturu."

Qin Tao heard someone say this.

Their voices have become so fragile, and without Aturu, the strong faith in their hearts has been destroyed.

"Who else?"

Qin Tao bent down and picked up the short knife.

The left hand was dripping with blood.

His eyes were as red as the sun.

"Who else?"

Qin Tao walked past the crowd.

No one stepped forward.

Suddenly, someone knelt down.

And then there's a big one.

And all of them knelt down, and they all had torches, and they did not, and they had scimitars in their hands, and they had bows and arrows on their backs...... They all knelt down.

"This ......" Qin Tao was puzzled: "Lao Tzu only defeated one, you guys kneel, it's too cowardly." ”

Qin Tao defeated one.

And the one he defeated was the first warrior of the Qiang tribe, and it was the belief in their hearts.

Ayali walked over, and she pulled Qin Tao's right arm.

"Aturu!"

Ayali shouted.

Then everyone shouted in unison.

"Aya, what's going on?" Qin Tao was puzzled.

Ayali looked at Qin Tao with adoring eyes and told him personally, "You are our new Aturu." ”

Depend on!

Qin Tao felt a pain in his arm.

I don't want to be their Aturu, I just want to go home and be a rich man.

The business is getting bigger and bigger, and he is getting closer and closer to his goal, so Qin Tao doesn't care about what Raush Zi Aturu is.

"My fearless warrior, you should return to our clan with me, you will be admired by my people, and you will be able to make the women of your clan mad for you......"

Ayali's wild eyes were like stars.

Qin Tao sat by the fire, and Ayali knelt beside him, bandaging his wounds with all her heart.

She is no longer a wayward princess, but more of an obedient maid.

"I am not your warrior, and I will not go with you."

"I have my own home, I miss my lady." Qin Tao simply refused.

Ayali looked at Qin Tao and knew that she couldn't impress him, and she burst into tears.

"I'll go back with my people tomorrow, take care of yourself." Ayali was going back, knowing that her mission was no longer complete.

In fact, from the first time she showed mercy to Qin Tao's subordinates, she should have known that she couldn't kill Qin Tao.

Qin Tao left something in her heart.

She didn't know what it was.

But it's real.

Sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter.

She remembered that when she was bathing in the stream, Qin Tao sat by the tree by the stream and never peeked at it.

His actions frustrated Ayali's inner pride.

Now, Ayali understands that it is not that she is not charismatic enough, but that Qin Tao has a noble personality.

"You're a real man." Ayali said.

Qin Tao's arm still had a faint pain, and he grinned evilly: "Don't you have to try?" ”

"I ......" Ayali hung her head, knowing she was blushing.

"Don't be shy, I'll tease you! I won't sleep with you, you are very wild, if you sleep with you, you will have a little Qin Tao in the future, and I will become the emperor of your Qiang people! ”

Ayali looked up.

Long curly black hair slipped in all directions.

"Isn't that bad?" Ayali asked.

Qin Tao shrank back and exaggerated: "You won't come really, right?" ”

It was dawning soon.

Qin Tao and Ayali stayed awake all night.

The Qiang people came to pick up their princess, and Qin Tao pushed Ayali over.

See her turn back three times in one step.

Qin Tao waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

"I'm already in love with you."

He saw Ayali laughing, and saw a tear slip down her white jade cheek.

I'm going down the mountain and going home today.

"Holy!"

Qin Tao slapped his head suddenly.

"Ayali, you haven't helped me steal Fang Sheng's death-free gold medal yet."