Halfway through the tour, Yan Tianzong's team also came to the altar, which is a very quaint place, and the stone bricks used for the construction have been covered with moss, and the traces of the years are quite heavy. At the top of the altar, there is a bronze altar flanked by a statue of a wolf with its front paws raised and about to leap.

The people were isolated by the cadres, and there were only two columns of cadres guarding the town and a few mages wearing sacrificial uniforms inside the altar.

The sedan chair fell slowly, the bead curtain was raised, and Yan Tianzong stepped down from the sedan chair. When the people saw their kings, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while Yan Tianzong walked towards the altar.

The ritual of worshipping the heavens is very simple, Yan Tianzong took the incense in the hands of the master, held it in his hand and placed it on his forehead, and went to the altar step by step and knelt down on the meditation mat.

Closing his eyes, the mage began to ring the bell, and with a whispered chant from his mouth, the ritual of worshipping the heavens officially began.

About half a moment later, the holy water was sprinkled, the mage stopped chanting, and Yan Tianzong slowly got up and put the incense in his hand into the altar.

"God bless the Northern Khan, ten thousand years of prosperity!"

Yan Tianzong turned around and opened his hands and shouted, and the people who knelt on the ground also straightened up and opened their hands in the same way: "God bless Northern Khan, ten thousand years of prosperity!" ”

At this time, Bai Jiangyi, who was waiting with Li'er in the camp tent on the side, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she looked at this scene, not that she didn't believe in any wolf god, she also respected the belief of every country, but this battle was indeed a bit exaggerated.

Outside, Yan Tianzong had already gotten off the altar and sat on a chair, the orchestra that played music had already come to the stage and sat on the altar, and Li'er also withdrew her coat outside, revealing the big red dance skirt she wore inside.

Looking at the dance dress with such a small amount of fabric, Bai Jiangyi couldn't help but shudder.

Li'er put on the veil and glanced back at Yan Tiancheng, who nodded to her before Li'er lifted the curtain and walked to the altar.

As the Oiran of Qufang, it is hard to find a thousand gold on weekdays, and it is rare to see such a graceful dance posture when worshipping the sky, even the always fierce Qianjun can't help but take a few more looks, but Yan Tianzong is expressionless and drinks tea.

A carrier pigeon landed on the wooden frame, and the Qianjun took the note from its feet and sent it to Yan Tianzong.

Yan Tiancheng knew that something was wrong when she saw this situation, Bai Jiangyi saw that his face was solemn, and she also guessed a little, she bit her lip and thought for a moment, and quietly left the camp.

Sure enough, Yan Tianzong frowned after reading the note, and said to himself: "Fan Qian will not leave Yan Tiancheng, he is afraid that Yan Tiancheng will also be in the palace......"

Without hesitation, Yan Tianzong got up and shouted at the Qianjun: "Go back to the palace!" ”

At the sound of the order, the cadres turned around in unison and retreated with neat steps. The music on the altar also stopped abruptly, and Li'er stopped her movements and stood on the platform. This scene made the people wonder why, the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens was not over, how could they leave halfway.

Seeing this, the mage hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your Majesty, if you leave at this time, I am afraid that you will fall into the hands of others." ”

"Get out of here!" Yan Tianzong roared angrily, pushed the mage away, and was about to leave regardless of it.

At this moment, the music resounded, leaving everyone present stunned.

The sound of the zither is melodious and exciting, and each note is accompanied by everyone's heartbeat. Like a boulder that collapses and falls on the top of a mountain, like a war drum that inspires morale on the battlefield, like a wolf that stands proudly at the head of the mountains and roars to the sky.

"Sky Wolf tune! This is the Northern Khan Sky Wolf tune! One of the people who knew music theory exclaimed, "The wolf tune has been lost for a long time!" There are still people who can play it! ”

Yan Tianzong, who was about to leave, and Yan Tiancheng, who was in the tent, frowned in unison, and looked at the woman playing the guzheng on the altar in disbelief.

Yan Tiancheng was shocked, and when he turned back again, Bai Jiangyi had disappeared, and looked at the altar again, isn't the woman in white clothes and white skirts Bai Jiangyi.

"Nonsense!"

Yan Tiancheng scolded in a low voice, and was about to go out when he found that Yan Tianzong had returned to the chair and sat down again.

The wolf tune was written by the first king of the Northern Khan, and it was already scattered in his own generation of Ah Weng, Yan Tianzong also listened to Ah Weng play half of the song when he was a child, but that half of the song was extremely harsh, if it weren't for the same song played by the woman in front of him and Ah Weng, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear it.

Northern Khan Guole, reappearing in the world, even if he will lose the opportunity to kill Yan Tiancheng, it is worth it. Yan Tian listened to the music, raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were even redder.

In the palace, Qiu Tongfu and the cadres surrounded Yu Yi and his party in the square. It is no exaggeration to say that a Yu Yi's head is enough for them to become an official and enter the knighthood, and they will have no worries about food and clothing in their lives.

In the face of such a temptation, the cadres couldn't bear to rush forward, but Zhao Qingshan and Yu Yizheng wanted to fight back but found that the cadres had taken a few steps back. When they turned around, they realized that it was Qiu Tongfu who raised his hand to stop them.

Listening to the conversation between Qiu Tongfu and Fan Qian, I learned that the two should be old acquaintances, but there was some lightning and flint hostility between their words.

"How?" Qiu Tongfu opened his hands to show the brilliant and domineering palace, and asked with a smile, "You look at the scene in front of you, have you ever regretted it?" ”

After that, Qiu Tongfu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Fan Qian with a complicated face in front of him with a playful smile: "This is all yours, but it's a pity, Brother Fan chose the wrong person." ”

Fan Qian protected Yan Moli behind him, and his tone was flat: "I have never chosen people, I have chosen human nature." ”

Qiu Tongfu snorted and put his hands behind his back: "Brother Fan is still so sharp-toothed, but this mouth can't move after today." ”

"You can try." Fan Qian stood still, his internal force surged, and the hem of his clothes swung without wind.

"Hey... Don't be so nervous. Qiu Tongfu smiled and pressed his hand, "You can't get out of this palace, please tell Brother Fan..." Qiu Tongfu lowered his face coldly, waved his wide sleeve around his arm fiercely, and held his palm, "Yan Tiancheng, where is it!" ”

The short axe suddenly attacked, Qiu Tongfu couldn't dodge, so he had to use his internal force in the palm of his hand, and then slapped out a palm to prepare to take the blow hard. With Qiu Tongfu's strength, as long as the internal force works in time, the sword can't break through this internal force and can't hurt the body. It's just that Qiu Tongfu doesn't know Zhao Qingshan very well, let alone this short axe.

Qiu Tongfu did block the short axe, but his legs trembled, and he fell to his knees with a 'poof'. The short axe fell to the ground with a loud bang, and looking at the ground shattered by the sound, the cadres and troops present were stunned.

"Dead eunuch, there's a lot of nonsense." Zhao Qingshan pulled the chain at will, and the short axe was withdrawn and held in his hand again, Zhao Qingshan scratched the tip of his nose and put the short axe on his shoulder again, "If you want to fight, you can fight, I also made an appointment with Xiaobai to eat flower chicken." ”

Zhao Qingshan asked Bai Jiangyi to eat flower chicken, Yu Yi was stunned, and looked at Zhao Qingshan, who still didn't care. This old man, is he without a wife and children all his life, I'm afraid he doesn't treat Bai Jiangyi as a daughter.

Well, there is bitterness that I can't say.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Tongfu got up with difficulty, was beaten and knelt down in his own territory, made him lose face, and roared loudly: "Kill them all!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the cadres once again showed their fierce appearance and rushed mercilessly with swords.

Although Qiu Tongfu suffered a loss, he was not injured. After he got up and adjusted his internal breath, he also had a clear goal and left towards Yan Mo.

Yu Yi did not hesitate, clenched Mo Yuan and slashed horizontally, and met Qiu Tongfu with anger. The fierce Gang Qi made Qiu Tongfu sense the danger, and immediately slammed on the ground and dodged Gang Qi with a backflip.

It was at this moment that Fan Qian grabbed Yan Moli's arm and jumped onto the roof, barely staying, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye. Seeing this, Qiu Tongfu was about to continue chasing, but was stopped by Yu Yi with a knife. But before Yu Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, another person jumped on the roof and chased after Fan Gan where he had disappeared. Yu Yi fixed his eyes and saw that it was the surviving person who was in the dungeon.

Seeing the surviving people chasing after him, Qiu Tongfu breathed a sigh of relief. The palace was already full of dark troops, and now as long as they were dealt with quickly, they could still catch up with them.

"Bingzhou, you go help them!"

"Yes, General." Zheng Bingzhou shot a few sleeve arrows, bought time to get out, and jumped up and easily jumped over the roof.

"General Yu, go die!" After Qiu Tongfu finished speaking, he slapped it out again.

Yu Yi made an unexpected move, he threw Mo Yuan and held it in his hand, and then threw out a siege crossbow like a hundred stones, Mo Yuan passed through the bodies of several cadres and finally stabbed into the wall.

Qiu Tongfu was stunned, but he didn't withdraw his palm. Yu Yi also greeted him with a palm, and the two palms touched, and both of them were repulsed and retreated. The friction between the shoes and the sand and gravel left two deep marks.

"Senior Zhao, don't stay longer, find a way to leave." Yu Yi stabilized his body and yelled at Zhao Qingshan, who was able to kill.

Zhao Qingshan retracted the short axe when he heard this: "That's not simple, just kill the dead eunuch!" After the words fell, Zhao Qingshan threw a short axe again and cut down several people, and ran towards Qiu Tongfu with a wave of his big hand.

At this time, Zhao Qingshan was still a little crazy, he was panting, frowning and galloping, like a runaway Qingyang cavalry war horse. Seeing this momentum, Qiu Tongfu was a little flustered, and he slapped his palm out in a hurry, but it was empty.

Qiu Tongfu's brows furrowed, his face became ugly, and as Zhao Qingshan stood up, his breathing became heavy.

Qiu Tongfu trembled and raised his hand to cover his stomach, but to no avail, blood gushed out through his fingers and dripped to the ground along the hem of his clothes. In just a few breaths, Qiu Tongfu's face turned pale.

Seeing this, the cadres naturally no longer acted rashly, and Yu also seized the opportunity to recall Mo Yuan and evacuated the scene with Zhao Qingshan. Qiu Tongfu kept adjusting his breathing, trying to stop the bleeding by internal force, but found that as long as the internal force reached this point, the wound would be more serious.

"Quick... Chase ......"

Qiu Tongfu's eyes slowly blurred, and what followed was endless darkness.

At the same time, a fast horse galloped towards the royal city in each of the four directions of the royal city.