Wu Feng knew that there was a cruel and bloodthirsty factor hidden in his bloodline. But at least, he is still full of compassion for the people in the world.

Di Linjian also knew that the fourteen-year-old commander of the white-clothed battalion would obviously not appreciate Yu Demon Gate's murderous soul refining, so the topic turned to Sheng Zuixiang, the eldest lady of the Ashina Sect.

The Ashina Sect Master also has a double identity, that is, the Left Tent Khan King of the Rouran clan on the grassland.

Rouran is a collective name for many tribes on the grassland, which are divided into three major accounts: the left tent, the right tent and the golden horde. Although the three tents all belonged to the Hu people, only the Left Tent Royal Court, which was controlled by the Ashina Sect, was completely under the control of the Demon Sect. Therefore, it is true that the Demon Gate and the Hu people cannot be completely equated.

For example, although the leaders of the Shura Sect are all Hu people, the master of the Shura Sect, Qiao Beiming, who is known as the first master of the Demon Dao, is of Central Plains blood.

The eldest lady of the big pie can be called a princess. But Sheng Zuixiang's father, Sheng Xuanhuai, is the King of Khan, so Sheng Zuixiang is the rightful princess Her Royal Highness, and there is no water.

In the Central Plains, the emperor is generally a puppet, and the princess is not worth much, and she is not as noble as Miss Dapai. But Sheng Zuixiang is not only the daughter of a demon giant, but also the princess, and her royal highness, so she is undoubtedly worth a lot.

With the ease of Di Linjian, when talking about the drunken incense, it is like treating the gods, and the words are full of endless admiration. It is as if his life is given by Miss Shanda.

In the Demon Gate, which is full of deceit, you can make your subordinates loyal to this extent. Wu Feng is becoming more and more curious about this beautiful woman who is famous in the world.

He finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "Brother Di...... Do you like Miss Shanda?"

Di Linjian was suddenly startled, but saw that Wu Feng's eyes were as clear as water, as if he could see the bottom of his heart.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, he sighed, and said slowly: "I'm not worthy of her." ”

In this way, it is actually a default.

After a while, Di Linjian said again: "The eldest lady is the most beautiful and holy cloud in the sky, and no matter how fast the galloping horse on the ground is, it can only raise its head to look up." It can never be touched. ”

When he said this, he showed a solemn look again.

Wu Feng wanted to comfort him a few words, but he knew that Yi Di Linjian's awe of Sheng Zuixiang would backfire. I had to sigh and be silent.

saw Di Linjian pat him on the shoulder, opened the curtain wide, pointed outside and said, "Look, it's already out of the jam." ”

The wheels are no longer bumpy. The road was flattened, and the seemingly endless mountains of Luliang finally came to an end.

Not far away there was a long broken wall, the plaster peeling, the masonry was clumping, and the traces of wind and rain were engraved.

It was the Great Wall left behind by Emperor Yunqin, separating the vast grassland from the vast Middle Earth, like a giant dragon winding through the northern frontier.

But the wind and frost of the years made the city wall made of the strongest boulders, and even more carved formations, unable to resist.

Even if it has been repaired through the ages. Once the troubled times come, the Great Wall will return to its state of disrepair, with huge gaps enough to allow convoys to travel back and forth inside and outside the Great Wall.

This crack is the scar of the Great Wall. But the construction and repair of the Great Wall has buried many dry bones and shed the blood and tears of the people for thousands of years. Isn't it a wound to the earth?

Piercing through this gap is out of the plug. As far as the eye can see, there is an open field, and it is all the deep grass. but it is already withered and yellow.

The weather was extremely cold and frosty everywhere. However, there is not much precipitation in the grasslands, there is no snow here, and the grass can reach two or three meters high in many places. Blowing in the cold wind, it swayed and danced, turning into a pale yellow wave.

The dome of thousands of miles, under such an open ground, also looks incomparably small.

Di Linjian stopped the convoy and walked out of the carriage with Wu Feng, facing the cold wind. Standing side by side on the side of the road, looking at this endless sea of grass and blue sky.

"This is the prairie, and if it's spring and summer, it's ten times more beautiful. Di Linjian stared at all this with great emotion and said.

"I know. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep. Wu Feng recited the extremely famous grassland ballad.

He grew up in the mountainous state of Bingzhou, and it was the first time he had seen such a vast sky, completely unobstructed by mountains, and truly endless.

In the long sky, a lone goose is slowly flying southward, making a long cry of Qingyue, with a wide range. But there was no sadness in this sound, but an indescribable pride.

"It's a frost-feathered iron goose, which only flies south in winter, and rarely flocks, and is a very maverick spirit bird. "Di Lin Kendo.

Such a vast world will indeed give birth to countless reckless men like Di Linjian, as well as strange women like Miss Sheng who act uninhibitedly. This scene of the vast grassland is indeed inspiring.

However, blindly being ambitious will also make people lose their cherishing of life. The harsh environment in the grasslands and Luo wilderness, bloody fighting, and blind predation of the jungle have made the Hu people develop the habit of killing and despising people's lives. It is not a coincidence that the Demon Dao cultivation system originated among the Hu people, and the Demon Sect took root in Beimang.

The two returned to the carriage and urged the convoy onwards. The sound of chariots was accompanied by the sound of Xiao Xiao's horses, and the long convoy approached the territory controlled by the Ashina Sect.

"The eldest lady is not in Aizu Castle, but in a pasture to the south, we should be there. Di Linjian said to Wu Feng.

Aizu Castle is a city built by the Ashina religion in the vast grassland, with a population of about 150,000, and it is completely built in the style of Middle-earth. It was the royal capital of the Left Tent and the largest city on the steppe.

The Hu people lived in pursuit of water and grass, and did not build cities originally. But in the last few hundred years, not only the Ashina sect, but also the demon sects north of the grassland have also begun to build cities and castles to gather populations and control key places. With the passage of time, the Hu people are indeed slowly moving towards civilization.

The grassland is too vast, and it is not fast that Di Linjian's mouth is about to arrive. It took more than two days for the convoy to arrive at a large herdsman's camp.

After getting out of the car, Wu Feng immediately felt the smell of cow dung coming to his nose.

After winter, cattle, sheep and horses must gather in camps sheltered from the wind, so as not to freeze to death by the white plague. The gathering of people and livestock can provide heat, but the smell is not much better.

There were about five or six thousand people in this camp, which was quite large. The herders still have plenty of energy in the winter, making loud noises or singing and dancing. There are also vendors who shout for all sorts of goods from Middle-earth.

In the center of the camp there was a big red felt cloth tent, and two tall wooden pillars were erected on the outside, the top of which was carved in the shape of a wolf's head, and there were strange patterns on it, like some kind of god.

"Your Highness Princess, please let me see you again, Aleppo is worth dying!" shouted a sturdy young man in a blue wrestling robe, half-kneeling outside the tent.

Laughter like silver bells suddenly rang out from inside the tent.

If you talk about coquettishness and tactfulness, in fact, this voice is not as good as Yun Hailan, probably because the voice of the Hu woman is not soft enough. But there is a thrilling rhyme in it, as if it is chanting and singing, which makes people can't help but want to beat more than once.

The door of the tent was suddenly opened, and the wind swept through, but there was no one to be seen.

I saw a frost-white stabbing sword flying out, and the young man was caught off guard, and was swept by the stabbing sword from above, and flew up, brushing the ground, and it was nailed to the wooden pillar at the door! )