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Mo Jiu was turned out by this bastard boy, and his nostrils were turned out.

"Damn" Mo Tian pulled out the long sword from the ground under his feet, looked at the father on the horse with stiff sword eyebrows, and pushed back and said: "I can't kill the enemy yet, Lao Tzu is here to kill the Hun leader and avenge the second dog, what those crooked nonsense"

"Uncle, it's not the fault of the little brother, the little brother gave me the armor"

The little brother Mo Jiu paused for two seconds before he realized that the little brother shouted that it was his bastard daughter, and he said gloomily: "Yun'er, don't argue for this bastard." ”

Liu Qingyun didn't speak, just clutched the reins in his hand tightly, looking at the boy who was dressed in red but stood upright.

Then, his eyes turned to Mo Tian on the side, and scolded: "Go back quickly, where do you think this is, it's casual"

"Don't pour this on you"

Before he finished speaking, he was choked back by the scene in front of him.

I saw Mo Tian, holding a long sword in his hand, flying up, landing on the war horse on the side, and said: "You are the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks born by the head of the barbarian, and you are also a general, I really haven't seen it~~." Engage in a sneak attack, and don't weigh a pound or two, see if Lao Tzu doesn't cut off your head, and sacrifice the dead soul of my big man."

Listening to Mo Tian's words, Nurha was a little unconvinced, a hairy child who had not lost his hair, what was he afraid of

But when the dark and heavy dark iron sword came to him with that hot and humid blood, he panicked. Nurha hurriedly raised his scimitar to resist, but it was still too late, when he was dying, he could only see clearly that the long hair on the forehead of the boy in red was tied behind his head with a red crown belt, and on that immature face, there was a touch of playful slaughter that did not match his age, and she said in his ear: "Look down on people, but you will, die." ”

The head was cut off by the horizontal roots, and the blood in the thief's skull was sprinkled on the Han land of Jiayu, and Mo Tian tore off a piece of cloth from himself with the same complexion, and wrapped Nurha's head.

The soldiers of the Han army froze.

The Liao army froze.

The sergeants were stunned for a few seconds before being interrupted by a scream.

"Ah~" Liu Qingyun screamed, although she came with Mo Tian, she didn't dare to open her eyes all the way, she never thought that this boy who was about the same age as her would kill someone with such a straight face, even though this person was an enemy.

Mo Tian ignored the screams of the heroine Liu Qingyun, wrapped Nurha's head, and calmly walked to the pale Liu Qingyun and said, "Help me take it, my hand hurts." ”

Liu Qingyun didn't know how she took the bloody head, and it wasn't until she returned to the camp that she eased up a little bit of her thoughts, and as soon as her feet landed, she almost knelt on the ground weakly.

"You're so weak, how did you come to the barracks." The boy helped her to sit down on the big stone at the foot of the camp, and her figure flashed, flashed to the branch of the poplar tree beside her, hung the human head in his hand casually, tore off a few broken steps on her body, and bandaged it clumsily and simply.

"I'm here, I'm here to send it to my daddy"

"That's it, these have nothing to do with Lao Tzu," he said and jumped down from the tree, rode on the black and shiny horse beside him, carried the head in his hand, and waved his hand to her without looking back, "Although it is a girl's family, it is better to learn some self-defense skills, no matter what, life is still the most important." By the way, his mother's son still has something to do, go back to Saibei first, and when Mo Jiu comes back, you talk to him. ”

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