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The middle-aged man was drowning in cold sweat, but he was bound to die, and he was less afraid, and after a moment of suffocation, his forehead was full of green tendons, and he yelled like a mountain: "Brothers, go out and fight." The other loose cultivators also shouted, but none of them took the lead.

Instead, the falcons stopped, and Hughes snorted, and said fiercely and brazenly: "Don't play tricks, if you have a seed, don't talk nonsense if you don't have a seed." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, and for a moment, he had an intuition that the blood eagle in front of him didn't seem to have the intention of killing them all. So, he swallowed his saliva hard, breathed heavily, and said, "What do you mean?"

At this time, Ciro stepped forward and whispered a few words to Hughes, who bowed his head slightly and gestured to the brothers with his eyes, and from his eyes, they reached a tacit understanding and communicated their hearts. So, the muscles on Xiusi's face tensed, and he said coldly: "Get out--"

The middle-aged man and the other cultivators were stunned for a moment, their eyes didn't seem to move, and they looked at Xiusi and the other falcons, as if they couldn't believe their ears, hesitated, but didn't dare to move half a step.

"Why? I don't understand people's words, and you still want our brother to give you a ride?" Tusu said with a slight teasing, before Hughes said to go, his attitude and momentum were so cruel and cruel, but at this moment, he had regained his usual temperament - a little ruffian in his casualness, and a coldness and fierceness in his free and easy.

The middle-aged man and the scattered cultivators looked at each other, they looked at each other, and slowly moved their steps in hesitation, fear, and panic, and when the first person followed the passage given by the Falcon brothers, these people came out in a trance.

The middle-aged man walked at the back. The look on his face was complicated. But the reluctance to be frustrated and the anger brought about by the death of his companion are long gone. As he passed by Theseus, his lips twitched, and he whispered in an imperceptible voice, "Thank you." ”

These scattered cultivators left, and the expressions of the Falcon brothers also eased, and warm smiles appeared on the corners of their lips, each greeting each other, talking about the encounters and achievements of their respective groups during this time, and from time to time burst out into laughter containing naked brotherly affection. Duration. Ciro also told the cause of this incident, the reason why he didn't let his brothers kill him was because the other party didn't mean to take their lives after all, as for looting, they had also done it, so naturally they wouldn't care too much.

Although the Falcon brothers are brave and fierce, they are by no means indiscriminate killing innocent people, in the depths of their hearts, there is still the innocence, simplicity and kindness of the tribal hunters, but the world is confused by their bloody and cruel appearance. ignores the most primitive essence of this group of young people,

Because of the fire lion blade on his body, Xius played a game between the brothers this time. Naturally, he couldn't participate, only using him as the arbitrator, and under the measurement, Tusu was originally the group with the worst results, but the "cunning" Tusu used the matter of Fang Cai as a reason.

Ciro's group also calmly accepted his reason for cheating, and took on the laundry work of the brothers in the future!

Although it was cold, but there was the affection of brothers, the atmosphere was extremely warm, after the joke, Hughes called several team leaders together, licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and said with a meaningful smile on his honest face: "Are we leaving?"

Tusu and the others naturally knew what he meant by leaving, his eyes lit up, and he nodded almost at the same time. Tusu hooked his hand to Tupeng's shoulder and said excitedly, "Then what are you talking about? ”

Tu Peng looked at Tu Su with a strange meaning, and said with a rare hint of a thief's smile: "What's the matter?

It would be a lie to say that he didn't want to, every night in the secret realm, Tusu's mind came to Xiaoyue's quiet smiling face, and the cute appearance of Xiao Tuying when he was asleep, and he couldn't help but pull a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. But his personality is free and easy, as soon as this smile floated, he brought a touch of ruffianism, patted Tu Peng's shoulder, shook his head and said with a very good feeling: "No way, you Mao Ying don't understand the fun in this." "The Mao Eagle is a low-level magical beast in the Misda Mountains, and it is alone when it comes out to hunt for food, so the tribe is accustomed to using this kind of magical beast to describe unmarried male clansmen.

"Get out!" Tu Peng couldn't stand his smug pig look, and knocked Tu Su's hand on his shoulder away.

Xiusi's thick eyebrows were slanted, and he puffed out and said, "Who is Mao Ying?" As soon as he said this, he realized that something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth, and his innocent eyes still had a hint of coldness and domineering.

The brothers smiled knowingly, and said "uh" in unison, and surrounded Xiusi, who was just about to run away.

"I didn't expect you Xiusi to look quite honest and start quite quickly, how does it feel? ”

Tu Su shook his fingers and analyzed: "Looking at Dugu Qiong's figure, it is estimated that Xiusi will not be able to bear it, I think the brothers will have to help a lot in the future." ”

The brothers burst into laughter, which made Xiusi, who was originally a little panicked, also let out, and muttered unconvinced: "I can't bear it, it's okay to sue you, if she can't stand it, I ――――――" His mouth was stupid, and he didn't know how to express it for a while, so he could only blush and raise his fist.

The brothers laughed again, only Kai Nuo smiled a little bitterly, he thought of Murong Wuxue, and also remembered Ling Hulian, since the boss left Crow City, this cute and rude fifth lady has come to look for him a lot. The shy, pungent, and straightforward appearance is still vivid. To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of Ling Hulian, but firstly, he was the eldest sister, and secondly, the shadow in his heart caused by Murong Wuxue still lingered, so he couldn't and didn't dare to touch his feelings again. Therefore, when Ling Hu Lian wanted to express his love to him, he ran away, and later, under the pretext of cultivation, he didn't even see his face.

This matter is very secret, only a few people know about it, including Tusu, who looked at Kaino's slightly sad and longing eyes, and made a decision in his heart to wait for this time to go back. Be sure to make it clear to the boss. He believed that the Boss would be happy to see it, too.

At this time, Linghu Lian was also in distress. A youthful feeling was placed in front of her again, and it was the boy called Bloodshed who pursued her, and after the original conversation, Ling Hulian didn't go to his heart, but coincidentally, in order to prepare for the academy, she asked Xia Xia for a few soldiers to run errands, but she didn't expect that Dish Blood turned out to be one of these soldiers. This is also to blame on the people below. In order to please this eldest lady, the most pleasing soldiers in the falcon division were singled out.

Young people don't know what love is, only good feelings, in frequent contact, two boys and girls of the same age naturally have a good impression, especially in Ling Hulian's heart still has the loss and sadness after being silently rejected by Kaino, so at the beginning, Ling Hulian and Blood, who just wanted to chat with friends and talk about their hearts, began to date!

In a secluded spot on the western outskirts of Crow City, the winter snow melts on the branches of the trees, and the frozen brook glows in the morning light. There is a kind of tranquility and indifference wrapped in heaven and earth. Linghu Jue was wearing a fuchsia robe with a slightly erected fur collar. The little pink face was flushed with cold, and his hands were pressed to his lips and he was exhaling, and there was a faint mist emanating from it. This kind of weather is a little colder for her, a person who has no cultivation!

The fur boots stomped lightly, and she craned her neck slightly to look into the distance, but in the distance, there was still no one. She muttered with some annoyance: "Why haven't you come yet?" But when her eyes touched the ice of the stream, her eyes began to be confused, she remembered a man who exuded a special temperament and charm like ice, and the dusty love thread floated up in an instant, and she couldn't help it, and her heart was a lot quieter, but just when she was pondering this taste, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and a tall and handsome young man appeared, naturally making an appointment to go fishing together.

But today's bloody expression is not as full of vitality as in the past, but looks a little lonely, he stared at Ling Hulian, who had turned sideways, pouted and showed his unhappiness, and said with a forced smile: "Miss Linghu, can't I go fishing with you today?"

Ling Hu Lian was stunned, and he didn't care about playing tricks, and frowned slightly: "Why?"

Bloody smiled reluctantly and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the captain asked me to carry out a mission, and the captain let someone else take over the things you gave me." ”

Ling Hulian was not stupid, he understood the meaning at once, and opened his eyes and said, "Did someone gossip?" ”

"Don't. Bloody hurriedly stopped, an apologetic smile appeared, and he said quietly: "No, it's really a task in the team, I won't say more, goodbye." After saying that, after giving a solemn military salute, he turned around and left.

"You?" Ling Hu Lian wanted to shout, but the words came to her lips but she swallowed them, and a strong look immediately surged on her beautiful face, although she had not experienced this kind of thing before, but she had heard a lot, and some ignorant feelings between men and women were forcibly dismantled by the power of the family. Originally, she didn't have much thought about blood, she just wanted to have a friend who could talk to her heart in this strange environment, but in this way, it made the twisting nature in her bones burst out, and she instantly thought that Kaino's rejection and escape were also because of this. She gritted her teeth, and her voice burst out from between her teeth: "Second brother, are you a ghost again?"

She guessed correctly, this matter was arranged by Ling Fox Sheath, when he learned that the little sister and a soldier were very close, the kind of portal view engraved in his heart instantly made him make this decision without hesitation, he did not allow his sister and a soldier to have any rumors? I don't know, his actions just made Ling Hulian's thoughts go into another detour, and indirectly created a storm in the future!

Of course, these Linghu must not know,

He sat on the back of the scorching flame, and was staring at the flow of people moving gracefully southward not far away, bending until the far end, under the gray sky, in the howling of the cold wind, these more than 10,000 hunters of various tribes were heading towards the city of Crow, there should have been more numbers, but on the way back to the fortress, many people escaped by night. Although Long Piaoyuan and the wild wolf were aware, they did not stop it, because in the instructions they received when they set off, they did not need to pay attention to the hunters who did not want to go, and if they were reluctant, they would fend for themselves, this was the purpose of Ling Fox, his mercy was limited, and he did not have a trace of mercy for the hunters of the tribes who still rejected him.

It's weird, though. In his sight. Unexpectedly, a figure who should have fled. It was the young man named Tong'er, who was holding his mother, and had a tightly bundled animal skin on his shoulder, moving along the flow of people. This made the corners of Ling Hujue's lips can't help but smile: This young man is very interesting.

Secretly, he turned sideways to the old man riding an eagle horse beside him and said, "Everyone, let's go too." After the old man and the others gave up their hands in unison, the neighing of horses came out. In the sound of the wings of the eagle horse, the herd of eagle horses suspended in the air also began to move, and there were only more than one hundred and fifty horses left at the moment of more than two hundred horses――――――

The fortress still crouched in the wilderness like a monster, but it was full of desolation, as if it were empty. But the old castle that has been crumbling is pitiful and pathetic.

The herd of eagles and horses led by the old man and the others stretched into a straight line along the flow of people. Of course, they are not monitoring, but defending, the Necromantic Sect has suffered such a big loss, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not make any moves, which is also the reason why Linghu Jue did not go on the road alone.

The departure of everyone made Linghu's lonely figure a little lonely, and he seemed to dissolve in this cold and empty atmosphere, giving people a kind of lonely and illusory rhyme.

After a long time, he resolutely turned his head, and the scorching flames swept away, just as he set off to return to Crowe City, in the imperial capital, a riot had just begun, and the mysterious force that had made Ling Hu Jue jealous finally took action!

The sky was bright, the commander of the Imperial Capital Soldiers and Horses, Major General Ke Shaofan came to the backyard of the mansion, this Zhong Lichao's henchman is very fond of flowers, especially those stained with dew in the early morning.

He stared at the flowers that were still blooming in the winter, and there was a little joy on his white and unwrinkled face. This joy is not only for these flowers, but also for his breakthrough in the realm last night, although he became a candidate powerhouse after he was over fifty years old, it was definitely a joke for the people of the hundred tribes, but for him, it was a great joy.

When he leaned over to examine a bouquet of flowers with joy all over his body, there was a slender figure, a graceful woman of about twenty-seven or eight years of age, who walked into the garden from the door of the moon cave on the south wall, with a beautiful countenance, especially a pair of eyes, which were very moving, dressed in the plain clothes of a maid, and carrying a delicate purple bamboo basket in her hand.

She didn't seem to see the master leaning over, so she walked slowly over.

At the beginning, Ke Shaofan didn't think it was strange, several of the concubines he loved liked to bathe in flower petals, but when he stood up and looked at the back girl, his eyes were a little confused and surprised, this maid he must have never seen before.

If it was rougher, he wouldn't be so sure, but this kind of maid with the charm of a bewitching young woman, how could he miss it lightly if he loves flowers. So he coughed a little, and said with a little majesty: "This? You are the maid of that lady, why doesn't Lord Ben seem to have seen you?"

The maid seemed to be stiff, and slowly turned her head, Shui Lingling's charming eyes were destined for Ke Shaofan, and in the faint morning light, her expression at the moment was more like a frightened young girl.

Ke Shaofan immediately felt that a part of his body was firm, and a hint flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be dignified and said, "Put down the bamboo basket and go do something with Lord Ben first." ”

Half-squinting at the other party, the maid smiled with a little weirdness, picked up the dew-stained flowers, raised her hand, and a touch of coldness seemed to come from nothingness, and instantly sank into Ke Shaofan's throat. Ke Shaofan's lips were buzzing, and the blocked blood in his throat made him subconsciously look down, only to see that the blood flower had bloomed in his throat.

He trembled, trying to say something, but could only spit out a mouth full of blood, and at the last glance before his eyes drifted, he vaguely saw that the maid had already stood on a flower stem—so thin that the flower stem could bear the weight of her whole body, and there was no sign of bending slightly, and the wind blew the stem, and she looked at herself with a very meaningful look, and in the hazy sight, it seemed to be in the shape of a flower—poppy! (to be continued......