The cold wind was fierce.

On the gentle slope, the big horn of the nine-headed demon bird tattooed on the pole rattled.

A barbarian general dressed in armor and a fox fur overlooked the battlefield in the distance surrounded by a group of barbarian horsemen.

When he heard that Yongrenhu was going to report his name, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Glancing instead at a scribe beside him.

"You Yong people have a big family surnamed Han?"

The scribe was dressed in a Confucian shirt, but his hair was left behind, and the whole person was full of disobedience and contradictions.

At this time, he was suddenly named by the barbarian general, and a group of barbarian horsemen also looked at him.

In the face of the contemptuous and mocking gazes around him, the scribe's face remained unchanged, and his posture respectfully touched his chest and saluted.

"Back to Dalit!"

"Among the Yong people, the big family of the upper family can be called, and there is no bloodline surnamed Han."

Special service is the official name of the Karasuma Department.

Most of them are filled by the children of the royal family.

The brute, Dali, squinted at the scribe and then pointed down with the gold-twined whip in his hand.

"Tsk, a congenital grandmaster who is only twenty-nine years old, such a celestial figure is rare even among my Karasuma royal family."

"Isn't it a child of the Yongren family?"

Facing the questioning eyes of the barbarian, the scribe who had been able to stabilize his expression before suddenly changed color.

Hurriedly rolled off the horse, prostrate on the ground, and hurriedly said.

"The Bank of China will never dare to deceive the special services!"

The Bank of China is resolute.

"In his early years, Zhongxinggu studied in the Jixia School Palace, the holy land of Confucianism, and knew all the clans of the Yong people well! Nothing can go wrong! ”

Seeing that Zhongxing was lying on the ground and shivering, some of the brute riders next to him couldn't help but sneer.

The eyes, which were already full of contempt, became more and more disdainful.

Once upon a time, who would have thought that the Yongren, who were once towering and invincible, would now wag their tails and beg for mercy in front of these uncivilized barbarians?

Jixia Academy?

One of the three holy places of Yongren?

That's it?

The laughter of the brute riders grew louder and louder, and it was no longer hidden.

Zhong Xinggu, who was lying on the ground, slammed his head on the dry grass below him, to hide the hideousness and resentment on his face.

Karasuma Dari, who was on the horse, waved his hand to stop the laughter of the brute riders around him, but there was no reprimand.

After all, there is no reason in this world to reprimand a family member because of a dog.

"Alright, get up."

When the Bank of China heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Although he is a Yongren, he is also an obedient and good dog. ’

Seeing that Zhongxinggu was so respectful, Karasuma Dali commented in his heart, and his face barely eased a little.

Seeing this, Zhongxinggu, who had just gotten up, loosened the tense nerves in his heart and hurriedly behaved.

"Since the young general of the Yongren is not a child of a family, he must be from a hundred families and a sect like a slave!"

Since ancient times, there has never been a shortcut to martial arts practice!

Exercises and secret medicines are indispensable.

And these two, except for the big families and hundreds of schools and sects, ordinary people will never be able to reach them.

Therefore, Tianjiao, who can have such cultivation at such an age, can only explain this.

BOC Gu believes that his inference is reasonable and well-founded.

But Karasuma Dali, who heard his words, fell silent.

After a moment, he suddenly sighed to himself.

"Dayong...... It used to be a desperate existence......"

Hundreds of families, families, local sects......

Which one is not inherited for thousands of years and thousands of years?

There is also the Emperor Yong, who is high in the Nine Emperors of Hojing and is named the Emperor of the People.

The old khan of the year went to Hojing to meet him, and kowtowed step by step, until he knocked on the ten miles of Vermilion Bird Street, so that he could enter the emperor and see the face of the sky!

In this regard, the old khan never felt that it was humiliating.

Even every time he mentioned this matter, his face was full of light, and he regarded his dance in the emperor as the glory of his life.

This is the former Dayong!

This is what Kasuma used to be!

But the good thing is now...... That seemingly immortal dynasty, he has decayed......

And the opportunity that their Karasuma clan has been waiting for for thousands of years has finally come!

'There will be a black dragon in the north, and the red dragon will replace the world with water and fire, and slay the red dragon! ’

Think of that proverb that has been passed down in the grasslands for hundreds of years.

Karasuma Dari's usual face was faintly blushing with excitement.

Even the body shuddered.

Sooner or later, they will follow in the footsteps of the Khan and completely destroy all the pride and glory of the Yong people with their scimitars.

and they took their goods, their land, their women......

All of it!

Let their children and grandchildren, for generations, prostrate under the iron hooves and scimitars of the Karasumabu, slaves and servants!

It's like this dog slave in front of you!

Smack-

Zhong Xinggu, who was suddenly whipped by a horse, covered the blood marks on his face, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Special Service ......"

Karasuma Dari didn't explain either, and after laughing, he suddenly pointed to the black-armored remnants who were running into the distance, and asked with interest.

"What do you think this agent should do with those Yongren?"

When the Bank of China heard this, it couldn't care about the whip marks on his face.

Immediately prostrate on the ground again, and said in a cold tone.

"Ask the special forces to chase quickly! So as not to return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles! ”

The tiger returns to the mountain, and the future is endless?

The brute laughed.

Tens of thousands of Zhenliao troops were broken by them in a battle, and hundreds of remnants of the army are also worthy of being called tigers?

Troubles?

It's ridiculous!

In the midst of the laughter, Karasuma Dari, who was dressed in armor and covered with a gorgeous fox fur, was also stunned.

"Do you think they'll come down?"

In the face of Karasuma Dali's questioning again, Bank of China quietly raised his head and saw Karasuma Dali looking at the leading figure below, full of appreciation.

My heart suddenly understood Karasuma Dari's thoughts.

Although I know that the famous stinky stones of the Zhenliao Army, I am afraid that they will not fall.

Still following the other party's words, said.

"That Han Shao's cultivation of the innate grandmaster, but he claims to be a pawn of the Zhenliao army! It must be the depressed people of the Zhenliao army! ”

"The minion thinks you can try it!"

When Zhongxinggu said this, he actually reported a glimmer of hope.

After all, there are too few people who are willing to be dogs among the barbarians.

He was too lonely to be a dog alone.

If there are people like him, who are willing to break their backbones, bow down to dogs, and call themselves slaves.

When the time comes, it is also excellent to huddle together for warmth.

As for saying that there will be more dogs in the future, will they grab food.

Zhongxinggu felt that it was not that time yet.

Later, let's talk about it later.

Sure enough, Karasuma Dari, who was touched by his words, suddenly had a much more real smile on his face.

"I hope his bones are as soft as yours."

Faced with the humiliation of Karasuma Dari.

Zhong Xinggu squeezed out a distorted smile, coupled with the bleeding whip marks.

It's even more funny in the hideous.

caused the brute riders around him to laugh again.

At this time, Karasuma Dari had already stepped on the divine horse under the seat and slowly stepped forward.

In jerky Yongyu, he said loudly.

"Young Grandmaster, you can be described as a celestial pride!"

"Now you are a small pawn in Zhenliao, it can be seen that your Yongren court is mediocre and ignorant of talents!"

"If you wish to surrender, this special service will protect you as a thousand-commander!"

"If you make great achievements in the future, Ben is willing to recommend it for you in front of the Khan!"

"When the time comes, there will be beauties, wealth, glory and wealth, everything!"

After saying that, I didn't get a response for a long time.

Karasuma Dari frowned and added again.

"In time, when you cultivate and improve, even if you are the king and the general, and the commander of ten thousand horses, it will not be a problem!"

The voice was like a burst of rolling thunder, resounding in this vast grassland.

Many Karasuma horsemen also looked in the direction of the gentle slope with a look of astonishment.

Commander!

Worship the king and lead the ten thousand horses!

What a big breath!

But when they saw the big silk with the nine-headed demon bird tattooed on it, they suddenly fell silent.

Because that's the banner of the royal family!

At this time, the hundreds of black-armored cavalry soldiers who followed Han Shao all the way to escape couldn't help but sink in their hearts when they heard these words of persuasion.

No matter how much the price will be offered, how true or how false it is.

But sincerity is on display.

If Han Shao surrendered, at least he could save his life.

And humanity is noble, and there has always been a great horror between life and death!

Who in this world can really not be afraid of death?

What's more, Han Shao already has the cultivation of an innate grandmaster at such a young age, if he doesn't die, maybe it won't be long before there will be one more invincible martial arts giant in this world!

If you change yourself, can you be between life and death...... Make a decision? ’

At this moment, many black-armored cavalry soldiers were torturing themselves in their hearts.

In the end, I found that such a choice was extremely difficult.

And Han Shao, who was the party concerned, did not stop for half a minute in Liaodong Dama, who was running all the way under him.

'Wow! This skill in painting cakes has been studied behind some bosses! ’

As he was complaining, Han Shao suddenly heard a familiar cold and hard tone behind him.

"Brother Shao...... Don't drop! Don't let Wan Niang look down on you......"

Wan Niang?

……