The clouds are drunk with the sunset, the sky is rendered into a painting, the wind blows the grass low, and a flock of sheep suddenly appears in the wilderness.

The bell rang in the distance, and the snow-white dumplings who were intoxicated with the grass raised their heads, called a few softly, rubbed and gathered, and followed the high-headed horses to return to the night.

Outside the royal tent, several burly men stood facing the sunset, avoiding their wives, daughters, grandchildren, and grandchildren, discussing something with red faces.

The grass was crushed to the waist, the tent door was torn violently, and the girl knelt in front of the mirror, staring at the patterns on the bronze mirror.

This was snatched in Daqin a long, long time ago, and the summer at that time was probably about the same as now, even if you don't go out, even if you look at it from a distance, you can know what your father and uncles are arguing about.

There is little grain in the grassland, many old people can't survive the winter, and I am afraid that there is not much grain and grass left after last year, which is very clear to the size of the Shan Yu and the clan chiefs, and there is only one choice in front of them, to send troops.

It is not only the old people who cannot survive the winter without sending troops, but also teenagers and children.

How nice it would be if we didn't go to war......

The girl sighed faintly, looking at herself in the mirror, with willow eyebrows and round eyes, eyes like autumn water, her face was dyed red, if the corners of her mouth were hooked, there would be intoxicating shallow dimples, very beautiful, what is the use?

Father and brother will go to war, and they may never come back like their grandfather, and she can't do anything, so why can't she be a man, if it's a man, he can also gallop and fight with a knife, and his father will have more security.

"Do you want to stop this war, do you want to get food without blood?"

The whisper came from nowhere, echoing in the girl's ears, and the tone was ethereal, very similar to the fairy in mythology, but how can there be any fairy in the world?

Any creature does everything with a purpose, even fairies.

"What do you want?"

"I want your body, in the future you will no longer be you, I will be you, I can make a vow to give the grassland enough food for the winter. ”

The same ethereal tone, sounding full of bewitchment and evil, the girl subconsciously clenched her fists, pondered for a long time and shook her head vigorously, the more conditions that could not be refused, the easier it was to pay an unbearable price, and a moment of comfort could bring endless disasters.

She is not a weapon, but she is also a child of the grassland, and her every move represents the grassland.

The streamer on the mirror dissipated, the tent fell silent, and suddenly a soft murmur sounded again, "You think you have the right to refuse?"

The girl's eyes widened, purple rhyme flashed in her eyes, she tilted her head and fainted, her body turned into a purple butterfly and moved up, and when the dazzling glow dissipated, Butterfly Zimo chuckled and sat in front of the mirror, looking at Zhu Yan in the mirror, hooking her lips, and she liked the two small dimples very much.

got up and walked out of the tent, avoiding his mother's palm without leaving a trace, and walked towards the red-faced men with firm steps.

The chatter suddenly stopped, and Butterfly Zimo bowed and said, "Father, I have a plan, I can get enough food without blood......

The burly man frowned, clenched his fists, shook his head, and shouted coldly: "Needless to say, I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to sacrifice yourself!"

"Father, I am willing, and this is not a sacrifice, my daughter will marry after all, if I can ......"

"Shut up!"

The man raised his palm, Butterfly Zimo could hide, but he didn't dodge, he was beaten and staggered, he finally stabilized his figure, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times, "Please fulfill my father!"

The man clenched his fists tightly and walked towards the king's tent with a cold snort, and the rest of the people flashed with cunning in their eyes and chased after him.

The last ray of light in the sky disappeared, and Butterfly Zimo knew that the reluctant father would eventually nod, and not everyone had the courage to break their beaks and claws to start again, it wouldn't be too long, and all the father could do was to ask her where she was going.

Saying that the Qin State is enough, Yingzheng has no concubines, and it is always better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake, not to mention that only by going to the Qin State can they get more benefits, they will not know it......

There is no longer road in the world than a foot, the sword light gradually exhausted the cave sky, and the rising sun had risen outside, and the glow sprinkled the sky, dyeing the forest red.

Luoyang slowly turned the sword light, looked at the east, held his hand, and stared at the majestic rise of the rising sun, and the warmth through the magic robe made people happy.

"It's not very beautiful, it's far worse than the human one. Nan Nuo pursed his lips and stared at Luoyang, even wanting to reach out to block his eyes.

"yes, let's go to the next cave. ”

Hearing the sound outside the strings, Luoyang urged the sword light again, and randomly chose a Dongtian Imperial Sword to fly in, but he didn't dare to say anything else, but there was a flammable and explosive small vinegar jar beside him.

It was as if passing through a water curtain, the sparkling waves gradually fell, the bright galaxy came into view, as if there was a wind rising, the distant stars fell, the sword light crossed the sky, blazing and bursting, like fireworks.

"Be careful, this is a secret realm to test swordsmanship, don't be careless, a sword should be stronger than a sword. ”

Luoyang carefully advised, handed the forgotten four to Nan Nuo, stared at the stars, the front is nothing, the terrifying thing is the last nine swords, if they can all be taken, even if they get the most valuable wealth.

Drawing the sword and slashing horizontally, the demon Yan rose invisible, hotter, more explosive, and the distant air attack fell so that the sword light was annihilated in the air, without the slightest movement,

Followed by the two stars falling together, the two swords crossed the sky, the wind helped the fire, the flames were blazing, and when they approached, they exploded and scattered.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Nan Nuo took a step back, glanced at the little thief, forgot about the four and took a moment, the love in his heart was full of sword style, scorching like fire, thousands of sword lights hung three feet in front of him, and the fire and rain in the sky were as immobile as a mountain.

Love is love, love is not only love, it is also love, it can be hot as fire, it can be warm like the wind, it can stretch like water, it is not a mountain, this is the meaning.

Nan Nuo has not been cultivating the sword for a long time, but he should have comprehended the sword intent a long time ago, and the old man must have opened a small stove for her during his time in the underworld, and he didn't work hard at all, so he was punished.

Luoyang squinted his eyes, carefully considered the means of punishment, there was a sudden thunder explosion in the clear sky, looking up, thousands of stars fell, and the sword light surged into a river, falling in the air, like a monstrous wave, which could swallow all those who stood in front.

"Don't make a move, I can do it!"

Nan Nuo raised the sound of forgetting the four sides, squinted and considered the fireworks, savoring Luoyang's perception and state of mind with this sword, and the purple rhyme streamer fell, like a rotten wood that was not self-sufficient, being lightly crushed by the sword river.

"No, thief, help!"

The sound was transmitted into his ears, Luoyang couldn't help laughing, flew behind Nan Nuo, reached out to hold her wrist, and slowly moved the sword, and the fine streamer rose out of thin air and fell with the sword.

Infinite fireworks swept into the sky, and after shattering the Sword River, they did not stop, and the mighty swept into the sky, and nearly a thousand stars were wiped out before they dissipated contentedly.

The remaining stars were furious, roaring and gathered together, condensing into nine of the brightest stars, intending to fall.

Luoyang let go of his palm and said softly in Nan Nuo's ear: "Finally, the nine swords are here, be careful yourself, don't cry out in pain if you are injured." ”

After saying that, he pulled away and turned his back, pretending not to care, but in his heart, he had calculated the landing point of each sword and the most likely injuries to be caused, and had already looked for the most useful elixir in the Sumeru ring.

This trip to the secret realm is to train Nanno, and no matter how unbearable it is, it can't be abandoned.

"Little thief, don't bother, Lord Ben will never be injured today!"

Nan Nuo pursed his lips, he couldn't guess Luoyang's thoughts without having to have a spiritual rhino, and said loudly, striding forward, facing the first cold sword intent and slashing down Forget Si.

The void trembled, the deep night was divided into two halves, one side was full of demons, the other was covered with frost, the sound of breaking was very crisp, the balance that was difficult to maintain disintegrated, the purple rhyme was all over the sky, and the witch was proudly independent on the fireworks, staring at the stars, and once again raised the four forgets.

The sword light fell again, the roar stopped for a long time, and the trembling void returned to calm, Nan Nuo glanced at Luoyang, slowly moved his body, pretended to be scratched by the sword light, and fell into the sky unguarded.

This acting is too clumsy, but I can't help but cooperate.

Luoyang flashed and hugged the witch, looking at her weak appearance of pear blossoms and rain, he smiled from ear to ear, and was about to speak, Nan Nuo asked first, "Does it hurt?"

"What does it hurt, this king asked you to come to play?"

The void rose with a demon, and Nanmo paced out in the fireworks, his face gloomy and terrifying, and the sky was silent.

"You kid get back for me, and then the old man will take action personally, if you don't enter the Five Qi Realm, you must not meet!"

Seeing Luoyang, Nan Mo remembered the chess game last night, and his anger was even greater, and he waved his hand to send Luoyang back to the Demon Realm, staring at Nan Nuo coldly, looking at the four sword lights, probing his hand and grabbing it, and the broken void took Nan Nuo to escape into the next cave.

The stars and the moon hung quietly in the sky, and suddenly laughter came, like madness.

Luoyang looked at the Heavenly Banner of the Four Poles, glanced at the uncle who was drinking in the mountains, and wanted to sigh lightly, the four mutations became a peach forest, the sweet and greasy taste was extremely pungent, why are the stars so finely broken, and why is the bright moon so bright?

"Don't put that expression on me, and call you here to get down to business. ”

The master waved his hand, the transparent glow blocked the peach blossoms, Luoyang sighed as if relieved, turned around, and the chessboard just disappeared.

In the flowers and plants, the master is the same as before, his figure is tall, wearing this white robe that is so simple that it can no longer be simple, his eyes are deep, and there is a hidden sense of exploration.

Luoyang sat down slowly, and when he felt uncomfortable, he tilted his head and lay down, admiring the stars and moon through the glow, and couldn't help but see the witch's smile.

"What's the matter, the world is a mess, hindering each other, what progress can be made?"

"Win is planning to swallow the Great Wei and use the national strength of the Great Wei to feed back to the Korean land, with a short period of three years and a long five years, and send troops to attack Chu. ”

The master's voice was very soft, and Luoyang sat up suddenly, staring at the master for a long time, weighing the pros and cons, and considering the price to be borne after failure.

"The Four Seas Alliance, the Evil Cultivator, the Sea Clan, and the rest of the realms will not allow this to happen, what does he think. ”

"That's a good question. The master nodded, very satisfied with Luoyang's problem, and even more appreciative of his progress, "It's not so much a plan as a big gamble, and he bets that all cultivators look down on people." ”

Hearing the sound, Luoyang's eyes changed, and he instantly guessed the threshold of this matter.

Everyone thought that Daqin would not dare to do it, but Daqin wanted to do it, the sudden attack and killing was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, if Daqin could really capture Wei, there was only one problem left, how to defend these hard-won two countries.

Not only externally, but also within the two countries, those wealthy families will inevitably want to restore ......

"Teacher, just arrived. ”

Ziyu's voice came from outside the peach forest, and when the sound fell, the bird fell into the master's palm, turning into a jade slip, and the two divine senses fell at the same time, one old and one young, all frowning.

The grassland wants to marry Daqin, not sooner or later, is it a coincidence, or do you know something?