Jimod wanted to fight again, but he took a few quick steps forward, leaving Liu Yu completely behind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info was just as a figure with something in his hand passed over his head, and the man flipped over with a harrier in the air, and then stepped on his toes on a nearby tent, and jumped away. Liu Yu felt something strange in his heart, and shouted loudly at the back of the man: "Who is Your Excellency, please leave your name." ”

When the man heard the sound, his body fell steeply in mid-air, and he really stopped and turned around. Liu Yu saw through the moonlight that this person was about fifty years old, with high cheekbones on his face, it was the smile of the Qingcheng faction, and the thing in his hand was actually a bloody human head.

Xiao Canglan obviously recognized Liu Yu, and since the two knew each other, they didn't have to report their home anymore. However, this was indeed the first conversation between the two, and he arched his hand, pointed to the raised head, and explained: "This person is Yu Datong of the Central Plains Golden Ape Sect, who has always been greedy and lustful. This time, he took advantage of the chaos in the camp and defiled several Khitan women. I really couldn't look past it, so I took his dog's life for Tianxingdao. I didn't want to disturb the two of you, I'm really sorry!"

After hearing this, Liu Yu secretly said that this was the case, and he felt sorry for his misunderstanding, "I see, I disturbed the laughing hero." ”

Xiao Canglan heard him call himself like this, and smiled slightly, "The next surname is 'Xiao', not 'Xiao'." The name is the blue of the sky, not the water of the river. There are many misinformation from outsiders, and please do not listen to all of them. ”

Liu Yu nodded, "I understand, please don't be surprised." ”

Xiao Canglan shook his hand, "It's not weird, it's not weird!" He was about to leave, and before leaving, he glanced back at Liu Yu, and shook the hilt of the sword at his waist with his hand, his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Liu Yu understood that he was reminding himself that there was a lot of danger around him, so he nodded. Xiao Canglan saw that he would be happy, so she turned around and left. Just as a gust of evening wind was blowing, his sleeves bulging. Liu Yu inadvertently saw a very small rice bucket embroidered with white thread on the inner backing of his right sleeve, and was surprised, only to see Xiao Canglan smiling at him, and after three vertical and two jumps, the figure disappeared into the night.

Jimod, who had never opened his mouth from beginning to end, watched Xiao Canglan leave, and then he was relieved. He has always been extremely wary of ordinary Han martial arts people.

He let out a long breath into the moonlight, white mist lingering between his mouth and nose. After he was relieved, he found that Liu Yu was looking at him, so he smiled embarrassedly, "Liu Shaoxia may not know that there are many stories about the Han people who went west in our Western Regions. Whenever the children were noisy and refused to sleep, their mothers would scare them with these fierce Han people. ”

"Are the Han people so terrible?" asked Liu Yu curiously.

"Of course, have you heard of Gao Xianzhi, the deputy general of Anxi, who slaughtered the entire Shiguo of Tuozhi City, and did not even let go of the old man and children, and the blood stained the water of the Yaosha River red, and it did not disperse for three months. Gimod told one of the most memorable stories of his childhood. He couldn't remember how many times his mother had used the story to scare him when she was naughty.

"So you hate the Han people very much?" Liu Yu sniffed a hint from his explanation, and began to understand why he deliberately provoked the Han people in the Central Plains in the first place.

"Yes!" said Gimod, without hesitation.

"Maybe Your Excellency hasn't heard of it, but in fact, Gao Xianzhi is not Han, he is a Goguryeo. Liu Yu explained.

"Oh?" said Jimod, surprised, for in his opinion—the Tang people were the Han people.

Liu Yu wanted to say to him, "The Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty of everyone, not just the Tang Dynasty of the Han people. Ashina Simo, Qili He Li, these famous generals of the Tang Dynasty are all from the Hu clan, and even the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven has the blood of the Xianbei clan in his body. ”

He understood, however, that Gimod did not care about any of this. Perhaps in this person's view, the Tang and Han people have the same meaning, and they are both the group that is stained with the blood and tears of the people of the Western Regions on the tip of the knife.

For a debate, the person who wins the argument is often not able to convince the other side.

Liu Yu understood this truth very early, because since he was a child, his father Liu Lao Xuexue tried to use a lot of Confucian and Mencian sage ways to subdue him, but he never gave in. On the contrary, he once quietly spat at the portrait of the saint hanging in front of the hall at home.

The two of them were so speechless and walked forward silently for a long time, which made Liu Yu feel so deeply for the first time how clumsy he was. In the end, it was Jimod who spoke first, "Liu Shaoxia, now I think you are different from those Han people, you are a good person." ”

Liu Yu was reluctant to accept his praise for no reason, and the word "good person" was often very cheap, "In your eyes, I shouldn't be a good person, and your master Na Kaba was hurt by me." ”

"There are many people who want to continue to kill the enemy after they have been wounded. But there are very few people like Your Excellency who are willing to come to the rescue, so you are a good man!" said Gimod. Liu Yu was surprised to find that the way of thinking about things was not the same as that of himself.

While the two were talking, they had arrived at the tent where Nakhaba was. Happel and the others were already waiting outside the tent, but they saw that his hands were dead and he could no longer use his fists, so he hung a knife at his waist as a defense. When Hapur saw Liu Yu and Jimod, he rushed forward, his eyes full of anxiety. He glanced at Gimod, then his eyes began to look around.

Gimod nodded, knowing that Hapur was warning him that the tent was already full of suspicious people.

Of course, Liu Yu understands that these people are all coming for him. He said to Gimod, "Let's go, let's go into the tent, and see how the Venerable Master's injuries are!"

Gimod nodded in agreement, and he quickly stepped forward to lift the felt curtain and welcomed Liu Yu into the tent. Happel and his four siblings stayed outside the tent to keep watch, so they could always warn them if something happened.

As soon as Liu Yu stepped into the tent, he saw Nakhapa, the Grandmaster of the Darul Sect, who was surrounded by dozens of disciples. Nakhapa's face was pale and unconscious, and there was only breath in and out of his mouth and nose. Liu Yu stepped forward to test his pulse, only to feel that his pulse was disordered, and he was about to reach out to probe several key points on his body.

A group of disciples of the Darul sect thought that he was going to harm the master, so they showed their weapons one after another. Seeing this, Jimod hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and his two blue eyes widened, "You stop, if he wanted to kill Master, he would have killed him a long time ago, and he wouldn't give us real healing medicine." (To be continued.) )