Chapter Eighty-Five: The Evening Festival is not guaranteed, the Evening Festival is not guaranteed!

"I just heard that Commander Agula captured a general of Dayan?"

His voice was as muffled as before, occasionally bared with teeth, and every word seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Yes, it's locked in front, and now he's being hung and tortured, and I don't know how long he can hold on. ”

The Beirong people laughed loudly, and whispered to Li Wuchen, "We have a gambling game, just bet on when he will die, if you are free later, please help us take a look and tell me." ”

Li Wuchen was stunned for a moment, this can be regarded as just dozing off, someone gave him a pillow, and he was overjoyed, but he said quietly on his face, "I'm willing to help you go and see it, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get by." ”

Hearing Li Wuchen's answer, even the surrounding Beirong guards laughed, and said in a loud voice, "Don't you know that the guard over there is Aru's Anda? ”

In the midst of laughter, Li Wuchen politely rejected the suggestion that he also make a bet, turned around and left the spring.

It didn't take long to find the place where the prisoner was being held, and before they could reach it, they heard shouting and scolding, and the muffled sound of a long whip whipping their bodies.

"Boy, haven't you eaten? It's not enough to tickle Grandpa. ”

There were more than a dozen Beirong people around, constantly looking at Wang Ji who was tied to a tree in the middle, and the most burly man among them was constantly waving his leather whip, his face was red, obviously because Wang Ji was angry.

"Use a little more force, wait for grandpa to go out, and return it to you!"

Although it has reached such a point, Wang Ji didn't snort.

"Who's leading the way below?"

The big man seemed to be choked by Wang Ji's anger, stopped his hand, stared at him, and took a scimitar from the side, looking at the posture If he didn't say anything, then he would give it a result.

Wang Ji stared at the scimitar in the other party's hand, sneered, and spat blood at the strong man, his face was full of mockery, and shouted, "If you have a kind, you will kill grandpa, otherwise you will be good-looking later." ”

Li Wuchen walked over quietly, admiring his fearless attitude, he was also a little speechless, looking at the strong man who was close to rage, and immediately stepped out.

"Is this the general captured by Lord Agoura?

He turned his head sideways, walked in front of the strong man in one step, and walked in front of Wang Ji, seemingly looking at the other party's wounds full of whip marks, but in fact blocking the other party's scimitar.

"Who are you?"

Dahan frowned slightly, if he hadn't looked at Li Wuchen's Beirong armor and the appearance of the Beirong people, I am afraid that he would have been slashed by now.

Li Wuchen turned his head, smiled flatteringly, walked up to the strong man, carefully took out a piece of silver taels, handed it to the other party quietly without a trace, and whispered in his ear, "It was Aru who asked me to come!"

After that, he raised his eyebrows ambiguously at the other party, and continued, "I pressed him to survive past noon, so be accommodating." ”

The big man pinched the silver two in his hand, and a smile instantly appeared in his eyes, and he patted Li Wuchen's shoulder familiarly, and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Alu's friend, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for you to entrust this matter, after all, it's ......"

He dragged out a long note, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and then stretched out his thick right hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger towards Li Wuchen, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Looking at the other party's expression, Li Wuchen didn't know what the other party wanted, and with a face full of embarrassment, he took out a small ingot of broken silver from his pocket, and said, "I only have so much left, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult to get back to my roots." ”

The big man laughed when he heard this, and enthusiastically pulled Li Wuchen to the side of the stone, on which were placed some dried meat and a lot of mountain spring water.

He took a sip of the bowl, looked at the fire not far away, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and smiled at Li Wuchen, "These Dayan people are estimated to have been burned to death, Lord Tuoba really spent so much effort to do it? ”

Li Wuchen nodded yes, and then beckoned the others to drink water.

After seeing that everyone had drunk the water, Li Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched his hands, and a raging fire suddenly ignited around the mountains of the two realms.

Because of the rune paper used this time, the quality of cinnabar is not bad, the effect is better than before, I don't know how much, the surrounding fires rose to the sky, igniting the surrounding trees, rocks, and weeds.

A wave of heat continued to gush around, and the already hot and sweaty Beirong people felt a little hypoxic.

"That group of damn Dayan pigs actually burned the mountain. ”

The big man scolded bitterly, then grabbed the long whip again and prepared to whip Wang Ji.

"My Dayan Heavenly Army is here, and the barbarians will all die here, I remember you, and I will definitely give you cramps and skins later, and hang them on this tree. ”

Wang Ji saw the strangeness around him, and immediately became excited, forgetting that he was still in the other party's hands.

The big man approached, and the long whip had just been swung out, but it suddenly stopped, and for some reason, a very burning sensation came out of his chest and went straight to his brain.

He could swear that he definitely only liked women, but now, he felt that Wang Ji in front of him was so moving, just like the most beautiful woman in the tribe he had seen when he was a child.

That kind of ignorance, that kind of ignorance, that kind of impulse, and a little bit of excitement with it.

His whole world seemed to be occupied by a peach, and the more he looked at the rough man with a beard in front of him, the more he liked it.

"Anda, I seem to have found love!"

The big man didn't look back, and there was a trace of shyness on his big face full of meat.

Li Wuchen forced a smile and didn't speak, where would he not know what was going on, this was a potion that he had developed and strengthened by himself, called 'Happy Water in the World of Horses and Galloping Horses'

The effect is extremely strong, just a drop of the original solution can make tens of thousands of people become crazy beasts.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

The fear on Wang Ji's face became heavier and heavier, and for nothing else, the two-meter-tall man stretched out his big hand full of fluff and touched his cheek.

It didn't matter, he could swear that he saw a vigorous bath in the eyes of the big man.

"If you want to kill or chop, you can come, but stay away from me!"

He never dreamed that he would be beaten like this by the other party, and now he would even get started.

Wang Ji, whose scalp was numb, began to struggle hard, but the body that was firmly tied to death had no effect except for making him shake slightly.

He didn't want to lose his time, especially at the hands of this northern barbarian whose chest hair was longer than his hair.

"!!"

Wang Ji roared, his eyes wide as he looked at the surroundings that had turned into a rolling hand-to-hand combat arena, and his heart suddenly tightened.