"Several, why are you chasing after me? I stole your chickens, but I still entered your woman's yurt?" Ulaanbari squinted at them with an iron spine spear.

"Horse thief, you are so bold, even the Khan's military horse dares to attack, acquaintances, go with us to explain to the Khan, maybe you can be forgiven by the eternal fire!!You several, go up and catch him!!" Alxa also restrained the horse, and the silver spear in his hand danced a flower, thinking that it was enough to deter the two little thieves in front of him.

The three soldiers dismounted, carrying Mongolian scimitars, and surrounded Ji Xin on the Ulan Bari and the Qinglong horse.

"Ji Xin, you go quickly!!" Ulan Bari gave Ji Messenger a look.

"Nonsense, let me leave my Anda and run for my life alone?" I Ji Xin asked myself, no, !! it," Ji Xin said, kicked the horse's belly suddenly, raised the iron gun in his hand, and killed Alxa and the others.

"Be careful, this is your first day learning to ride a horse!!" Ulaanbari's brow furrowed, as the Mongolian scimitars of three soldiers swung at him.

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"Hmm, what's the matter, Ji Xin and Ulaanbari haven't come back yet?" said Shalina, a little worried.

"They probably went to Uncle Zamuhe's yurt. Zolta replied.

"Zolta, it's better to go to old Zamuhe to have a look, but something can't be wrong!"

Ji Xin is the kind of Han who has good rules, and he won't be like Zolta, who can go crazy outside for a long time and not go home.

At this moment, Zamuhe arrived on his horse.

"Hey, old Battle, isn't Ulaanbazhi eating at your place? Hurry up and call him out, this guy, don't care about his long worms, now the ground is crawling everywhere. Zamuhel reined in his horse and jumped down.

"What!!" Old Battle couldn't sit still any longer.

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"Drink—" Ulaanbari plunged a spear into the soldier's chest and made a big penetration.

The Iron Spine Spear was drawn, and blood splattered everywhere, staining Ulaanbari's clothes red.

Although Ulan Bari had never killed anyone, he was a Hu man who accompanied the killing, so he did not have the slightest fear.

In his backhand, he was holding another soldier's Mongolian scimitar.

Suddenly, his shoulder ached, and he hung up.

He was slashed in the back by a soldier with a Mongolian scimitar.

Under Ji Xin's crotch, Qinglongma felt that his master was in danger, and with a loud nose, he roared and ran towards Ulan Bari.

This was bitter for Ji Xin, who was fighting with Alxa and the soldiers, and Ji Xin was overturned to the ground by the green dragon horse on the spot.

Before he got up again, Alxa's silver spear was on Ji Xin's neck.

At the same time, three or five soldiers dismounted and controlled Ji Xin.

"First tie him up to me and tie him to the reins. When I catch that little cub, we will sacrifice it to the Seventh Prince together!!" Alxa said, urging the war horse to rush towards Ulaanbari.

Whew—

Suddenly, a loud and high-pitched eagle chirp sounded in the sky.

Seeing that, fifteen or sixteen goshawks were hovering above the sky, and several of them had already launched a fierce dive towards them.

In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to Alxa and they were close to them, and several soldiers and war horses were pecked on the spot.

"Ahhhh!!h

Ji Xin was tied to the reins of the Alxa war horse, and as soon as Alxa urged the horse, he was overturned to the ground by the horse's force, and he was pulled like this, leaving a shocking blood mark on the grassland of Hulimbeier!!!

Not far away, Zamuhe and Zolta chased after them.

I saw that Zamu was holding a black lacquer flute in his hand, and it was he who was controlling those goshawks.

"Quick, go see what's going on!!" Zamuhe said.

They were a little far away and had not yet seen the accident ahead.

Drota took the lead and rushed out.

"Ulan Bari, are you injured?!!What is the situation with Jixin Anda??" Zolta saw the green dragon horse and the Ulan Bari under the green dragon horse.

"Ji Xin, Ji Xin was captured by the soldiers of Helian Tulu, save Ji Xin!!" Ulan Bari endured the pain in his back and wanted to get on his horse to save Ji Xin, but he was dizzy and didn't know anything······

The Great Moon Tribal Khanate, their main city is inside the city of Jinhan. Murong Ji, the Khan of the Great Yue Clan, was very happy today because his two nieces came to see him and brought him the sweetest tea leaves in the southern country.

"Hahaha, or my two smart and beautiful nieces are sensible, is your mother okay?" asked Murong Ji.

"Back to the Great Khan, my mother's health is very good, and I want the Khan not to worry about her. Liu Qingyi replied.

The title of Great Khan is the honorific title given by the Hu people in the Northern Regions to Murong Ji, the person who holds the bull's ear, to distinguish it from the Khan of the Six Tribal Khanates.

"Hey, what's the name of the Great Khan? It's like when I was a child, and I call my uncle. Murong Ji waved his hand, very casually.

Who would have seen that this amiable Great Khan was a brutal monarch who whipped his brother to death?

"Obey, uncle, my mother has a letter and asks Tsing Yi to hand it over to my uncle in person. Liu Qingyi took out the letter and handed it over.

"Sister, have a letter to me? Murong Ji still respects his elder sister Murong Guiying, not only that she is married to Jiangnan hero Liu Sanyong, but also that his elder sister is very good to him.

"Father Khan, my two younger sisters have arrived, why don't you notify me of it~" A beautiful voice like a yellow warbler sounded.

"Liu Qingyi (Liu Qingjin), I've seen Sister Wan'er. The two sisters hurriedly saluted.

"Sister, you have come a long way, but it is really hard, come on, I have prepared a lot of spices from the west for you?" Murong Wan'er took the hands of the two sisters, and the little sisters went to play by themselves.

"Alas, this girl is twenty or three, and she is still the same as a girl of fifteen or sixteen, if she is in the Han people, she probably won't be able to marry in this life. Murong Ji shook his head.

Perhaps, the brutal he is just a kind father at the moment, a father who is anxious about his daughter's lifelong happiness.

There is too little to do for your family all the time, including simple companionship.

He may also envy ordinary people who are not born in the family of emperors and generals? Who knows!

Those who can't help themselves should be the emperor's body, the people of the rivers and lakes, and they must also lean on the side first.

"Father Khan, good news!, the good horse raised by the old thing of the Eternal Fire tribe Helian Wanli to prepare for a polo match has been attacked by horse thieves, and they are dead and lost, and now they don't have the capital to compete with us!!" Murong Zixuan happily rushed over to tell his father Khan the good news.

Murong Zixuan is the third son of Murong Ji, and is known as the fourth son of Murong of the Dayue Clan, along with Murong Ziqi, Murong Ziyu, and Murong Ziang, and they are all the pride of Murong Ji.

Especially this third son, who was made the heir of the Great Moon Khan by Murong Ji.

"It's just that a few horses have been lost, the Eternal Fire Tribe is leaning on the west, they are tightly holding the main road from the west to the northern region, and it is not much easier than us to want good horses?" Murong Ji tepidly poured a basin of cold water on Murong Zixuan.

"Father Khan, it's the sons who haven't found out. Murong Zixuan lowered his head.

"It's not your fault, Helian Wanli is an old fox, and I have to be afraid of your father Khan. As my most valued heir, you still have a long way to go!" Murong Ji patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.