The first person is the one, with a beard, a thin whip, a wide forehead, a straight nose, and a hearty body. "Tuobapu, go and see who these people are, and why did they fall into the trap?" After speaking, the man pulled back the reins of the horse, turned around, and the horse's hooves "deserved" and "deserved" and went away, and the rest of the people except Natuoba Pu all went with him.

The young man known as Tuobap, with a sturdy physique and a straight figure, leaned over to look at Guansong, held Guanpine in one hand, and put the man on horseback. He led the horses in front of him and led the people to his tribe. In the conversation along the way, I learned that the original Tuoba tribe was a very strong nomadic people, more than ten years ago for some reason, the leader's second son Tuoba Hong chose a site here to establish Tuoba City.

There was a human head hanging from the gate of Tuoba City, looking at the days, it had been some days. "What is the reason for this?Who is this person?Why is his head hanging at the gate of the city?" Tuoba Pu smiled slightly, "This person is the Murong man who changed his ancestor's surname. Then he said no more. Guanfeng saw that Tuoba Pu was reluctant to say more, so he didn't ask anymore.

When he came to Tuoba Hong's tent, the middle-aged leader put Guansong on the bed, and called Doctor Hu to heal Guansong's wounds. Because of the accidental injury, Tuoba Hong was still very polite to Guanfeng and the others, "Who are you? Why did you come to this prairie where the sun never sets, looking at your decorations, it should be from the Central Plains." Guanfeng nodded, "We are going to go up to Yunju Mountain, meet Yunju Zhenren, and when we cross the swamp, we came here from the underground river against the waterfall." "Guanfeng is sincere in his heart, he has always said what he has to say, and he does not hide his identity.

Tuoba Hong didn't answer, but his eyes narrowed involuntarily. Tuoba Pu was young and vigorous, and the handle of the dagger he was pressing in his right hand was pulled out at once. Even Doctor Hu, who was treating Guansong on the side, stood up all of a sudden. The atmosphere in the tent suddenly became stagnant and tense. "Huh. A sneering Tuoba Hong stretched out his right hand and raised his palm upward. Seeing this, Tuoba Pu vigorously shook off his right hand holding the handle of the dagger, and shouted "Chief." ”。

Tuoba Hong shook his head, but Tuoba Pu snorted loudly and went straight out. The rest of the entourage all became very cold and arrogant! The Hu doctor casually looked at Guan Song's injuries, but left a sentence, "I can't die." He threw down some topical medicine and said goodbye to Tuoba Hong.

Guanfeng looked at Tuoba Hong, who was speechless, and didn't understand what he said wrong. However, Guan Song saw that the atmosphere was abnormal, and forced himself to sit up. But after the chest was hit hard by the giant tree, he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain! He pressed his hand on his chest, and he couldn't help coughing out if he didn't want to. The boy with a bun on the side hurriedly supported him, and Guan Song whispered in his ear, "It's friend or foe, if there is any change, don't care about yourself, tell Guanfeng and them to flee quickly." The bun boy looked at Guan Song in surprise, and Guan Song pressed the bun boy's hands hard, and with a force, the brows on his face were involuntarily locked together.

The bun boy looked at the painful expression on Guan Song's face, understood the abnormality of the atmosphere and Guan Song's distress, and had no choice but to nod.

Tuoba Hong still didn't say a word, looked at Guanfeng and the others quietly, and saw that Guanfeng's heart was furious. Du Juan, Xiangyu and the others also sensed this Tuoba Hong's unfriendliness, they looked at each other a few times, but when they saw Guansong, they lowered their heads.

Tuoba Hong took in everyone's expressions, but there was a smile on his face, smiling slightly, but he smiled very seriously, and even with a little banter. "Go to Yunju Mountain!What do you ask?, aren't the old guy's apprentices gone?" Tuobahong's voice even carried a little pleasure. Guan Song raised his head in surprise, he was afraid that under Tuoba Hong's moodiness, none of his people would be able to escape. Tuoba Hong turned the wrench on his thumb, he was waiting for Guanfeng and the others to answer.

Guanfeng looked at Du Juan and Qing Chong uncertainly, did he want to tell the story that he was the descendant of the Ji family. Qing Chong didn't have any special expression, he crossed his arms and stood aside, staring at Tuoba Hong with a cold look in his eyes. The cuckoo received Guanfeng's eyes and shook his head slightly. Guanfeng remained silent, but Tuoba Hong did not let go. He stroked the wrench on his hand, and a few cold flashes of the jade ring flashed in his eyes.

"Forget? Or maybe he knows. Tuoba Hong didn't raise his head, but pointed a finger at Guansong. Guan Song's heart was excited, and he couldn't help coughing. Guanfeng lowered his head, and his voice was very low, "Yes, we don't actually know any of the apprentices of that Yunju Zhenren. Not long after Guanfeng spoke, he was about to continue, when a trumpet sounded at the gate of the city. Tuoba Hong motioned for Guanfeng not to go down first, but he stood up.

A soldier with a crossbow arrow in his hand knelt down in front of Tuoba Hong, and presented a note in both hands.

"Take those Central Plains people, this time they will fight to the death, and they will not die. Murong Shu. Tuoba Hong's eyelids raised, "I was just about to ask these outsiders, why did Murong Shu know so quickly? But he didn't think about it, nor did he stop for a moment, but he pointed his finger at the boy and the crown pine, and the tent was guarded, but he told them to stand on the tower with the crown peak. The heads of the men at the gates of the city were still hanging in the sun.

In the distance of the grassland, a group of people rushed over densely, it was Murong Shu's group. When he arrived in front of the tower, he saw the head of the man at the gate of the city, and set up the bow and arrow in his hand, and drew the bowstring, and with a "crash" and a "whoosh" arrow, the arrow hit the hemp rope hanging from the head. The hemp rope broke, and it shook in the wind, but the head fell straight to the ground, and spun around a few times on the ground. Murong Shu patted the horse under the crotch of the man next to him, and the horse suddenly jumped up and ran towards the head. The man picked up the man's head with a sharp spear and carried it on his back.

Murong Shu took the bow and arrow, and it was another flying arrow, and the flying arrow landed in front of Tuoba Hong with a battle letter.

"My Murong Shu has a different surname, and I am not as good as my brother, treating the enemy's wounds, and bearing such humiliation is really admirable. The paper twisted into balls in Tuobahong's hands, and was torn into shreds, flying everywhere on the city walls. "Open the gates. Tuoba Hong rode his war horse, covered in black, but the four hooves were white and unstained. This treasure horse is the legendary snow without a trace. Guanfeng was fascinated by it, not wanting the rope on his body to be tied to the BMW.

As soon as Tuoba Hong patted the horse, the horse dragged the crown peak out of the city gate. At a distance of one zhang from Murong Shu, Tuoba Hong stopped, and Du Juan, Mei Xiang, Qing Chong and others were also tied up in front of the formation. They lifted the crown peak, but fortunately the distance was very short, and the crown peak only scratched the flesh on his hands and feet.

"Murong Shu, where did you come from, brother, my Tuoba Hong's father died, and my only brother also left. You little boy, where did you come from, flying arrows in front of my Tuoba City. "Tuoba Hong's speech is natural. When Murong Shu heard this, he didn't know how to answer, and after being stunned for a moment, he actually said to himself, "Although you have never changed your surname to Murong, what you have done is Murong's business." In vain, you call yourself a good son of Tuoba, and it's useless to keep these children, so it's better to leave it to me, and I'll let you see what the real blood and men are. ”

Tuoba Hong took a mouthful of saliva, "You, the good son of the Murong family, dare to talk to me here." As he spoke, he grabbed the spear in the hand of a soldier and threw it over, and the spear was firmly inserted into the grass in front of Murong Shu. Murong Shu pulled the reins of the horse, "I have good words to persuade you, hand over the child in your hand, since you refuse to hear about it." Don't blame our Murong family for going all out tomorrow, hehe. Murong Shu sneered twice, turned his horse's head, and walked away with a large number of soldiers.

Tuoba Hong also turned his horse back to the city, and Guanfeng and others were also escorted back to the camp. Tuoba Hong muttered a few words to the entourage beside him, and the entourage nodded and walked out mysteriously.

Guanfeng and the others were tied together and sat on the ground. Tuoba Hong sat in his place, but he didn't say anything. An hour later, when the retinue who had just gone out returned, he bent down at Tuobahong, leaned forward again, and whispered a few words in Tuobahong's ear. Tuoba Hong nodded, but the entourage stepped forward and ripped off the clothes on Guanfeng's body, after comparing the size of the clothes. Tuoba Hong called an attendant of similar size to change into Guanfeng's clothes. But he threw the man's clothes to Guanfeng.

Guanfeng didn't know Tuoba Hong's intentions, and after the entourage changed into Guanfeng's clothes, a brown paper bag was covered on his head. The attendant who had gone out and came back walked out of the tent with the attendant in Guanfeng's clothes. He escorted the men around the tent and sent them into a cell, saying that they were to be tried and that no one else was allowed to be present. At nightfall, the torches illuminate the dark night. "Guanfeng" was carried out of the cell covered in blood, and the attendant called several other attendants to bury them in a puddle of dirt not far from the tent. Their men went back to their tents and reported the whole process to Tuoba Hong.

At night, in the hollow of the earth, a figure sneakily appeared in the place where the body was buried, and he dug through the soil layer to see the bloodstained clothing exposed inside. He sped up, and soon, revealing most of his clothes. He wanted to cut off one piece of the garment with a knife, but he didn't want to force it hard, and the whole garment was pulled out. There were no corpses, only a few beats of clothes flying in the air. The man fell to the side of the pit again in disbelief and dug a few more times, but there was no one but dirt. What about people, what about corpses?

"Are you looking for me?" a voice sounded softly in the back of his head, but it sounded like thunder to him.