Hu Di rouge with a long bow, the eagle and the tiger are uneven, and the Pegasus chases the three mountain guests, and only then does the whole pair of temples look beautiful.

Watching Sanlangwa climb onto the horse's back with difficulty, he glared at Gan's father with hatred, and scolded: "Sao Fanzi! you wait, it's good to have you!" Ju'er said coldly to Gan's father: "You're in big trouble!

Father Gan was a little stunned: "He is your admirer." Weishenme is going to kill him, he is already seriously injured, and he can't come to harass and pester you anymore!"

Ju'er sneered: "Admirer, a thing that can't move when it smells a woman's urine, from the gray-haired old woman to the girl who hasn't changed her teeth, there is nothing he doesn't worship! Who is rare? If you let him go, it will bring you endless troubles!"

Gan's father is happy, he doesn't feel annoyed, he just feels bored, the Han envoy Zhang Qian thinks about the world's major events every day is far less interesting to him than a bird. It's just that in this thick snow-covered wasteland, even birds are so difficult to see. There was a man who wanted to bring him trouble and trouble, and he couldn't ask for it.

Soon, when Gan's father had recuperated enough but had not had time to leave Ju'er's tent in a hurry, a sudden sound of horses' hooves sounded on the ice field, and snow powder appeared in the sky far away, fluttering in the air for a long time. Ju'er's face was not afraid, but indescribably excited, and her four-year-old son's eyes were full of anticipation. Father Gan thought that the people who came were their relatives and friends, and congratulated them. Ju'er laughed "sneering": "Our relatives and friends? The first death was my son's father's own brother! The one whose leg was broken by you was my son's father's own brother." What kind of relatives are coming? They must be coming for you, you are ready to fight. ”

Looking at her gloating appearance, Gan's father had the urge to beat her. And want to bite her pink smiley face. He swallowed. I tidied up the fur on my body. Let's talk about whether to fight or not, but be prepared. Watching the other party trudge on the ice field with difficulty, Gan's father faintly felt that something was wrong, and the snow and mist that rose into the sky showed that there were a lot of people coming from the other party, and I am afraid that there must be dozens of people! Are so many people just trying to deal with themselves? Obviously, Ju'er also discovered this problem, and her gloating expression was gone, and she was replaced by worry.

Gan's father looked her in the eye and asked, "Who the hell are you? Weishenme is here alone with a child? There are no slaves." There are no neighbors?" These questions have been hidden in his heart for a long time, he has not been able to speak, and he feels that it has nothing to do with him, and now he must ask, otherwise, it will not be fun to be killed inexplicably.

Ju'er blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm just a widow!What's wrong?! Are you scared? You can go! No one holds you back, if they do, it will be the end of the day, you have time to escape!" Her harshness made Gan's father very unhappy. This unpleasant feeling was very short-lived, and he vaguely felt that her harshness was exactly what he wanted. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken harshly to him, and he sat down with relief, took his bow, and drew the bowstring, and looked at it carefully, and he was satisfied, and brushed the arrows in the quiver, and the feathers were fine, and nothing was missing. When Gan's father was sorting out his bow and arrows, Ju'er hugged his son, and the corners of her mouth showed a look of disdain. Father Gan accidentally looked up and saw her disdain, he said in high spirits: "My bow and arrows may not be the most haode, but I still have my hands on the tiger in the mountain!" She pondered for a long time and said, "Yes, I said why I haven't heard the big cat's call these days, it turns out that you really killed it!" Gan's father smiled like a spring breeze when he saw that she believed what she liked in her heart.

Ju'er turned around and entered the tent, leaving Gan's father sitting stunned. After a while, she came out again, holding a large package in her hand, and looking at her struggling appearance, the package was quite heavy. She threw the package in front of Gan's father and said, "Let's see if you can use this thing." Father Gan didn't know what was inside, so he untied a layer of cowhide on the outside, a sheepskin on the inside, and a layer of linen cloth on the inside, and a big bow appeared on Zuihou. It is said that it is big because it is really big, and Gan's father has also seen a big bow, and the bow that King Ding Ling gave to the Han envoy is a big bow. However, it is nothing compared to the bow in front of him. Gan's eyes flashed with bright light, he carefully stroked the back of the bow, the bowstring, the bow slightly, a faint very simple aroma into the nose, very useful, very comfortable. He cautiously picked up the big bow, a few seal characters on it, he didn't know any of them, he had seen a similar curved word on Zhang Qian's bow, Zhang Qian said that it was a seal character. The heaviness of the big bow was beyond imagination, and a thought turned in his mind, Ju'er held the big bow, although it seemed heavy, but it was not particularly strenuous, this thought was fleeting. He tugged at the bowstring with great affection, and the bowstring only flicked once. Father Gan sat down on his waist, his arms were strong, his neck was stalked, he took a deep breath, and called "Get up!" The bow creaked and opened half a bow, continued to scream, and the full bow was pulled away, he used both hands hard, and pulled a few times, and the sweat on his head came down. Ju'er had already opened her mouth wide, as if she couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but let out a cheer: "Okay!"

Father Gan let go of his hand, turned around, and stared at the strange woman: "Good bow! I haven't seen it, let alone used such a domineering bow! What kind of bow is this?"

Ju'er smiled disdainfully, as if she looked down on his loneliness and ignorance, and said complacently: "There are thousands of bows in the world, and there are no ones that can compare to the bow in your hand! What nine bows of the Huns, what six bows of the Han court, compared to them, they are just children's things! Those shameless stinky men have repeatedly entangled with me, where do they like me, it is they who want to get this treasure bow! This large group of people are rushing to seize this treasure bow. ”

said that the nine bows and six bows were not as good as this bow, Gan's father was a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to show it, he looked at Ju'er: "You Weishenme gave it to me, aren't you afraid that I will steal your bow?"

Ju'er looked at him deeply, "You don't dare! No one can steal this bow yet." For those who stole are already dead. Even if it's not stolen. Anyone gets this bow. No one can survive five years after getting it. My child's father, only two years old, is dead! I'm afraid you're going to die soon. Father Gan was shocked and angry, this woman's viciousness was simply inexplicable and unreasonable, she had no grievances with her, and even had kindness to her, she actually cursed herself. Moreover, what she said seemed to make some sense, if it was really as she said, this large group of people came to fight for this bow, and it was indeed very risky to hold it yourself!

He felt the burning sensation of his hand holding the bow, and he wanted to throw the big bow away immediately, and Yu Yuan threw it as soon as possible! However, the man's face made him not lose his hand, he sneered and cheered himself up, but he didn't know what to do. Holding such a hot thing. If someone comes to fight, will he be able to shoot someone? If he doesn't shoot someone. He was tormented, and while he was wrestling, the great knights were at last a stone's throw away, and they were going to make a decision for him.

This group of knights are all helmeted and armoured, the horses are all good horses accustomed to war, people are still energetic after a long journey, and the horses are also like dragons and tigers. Father Gan saw that his head was big, and his first arrow was sent out, and the knights heard the sound of the bowstring, and saw the flying feather arrows, and the sound of "hooting" was loud, and the sound of people shouting and neighing was deafening, but the galloping men and horses finally stopped not far away, and the feathered arrows landed in front of the first man's horse. Everyone's eyes were greedily staring at the swarthy, man-high bow in Father Gan's hand. A rough look at the people who came, there were no less than 100 people, looking at their clothes, all of them were from extraordinary families, brocade robes, mink furs, fluttering pheasant feathers, although fat and thin, old and young were different, but they were all full of ambition and vivid.

Although this group of people stopped in the distance, the noisy words kept coming out: "Fanzi, did you beat the three waves of babies? Quickly kowtow and beg for mercy, and you can still die a happy death!" "Sao Fanzi! Throw the bow, crawl over, and die!" "You sassy beard! Damn the guy, dare to go wild in the Huns! Take your life!" If the foul language can kill people, Gan's father will be killed more than a hundred times in an instant. Father Gan frowned and listened to the vicious scolding of these people, and he couldn't think that these people hated him so much, and he didn't know any of these people. Ju'er stood at the door of the tent with the child in her arms, watching without saying a word.

Father Gan straightened his waist, today's matter is more troublesome than he imagined, but no matter how troublesome it is, he has to face it and solve it. Father Gan looked at the crowd, he was not good at words, he didn't know how to talk to so many people at the same time, searched for dry intestines, and said: "Do you want to avenge Sanlangwa? Then come and fight with me!" He said a word by word, his eyes were fixed on the group of people, they were far away from an arrow, it was impossible to sneak attack and hurt him, but he was afraid that they would go around to the side and sneak attack and attack from other places.

No one is for Sanlangwa, when Sanlangwa returned to the clan half-dead, and said what happened to him, the clansmen were indignant and wanted to avenge him, so the team set off. However, after seeing the legendary bow, everyone's mind turned around how to get this bow themselves, and asked others not to compete with them. Sanlangwa has long been thrown into the North Sea by them. A round-faced knight, without a few beards on his face, white and pure, squinted his eyes and said: "Fanzi, you send my Xiongnu's treasure bow first! I will talk to the princes, or I can spare you from death! What do you think?" The others also shouted: "Fanzi, let go of the bow!" ”

Father Gan smiled: "This bow is not mine. Whether you send it or not, or whether you let it go, I don't count. The bow has another owner's. Before his words fell, everyone had already turned their eyes to Ju'er, and a man with a scar on his face shouted, "Sister Ju'er, I'm your brother Scar." This scar of mine is for you, and I have long wanted to renew my relationship with you. Now I'm here, Sister Ju'er, come with me!" Someone laughed and said, "Scarface, your scar doesn't hurt anymore, aren't you afraid that Sister Ju'er's husband will give you another knife?" It turned out that his face was cut off by Ju'er's husband. Scar's face was smug and said, "Although he slashed me, I don't hate him, he has ascended to heaven, and I happen to be good with Ju'er." ”

Ju'er couldn't wait to step forward and cut him seventeen or eighteen more in the face, but she smiled slightly and said, "Sister, let's go with my brother! The scar on Scarface's face glowed, and he didn't expect Ju'er to talk to him alone. And he speaks slowly and softly, with affection. He wanted to pounce right away. Take her into your arms. He looked around, trying to see the envy, jealousy and hatred on the faces of others, only to find that everyone's faces were gloating and disdainful. My heart sank, and I knew that I was almost fooled. Shy retreated and hid in the crowd.

The round-faced man has always been known for his resourcefulness, and he took it to heart and said, "Ju'er, you are here alone with a child, which makes the people very uneasy. The patriarchs have discussed, let everyone take you back to the clan, live with everyone, and have a good care. Don't you fall for some scheming guys!, right?" Ju'er smiled: "Brother Snow Fox, when I drove Ju'er out of the clan, the eldest brother didn't say that! The eldest brother thinks that Ju'er has insulted our White Fox Clan, and he deserves to die a thousand times!"

Snow Fox didn't feel embarrassed, he smiled slightly: "My sister is a smart person. This time and that time. My sister was indeed at fault at the beginning, and she was good with a foreigner. The clan rules have been violated, and today is different, the man is dead, and everything in the past can be cut off with a knife. My sister is still our relative. He thought that what he said was reasonable, and everyone should be moved. Ju'er showed no signs of being moved by him at all, and she sneered: "How that person died, the eldest brother should know very well! What do you mean from the foreign race? From the inner race? He is not a drooping brother, not the brother of Sanlangwa? When did he become a foreigner! He was just a little different from everyone else in how to get along with foreigners, and he was expelled from the White Fox Clan! A person who floated down on the grassland, he never forgot the white fox! The white fox has been in danger all these years, which time did he not take action to solve it! Ask yourself, who hasn't received his favor? And what kind of outsiders and insiders do you have a face!" Father Gan seems to understand a little bit about the festival between them, and the "he" in Ju'er's mouth is indeed a hero worth befriending!

Before the snow fox could speak, a young man wearing a sable hat came out in line and shouted, "Brother Snow Fox, you white fox clan will talk about the affairs of your white fox clan slowly! Brothers, isn't it?" a dozen people suddenly agreed: "Exactly!" Father Gan was a little confused again, are there any other tribes who came?

A strong man with a black eagle embroidered with wings on his robe shouted, "No one wants to snatch the eagle bow from the hands of the black eagle man!" and a dozen people shouted. The sable and the Black Eagle were naturally separated, independent of the masses. Father Gan's eyes knew where to look by this time, and the white mink robe was embroidered with a white and vivid mink head, which was on the shoulders of their robes, and the black eagle was embroidered on their chests. And the arms of Snow Fox and the others were embroidered with the head of a fox. He scanned the crowd and found several other animals common to the grassland, some embroidered on the corner of the robe and a hamster, some on the neckline of a wild goose, some carved on the cheeks of bears, and a few with tiger heads carved on their foreheads. Father Gan understood that in the past few years in Gonglushui, he has always seen the Hun tribes coming and going, and he has never been able to distinguish which is which, and he has no idea who is who when he sees this tribe and that tribe. Today, I suddenly understood that which tribe of theirs was so conspicuous that it could be clearly distinguished with a little attention. At the beginning, a large group of people suddenly appeared, always thinking that they were a group, and now they can see their differences, the people of each tribe are distinct, and they are never mixed, and they seem to be a large group of people, but they are three in a group, five in a group, different people and horses, and there is an invisible boundary in the middle. He suddenly relaxed.

Ju'er watched indifferently, but those people argued, accusing each other of wading into troubled waters. Seeing that the quarrel was getting worse and worse, although Snow Fox was happy to see the quarrel appear, he was afraid that Gan's father would take the opportunity to slip away. He said in a loud voice: "Brothers, please listen to me: It is not too late for us to quarrel later, and our top priority is to get the treasure bow! The treasure bow can only be in the hands of my Huns! Not in the hands of outsiders!

"Well, then, brothers of the Sables, would you like to go to the east? Don't let that fan run away from that side. Although the sable tribe did not want to listen to his command, they knew that this was not an opportunity for competition, and silently went to the east side of the tabernacle. Gan's father is in a hurry. glanced at Ju'er. There was also a hint of impatience on her face. Then the Black Hawk went to the west. The Tiger and Bear tribes were less numerous, and the men of the two tribes went together to the north side of the tabernacle. Snow Fox commanded the rest of the people to scatter and guard the gap, and he commanded Ruoding, and surrounded Gan Father and Ju'er in the blink of an eye. Although the knights of the various tribes were still out of range of Gan's father, Gan's father knew very well that the other party was about to approach, and at that time, he might shoot several knights. But he was going to die a very miserable death! This kind of fighting for no reason was something he didn't want to happen. It's just that he is not as thoughtful as Snow Fox in his eagerness, and he can't think of a way to solve the current dilemma.

Gan's father was covered in sweat, sweat flowed into his mouth in the hollow of his nose, and he suddenly shouted: "Come on, come on, try my magic arrow!" He drew his big bow, and a bolt of eagle thunderbolts rang out, this time it was very different from the first arrow at the beginning, that time he just shot an arrow casually to warn the other party to stop, this time he was angry and anxious. Angry shot, the momentum is amazing. There was no reason why this arrow could have been shot, and those knights were far away, but something strange happened! Gan's father's arrow flew towards the white fox tribe in front of him like thunder, and the snow fox hurriedly retreated when he heard Gan's father's shout, but although he retreated in a hurry, he was not as quick as the arrow flew. He looked at the arrow in fear, and the arrow turned into a dragon and devoured him with its open mouth! Regardless of whether he missed or not, Gan turned and shot to the west, and when an arrow was fired, he turned around and shot to the east without looking again. The four arrows were fired in four directions, and at this moment, he heard a terrified cry in his ears, and his eyes saw the blood mist on all sides expanding dramatically, and then the frightened horses. Then the wind swept up the ice and snow all over the ground, the wind roared, as if countless monsters were screaming, the ice and snow flew, straight into the sky, the wind and snow seemed to fill the heaven and earth, remove people, everything in the world, the wind with a blood-red color, the ice and snow have also been soaked in blood. Ju'er's eyes widened, unable to believe what she was seeing.

I don't know how much time passed, the sand stopped, the blood mist dissipated, Gan's father was so frightened that he couldn't bear to throw away the big bow, and collapsed to the ground with all his strength, he couldn't believe all this. What kind of arrow is this? Its evil evil is more terrible than can be described as terrible. I don't know how long it took for Father Gan to slowly recover from his fear, he got up and stepped forward, and looked around, and there was no one, dead or alive, and no horses, dead or alive. He sat on the wet snow, his face extremely ugly. A weak body approached him, warm little hands grasped his cold big hands, and he saw Ju'er's bright eyes. Only she could explain the horrible thing. He looked at her silently, and Ju'er smiled bitterly: "I said that this bow is the most terrible bow in the world! It's because he was cursed and tricked!" Father Gan obviously felt her fear, her small body was trembling, and he couldn't help hugging her.

Ju'er told a story, a story that was privately told among the Huns, her eyes were misty, and her expression was serene, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with her:

When the Xiongnu rose, there was a person who made nine bows and distributed them to the various tribes of the steppe, and the Xiongnu Shan Yu also had a bow, so that the brothers of the grassland should get along with each other, and they could not be bullied by large tribes and small tribes. In the first few years, they were able to live in peace, but as the Xiongnu became stronger and stronger, the ambition of the Xiongnu Da Danyu swelled irrepressibly, and he went around to collect all the nine bows into his own hands! Da Dan commanded the world, was complacent, and was eager to take and ask for the world and the grassland brothers, and gradually became insatiable. The people on the grassland are struggling to make a living, and every time Da Danyu's desire is satisfied, it is accompanied by the death of countless people, and the corpses are all over the grassland, and the blood is fertile to irrigate the crazy growth of the pasture, but there are no herdsmen to graze under the blue sky. The man who made the Nine Bows found Da Shan Yu, who ostensibly promised him not to fight again, but poisoned his wine. The man escaped from the poisonous hair, and he pointed to the tabernacle of Da Shan Yu and swore a poisonous oath: I will make a great bow that restrains the nine bows, and shoot Shan Yu and his descendants under the big bow!

Da Shan Yu heard his curse and saw his body three days later. Da Shan Yu felt that his poisonous oath had fallen on him, and he was very proud, thinking that no one could curb his tyranny anymore. But the man's poisonous oath was spread, and people were preaching it everywhere in the grassland. Da Shan Yu sent countless samurai to kill the people who preached, and killed countless people. You can still hear the oath. Da Dan became suspicious. He felt that it was the people around him who were secretly spreading it. His poisonous hand began to wreak havoc around him. One night three years later, the moon was unusually bright, and the tengu appeared and swallowed the moon in his stomach. When the people drove away the tengu and retrieved the moon, they found that Da Shan Yu's head was missing! No one had ever seen the feathers of the arrows, and the people who were with Da Shan Yu, all his guards were dead, and everyone's faces were filled with fear! What did they see? No one knew. Someone naturally thought of that person's poisonous oath, and his poisonous oath was fulfilled on Da Shan Yu's body. The enthroned Da Shan Yu Mi did not publicize the death of Lao Shan Yu, but secretly sent all the samurai to search for the bow and arrow that shot the Da Shan Yu. A legend spread in the steppes that the master of the bow and arrow maker was dead, but his skills were passed down. His disciples finally found a material that was better than the material of the nine bows to make bows and arrows, and made a big bow that could restrain the nine bows, called Heavenly Annihilation Shan Yu, didn't Shan Yu call himself the son of heaven? haha。 God knows how to deal with people who don't have the way of heaven! Da Shan Yu finally knew that there was such a bow, and he vowed to get it. And the curse says: Whoever sees this bow and has this bow will die a miserable death!

This bow was born fifty years ago, and killed three Shan Yu! His master also died seventeen, and many more because he died, not a thousand, but eight hundred! My husband, the little king of the White Fox Tribe, saved a man who was bitten by a tiger while hunting. The man had a bow, but he didn't use it at all. The husband thought that this was an idiot, this person's injuries were too serious, and he was still dead in many ways, and before he died, he asked the husband to destroy the bow he brought, saying that he could only bring disaster to the master. The husband guessed his identity, and after his death, he wanted to destroy the big bow, but he couldn't do it anyway. The bow was so perfect that no one would want to destroy it when they saw him.

One day, my husband smashed the jade bowl that was given by the great order of sacrifice to heaven in the general meeting of the people, and was expelled from the clan and wandered on the grassland. It was at this time that I was grazing in the pasture, and when I saw him, I followed him around like crazy. Let him scold me and beat me, I am willing to wander with him.

When our child was about to be born, a group of nameless warriors found us. They didn't have any markings on their bodies, and each of them had a blue painted on their faces. Without saying a word, they began to attack, and my husband did not show weakness, he drew his bow and sent out arrows, and these unknown warriors died tragically under the arrows, but they were completely not afraid of death, and still rushed to kill. My husband did not flinch, and under the attack of more than a dozen waves of the opponent, he was hit by a few arrows on his body, and he also cut off all the opponents. Weishenme can't kill all the opponents at once like you did today? Today's opponents are a rabble, and they don't know how powerful they are. Those samurai were different, they had been entangled with this bow for many years, and they already knew the temperament of the bow. Don't laugh, really! My husband died like this, completely worthless, and died without knowing the reason!

I left the sad place with nothing, wanting to hide far away, never wanting to see the sky disappear again in the big bow! It's not that I want to turn back, it's that I can't get out at all. That's right, it's like you can't find your way in the snow and you're back where you are. What did I see? All the dead people were gone, only a bow remained, and it was shockingly presented in front of me! I had to pick up the bow and take him with me like a baby, as if he were my husband! No wonder no, since I had this bow, I have never been lost, no matter where I walked, on the snowy fields, in the desert, in the mountains and forests, the big bow could show me the way!

Father Gan listened to her quiet narration, he listened to it in a thrilling way, and did not believe that there really were gods in the world, but when he raised his head to look at the large number of dead people, his face turned pale, and all the dead people were gone! The big bow seemed to be shining and smiled at him! Gan Father drew his saber, and without saying a word, he slashed at the bow, and his knife jumped up high, and looked at the big bow, and there was no trace of it. He didn't believe that the knife kept cutting the bow, and this time he slashed at the bowstring. He was disappointed again, and the bowstring was not damaged in the slightest. Ju'er just watched him chop and didn't say a word, but her expression was thoughtful.

Father Gan withdrew his hand in a daze, took the big bow and looked carefully, but he couldn't see what he was made of. And he ran into the tabernacle, and filled the fire with firewood, and when it was burning, he threw his great bow into the fire. Ju'er hugged the child, packed a bag of items she could use, and threw all the other things into the fire. Father Gan looked at her and understood a little, and the tenderness in his heart overflowed his chest. The two walked out of the tent, Gan's father led the horse, Ju'er's mother and son sat on the horse, and left the col step by step, looking back on the hillside, the tent was also lit, and the fire reflected the sky.

The ice and snow are in a beautiful color, and the smoke in the dome is fishy; they are not afraid of many fierce beasts in the mountains, and they are idle to tann their tendons and tie long arrows. (To be continued......)