Chapter 82 Rain and Mengshang

Hearing the words of the Lion King, the man behind him suddenly drew a knife from the warrior, but the flower moved faster. He was like an agile wolf, pulling out a short knife of mutton from his waist at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. He was only one step away from the Lion King, and the warriors of Azeslan had no time to react at all, and the knife was like a light poking into the Lion King's chest. The surrounding warriors roared low - they hated themselves for being out of reach!

Zha Erhua, as one of the three famous generals of Chi Nasi, although he is the youngest and the youngest, no one on the grassland will underestimate this slave general. 'Chi Nasi' means 'wolf' in ancient barbarian language, and Zaerhua · Gutu bone is known as 'Red Naisi's wolf teeth', which has clearly expressed the weight of Zaerhua in Chinasi! He is determined to kill the Lion King and will never allow himself to miss!

From the moment his narrowed eyes opened, everything in the tent seemed to be proceeding in slow motion. The warriors approached him with knives around, and the kings and the great shaman who suddenly stood up, and even the low roar from their mouths seemed to sound slowly. Only his movements were as fast as lightning, like traveling through thousands of years, just to stab this knife into the heart of the man sitting with an open chest in front of him. It is the mission he has to complete.

But in the face of this sharp and cold blade stabbing his heart, the Lion King showed a smile - sarcasm and compassion!

The approach of the tip of the knife can't be stopped, and all this seems to be a fore, but if the Lion King is killed so easily, he is not enough to be called the Lion King. Hu Yan took action in an instant, and his thick and powerful arms were deftly around the viper-like blade. He could reach out and hold Zaerhua's wrist, and his nails were buckled to the soft tendons on his wrist. In an instant, the windy force was transmitted from the lion king's iron pliers-like hand, and the nails buckled on the soft tendons did not go deep into the wrist. The flower seemed to have been drained out all the force. The hand holding the knife couldn't help but loosen, and the silver knife fell into the silver plate with roast mutton, cut as thin as cicada wings. The mutton was scattered all over the ground.

At this time, the warriors finally realized that the warriors of Ameslan stepped forward and raised their knives and wanted to be separated by the lion king. The dead men stepped forward and pulled out their teeth and forced them up. Suilho had to stand up and want to come forward, but a cold and slender hand put on his shoulder and pressed him down. He turned his head and saw the handsome face of Ye Xingchen, and saw Ye Xingchen shaking his head slightly.

"Star, what should we do?" Suzil asked anxiously.

Night stars still just smiled indifferently and said, "Everything is under control!"

The Chinas Samurai and the Azislan Samurai forced each other with knives, while the big shaman stood at the edge, looked at the flower that was grabbed by the Lion King, and sighed silently. At that moment, the big shaman seemed to be old and about to die!

Hu Yan said coldly, "Using peace talks as an excuse, assassination will threaten his dominant enemy. Chi Nasi is not only decayed, but also depraved! The blood nature of the Zhuo Ligetu period no longer exists!" He clenched the hand of Zaerhua's wrist and exerted force again. His nails had oozed dark red blood beads from his wrist. The blood vessels on the back of Zaerhua's hand twisted and struggled like a small snake, as if the hand was about to be pinched.

He endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and roared, "Hang Na Si, long live!" With that, he clenched his fist and hit the door of the Lion King. He bullied himself and stepped on the low table in front of the Lion King. This punch hit him fiercely with a condescending momentum.

"Huh, it's ridiculous!" The Lion King said coldly, and his hand holding the flower's wrist suddenly twisted, and a string of crisp sounds of broken bone joints came out. Zerhua's right arm was broken from the elbow, and the forearm and upper arm were almost misplaced. The skin and blood vessels on the arm were almost torn, and the muscular arm was almost torn off.

Zha Erhua finally couldn't help humming in pain. The fist hit by the thunder also lost its strength halfway, and her whole body collapsed.

The Lion King stood up. His tall and burly body was one head taller than the strong and straight flower, and his shoulders and chest were even wider and terrible. The whiskers around his face set him off like an angry lion with a fierce breath. He raised his arm, and the flower that was held in his hand was also lifted up, and his whole body was soft and shrugged, with a painful expression on his face. His strength was so terrible that he could pick up Zierhua with one hand and shake his arm. Zierhua was powerless to swing, like a big doll of southerners* who went to the far north to coax barbarian children.

Hu Yan looked at Zaerhua indifferently, stared at the resentful, green eyes, and said coldly, "Red wolf teeth, why are you so angry and hateful in your eyes? It was you who made such a despicable assassination, but it didn't work. Why do you feel angry? Don't you have to be aware of being killed before killing people?

"One of the three famous generals of the noble Chi Naisi, the wind tent general, the wolf teeth of Chi Nasi, disguised as a dirty and cheap slave, tried to assassinate the old lion of Azlan, but failed to be captured by the Lion King, decadent like a skinned wolf... What a sentimental and tragic story! But the history of the far north grassland will only remember successful people. If you fail, no one will remember you! It's a pity!" The Lion King stretched out his other hand, grabbed the flower's neck, and his fingers tightened. In the blink of an eye, the flower's face turned into a suffocating blue purple.

"You should be happy with the wolf teeth of Chi Na Si! Fortunately, my noble daughter is here. I don't want her to see blood, so your body can be completely preserved!" Suddenly, he looked at Zaerhua's head coldly and struggled to breathe, but the air could not be poured into his chest through the neck stuck by the Lion King. The green and sharp wolf-like eyes also turned up, revealing a large area of white eyes. Zhaerhua is on the verge of death.

The number of Chinas warriors and Azlan warriors is equal, forcing each other, and dozens of warriors dare not act rashly. At this time, the big shaman opened his mouth. He stood up, and his thin body looked insignificant in the tense tent. His old and hoarse voice said, "Hu Yan, let him go... Chi Nasi admits defeat!"

"Shut up!" The Lion King coldly threw away this sentence to the great shaman. His words seemed to be god-like pressure. Just two words made the great shaman involuntarily retreat.

His yellow-brown eyes glanced at the big shaman and said, "The nest and Lehe Harchi, the son of the last generation of the great shaman Naor Harchi, have been lying all your life. You live in the world of your own lies, lying to deceive yourself and others. You rely on your skillful Yu's lies wandered among the major forces. He seemed to be a high and holy messenger of heaven, but he was a vicious and cunning villain in his bones. Do you think no one knows about your past? You have lied to people all your life. Is this peace talk between Chinas and Azeslan also lying to me? Chi Nasi has no sincerity to negotiate at all. It's just a scam, a despicable trick to deceive me here and kill me!"

"Give him his life?" The Lion King turned his head and looked at the dying Zaerhua and sneered, "If I had been killed by Chi Na Si's wolf teeth just now, who would say 'Let him live' for me? Stupid and naive..."

The big shaman's face is ugly and terrible. This time, he is really poor! Not only because the momentum of the Lion King Huyan Erdun Ketu was too strong, but also because he thought he had hidden a good past and was known, which disintegrated his noble and sacred messenger for so many years! He didn't want to let people know that more than 400,000 people were killed ten years ago because of his words... He is a liar, a poor, pathetic and shameful liar!

"Night Xingchen, think of a way--" Suzile and Ke finally couldn't help turning their heads and looking at their most trusted and the only trusted friend. At this time, he couldn't take care of anything, staring at the bloody eyes and staring at the night stars.

But why can Ye Xingchen look at all this as calmly and indifferent as an outsider at any time? He can watch General Zaerhua's hand being twisted and coldly watch General Zaerhua strangled to death. Why didn't he touch him at all? Zhaerhua is obviously a benefactor who teaches him knife skills and protects him on the grassland!

"Don't worry, everything is still under control!" Ye Xingchen did not look at Suil and Ke. He still stood there as straight as a sword, and the blue feng ency cloak was so soft that it shone under the light of fire and the sword of the samurai.

"General Zaerhua is dying! Is this also under control?" Su Jile and Ke's eyes burst slightly and looked at the night stars and roared fiercely. In his opinion, all this is out of control!

The night stars ignored him, and his coral-red eyes were like burning red charcoal, as if they could cause a blazing fire wherever they came. He muttered to himself and listened carefully, but he was actually counting the number, "Three...two...one...come out..."

In an instant, with the muttering words of the night stars, the tent shook as if it was about to fall off. A sharp blade pierced the cowhide felt covered on the top of the tent from top down, making a 'crunchy' sound of cutting the felt. The warriors in black broke down from the top of the tent and rushed down with falling snow, quickly surrounding the Lion King and the 20 warriors of Azlan. There are more than 30 warriors in black who fell from the sky. In addition, there are 50 warriors in the tent. The balance between the two sides has been broken, and Chi Nasi has an absolute advantage!

At the moment when those warriors in black surrounded them, the Lion King decisively punched Zaerhua's chest. Pei Mo's strength was like a huge machine used to attack the city in the south. Zaerhua spewed out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and hit Chi Nasi standing on the front. On the samurai. Then he grabbed the bloodless rain around him, pushed it to the mouth of the tent, and said, "Daughter, leave quickly - Chi Nasi cheated us, your best friend lied to you!"

Yu Meng's bloodless face showed a pitiful look of grief - the night stars lied to her. Although she is a girl and doesn't understand intertribal politics, the situation is now obvious. She put her arms on her chest, and the wind and snow poured in from the holes on the top of the tent made the fire sway and flash and was about to go out. She felt so cold, but it had nothing to do with the ice and snow. It was a chill from her heart. She hugged her snow-white fox jacket, and her fiery horse skirt rolled and swaying like a jumping and burning flame.

Her pale and delicate face slid down the mottled tears, and through dozens of murderous warriors, she looked at Sujile and Ke and Ye Xingchen standing together. I saw the panic on Su Jile and Ke's faces, and also saw the indifferent calmness on the beautiful faces of the night stars that day - is this the plan of Su Ille and Ye Xingchen? No, Suille knows very well and will never do this. The only person who can come up with such a plan is Night Stars...

But why did Ye Xingchen lie to her? Just now, she clearly said to herself that they are the best friends, will never lie to themselves, will not attack her father, and will not hurt her at all... But now, the trust that reassuring her has been broken into powder. Ye Xingchen's warm and reassuring smile, as if this winter will also have a warm smile. It's all hypocritical. Is it easier to deceive her?

A cold rose from her heart, and tears raged on her face. She couldn't stand her most trusted friend lying to her! In such a vicious way, she paralyzes herself with a warm and pleasant smile and fiercely ** her defenseless trust, which is unforgivable. In my mind, the warm smile of Ye Xingchen and the tense situation now alternate, which is different from the indifference and calmness on Ye Xingchen's face at this time, and they can't be connected...

The night stars have changed. Maybe she never really understood what this beautiful, soft and noble boy was thinking... All the trust, friendship, and even the love hidden in her heart are just her guesses!

Her red lips muttered open and closed, as faint as mosquitoes, "Night stars, why... why did you lie to me..." Her bright eyes flashed with a misty fog, tears hung on her long eyelashes, and her eyes were confused to look at the thin figure in a blue feng feng hus robe.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen suddenly turned his head to look at her. His handsome and pale face was cold and ruthless, and his coral-red eyes were no longer clear and transparent, shining fiercely. She couldn't help trembling under such strange and terrible eyes, but Ye Xingchen's face was slightly softer, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and Zhu Hong's sharp lips said two words silently: "Come on--go--" Then, she turned her head and stared at the sword-drawn warriors.

The rain clenched his lips, and the tears on his face condensed into ice.

The tent was in chaos, and the tents made by the Chinasi were poured into the cold wind and snow, and the roaring sound pressed the sound of the eardrums. Fifty warriors of Chinas surrounded the Azlan warriors. At this time, no one thought that the tent was too big to accommodate so many people to fight. Suil and Ke calmed down, took a look at the night stars, and looked at his calm face from beginning to end, and their hearts became colder and colder!

He didn't know how many things Ye Xingchen had hidden. All he knew was that he was responsible for the negotiations. The assassination was carried out by General Zaerhua, and he didn't even know how to assassinate him. He didn't know that there were so many warriors hidden on the top of the tent, and he suddenly understood why Ye Xingchen insisted on using such a big tent at the beginning...

For a moment, he felt that he was also like a pawn of the night stars. He never knew what kind of thoughts were hidden under the god-like handsome face, and he couldn't figure out what cards were behind him. What Ye Xingchen said, 'Everything is under control', including him!

It's that kind of cold again...

The Lion King stared coldly at the Chinas warriors surrounding them, with a heavy look in his eyes for the first time - the balance of strength between Azlan and Chinas was broken. Fifty people beat 20 people. In such a small place, the victory or defeat is clear. His yellow-brown eyes stared at Suil and Ke and Ye Xingchen, and finally knew that these two people were not stunned, but quite well-planned and prepared. It can make the warriors hide on the top of the tent and hide it with snow. Zha Erhua missed a blow and rushed down with lightning, which caught them off guard... I don't know what kind of cards and backhands there are!

But there is no doubt that as long as he kills the king of Chi Naisi and Suzil and Ke, he will win! Thinking of this, the Lion King is no longer nervous. His warrior is equipped with bows and arrows. No matter how fast the warrior is, he is not as fast as bows and arrows...

The Azeslan warrior held the knife and moved slowly. Ten warriors retreated to the Lion King and surrounded him. The rest of the warriors also looked at the Chinasi warriors who surrounded them to prevent the enemy from rising at any time. It turned out to be as solemn and awe-inspiring as the confrontation between the two armies. The white wolf flag inserted outside the tent and the lion flag of Ageslan sounded, and the sound of the flag fluttering made people more nervous.

The dark red eyes of the night stars were so red that they were about to drip blood. He ignored the eyes of Suzile and Ke around him. He is a person who wants to return to the south to revenge. He will never let go of any opportunity to exercise his ability. He likes such an absolute sense of control. Since he is under his control, he can only know the complete plan by himself! It's just... The eyes that Yu Meng looked at him just now, with mottled tears, made his heart sting like a needle. It's just that he can't say anything, so he can only continue to control all this coldly and silently say 'I'm sorry...'

He raised his slender arm, waved down like a blade, and shouted coldly, "Chi Nasi, kill--"

Fifty warriors no longer hesitated and raised their knives to kill the Azeslan warriors. At the moment when the Night Star ordered, the Lion King also issued a cold order: "The bow and arrow shot the king of Chinasi--"

The ten Azeslan warriors on the periphery were unexpectedly cut down by far more enemies than their own, but they bought precious time for the ten warriors surrounding the Lion King. They suddenly took out a sharp arrow made in the south from the arrow bag around their waist. Even the aiming action at such a close distance was superfluous. They pulled the bow and shot it out. The ten sharp arrows shot at Suil and Ke and the night stars like angry poisonous bees. All the warriors in the tent stopped with the sound of the bow string and watched the dark and murderous arrow shoot at the king of Chinas!

The Chinasi warrior roared furiously. They couldn't move faster than the arrows. They could only watch the arrows pass by with a sharp roar. They could even see the three fronts, nearly a long, with green copper poison and barb, but they couldn't keep up with the action. This is the equipment from Mengyang, the most vicious 'beetail arrow'! The Chinasi warrior roared with grief and indignation. They would rather have thousands of such arrows pierced themselves than see the king being shot!

Under the gaze of everyone, the ten arrows were unstoppably shot. Suil and Ke's eyes were angry and roared in a low voice, while the night stars smiled tremly - no one knew what the divine smile was!

He waved his arms violently, muttering spells in his mouth, and there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation in the air. A huge ice wall suddenly grew out of the ground, like a thick mountain in front of them, protecting them firmly.

The night star has a stronger smile on the corners of his mouth.

But his eyes widened in an instant, and he had never seen such a frightened look - at the moment when the arrow approached, a figure in a snow-white fox jacket and seemed to be a burning pomegranate red horse skirt rushed over. Ye Xingchen only had time to see the beautiful and desolate face, and was blocked by the ice wall made by his spell.

"So-so..." The dull sound of arrows piercing into the body was so abrupt and harsh, as if a fresh blood bag was blown out in front of the Lion King and all the warriors, and a hot blood burst out, splashing on the crystal clear ice wall, but it could not melt the ice wall made with spells at all.

The delicate body was penetrated by a few arrows that followed closely, nailed to the ice wall, and its soft and boneless limbs twitched randomly. Dark red plasma was splashed on the crystal clear ice wall. A sad scream sounded, and the beautiful and miserable face made people sad.

The night stars and Sujileheke, protected by the ice wall, can only see the light red plasma bursting on the other wall through the thick ice wall, and the fervent pomegranate red horse skirt in mid-air!

Everything seems to be so unreal, but it's terrible.

"Daughter, my daughter..." The Lion King screamed, no longer arrogant and domineering, but a helpless father who watched his daughter die.

Su Iller and Ke held their hair fiercely with both hands, and tears rolled out. They walked around the ice wall crazily and ran towards the rain, shouting, "Oh, my God - Ye Xingchen, what on earth have we done...?"

His handsome and pale face is always cold and ruthless. Zhu Hong's lips are as sharp as a knife, and he said softly, "I haven't forgotten... It's just that why don't you do what I say? Why don't you believe me? Why did you give up your life to protect me? You idiot..."

It's just that the girl stopped talking, her delicate head drooped, her eyes were completely gray, and her hand lying in the hands of the night star became cold. Yumeng Erdun Ketu, the girl he loved deeply in his heart, died because of him...

The captured Lion King roared angrily, the roar of wind and snow outside the tent, and the low sobs of Suzler and Ke. These sounds engraved the heart of the night stars like a knife. Until now, he is still indifferent and his eyes are as red as blood.

It's obviously sad in my heart, but why can't I make a sad expression to match my emotions? He doesn't know what's wrong with him! He just held Yu Meng's hand tightly and didn't want to let go, as if to turn thisyi shun jian into eternity.

Suile and Ke slowly raised their heads, looked at Ye Xingchen's cold and handsome face, and said hoarsely, "Night Xingchen, what on earth have we done... What on earth have we done...?"

Night stars slowly released their rainy hands and tremblingly reached out to stroke the once pure cheeks, silk-like silky skin, but cold and piercing.

He didn't know how to answer, but said loudly, "Suil, we won, and Chi Nasi won!" He raised a beautiful smile at the corners of his mouth, like a thorny rose. Then, he turned around and walked out of the tent. The bloody smell in the tent was terrible, and it would make him uncomfortable to stay for a moment! His thin and slender steps are extremely great, as if he can't wait to leave.

Suil and Ke struggled to stand up and roared at the distant back, "Night stars, this is not the result I want! You liar, why don't you tell me and Yumeng what you are thinking? If you tell what you think in your heart, Yumeng won't die. She died to protect you... You... Liar..."

Ye Xingchen shuddered, and his steps seemed to be frozen in the air. At this moment, he finally burst into tears, but he didn't look back. He just closed his dark red eyes and strode into the roaring wind and snow outside the account...