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Chapter 301 To attack the grasslands, Ben Hou is going

Han Yue didn't wake up until this time, grabbed the fallen Qingyue, and shouted loudly, "Tell me clearly, what's going on."

Qingyue's eyes were blurred and she reached out to touch Han Yue's face, but she was unable to droop.

"I won't tell you that I will make you never forget me for the rest of your life..."

The voice gradually dying, and the pretty eyes were filled with clear water. He looked at the man in front of him reluctantly, and finally closed slowly.

It seems to have a little bit of aura, but it is extremely slight.

Han Yue stood there blankly with a confused look on his face.

He pressed his hands on Qingyue's peaks, feeling the woman's body temperature coming from above. His body temperature slowly became colder and his heartbeat slowly became lighter.

"Qingyue, Zixia..." He murmured, and suddenly tried hard to grab the woman in his hand, trying to ask clearly what was going on.

At this moment, when the wind was whistling above his head, a figure flew down into the air and palmed his head at Han Yue.

The palm wind splattered everywhere, the yin and cold were extremely cold, and the force was extremely huge, even a little stronger than Han Yue's full strength.

There were few people in the world who could avoid such a sudden attack. Han Yue was shocked. He was about to resist in danger, but he suddenly withdrew most of the palm power of the attacker. Even so, he still beat him away.

Han Yueren flew out in the air, and saw the figure picking up the Qingyue in the blink of an eye, then his body turned and turned, like a handsome eagle, and disappeared without a trace after several times.

This man has such a great martial arts. Although he is holding a person in his hand, it cannot affect his speed at all.

From his appearance to his killing Han Yue to his snatching Qingyue, it took only a blink of an eye to stop him. After the man disappeared, Han Yue's body fell heavily to the ground.

However, there was no scar.

The man suddenly changed his strength during the sneak attack, clearly just trying to knock him away.

"Is this the great master of Liaodong or the old monk Zhicao..." Han Yue slowly got up from the ground, always feeling that the person who snatched Qingyue was very familiar with it. He seemed to have seen that figure many times.

However, just now, he didn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

"The inside of Qingyue's internal organs was shattered. What did this person want to do if he snatched it? Or should he be buried?" A deep doubt kept rushing into Han Yue's mind, and the black shadow who snatched the person had not hurt him, which made Han Yue feel even more confused.

The internal force just now was extremely cold and powerful, and it seemed that no one could be so powerful in my memory.

"Can the Grand Master of Liaodong finally break through and become the first sword god in thousands of years who can cast six swords at the same time?"

Han Yue's eyes were bright, and suddenly he thought that the Liaodong Grand Master was thin, but the man just now was obviously burly.

"Is it the old monk Zhicao?"

It seems that it is not right. Although Han Yue doesn't like Buddhism, he knows that Buddhism's martial arts are peaceful and peaceful. The palm wind just now is obviously not Buddhist kung fu.

The most important thing is that the strength of the human palm is not inferior to that of his master Ziyang Zhenren, and the old monk Zhicao should not reach this level.

"The person who protects the tribe on the grassland is named Hulonger High Priest. Could it be that the man who snatched Qingyue?" Han Yue suddenly remembered someone again, and felt that this guess might be the closest to the facts.

Two years ago, the high priest of the grassland sent someone to snatch Youyou, and now it seems reasonable to snatch Qingyue away. This person likes to snatch the daughter of luck the most, and Qingyue also said that she had practiced the Western Regions Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Scroll, and perhaps she had a passionate relationship with the high priest.

Unfortunately, Han Yue didn't know that the high priest Hulonger was also very thin.

Back then, Yuyou fainted in the snow while trading outside the pass. Han Yue rode a donkey to rescue him, but was knocked unconscious by Hulonger with a straw sandal. He never saw what Hulonger looked like from beginning to end.

Han Yue made several guesses and finally put the suspicion on the high priest of the grassland. He sighed to the sky, and a beautiful and charming face suddenly appeared in his mind.

The shepherd girl seems to have not seen it for more than two years.

I remember that at the beginning, he hated the shepherd girl, but the girl helped him several times, and even lied to deceive Li Shimin, hiding the source of the medicine for treating Changsun for him.

Although there was not much social interaction later, the figure of the shepherd girl always appeared by his side, until she was finally plundered by Xiaotianlang and Shihuang. The girl was very self-reliant and would rather work for others in the trade than ask him for a reward.

After so long, Han Yue suddenly felt very impressed by Youyou.

"Maybe, I should go find her and see if Qingyue is dead..."

It is January of the fourth year of Zhenguan. The Tang Dynasty's army was launched in Yanmen Pass and would launch an offensive against the grassland soon. Han Yue had a vague idea in his mind that he wanted to participate in the attack on the Turkic grassland this time.

The dense forest was dark and the cold wind was biting. A wolf howl came from afar. Although Han Yue was not afraid, he also felt lonely. He raised his foot and walked outside, with a confused face on his face.

In just midnight, there are so many things happening...

...

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Many of his subordinates were still looking forward, but the old and weak slaves could not withstand the sleepiness and mostly fell asleep beside the bonfire.

Li Fenghua came up with a eager look on his face and said carefully: "Mr. Marquis, there is really no lie under his command. You must be careful of Qingyue..."

He was suddenly stunned when he said this, looking behind Han Yue for a long time, and said blankly: "Where is that woman?"

Han Yue waved his hand, and said inconspicuously: "From now on, there will be no green moon in the world!"

This was originally a feeling of emotion, Qingyue was bad, Zixia was good, Han Yue would rather that Buddhist nun was Zixia than treat her as Qingyue.

Several of the hands looked at each other, Yuchi Baolin was a rough man in the army. She suddenly remembered a possibility and tentatively said: "Marty, may you be too brave just now and killed the seventh Miss Mother. My mother, the Martyr is worthy of being the Martyr, and she is indeed extremely powerful..."

Han Yue’s family has five beautiful families, but everyone knows that there is another Youyou, so Yuchi Baolin said that Qingyue is the seventh mistress.

Someone next to him came up and kicked Yuchi Baolin over, shouting: "What a bastard, my lord, is kind-hearted, so he won't kill a woman." This guy is not someone else, but Liu Heishi, who just coaxed Han Xue Xiaoya to sleep. Although he was not a good mind, he was the most loyal in his life. He could not listen to anyone saying bad things about Han Yue.

The only three generals under his command, Li Fenghua, were both civil and military. He looked at Han Yue carefully and whispered: "Mr. Marquis, was it because you didn't go to have fun just now, but killed Qingyue?"

hiss--

Everyone gasped. Thinking of Han Yue's behavior when he left with Qingyue, he felt that it was really the case.

Yuchi Baolin was kicked to the ground by Liu Heishi, so she simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up. The guy pinched his chin and thought to himself: "The Marquis likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger the most. His appearance of being lustful seems to be really pretending, and he is obedient. No wonder he can become a Marquis. I am just a military general. Such a beautiful woman kills her whenever she says she wants to kill her, without any regrets. Tsk tsk, amazing..."

Han Yue was upset and waved his hand and shouted, "Get out of here. I am sleepy and need a rest. Whoever makes a noise again, I will let him be on duty all night."

The three generals looked at each other and suddenly ran away. Liu Heishi ran and said, "I don't want to be on duty. It's a good thing to sleep next to the fire. Lord, it's Li Fenghua who offended you. Please let him go on duty."

This guy is stupid, but he is not stupid. He actually knows how to find someone to take care of him.

Unfortunately, he ran fast, Li Fenghua and Yuchi Baolin ran faster. They were not afraid of vigil, but felt that Han Yue was in a bad mood. At this time, no one wanted to embarrass himself.

Han Yue snorted and walked to the bonfire. At this time, Han Xue Xiaoya was sleeping soundly, but was held in her arms by an old woman. The little girl looked rosy and had a sweet smile on her face. She didn't know what happy things she had encountered in her dream, and she made a few murmurs from time to time and chuckled.

Han Yue felt warm in his heart. Although the little girl was not his biological child, she naturally felt a sense of intimacy. He carefully carried Yaya over and patted her back gently.

The old woman didn't sleep and whispered: "Don't blame me, Master Marquis. When I see the black-faced general, I won't hold the child, so I'm brave enough to come over, not to take the opportunity to please me."

Her face was very reserved, with a fear of causing big shots to get angry.

Han Yue smiled slightly and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, old man, this marquis's murderous intention will only face bad people."

"Yes, yes!" The old woman nodded repeatedly and sighed suddenly: "I'm sorry, my old body was taken to the grassland since she was eighteen years old, and she suffered all her life. When she was old, she was still full of cumin. I'm afraid no one would die when she died!"

Han Yue was stunned. The old woman was fifty years old. If she was robbed and became a Han slave at the age of eighteen, wouldn’t she have been in the grassland for more than 30 years?

"Old man, do you have no children? If you have children alive, I can help you find them."

"The Marquis is very kind, but unfortunately he doesn't need it. He was plundered by young people and was harmed by big men in the Turks. He let more than a dozen men sleep in his life. He was not a species of Han people after giving birth. Those big Turks did not treat my children as their ethnic minority, and also let him be a slave..."

When people reach old age, they are very open to the many things. The old woman does not avoid being possessed by others, and her face is full of vicissitudes.

Han Yue's heart moved and asked in a warm voice: "So, this time the Turks drove Hannu to attack the city, and your children were inside."

"Yes!" the old woman nodded and sighed: "It's a pity that I'm not good at teaching my children. My child has also participated in the robbery of food these days."

Han Yue understood that all the Han slaves who robbed food were sent to dig gold mines by him. Obviously, the old woman's son was also among them.

"Old man, are you trying to ask me to let him go?"

"I don't want to! Although I am old, I understand the truth. If my child does something wrong, he should be punished." The old woman sighed and said sadly: "Although he was born to me, he does not have the kindness of the Han people in his bones. Marquis, you may not know that my child has participated in the Turkic army, burned, killed, looted, and ruined the Han wife, just like... like..."

"What does it look like?" Han Yue was a little curious.

The old woman slowly closed her eyes, tears overflowed from the corners of her dry eyes, and murmured: "It's like the Turks ruining their old bodies! Marquis, you saved more than 100,000 Han slaves this time, but you didn't know that there were more Han slaves on the grassland. They had the blood of Han people, but they acted more cruelly than Turks. Sometimes even their elders were ruined..."

Han Yue punched hard and slapped hard on the ground.

This time when the Tang Dynasty attacked the grassland, he said he would participate no matter what. Since you don’t want to be humans, I will treat you as animals and all of them come to mine for me.
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