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Chapter 282 The name spreads all over the prairie(2/2)

Leader Huole, Mage and his son stood high, looking at the sound of cheers from the Gubang camp in the distance, Mage said: "It seems that Tian Bula should be in danger there."

Leader Huo Le said, "He is a horse on the grassland. Even if he dies, he will return his soul to the grassland. It is not worth regretting."

"I heard that you spent a lot of cattle and sheep to send him to the Central Plains to learn martial arts. How could you get the lead? I lost to an unknown Han man."

Leader Huo Le said, "It's just that I was blind and believed his father's words."

"Will we just let it go?"

Leader Huo Le said coldly, "There are masters in their clan. We are just a tactical retreat this time. The Gubang people have my spy. As long as he leaves, our long sword will kill them without leaving any armor! At that time, the name of my grassland eagle will spread to every corner of the grassland."

Thinking of Xiao Jinyan's martial arts, Chief Huo Le was still scared and killed people with a date pit in the blink of an eye. This deterrent power is much more shocking than beheading the head with a long knife.

"Who is this person?"

Margo looked vicious and said, "It's not a big deal, but I heard from Buda that he has a friend named Zhao Hejiang, who is the lord of Yinyang City."

Leader Huo Le said, "There are faults and the debts are the masters. It is enough to know this."

"Class leader, what do you mean?"

Leader Huo Le said, "My army of Great Chu is approaching. I believe it will take not long to break through Yinyang City. At that time, I will capture the city lord named Zhao and use his head to wash away the shame that Huo Le suffered today! Didn't that kid like to stand up for his friends? Let him taste the consequences of standing up for others randomly!"

Matai smiled and said, "I guess, Zhao Hejiang, if he heard the clan leader's words, he would definitely be hiding in the quilt of Yinyang City, trembling!"

"It's just his fault for making friends."

In the eyes of grassland people, the cities in the Central Plains are vulnerable. Thirty years ago, they often crossed Hengduan Mountain and went to the nineteen cities in the Western Xinjiang to fight the autumn wind. At that time, when the people of the Central Plains saw them, they were like dogs with a broken family, allowing them to burn, kill, and plunder in their territory.

At that time, Chief Huo Le was still a child and often followed his tribe members. However, later, I heard that there was a Golden Sword King there to unify the nineteen cities, and the grassland people never visited the nineteen cities again. Now the Golden Sword King is dead. When the Great Chu army breaks through Yinyang, he will pick up the traditions of that year again!

...

Gubon Camp.

The Moon Festival, which was originally a party all night, was blocked by the sneak attacks of the Huole people in the middle, and the Gubon people lost dozens of warriors. Moreover, a group of Matai left the tribe and defected to the Huole people. The Moon Festival was dispersed. In order to prevent them from attacking again, the Gulor tribe leader strengthened the patrol team and held a meeting overnight. After holding a sky burial for the Gubon warriors who died in battle tomorrow, he left the camp and went to Liuli Lake to spend the winter.

After the arrangement was made, the leader of Gule came to Xiao Jinyan, stroked his heart with his right hand, and bowed to the end, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for helping him. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my Gubang tribe would have died tonight!"

Other elders and generals in the clan also saluted one after another.

Xiao Jinyan quickly replied the gift, not daring to take it.

The reason why he took action was that he simply couldn't stand the appearance of Huo Leren bullying others because Ali, Buda and others regarded him as brothers.

The leader of Gule took off a wolf-tooth necklace from his neck and handed it to Xiao Jinyan, "From today, Xiao Daxia is the most honorable guest of our Gubang clan. You save us today. Our Gubang people owe you a huge favor. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely repay it with all your strength! Xiao Daxia, we invite you to Liuli Lake for the winter."

Xiao Jinyan politely refused, "I want to go to Xijing to find my fiancée. The patriarch's kindness is what he wants."

"Bang!"

I saw the Crescent Spring throwing the long sword in his hand to the ground and rushed out with a pale face. Sun Heart was afraid that something would happen to her sister, so she followed her out.

Ali saw it and shook his head secretly in his heart.

"Come on, tomorrow, our Sun Heart will also set off to Xijing to fulfill her engagement. If Xiao Daxiao does not dislike it, it is better to go with him and there will be some care at that time. We have few people in the capital. If you look for someone, you may be able to help!"

Xiao Jinyan originally wanted to refuse, but the journey to Xijing was long and he didn't know anything, so he agreed readily.

...

By the stream.

The Crescent Spring picked up stones and threw them hard into the river, splashing water. She hated Xiao Jinyan and herself. Originally, on the Moon Festival, she wanted to give the snow-white Hada to Xiao Jinyan to express her love. But Xiao Jinyan's words just now made the only slightest fantasy in her heart.

"Why is it him?"

The fallen flowers intentionally flowing water ruthlessly.

The Crescent Spring shed tears of sadness. The Sun Heart came to her and accompanied her silently. Finally, she couldn't help but hug her sister and burst into tears.

"Sister, my life is so hard."

Sun Heart sighed, "You still have people in your tribe. From tomorrow, I will set foot on the capital and marry someone I don't know. My life will be more bitter than you."

"what do I do?"

The Sun's Heart said, "Forget Him."

Her words are very realistic, but they are not the answer that Crescent Fountain wants.

"Now, our Gubang tribe is in danger. When I marry King Chengxian, I will ask him for favor. At that time, who will dare to underestimate us? Crescent Spring, my father is old, and you will have to share more of your burden in the future."

The Crescent Spring looked at the river and said, "Can we two sisters never control our own destiny?"

"My destiny has been destined since my aunt died. For my father and for the Gubang tribe, I have accepted my fate. But sister, you must live well and wait until you meet your true destiny!"

The Crescent Spring is silent.

After a long time, she stood up and said, "I figured it out that the fate of our ancient people should not be controlled by others."

Sun Heart said in surprise, "What do you want to do?"

Crescent Spring's eyes were firm and said, "Sister, I beg you for something, you must agree to me!"

"What's up?"

The Crescent Spring lies beside the Sun Heart and whispers in a low voice. The Sun Heart changes his expression when he hears it, "How can you do this?"

Crescent Spring said pale and said, "My heart is dead, and sister, you will be in a few years. Your name will spread throughout the prairie!"
Chapter completed!
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