Vol 5 Chapter 46: escape

The Ukrainian state survived in the wilderness and lived fairly well. In the eyes of outsiders, it is mainly dependent on cattle, sheep and horses.
However, the Uzbeks themselves know very well that their ancestors survived, mainly relying on hunting.
The deer in the wilderness was their main source of food, and the wolf was the biggest enemy of their survival.
So the wolf and the deer became the two most important sacred objects in their totem.
The Uzbek people challenged the harsh living environment and challenged all the powerful things that threatened them. One tribe finally conquered the strongest wolf group in the wilderness, and the tribe eventually unified the various wilderness tribes. Fiction = For the Uzbek king.
The strongest wolf is the real wolf. The hair on the body is blue, huge, and has the power and agility, even as much as the horse's endurance.
The ability to have such a wolf as a mount is only possible for the royal family of Uzbekistan.
Earlier in the last glimmer of light before the sunset, Li Xixing had already seen the owner of the five-wheeled blood moon, and saw that the man wearing the tiger skull mask was the master of the three thousand cavalry, but he did not expect This person will be the royal family of the Ukrainian kingdom.
"I didn't think of a 3,000-strong cavalry. The Lord will be the Uzbek king." Li Xixing slowly looked up and looked at the majestic eyes inside the tiger skull mask. He slowly said: "I didn't think anyone like you actually Dare to get out of the brigade alone."
The wolf landed, and as it violently gasped, it seemed to be blowing a gust of wind in front of him.
The Ukrainian general sitting on the saddle on his body did not rush to move. Sen was cold and cast like a cast iron. He looked at Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing and said in a very pure Guanzhong: "You didn't think too much, so you suffered. This defeat."
"It’s just that the war has just begun. You have already moved to the nest, and we are just the vanguard." Li Xixing shook his head indifferently. "No matter how you hope, you will not have any good results."
"How about jade burning?" Ubs on the saddle looked at Li Xixing and sneered: "Even if we have only a few thousand people in Uzbekistan, we are still Uzbek. After the millennium, there will be Ubbel in this grassland. Exist, but if you pay a heavy price, you may not have Daqin after a hundred years."
Li Xixing was silent for a moment and said: "So I don't want to fight."
The Ukrainian general smiled coldly. "Is this sentence spoken by the mouth of the cockroach, is it ridiculous?"
Li Xixing looked at him and said slowly: "I killed only the Uzbeks who robbed some of the border traders."
The Ukrainian general sneered: "If it wasn't for you, Daqin deliberately made a close-knit attack, and restricted our border trade with Uzbekistan, how can we Uighurs rob the caravans passing through the Uzbek border?"
Hu Jingjing behind Li Xixing looked at the back of Li Xixing, and his eyes were more and more shocked and respected.
Just listening to these conversations, she began to understand what kind of thing Li Xixing, a teenager abandoned by Changling, had done here in the past few years. Only these, the Ukrainian people know that the vast majority of people in Changling do not know.
"This kind of problem can't be answered." Li Xixing looked at the Ukrainian general indifferently. "I am just a trivial practitioner. What I can do is to protect those caravans and not be attacked by Lang Qun." The group is as free as the slaughter."
"In fact, I respect you very much, especially when I chase you, and finally find that you are only two people to lure my cavalry." U.S. generals did not argue again, after a few silent hours, they continued. "So I decided I must give you the courtesy of the real warrior. I am Wu Zizi, Wu's Five Emperors. I want to have a fair match with you, and then take off your head."
"I agree."
Li Xixing looked at the emperor and said: "If you first disperse most of the real yuan in the body."
Wuhuazi looked up slightly and looked at Li Xixing's ridiculous face. Some anger was in the depths of his eyes. However, he did not speak, but only forced the real element in his body from the tip of his fingers.
His hands began to shine.
A red real element, with an unspeakable fragrance, falls on the yellow grass on both sides of the side. On the grass in the dark, there are ten beautiful flowers in full bloom.
Hu Jingjing looked at this picture incredulously. She didn't think that the other party would actually do this.
At this time, she felt a slight tingling in her arm.
Some of Li Xixing’s hair was like being blown by the wind and stabbed her arm.
However, these hairs are reminded by stinging that she is not because of the wind.
She felt what the hair was stabbing on her arm. She felt even more unbelievable and even ashamed.
"almost."
Wu Qizi’s body was focused and focused. His gaze was like two sharp swords. His slow and firm speech speed revealed his strong confidence and pride. He was obviously shorter than Li Xixing, but he gave him a The feeling of being tall and overlooking.
"almost."
Li Xixing also repeated the same words, and then he crossed the sword.
He was holding a long white sword in his hand, and the runes were three oblique lines that extended to the tip of the sword without rules.
The night wind suddenly violently violently roared in front of him.
Li Xixing was recognized as a strong man in the younger generation of Changling. At this time, the real life and death battle, his body is full of unspeakable cold-blooded atmosphere.
A pale white sword like a fangs shines through the night sky with dozens of feet. In the air, there is a strange and unpredictable arc, and the squatting is black and purple.
When such a sword light up, Wuhua Zi began to run wild.
His toes licked the yellow leaves, and the whole person shuttled through the air like the wind. The five-handed machete on his back flew out, and the five-wheeled blood-like moon flew around him.
The sword light fell on the five-wheeled blood moon. After the pale sword light splashed, the tiger skull mask on his face began to appear as tiny cracks in the spider web, but his eyes were still confident and proud to the extreme.
A screaming scream broke out from his mouth, causing the pieces of tiger bone outside his lips to spurt out.
Five rounds of blood around his body, such as soldiers, stood neatly in front of him, and gradually put together, turned into a large, thick long knife!
His hand held the long knife that looked too heavy, and the real element in the body rushed out, and the air was squeezed and it instantly made a thunderous bang.
Faced with such a terrible knife, Li Xixing's face is more and more indifferent.
The sword in his hand did not have any subsequent movements, but the real element flowing out of his body was an instant invisible wall in the sky above him.
Then he took the giant wall directly to the front and smashed it!
The tiger bone mask on the black-skinned purple face fell like a piece of porcelain. The long knife in his hand did not go forward, but first went up like a stick.
A loud bang.
It was like the sky was pulled out by him.
The huge wall was also pulled out of a hole.
The huge power fell to the ground, but he was in the hole.
The ground shook and there was a wall-like deep mark on both sides of his body, about a foot wide.
The sword was broken by him, but in the next moment, the black and purple, which was not damaged, screamed in anger.
Because at the moment when he pulled a huge wall out of the wall, Hu Jingjing behind Li Xixing had already issued a sword.
A sword light like a yellow candle did not fall to his body, but passed the ground from his side.
Jianguang fell on the cyan wolf that was not far behind him.
This sword is not strong for the practitioners. Especially after Hu Jingjing was hit hard, the power of this sword is extremely weak in Wuhua.
However, he did not think that after Li Xixing promised him a fair confrontation, Hu Jingjing would even shoot at this time.
This is not a strong sword, it is enough for a giant wolf.
In his angry scream, the dangerous cyan wolf has been rushing up, but the yellowish sword light is still sweeping on its hind legs.
The two hind limbs are broken and the blood is sprayed.
Li Xixing has already retreated.
He directly grabbed Hu Jingjing's body and squatted directly on his back like a sandbag, then squatted at the speed and penetrated into the grass behind.
"Sorry."
In the screams of Wu Qizi's anger to the hysterical scream, Li Xixing lowered his head in the mad stalk and said softly: "This is always a war, not a grudge of two people."
(temporary Beijing business trip, the day after returning to tin)