"Uncle Zhao, tell me, can we really succeed in assassinating Zawuhe?" A group of people were resting behind a small hill a few hundred miles away from the royal court of the desert.And one of the youths who looked younger than the others asked hesitantly.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. Now that the Great Desert Kingdom has occupied the north, our Chu Kingdom can only be subjugated to the south. Although we have only fought with the Great Desert Kingdom in recent years, there has been no major war. But seeing the military strength of the Great Desert Kingdom The stronger we are, the more our Chu soldiers in the south will be more comfortable. If we don't act, our Chu country will be over." One of the middle-aged men with a calm face replied slowly, but his eyes were full of regret.

At this time, another person sneered and said, "Stop talking, those aristocrats of the Chu country know how to live, dream, eat, drink and mess in a day, our emperor is still a fool, I see, our Chu country is not easy to be destroyed!" Far away!"

"Zhao Wuli, what nonsense are you kidding! Have you learned martial arts for so many years just to curse your country?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed suddenly, and he roared angrily.

"What? Isn't what I said the truth?

Duoshi is full of the court, the benevolent should tremble!

It is said that the inner gold plate is all in Wei Huo's room.

The middle hall dances with immortals, and the smoke is like jade.

Warm guest ermine fur, sad tube by clear.

Persuading customers to comel's hoof soup, cream orange pressed orange.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Prosperity and decline are so close, it is difficult to describe the melancholy! "

The young man paused angrily, and then said again: "Go to his foolish emperor and licentious regent, if it weren't for the fact that the bastards from the north would go south and bring about even greater disasters, I would have quit long ago!"

"Okay, then you go!" The middle-aged man felt hot all over his body, and couldn't restrain his anger. He raised his knife and was about to slash at Zhao Wuli.Seeing this, the others hurriedly stopped them.

"Okay, you kill, you kill me! Just as you killed my mother back then, you can kill me today!" The young man's eyes were red, and his expression looked like a ferocious wolf cub.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of hand, the youngest boy hurriedly said: "Wu Li, this is all a thing of the past. Big things come first, shall we let go of past grievances first?"

But at this time, the middle-aged man was already extremely angry, and he roared angrily: "I only wish I didn't kill you together!"

"Okay, this is what you really think in your heart!" The young man roared sadly, his eyes were also red.

"Yes, that's right. Your mother is a lowly maidservant of the Huns, you and your mother have the same virtue!"

The young man was startled when he heard the words, then stared at the middle-aged man with red eyes, and shouted loudly, "I'm going to kill you!"

Then he quickly took out the knife and slashed at the stunned middle-aged man.

"Boom," the man with the youngest face blocked the knife at the critical moment, "Uncle Zhao, Wuli. If you do this again, I will have one of you go back to Chu State first."

"Shixiang, you..." The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the words, and then suddenly calmed down again, "I was confused, the big things came first, and I still acted like this..."

The young man with red eyes interrupted the middle-aged man, "Shixiang, I'm sorry." He paused, as if he had calmed down, and then said, "Please forgive me for not being able to continue walking with you. Alright, leave it alone."

After finishing speaking, the young man picked up the knife that fell on the ground and left. He walked in such a hurry that he couldn't hear what the people behind him said, and he was so anxious that he didn't even lead the horse.

But the young man who stood there couldn't help thinking: In this world, Zhao Wuli's lightness kung fu can be regarded as one of the best, but this time, he used it to escape.it seems...

Zhao Wuli was running like crazy, he just wanted to do his best to get out of there quickly, otherwise... he was afraid that he couldn't help but go back and kill that person!

He kept running until he collapsed exhausted beside a smoky lake.

And just as he was fainting and waking up, a sound of water came over.He subconsciously looked towards the sound of the water, but saw a figure from behind.

What kind of a back is that!

The long, ink-dyed hair stuck to his back wetly, as if he had been licked wet;

And the slender waist seems to have been hooped thin by countless people while playing with it carefully;

What's more amazing is his gently swaying arms, plump but not fleshy, slender but not boneless!In this world, even the most well-versed Buddhist monk can never restrain his desire to wrap his arms with the most beautiful red silk!

Ah, goblins!He must be a goblin!

The author has something to say:

The phrase "full but not fleshy, slender and beautiful but not bone" is borrowed from Mr. Gu Long's book "Xiao Li Feidao 1: A Passionate Swordsman with a Ruthless Sword".

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