Heir of the Red Chamber

Pupils shrunk slightly, Lin Ya's mind went blank, he just mechanically made the movement of drawing the knife, but in the next moment, someone pinched his wrist, his arms went numb, and then his whole body was kicked out with a heavy heart-warming kick .

Everything happened so quickly that Lin Ya didn't have time to feel fear and unwillingness in his heart, and before he even sounded a warning, the sharp sword gifted by Chu Ronghua on his waist was held by someone else and came through the air.

Lin Ya felt that he had already felt the cold touch of the iron tool licking his neck, and smelled the faint blood attached to it, but the person who came suddenly deflected the blade, and the sharp blade that cut iron like mud plunged into the ice and snow heavily, and the raised snowflakes scattered in all directions. Wet Lin Ya's brows and eyes.

Lin Ya, who turned around before the gate of hell, had a chance to breathe, but before he could make a sound, a small dagger in the hand of the visitor pressed against his vitals.

Lin Ya fell silent immediately, his thoughts turned sharply, his face was very blank, and he only looked at this barbarian youth whose purpose was unknown.

The visitors were also looking at Lin Ya.Most of his face was covered by the cloth, but the two eyes that were exposed showed a little smile, and he was actually looking at Lin Ya's appearance.

After quietly looking at each other for a while, the young man suddenly tore off the cloth on his face, and helped Lin Ya wipe away the tiny drops of blood oozing from his neck.

Lin Ya's body tensed instantly.At this time, he didn't care about the strange behavior of the young man, he hurriedly looked at the face that the young man finally revealed, hoping to find some clues.After all, even if you die, you have to be a sensible ghost.

The young man was young, with a high nose and deep eyes, he could be called handsome and straight, his expression was full of wild beauty and danger, and a golden ring at the corner of his mouth shone brightly against the snow.

The barbarian tribe has always lacked gold, silver and jewelry. Not to mention ordinary herdsmen, even the centurions of the barbarian tribe may not have such things as gold rings.Moreover, the wind and sand outside the pass make people old, and the skin quality of ordinary barbarians is very poor. This young man looks pampered.

Lin Ya's heart moved, and his eyes slid down the curly black hair of the young man. When he saw clearly the golden coat of arms adorning the tail of the young man's hair, his pupils shrank suddenly. ——Until just now, this coat of arms was covered tightly by the wide cloth covering the face.

"People from the Central Plains."

Noticing that Lin Ya had been staring at his hair, the young man smiled slightly and spoke with great interest. The strange tone made Lin Ya hardly hear his words: "Do you have sisters?"

As he said that, the young man clenched the dagger in one hand, and quickly untied the coat of arms with the other. The vivid eyeless wolf head pattern on the front was stuck on Lin Ya's chest.

The owner of the eyeless wolf head emblem is the purpose of their trip this time, the barbarian's younger brother: King Yin.

According to the intelligence from the spies on the border and the news brought by the merchants, since the death of the barbarian, King Yin should have been driven to the extreme north by the barbarian.When I went to the so-called fiefdom, there were only two dead soldiers and a dozen disabled veterans around me, not to mention war horses, cattle and sheep, not even a horse.

According to the rumors, it should be Yin Wang who was pinned down by the barbarian to the north, but at this moment, he was pointing a dagger at him at a place less than 150 miles away from the Central Plains checkpoint.

Lin Ya suddenly laughed, even though he didn't make a sound, but his eyebrows were stretched, clear and indifferent. The barbarian youth was taken aback, and then he raised his eyebrows and smiled, jumping backwards with one hand on the ground, although he still maintained a guarded posture, finally Not as murderous as before.

"Ayan."

The barbarian youth pointed to himself, still with a strange accent as if his tongue couldn't be straightened out, and he smiled with white teeth after he finished speaking.If you ignore the sharp weapon in his hand, he is simply a cheerful brother next door.

Lin Ya remembered that King Yin's barbarian name was translated into Central Plains dialect, called Huyan.

This His Royal Highness Yin Wang is really out of touch.

Both arms were dislodged from their joints. Lin Ya gritted his teeth and relied on the strength of his waist and abdomen after thinking for a moment, a carp jumped up and stood firmly before slightly nodding to King Yin of the barbarian tribe: "I have seen King Yin Your Highness, please forgive me for the inconvenience."

At this moment, although he described it as a bit of a mess, Lin Ya felt more joy than anger.

Regardless of the Central Plains or the barbarians, they all thought that King Yin had been completely suppressed by the barbarian lord and had no hope of turning over, so he could only wander in the extreme north. Accurately find the mission, the ability and ambition can be seen, this is one of them.

Although the way of meeting was very rude, which directly made him as an envoy feel ashamed, it also just showed the sincerity of King Yin's cooperation.If he didn't want to join forces with the Central Plains to regain the throne, why did King Yin bother to come here?This ruthlessness also shows that King Yin wants more benefits.The prerequisite for gaining benefits is cooperation, the second.

One ebbs and another, Yin Wang's success is the barbarian's failure.In the case of vaguely knowing that Wang Ziteng's family may have some connection with the barbarian, it is really fortunate to know that his partner is not as useless as he imagined, and his opponent is not as strong. This is the third.

It's just that how to make this wolf-like King Yin bow his head is really a troublesome matter.

King Yin Huyan, who was called to reveal his identity, grinned, looked carefully at Lin Ya again, and asked persistently: "Do you have a sister? I can welcome her to be my Yan family, no dowry."

After all, he has no shortage of treasures, but beauties are hard to find.

Lin Ya couldn't help pursing her lips, cursed secretly for being your mother's spring and autumn dream, and was about to say no, when a familiar voice suddenly caught in her ears, and she bent down suddenly.

Hu Yan, who was just waiting for Lin Ya's reply, was stunned, his beast-like intuition let him narrowly dodge the oncoming arrow at the last moment.The sharp steel arrow slid across Huyan's cheek, and deeply nailed into the big tree behind him.The hair was dripping with blood on the crystal snow, which was extremely shocking.

Before Huyan attacked the person who dared to plot against him, the beeping of the sword made his heart tighten again, and he did all he could to avoid the stormy attack.

At this time, Hu Yan had retreated more than ten meters from the position just now, and almost immediately alarmed the soldiers who were closer.

Knowing that the other party had stopped, Hu Yan freed his hand to wipe the wound on his face heavily, and looked at Lin Ya no longer with faint contempt.

He really didn't expect that this young girl like a girl could pull out the long sword that he had thrust into the ground vigorously when his arms lost strength, holding the sword in his mouth and making repeated moves, forcing himself to retreat again and again .

After licking the blood stained on his hands, Huyan's wolf-like eyes fixed on Chen Xiao who was still ready to shoot in the distance.

Xuan Hui stretches to the ground, ink hair reaches the waist.The killing intent on Chen Xiao's handsome face could not be mistaken.

But Hu Yan smiled very happily, as if he didn't realize that he was blocked by the soldiers brought by Lin Ya: "You are the emperor of the Central Plains, you really enjoy being the emperor, you are much better than the group in the sweat camp."

After finishing speaking, Huyan blew a loud whistle, and there was a faint sound of horseshoes coming from the shadow of the hill not far from here.