"Boss, I think you really seem to have misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding?" He said in a low and gentle voice, the whip in his hand clenched a bit.

"I heard that you want to marry a Chinese princess."

"Huh?" He dragged out the ending sound a bit.

"Your behavior not only misunderstood yourself, but also misunderstood me."

"Oh, what did you misunderstand?" He smiled evilly.

Xuancheng thought, could it be that rotten boy's mind in his heart is at work, but the behavior of the other party has to be misunderstood.

He suddenly swung out his whip and charged towards Xuancheng, Xuancheng grabbed the whip in his hand in a hurry.

"I have trained all horses in this world. Do you want to hear how I train horses?"

Xuancheng shook his head, "You put away the whip first."

Hexi Jilun pulled vigorously, and the horsewhip in Xuancheng's hand was shaken away, and he was holding the horsewhip in one hand, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think, I like you a little bit .”

Xuan Cheng's face burned, "What did you say?"

"I'm not the Han princess you call me."

"No, you got it wrong, the liking I said is not the liking you imagined."

what else?Xuancheng was thinking.

"You, it's interesting, I want to become a brother with you."

what? What?Xuancheng was quite shocked, it turned out that the love he said was to be sworn brothers.

Xuancheng breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, it seemed impossible. When he came to this 640 years ago, from the beginning to the end, there was only one elder brother.

wrong.

It seemed that this Hexi Jilun was younger than himself.

Xuancheng's body seems to be 39 years old, while Hexi Jilun is only 36 years old.

Thinking of this, Xuancheng unconsciously evoked a wicked smile, it turned out that he was so big.

"What are you laughing at, you don't want to?"

"No, leader, I just felt it was too sudden. I haven't told my brother yet, so I'm afraid I can't make the decision."

Hexi Jilun waved his horsewhip, "You are sworn brothers yourself, why do you ask your elder brother for instructions?"

Yes, why ask for instructions?Even Xuancheng himself couldn't figure it out, but a voice circling in his mind told him that he had only one elder brother and only one blood compatriot.

Xuancheng suddenly said solemnly, "Hexi Jilun chief, I want to make a deal with you."

"Please say."

"If you can save the three of us from the pain of tattoos, I will become brothers with you."

"This……"

"You don't want to have our tattoos on your body?"

"That's not the case. It's just that since the Hexi tribe is a place where many ethnic groups live together, everyone's freedom should be respected. Since the leader can accept so many foreigners into the Hexi tribe, why can't he tolerate their freedom? Shou's parents, how do you know that you tattoo each of them, and they are all willing?"

"This is my loyalty, the will of the leader cannot be betrayed."

"Does the loyalty to the leader have to be maintained by the tattoos on the body? I don't think so. The leader conquers the hearts of the people by his own heroic exploits and good conduct, not the imprint imposed on everyone."

Hexi Jilun fell into deep thought.

"It's not that I don't want to have this tattoo on my body, it's just that I think that apart from such a painful piece, the leader has more virtues to make everyone surrender, don't you think so?"

"Haha," only a loud laugh was heard, Hexi Jilun waved the whip in his hand, but it landed lightly on his other hand, as if he was playing with something.

"You really know how to talk." His playful eyes shot over, Xuancheng went straight to meet him, staring at her for a long time, Hexi Jilun suddenly patted Xuancheng's shoulder, "Okay, I promise you."

His hand was so strong that Xuancheng mistakenly thought that he had slapped him, and felt a faint pain in his shoulder, and Xuancheng laughed a few times.

"Now, I have agreed to your request, should you agree to be sworn brothers with me?"

As he said that, the horsewhip in his hand was about to be wound up, Xuan Cheng stopped him, "I said, I can only make obeisance to you after my elder brother agrees."

"Who is your brother?"

Xuancheng just smiled and did not respond to him.

There was a moment of silence, and after a while, Hexi Jilun put down the whip in his hand, "Okay, I promise you, I am waiting for your good news."

Xuancheng thought, what would Fu Jian do if he knew that he had become a brother with someone else?

Therefore, the best way is never to be sworn brothers with others casually.

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When a rare smile appeared on Murong Yong's stern face, Xuancheng's rotten male nerves were aroused again. Later, the old man Hexi Wulan asked several respected old men in the tribe about their problems. Regarding the tattoo matter, Hexi Jilun guaranteed that he had tattooed the Haidongqing Red Sun Map with his own hands, and with the leader's guarantee, the old people would not pursue it any further.

It's just that the coldness on the face of Hexi Jiyue, Hexi Jilun's younger brother, is even more frightening than Murong Yong's. Not only that, every time he casts his gaze over him, there is a bit of ominous meaning.

Hexi Jiyun had a bright smile on his face, and got along well with them.

Hexi Jilun personally took the three of them to race horses on the grassland, accompanied by Hexi Jiyun and Hexi Jiyue.

They rode their horses and whipped their whips away from the Hexi camp. They didn't know how many miles they ran, but they just felt that they were getting closer to the sky, because the sun in the sky was getting more and more dazzling, as if it was hanging straight above their heads. .

The day soon came to an end, row after row of goshawks flew by, the blue sky and white clouds, the afterglow of the red sun, a picture of thousands of galloping horses suddenly appeared in my mind, Xuancheng reined in the horses and walked slowly, and the sound of horseshoes The sound rang in his ears, and Lian Chengyi and Murong Yong beside him all slowed down and walked in parallel with him.

There were only the three Hexi brothers who were still urging the horse to gallop ahead.

"Hey, you three..."

"Riding a horse is like riding a camel."

"Haha."

After a while, the three people in front reined in the reins, and the steed under his crotch neighed, and then the three of them turned their heads, laughing and mocking at the same time.

Hexi Jilun sat on the horse, the horse stood on the hillside, he looked down condescendingly, Hexi Jiyun rode the horse back, walked side by side with them, and said with a smile, "You are not good at riding horses."

"No, Hexi Jiyun, where are we?"

Hexi Jiyun shrugged, "I don't know, the grassland is vast, you can gallop freely, don't worry about that much."

Murong Yongdao, "What if you break into another tribe's territory and start a conflict with others?"

"Yes, what if the tribes that had feuds with you once met you?"

Hexi Jiyue snorted coldly, "Don't we have scimitars stuck in our waists? Isn't what we hold in our hands a horsewhip? Rather than thinking about what to do when we meet someone? It's better to draw the sword and meet each other."

"Jiyue, don't say that, let's go, let's go with the leader." The two went forward.

Lian Chengyi snorted coldly, "This Hexi Jiyue, he doesn't seem to want to see us."

"We didn't provoke him, so what if we don't want to see us, don't bother."

The three of them rode to Hexi Jilun. They stood on the high slope and watched from a distance. A round of red sun was hanging in the sky. The clouds around the red sun were as dazzling as the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers blooming on the prairie. At this moment, the shepherds have already swung their whips to drive the cattle, horses and sheep back to the camp. The songs of the shepherds, from near to far, pierced into the ears, low and melodious, melodious and long.

It is like a singer in a prairie single robe sitting cross-legged on the grass, holding a matouqin in his arms, gently pulling the strings, playing the piano and singing at the same time, leisurely and intoxicated in the world.

"Murong Yong, where is your hometown?"

Murong Yong's eyes looked into the distance, and he didn't speak.

Hexi Jiyun turned his head and said to Hexi Jiyue, "Could this guy be from the Murong Xianbei clan?"

"Think about it with your brain and you'll know, what clan can there be in this world called Murong." Hexi Jiyue's response was a bit harsh.

"Our Hexi tribe has been intermarrying with the Murong clan in the past. Since the Tuoba clan ruled, we have lost contact with the Murong clan. Now King Qin rules this land. Unfortunately, those Murong clansmen have been relocated to Guanzhong. This Murong clan Yong, could it be that he escaped from the Guanzhong?"

After hearing this, Hexi Jilun raised his voice and laughed, "Murong Yong, did you escape from Guanzhong?"

Murong Yong didn't talk to them, he always left only his side face to them, his skin was white and translucent, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, but he always showed everyone an indifferent and taciturn attitude, he didn't know in his heart Thinking about something.

Xuancheng smiled and explained to everyone, "You are right, he is from the Murong Xianbei clan. The leader of Hexi has known for a long time. He is a friend I made during my travels. Your Hexi tribe is related to Murong Xianbei. A friendly relationship, when you see a friend, you should get along with them.”

"Aren't we getting along friendly?" Hexi Jiyue asked back.

Xuancheng was at a loss for words.

"Haha, well, let's go back, it's getting late." Hexi Jilun said.

"Okay, big brother, let's compare with them to see who falls behind, and we won't give him a drink at night." Hexi Jiyue's words made the atmosphere liven up immediately.

"drive…"

"drive…"

Immediately after a sound of urging the horse, he raised the whip in his hand and waved it on the back of the maroon horse. The horse under his crotch galloped in an instant, flying forward like an arrow off the string, and left the hillside after a while. Entering the flat grassland, the green grass is continuous and endless, and the river is quietly hidden in the grassland. Pass.

Just as they crossed a hillside and entered another low-lying valley, several knights riding horses and holding swords suddenly appeared on the hillside in front of them, and the group immediately reined in their horses and stopped.

"Brother, this is..."

Xuancheng glanced at Hexi Jilun beside him, and saw that he frowned, and looked at the few people standing on the hillside in the distance. After a while, a group of people appeared behind those people. More than 20 people.

Hexi Jiyun reined in the horse in astonishment, and the steed turned around a few times, "Brother, could it be those people from Duan's Xianbei? Why did they appear here?"

Duan's Xianbei?Xuancheng thought to himself, the Duan Xianbei they were talking about was another branch of Xianbei, which was once destroyed by the Murong family of the former Yan Kingdom, but the successor of the Duan Xianbei escaped in the chaos. Xianbei surrendered, destroyed the Dai Kingdom, and Tuoba Xianbei surrendered. Only the nobles of the Duan Xianbei and Lushui Xianbei clans remained in exile.

Those people swung their whips and galloped forward, Hexi Jilun clenched the scimitar at his waist, Xuancheng, Lian Chengyi, and Murong Yong each had a sharp sword in their hands, and they couldn't help pulling out their sharp blades.

As those people rushed down, they waved their knives and shouted.

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