The blue sky and the snow-white flocks of sheep galloped on horseback in the melodious pastoral songs, and it was hard to say how comfortable it was. Riding on a black and shiny hair and a cluster of snow-white horses among the four hooves, the road full of confidence was almost running around every corner of the pasture.

At first sight, I saw this dark cloud covering the snow. It was surrounded by a group of beautiful mares, with its high head, and a proud look that was arrogant and arrogant. This made way for me and I didn't like it very much. I made up my mind to step on its pride under my feet.

"This is the foal we brought from the Western Regions back then. It has become the first horse here less than two years since we grew up. No one has been able to conquer it in the past two years. Do you want to try it?" Kang Zhimu smiled slightly and looked at his cheap brother-in-law with a provocative look.

The road with his eyes glowing was gone, and the thief head slowly approached the proud horse, the king of the proud horse. But he just sniffed and didn't even look at him.

Lu Leye sucked coldly, turned over the horse, and grabbed the long mane tightly. The dark clouds covered the snow neighed, and the four hooves flew forward like wind and lightning.

The horses were slashed in half by a black lightning, and slowly retreated respectfully, as if cheering for their kings.

The road was rippling around the horses, like a lonely boat in the sea and a dead leaf in the autumn wind. But he still grabbed his mane steadily, but it didn't fall.

As the rushing wildly, the dark clouds and snow suddenly stopped and stood up. They flew out after the road, and fell on the grass with a "bang" and couldn't get up for a long time. The proud horse was leisurely walking a few steps where he lay down, and then slowly ran back to its territory.

Amid the laughter, Lu Leri rubbed his butt and climbed up. Looking at the dark clouds and snow that were receiving congratulations from the beautiful mare, his eyes narrowed.

In the stable under the moonlit night, dark clouds and snow had a pair of triangular ears standing tall on their foreheads, and a pair of bright eyes staring at the uninvited guest in front of them with alertness.

Lu Zai pulled out the autumn water with a clang, and the cold blade gestured a few times on the dark and long thing under the dark clouds and snow's crotch, looking at its eyes fiercely.

"Tomorrow, if you dare to throw your capital down again, your capital will castrate you. It depends on how you face some beautiful mares."

Lu Lili showed an evil smile on his face, and Qiu Shui gestured at the thing a few more times. The dark clouds covered Xue's deep eyes actually showed a little fear.

The next day, Lu Lilai first gestured in front of the dark clouds and snow for a few times, then slowly turned over and over, and galloped back and forth several times in the incredible eyes of others.

During the inspection of the ranch, no matter whether you know someone you are familiar with or not, Lu Lelai always comes up to chat with him. In just over twenty days, everyone from the Kang tribe knew that Lu Lelai had a beautiful wife like Emil and a famous horse like Dark Cloud Gaixue.

"Master, Master!" Bai Liangqi's nose and eyes were swollen, and he rolled and crawled to the road, looking anxious: "Kantis was taken away by the bad guy. Master, go and save her!"

Lu Liye was shocked and looked in the direction of Bai Liangqi's finger. He saw a man in ragged clothes and fluffy hair in front of him, putting the crying Contis on his horse.

Preparing to escape.

The road was gone and the horse was gently squeezed into the belly, and the dark clouds covered the snow and the snow was like clouds flying and fog. I chased after it.

My body was slightly ups and downs with the rushing clouds and snow, and the sound of wind in my ears whizzed by. The feeling of flying lightning made way for the wind and lightning.

The thief riding a horse in front was getting closer and closer. Lu Le pulled out Qiushui and stared at the thief's neck.

Seeing that he could not escape, the thief took out a horn and started whining. Then he stopped slowly, pulled out a scimitar, ready to fight the way he was chasing.

The dark clouds were so fast that the thief had almost not reacted. Lu Lele had already floated in front of him, turned the hilt's hilt, and took advantage of the horse's impulse to knock on the thief's head.

Turning the horse's head, he picked up Contise, who was almost frightened from the thief who fell softly on the horse, and then he found that the thief was dead to death.

He pinched Contise's white and tender little face with his hands, and Contise then burst into tears with a "wow". No matter how sad the little guy was crying, he laughed proudly.

The trumpet blew up before his death finally attracted his accomplices. A thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded, and the thieves from less than a hundred cavalry rushed towards the road.

Lu Liye felt panicked, picked up Contise, who was crying constantly, and got on the horse and turned around and ran away.

As soon as he ran back for a while, he saw Kang Zhimu and dozens of young men coming up to greet him.

"Xi people! It's Xi people who attacked the tribe." A young man from the Kang tribe shouted loudly.

Lu Lele approached Kang Zhimu, who had a blood-red face, wanted to hand him the crying Kang Tiss.

"Dad! My uncle bullied me, and he pinched someone's face so painful." Kangtis cried even more sadly when he saw his father.

Kang Zhimu didn't even look at the awkward road and his crying daughter. He pulled out his long knife and raised his arms and shouted: "Follow me to fight these hateful Xi people, and you can't let them rush into the tribe."

Lu glanced at the sight of Pei Wuniang who was rushing up, put Kang Tisi in her arms, and rushed forward with Kang Zhimu. Pei Wuniang looked at Lu angrily, then threw it to a young man beside him, and rushed forward.

The two sides of the charge were getting closer and closer, and the heavy sound of horse hooves made the ground start to vibrate. Some young men who were good at shooting, like Pei Wuniang, set a bow and arrow on the back of the speeding horse, and shot a rain of arrows.

Several people fell down instantly, and some people took down their bows and arrows and shot them here.

The road was gone and the horse was fast, and soon caught up with Kang Zhimu and formed an arrow with him. He held the long knife steadily in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the two teams collided together.

Qiu Shui's sharp sword blade, like a rag cut, gently slashed across the human body, bringing out a bloody rain. The road was gone without looking back. With the rush of dark clouds covering the snow, the sword blade aimed at the next opponent.

Another blood flower flew up, and there was no enemy in front of the road. Following Kang Zhimu's horse head, he turned around and rushed towards the enemy who broke through the formation.

The muffled sounds of "puff puff" and the splash of blood mists took away young lives.

The Xi people who left more than thirty corpses ran away, and the Kang clan members also lost them.

The lives of eight young people. Kang Zhimu, covered in blood, looked at the young people lying in a pool of blood, and said to Lu Le around him with a sad expression.

"I have always opposed my father's approach and cannot give the fate of the tribe to the poor woman to bear. But as more and more young people die, I vaguely understand his thoughts. However, I, Kang Zhimu, live for one day, and I can give my life, and I will never give any more tribe women.";

Lu Leye patted Kang Zhimu's shoulder comfortably and said nothing.

"Senior Brother! How many enemies have you killed?" Pei Wuniang walked over with excitement, with some blood on her face.

Lu Leye had nothing to say about this harsh junior sister. After hesitating for a moment, hesitating and slowly stretched out four fingers.

Pei Wuniang's lips raised, her contempt was not concealed at all: "There are four people who died under my arrow. Senior brother, you are too weak."

Lu Lili sighed slightly and touched Pei Wuniang's head: "If there are your relatives among the dead, you will understand that life is not a simple number."

The bodies of eight young people were placed on the pile of firewood piles. The men, women, young and old of the tribe quietly looked at the young people who died bravely in order to protect the tribe. As Kang Rizhi lit the piles with a torch, he sang a sad song.

Emil snuggled in Lu Li's arms, stroked his slightly raised belly, his eyes filled with tears.

"I hope that our children will not face such a fate in the future."

"No, absolutely not." Lu Lili murmured, looking at the vaguely familiar faces in the fire, quietly turning into nothingness with the burning dead leaves.

After being baptized by blood together, the friendship between young people is easily sublimated. Kang Zhimu and the young people in the tribe are in harmony with Lu Lilai, without any barriers.

The road was gone with a happy look on his face. Seeing Emil sewing a small shirt for his unborn son, Kang Zhimu rushed in with a panic look.

"Let's go! Go quickly. Someone from the French governor's mansion is coming. I want to take Emil back to ask questions. I'm waiting for my father's reply. I'll find a way to delay, so you can leave quickly."

Kang Zhimu turned around and disappeared again. Lu Leye looked at Emil in a confused manner: "Did you tell the Lord An through your father the news you heard?"

Emil looked at the road with some guilt: "I have no choice in order for the tribe to live in this grassland."

"Emir, don't need to clean up anything, let's run away quickly." Lu Lele seemed a little panicked.

"Escape, where can we escape? We run away, what should my father and brother do, what should my tribe brothers and sisters do? What should you do with your family in Chang'an City?" Emil shook his head gently.

"Let's escape first, then find a way." Lu Lele had lost his room, and he hugged Emil and wanted to run out.

Emil took out a short knife and pointed it at his neck, looking at the road in tears, shaking his head firmly.

Lu LeLe hugged Emil's body and knelt down weakly.
Chapter completed!