Daxia is located on the north bank of Hongchuan. Their people are martial and their military forces are fierce. Since their ancestors, they have lived a nomadic life of living through water and grass. The first long bell in the morning sounded, with a distant and majestic sound.

Daxia is located on the north bank of Hongchuan. They are martial and have strong military soldiers. Since their ancestors, they have lived a nomadic life of living by chasing water and grass.

The first long bell in the morning sounded, with a distant and majestic sound. The city gate slowly opened with the bell, and the sun shining. The new day in Zhenhuang City slowly began under the iron-blooded order of the empire.

"Have!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and a black horse raised its snow-white hooves and stepped on the snow outside Zhenhuang City. The snowflakes splashed and the sound of hooves clanging, leaving more than a dozen followers far behind.

"Class Yan, you're late!" Zhuge Huaichang smiled, drove his horse forward, and said with a smile to the person who came.

There were four teenagers standing beside him. The younger one was only eleven or twelve years old, and the older one was only thirteen or thirteen or thirteen years old. Everyone was wearing brocade clothes, surrounded by followers, with a heroic face and extraordinary talent. Hearing his voice, he turned his head and looked at the person who came.

Yan Xun strangled the horse and called out. The horse stood up, neighed loudly, and then stopped steadily on the snow field. Yan Xun was wearing a gorgeous sky blue dress, with a few koi woven gold and silver thread embroidered at the end of the robe, and a long white fur on the outside. He smiled and said, "When I received the news from Brother Zhuge, the Eighth Princess was in the mansion. It was really difficult to get out. You have been waiting for a long time." His voice was cheerful, and his smile was filled with the vitality of a young man. Only his eyes were half-closed, and a little restrained sharpness appeared. A silver sable scarf was around his neck, which made him look more elegant and luxurious and elegant. Yan Xun is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he looks extremely charming and demeanor.

"It turns out that the beauty has an appointment. It seems that we are disturbing Prince Yan's elegant pleasure." A young man in a pine green brocade robe walked up with a soft voice with a soft voice. He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, with his curved eyes, like a fox, and said with a smile.

Yan Xun smiled faintly and said, "The Second Master Wei was joking. At the state banquet the day before yesterday, if the Second Master hadn't caused me to break the princess' glass cup, there wouldn't be such a blessing today. Speaking of which, everything would have to be thanked by the Second Master."

The young master smiled softly, without being upset, turned his head and said to another young man in a green robe beside him, "See it, Mu Yun, I'll say Prince Yan to be the Prince Yan next to him: "See it, Mu Yun, I'll say Prince Yan. I won’t give up, I will definitely argue with me about this matter. "

Mu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there few people who have suffered from you under the imperial city? Prince Yan has a good temper. If I had changed to me, I would have killed you to your mansion the night before yesterday."

"Is it still comparable? If I want to chat, it would be better to go back!" A young man in a black brocade robe walked up, with a big bright yellow bow hanging around his waist, which was obviously a royal object.

Yan Xun seemed to notice him at this moment, jumped off his horse, saluted respectfully, "So the Seventh Prince is here too, please forgive Yan Xun for being so clumsy just now."

Zhao Che glanced at Yan Xun with his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was faintly held. Even if he had greeted him, he said to Zhuge Huai, "My eighth brother and I have to go to Shangshu Room for dinner, and we don't have so much spare time."

Zhuge Huai smiled and said, "Since Prince Yan is here, let's start."

Young Master Wei smiled and clapped his hands, "You I found something new, so take it out and show it to me."

Zhao Jue said, "I saw a bunch of beast cages transported over there. You didn't ask us to hunt, right? That's nothing, no wonder your fourth brother refused to come."

Zhuge Huai shook his head and said mysteriously, "When did his awkward personality come to our party? But I have put a lot of thought into this today, look at it." After he said that, he stretched out his hand and patted it gently twice, the sound was crisp and echoed from afar on the pale snow.

The empty enclosure surrounded by fences in the distance was opened. Zhuge Huai's followers pushed six large carriages into the enclosure, and six huge cages lined up on the open space, covered with black cloth, without any trace, and there was no sign of anything inside.

Young Master Wei said with interest: "What is it inside? Zhuge, don't keep it in a silence."

Zhuge Huai smiled and waved his hand to the follower in the distance. With a swish, the black cloth was pulled down together. Young Master Wei yelled, was slightly stunned, and then he laughed happily.

The huge cage contained a group of girls who were only seven or eight years old. There were twenty people in each cage. Everyone was wearing only a coarse cloth jacket. The collar on his chest was like a prisoner. The big one was written on it. The characters in each cage are different, including Mu, Wei, Yan, Zhuge, and Zhao Che and Zhao Jue distinguish them by the characters "Che" and "Je". The children have been locked in black cages for a long time, and suddenly they blindfolded their eyes and squeezed together in panic, like a group of timid rabbits.

Zhuge Huai smiled and said, "A while ago, a team of Hu people from Western Regions came to my mansion. This game was taught by them. I will ask someone to remove the cage and release the wolf in the cage. The beasts have been hungry for three days and their eyes are red. We can shoot animals or slaves in other people's cages. After a stick of incense, we can see who has the most slaves left, even if who wins. "

Young Master Wei laughed and clapped his hands first, saying, "It's really interesting, fun. ”

Zhuge Huai said: “Then it starts, each person has thirty arrows, and they open the cage. "

The people received the order to remove the cage and exit the yard. The children stood tremblingly, as if there were still cages that trapped them, and they didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and the fence gates on both sides were opened. More than 20 ferocious wolves rushed into the yard, opened their bloody mouths, and rushed towards the children!

A huge scream suddenly rang out, and the seven or eight-year-old children screamed in unison, gathered together in a hurry, and ran towards the direction where someone stood. At the same time, the sharp arrows outside the fence rushed violently into the fence. However, the destination was not the ferocious wolves, but the children running towards them.

A strong bloody smell surged into the sky, shrill screams and wails hit the sky, sharp arrows shot through the children's thin shoulder blades and chest abdomen, blood gushed out, and bright red flowers bloomed on their thin bodies. The wolf pack was stimulated by the smell of blood, and it became even more fierce and fierce. A wild wolf with dark blue body jumped up quickly and bit off a child's neck. Before the child could scream, one of his thighs was torn off by another evil wolf, and his head was bitten through. The white brain and blood mixed together, splashed out and spilled on the snow-white land!

screamed endlessly, the pain on his shoulders was endless, and the eyelids were heavy like a huge rock. Jing Yue'er's small body was pierced by a sharp arrow and was nailed to the ground. Her breathing gradually became weaker, as if she had died, but her brows were tightly frowned, and the more she wrinkled. A fierce wild wolf slowly approached, looking at the child with his fierce eyes, with a long and wider smell. The smelly saliva dragged onto the child's cheek.

In the dark, it seemed that the eyes of God were staring at the tragedy of the lower world. Just as the wolf's mouth fell, the child's eyes suddenly opened, as bright as a knife, without the timidity and weakness that the child should have. He almost instinctively stretched out his hand, grabbed the upper and lower palate of the evil wolf, then raised his head, bit the wolf's stretched tongue, and tore it hard!

The sharp scream immediately sounded, and everyone turned their heads and looked at the fierce look with a look. The child biting the wolf tongue, in shock, actually forgot to shoot arrows.

Zhao Che first reacted. Seeing the big word "Cho" on the child, he laughed and bent his bow and pulled the arrow, and shot it on the evil wolf's throat with a whoosh.

The wild wolf wailed and fell to the ground. The tragedy in the yard continued, and the other wolves were chasing behind other girls, with torn corpses and broken limbs everywhere, and his ears were filled with heart-wrenching screams and tears.

Jing Yue'er stood up tremblingly, and opened her eyes wide in disbelief, as if petrified, her little body was broken, her hair was scattered, her face was pale and covered with blood. The cold wind blew, and she seemed to be a weak grass.

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow suddenly shot. Jing Yue'er jumped back flexibly and avoided the fatal attack. However, the man was weak and weak, and the calf was still injured by the sharp arrow, and blood flowed down.

Young Master Wei smiled and continued to hit the arrow, and shot again.

Zhao Che raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, bent his bow and arrow, and broke the arrow with a whoosh.

The evil wolf behind him follows like a shadow, and the fishy smell immediately hits. Jing Yue'er didn't have time to check her injured calf and ran towards Zhao Che.

is this person. She has saved her twice in just a short while. In a daze, she quickly chose the direction that is most beneficial to her.

However, she had just taken two steps forward and a sharp arrow suddenly shot, nailing it to her feet. The child was stunned, stopped, then raised his head, frowned, and looked at the boy in black robe riding on the maroon horse in confusion.

Zhao Che snorted contemptuously, glanced at her at the corner of his eyes, and shot through another running girl's vest.

The child was only five or six years old. He screamed and fell to the ground. The big word "Swallow" behind him was stained with blood, and then quickly tore it apart by the evil wolf.

Time is extremely fast and extremely slow. The child stood there, looking stunned. Suddenly, she pursed the corners of her lips and turned around quickly. Her speed was extremely fast, and her injured calf did not affect her physical flexibility at all. A wolf chased behind her and rushed forward. She actually escaped by a slight difference.

A pile of wooden sticks and weeds for feeding horses were placed in a corner of the yard. The child picked up a stick and hit the waist of a sneak attacking wild wolf without looking back.