Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 361 [Brother dies, brother marries sister-in-law]

At his waist, hung a standard mang knife and a famous sword. The young man in fox fur and wolf hat looked into the distance, lost in thought.

When he left home this time, apart from being angry with his father and unwilling to let him lead the army alone to the border of Gusai Prefecture, he also had the intention of honing his martial arts alone.

His father is the second best martial artist in the world today, second only to Wang Xianzhi.

Northern Mang Army God, Tuoba Bodhisattva!
Although his father had reached the top of the royal court by virtue of his brilliant military exploits, he held his elder brother in high regard who read the classics of the Central Plains all the year round.

It's really annoying to treat one more than another.

However, although he was dissatisfied with his elder brother learning Liyang culture, the brotherhood never faded.

Over the years, I have caused countless troubles, but it was my elder brother who came forward to settle them.

For him, he did not hesitate to turn against many of Yelu Murong's disciples.

For this, he, the younger brother known as Little Tuoba, was very appreciative.

However, at the beginning of this year.

That foxy sister-in-law actually took the initiative to seduce herself.

At that time, even the father was furious.

If he doesn't listen to the explanation, the martial arts of his own son will be abolished.

At that time, it was still the elder brother who calmed down his father's anger.

Afterwards, the brothers had a heart-to-heart talk.

The woman who was his sister-in-law in name was also on the side.

But she said with a smile, anyway, her husband is sick and will die sooner or later.

Brother dies, brother marries sister-in-law.

Justified!

He was also moved by his brother's gentleness and tolerance.

I remember when I was young, my father fought everywhere, and the two brothers depended on each other.

The eldest brother is like a father, and he has never been bullied by his clansmen.

Little Tuoba withdrew his thoughts and murmured:
"As long as you really don't live to be 40 years old, as long as you don't fight with me, I will always regard you as my elder brother."

As for how I would choose if my elder brother lived to be over 40 years old, the implication is self-evident.

On the side, the devil in brocade robe turned a deaf ear to the young master's words of cruelty just now.

Little Tuoba touched the handle of the knife and asked:

"Who is the nearest tribal chief?"

The old man smiled and replied:
"It's Qincha'er from the Uighur tribe, who is in charge of 3 people, and his tribe is good at hunting leopards and lions.

I heard that the women in the tribe are very watery. "

Little Tuoba said indifferently:

"Let's go to catch Cha'er and have a rest. As for the woman, you can choose."

The devil in brocade robe got along with this young man of noble background and reached the extreme. He was far from being servile like a middle-aged man. Instead, he laughed and said:
"Young master has high eyesight and doesn't look down on these vulgar things, but the old slave will be disrespectful."

Little Tuoba laughed it off.

As far as he is concerned, he is not interested in Beimang women, except for a handful of them.

First, the national pipa player of this dynasty is known as the slender hands, and the drums are exquisite immediately.

Rumor has it that this stunning princess is destined to be married to Beiliang Chen Zhibao.

Second, the princess of the Murong family in Jinchan Prefecture who likes to raise noodles.

Third, a female luthier among the top ten devils.

Other than that, few people could interest him.

The boy suddenly asked: "I heard that Xie Ling, the tenth-ranked devil, is dead?"

The old man in Jinpao said plainly: "When Xie Ling was at his peak, he once fought against Luoyang and survived by luck.

However, he should have been seriously injured, the old slave guessed that he had fallen from Zhixuan to King Kong.

If you meet strange people and strangers, it is not surprising to be killed.

The ranking of the top ten members of the Devil's Dao is determined by the size of their fame and cannot convince the crowd.

In the journey of martial arts, it is those who, one step at a time, from the second rank to the first rank, and then into the Vajra, Zhixuan, celestial phenomena, step by step, so that they become the gods of the land, are the most powerful.

Some young people seem to be extremely talented, and they are amazing at the moment.

It is rumored that he will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future, but in fact, in the eyes of the old slave, it is not worth mentioning.

The old slave surveys the North Mang and Liyang, the rivers of the two dynasties
Lake, for a hundred years, there are no more than five people.

Dragon and Tiger Qixuan frame, Wudang Hong Xixiang, can be regarded as the same person.

Next, Wang Xianzhi, the master, Li Chungang, Luoyang.

The last four people are all step by step.

Little master, don't look at Yelu Dongchuang and Murong Shuilong, they are at a higher level than you right now.

However, you are the only one who is expected to be among the ranks, stand shoulder to shoulder with five people, and be at the pinnacle of martial arts.

The old slave will wait and see, so he is reluctant to die, haha..."

The brocade-cloaked devil's laugh is sinister, like a ghost walking at night, laughing at everyone he sees.

Little Tuoba stretched his waist, and said slowly:
"After you say that, I want to kill again."

As the sun sets, the herdsmen camp.

The scorching sun is the afterglow, the heat is gradually fading, and the breeze is blowing, ushering in the long-lost peace and harmony.

For the official dinner tonight, the patriarch, Hu Yan'an Bao, not only entertained the benefactors of the whole clan with roasted whole sheep, but also brought out tiger bone wine and rice wine that had been preserved for many years.

The second son Xu Fengnian and Lao Huang gobbled it up like a ghost reincarnated from starvation.

Xu Qianqiu is much more gentle and elegant. Although these foods are rich, they are still far inferior to Qingniao's cooking skills.

For the toast, His Royal Highness will not refuse.

This made the more than a dozen bold herdsmen who attended the banquet on behalf of their respective camps feel more fond of him.

Most of the people had had their fill of wine, were very drunk, and were in disarray.

Lao Huang, who is missing his front teeth, is no exception.

Xu Qianqiu was not at all drunk.

Walking out of the tent filled with the smell of wine and meat, I planned to take a walk outside.

The shepherd was more in awe of this young man in white than he was close to him, and he didn't dare to disturb him.

Came to the lake and found a place to sit down.

The starry sky of the grassland seems to be closer.

The little girl was still wearing a black robe and a mask, and followed closely around Xu Qianqiu.

Wherever you go, you will follow.

It's just that I haven't drank alcohol, so I ate half of your leg of lamb, and my mouth was full of oil.

In the past few days, the little girl's face was full of smiles, she was not as cold as before, and her whole body was full of murderous aura.

It made the treasure tree monk also a little bit afraid.

Suddenly, an arrow flew out in the darkness.

A black shadow flashed past, and the arrow piercing through the sky was firmly caught by the little girl.

Above the arrow, there is a letter.

On the corner of the envelope, there is a blood-colored handprint, in addition to that, there is also a blood-colored Hanmei imprint.

This is the secret letter of the first floor in the world, and the level is not low!

At this moment, the little girl seemed to be a different person, mature and stable.

It was no longer a child's posture, tightly holding on to the corner of the big brother's clothes.

He took off the envelope and handed it over respectfully.

After Xu Qianqiu received the secret letter, her palms surged with energy, turning the feathered arrow into ashes.

This was done to erase traces and protect the identity of the person who shot the arrow secretly.

Xu Qianqiu opened the envelope, put the contents in his eyes, and squinted slightly.

At the end of the secret letter, there is no signature, only a blue bird is drawn.

The show is finally about to begin!

The Empress of Beimang, Tuoba Bodhisattva, before facing each other face to face, I will give the two of you a big gift, don't be disgusted...

Xu Qianqiu put his fingers together, and the secret letter spontaneously ignited.

Those who just shoot arrows are from the tribe.

Maybe, just now Xu Qianqiu was toasted with a glass of wine.

The spy on the No. [-] floor in the world is everywhere and penetrates every hole.

Not long after, Huyan Guanyin brought the patriarch's son Abaoji to come, hoping that he could accept the little guy as his apprentice.

His Royal Highness Shizi just glanced at it, but did not agree.

Seeing his refusal, Huyan Guanyin bit her lip, her eyes were lonely.

Xu Qianqiu turned a blind eye to this.

He hasn't reached the point where he can be swayed by a woman.

(End of this chapter)