The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei

The wise shaman in the tribe once reminded him that staying away from the castles of nobles and lords, walking eastward and out of their sight is the best way to avoid bad luck.fairyland
He obeyed, and he took Li Ji and drove his own livestock to the edge of the tribe.

But why?Why is this still the case?The master in that castle, why does he have so much wealth and so many concubines, why does he still want to bully his Li Ji?What exactly is this for? !Is the god also blind?Why should disaster befall Li Ji?You know, both he and she once believed in God so much.

"what--"

Under the gloomy sky, outside the lonely tent, the young man who was kneeling suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible howl, like the howling of a wounded beast, full of pain and resentment. [

The north wind howled, supporting the cry of grief and anger, filling the space between the heaven and the earth, shrill and mournful.

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The horse behind him also seemed to be aware of the sadness of its master, and suddenly there was a desolate neighing sound, but there was a thrilling trembling in the loneliness.

Rumbling——, the ground trembled slightly.As if echoing this mournful hiss, a black line suddenly appeared at the junction of heaven and earth.The fierce evil spirit spread far away, and with the horse's galloping iron hooves, it enveloped the entire wilderness in an instant.

Jin Zhishan's blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly stood up.In the wilderness, there are not only ferocious wolves, nobles who cannibalize people, but also even more ferocious horse bandits.

In the past, his first reaction would have been to pull Li Ji, pack up his things immediately, get on the horse, and go as far as he could.

But today, he only felt blood surge in his chest. The death of his beloved wife made him completely forget his fear. Now he just wants to fight until the end of his life.Without Li Ji, there is no reason for nostalgia in this world.

Carrying his wife's body behind his back carefully, as if his wife was still alive, he pulled a piece of leather blanket from the tent, carefully wrapped his wife's light body, and bound it tightly.

The wife's body is so light, like cotton wool.Jin Zhishan's heart was full of regret and sorrow, it was because he had never really had enough to eat that made his wife so thin and weak, even when the lifeless Zhenshou lay powerlessly on his shoulders, she almost felt Can't feel the weight.

Turning his face slightly, and gently brushing his wife's already cold cheek, Jin Zhishan raised his hand and pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and stood there with his head held high.

The hunting north wind blows, the grass lays down and the leaves die.The curly hair was blown straight back and entangled with his wife's hair.

Give me a fight!Li Ji, my wife, I will be with you in heaven and earth!

There was not a trace of movement on the young face, as firm as an ancient rock.In the hand holding the knife, the veins are bulging, slanting downward, and in an instant, it stands in an eternal frame between the heaven and the earth.

"Hey! Kid, who are you? Are you standing here bright?"

Countless majestic war horses stopped far away, and the two fierce men who came out first galloped up to them, looked him up and down slightly, and were not caught by the coldness on his face, and opened their mouths to say a word, but it made them prepare to fight to the death. Jin Zhishan never fell down.

At this moment, he has also seen clearly that the team of people rushing forward does not seem to be some horse bandits.Looking at the clothes, it seems that they are soldiers and horses of the Han court in that powerful country far away.

Since the Western Han Dynasty, the land of Sanhan has been under the administration of Lelang County of the Han Dynasty.Not only the costumes and etiquette are mostly influenced by the Han Dynasty, but also the language is mostly Chinese.

It's just that the local people saw more Han businessmen.For them, or for Jin Zhishan, this was the first time they had seen the soldiers and horses of this big man.

The reason why they can be faintly recognized is also due to the bodyguards of the merchants who often go in and out of the Northland.Their dress and language are almost the same. [

The only difference is that although the bodyguards of the merchants also have a strong aura, the soldiers and horses in front of them are more of a murderous aura, with a faint bloody aura.

"Who are you? Are you carrying your relatives? What happened to her? Do you need help?"

A gentle and clear voice sounded, and a fiery red horse galloped across. The man on horseback waved his hand to repel the two ugly men who had just asked questions, and asked Jin Zhishan in a gentle and elegant manner.

The gentle and friendly attitude made Jin Zhishan eliminate the violence at the beginning of the period in an instant, and a thought suddenly crossed his mind, which was blessed to his heart.With the help of a big man... >

"Master General, Jin Zhishan asks for your help. As long as you are willing to help me, Jin Zhishan is willing to be your most loyal servant!" The young Mahan man cried loudly, stood on the ground with a knife, and knelt down on one leg to pray.

Immediately, the person was stunned for a moment, but gradually, a pair of pupils lit up.