Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

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Driving the horse quickly turned around and ran towards the tribe. The lofty arrogance when they went out was all extinguished at once. Quickly chasing after them, they bent their bows and set arrows to aim and kill the children as prey.

Mu Hua was the last one. Because he was fat, the horse ran the slowest. Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by the people behind him, he was a little out of breath. Suddenly, an arrow flew past his cheek. He looked at it. The arrow fell on the ground, and when he turned his head, he saw several swords facing him, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Gala Anda, be careful, run."

Mu Hua shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a muffled groan. Mu Hua turned his head to look, and vaguely saw a few swords stuck on his back. When he came out, his eyes widened, and blood overflowed from his mouth again.

"Muhua—"

Jia Luo stopped, turned his head to look at Mu Hua, his eyes were already full of tears, and was about to turn back while driving the horse, but Mu Hua over there looked at him but shouted loudly again.

"Go, you go, leave me alone, and avenge me later."

After Mu Hua finished speaking, he braced his body and drove his horse towards the members of the wild wolf tribe. He wanted to stop them and buy more time for Jia Luo and the others.

Jia Luo watched Mu Hua rushing over, but he still wanted to go, but the two people beside him pulled his horse and headed towards the tribe.

"Muhua is here to save us. You will only let him down when you go back. You are an eagle in the grassland. One day you will be able to kill those wild wolves. Muhua Anda's soul will be with the eagle and protect Zhaohua."

Under the persuasion of several people, Jia Luo finally drove away quickly, but when he turned his head, he saw Mu Hua lying on the ground covered in blood, and the ropes from the wolf tribe tied him up. , and then tied him behind the horse like dragging prey and dragged him all the way. The fresh and plump green grass was dyed blood red, and the endless blood red was like a knife across Jia Luo's heart. It was the first time he tasted the taste of hatred, bitterness, anger, helplessness, and mixed feelings.

The behavior of the wolf tribe was like a seed planted in Jia Luo's heart. The playful and cheerful young man died, and the one alive was Jia Luo, the avenger who was full of hatred and wanted to destroy the wolf tribe.

Ten years passed like a white horse, and the grass on the grassland withered and flourished in a flash. The winter of the previous year, there was a famine on the grassland. Many people in the Zhaohua tribe died. Jia Luo's father also passed away in that famine. Since then, Jia Luo has become Zhaohua's patriarch.

Under Jia Luo's leadership, Zhaohua changed his docile temperament in the past, annexed several small tribes around him one after another, and married Chachaer, the daughter of the patriarch of the largest Qingyang tribe in the surrounding area, as his wife. It has been an alliance since then.

Chachaer's father was also an ambitious man, he valued Jia Luo very much, and handed over all the fighting power of the entire tribe to Jia Luo.

"You are the eagle of the prairie. You should conquer this prairie. The wild wolf tribe is the fiercest tribe in the whole prairie. With our strength, we can't fight against it for the time being. After we eat all the surrounding tribes, we will deal with them The wolf tribe is not too late."

"Father, you are right, I will not let you down."

With the support of Chachaer's father, Jia Luo's war horses almost ran across the entire grassland. The originally quiet and peaceful grassland fell into continuous flames of war, and the voice of resistance began to sound. When they got up and twisted together, it was difficult for Jia Luo's territory to expand for a while.

(End of this chapter)