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As the people shouted, the Western barbarians in the oval shape began to fight even harder. They took off the ropes that hung around their waists and began to spin in the sky.

Ooo!

He was especially excited, and the more the people from the Southern Tribes called them, the more excited they became.

As they ran, they could hear the screams of their companions. The ten-year old child's face was filled with panic as he was caught by the rope. He struggled with all his might, but what awaited him was a cold blade.

Blood seeped into the ground, and it was unknown whether or not a bright flower would grow in the coming year.

The gyrfalcon and Tian Jue didn't follow the crowd and shouted, immediately attracting the displeasure of the people around them.

"Why don't you and him look so happy? Is the performance not good enough? " A Western barbarian frowned in suspicion of the gyrfalcon and Tian Jue.

"No, no, no. The performance was very exciting, but he and I had a stomach upset yesterday and we didn't have the slightest bit of spirit." Tian Jue raised his head and smiled in response to the Western barbarians. The gyrfalcon nodded.

Hearing his answer, the Western barbarian nodded his head and continued shouting into the oval.

The content of their shouts was probably:

"Don't let that bitch get away, hurry, hook her! "Oh!"

"That tall kid runs pretty fast, get rid of him! "Kill him!"

"Seeing that expression makes me excited. Come again!"

As for dirty words and words that have been violent, let's not talk about them. There are always people in this city of tens of thousands of people that you can think of who will talk about them.

This' show 'lasted for less than an hour, and over a hundred western barbarians, male, female, and young, were lying in pools of blood. Even if they didn't die completely, they would have been stabbed by the hooves of their horses.

The scene was extremely bloody. After a while, seeing that there were only two hundred or so Southern Clansmen left, Zuo Xianfeng waved his hand and the crowd gathered around him.

The circle had shrunk by more than half. Left vanguard and the western barbarians on the field rode their horses and twisted their hooks to gather the southern clansmen like they were herding a flock of sheep. This time, they didn't kill them.

Seeing the Nan Clan people being forced to gather together, this guy laughed and said, "Haha, let me tell you some good news, you can only live to see three. Now, I will allow you to come up with a plan.

It's boring for us to kill you like this. I'll give you weapons to give you more room for choice. "

Hearing Zuo Xianfeng's words, the group of Western barbarians burst into an uproar again. Not long after that, several people brought over thirty sabers and threw them in front of the Southern Tribe members.

The people in the front row looked at each other, and those in the back squeezed forward. Sensing the movement behind them, those in the front row desperately ran towards Saber.

One of the southerners held his saber and said like a madman, "Let me live. I have a wife and children. I have a wife and children."

At this moment, another Southern Tribe member took his life away from behind him. He cursed, "Fuck your grandfather! Who the hell doesn't have a wife, children, and children?!"

The people of the Southern Clans fought against each other with all they had. The Western barbarians once again began to shout and cheer.

Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing widened their eyes at this scene. They did not understand why they did not swing their weapons at the enemy. They knew very well why they did not wave it at anyone else.

Just as they were thinking about this, a southern clansman had charged toward the group of people on the left flank with a saber. However, before the western barbarians could make a move, he had been killed by his own clansmen.

Zuo Xianfeng looked at this scene with interest as the corners of his mouth curled up. At that moment, Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing were filled with mixed emotions.

In the end, not a single Western barbarian survived. They fought with each other, and even at the very end, they were stabbed by several blades. Naturally, the Western barbarians would not heal them, and when they returned to where they were supposed to be, they would not live past that day.

After Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing returned to the city with the Western barbarians, the two of them were assigned to a pretty Southern girl. She would accompany them for a few days of rest and be at their disposal.

The woman timidly took off her clothes, but Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing quickly stopped her.

"Don't you two sirs need it?" The woman bit her lower lip and lowered her head as she spoke. When she saw the tears that were about to flow out from her eyes, she couldn't help but cry.

"If there is anything that makes me unhappy, my lords, please say that I will definitely change my ways." As the woman spoke, her legs gave way and she fell to her knees.

Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing hurriedly helped him up. Tian Jue consoled him and probed: "You're mistaken. We were just looking at you and didn't have any other intentions for the time being."

"I was originally favored by Zuo Xianfeng, but when Zuo Xianfeng had a new girl, he came here. The two of you have just returned from abroad, so of course, you didn't notice me." The Southern clan girl nodded.

"Then the two of us must have gotten really lucky." Hai Dongqing sat by the table, no one knew what she was thinking.

When the two of them arrived, they found out that the reason the men and women on the street had no room to live in was not because they didn't have any, but because they were showing off and "sharing."

The atmosphere in Tian Jue's and Hai Dongqing's room was extremely awkward. They said that they wouldn't mess around, because they were afraid of arousing suspicion. If they did, the two of them really wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Since the two of us have bad stomachs, we don't have lustful thoughts. You just have to pour tea for us." Tian Jue was the first to break the silence.

The woman was a very sensible and well-behaved person. As she spoke, she went to prepare a pot of tea for the two.

"Sigh, I've been following the army for many years. I wonder where my final destination will be." Tian Jue drank two mouthfuls of tea before sighing.

"I heard from Zuo Xianfeng that the ultimate goal is the Central Plains." The woman said as she massaged Hai Dongqing's shoulders. Hai Dongqing felt very uncomfortable being massaged like this.

"Oh? How do you know? " Tian Jue asked with interest.

"This servant has spoken too much. Lord, please spare this servant." The woman realized that she had said something that she shouldn't have said, and she quickly begged for mercy on the ground.

"If you speak the truth, then I won't tell anyone else. In these two days, I can also let you rest a bit." Tian Jue looked at the girl and said angrily. The gyrfalcon was also frowning as he stared at her.

The woman's face revealed panic, seeing how both Tian Jue and Hai Dongqing were so angry, she timidly said: "I am serving Left Vanguard.

The Left Vanguard loved to drink and was often drunk, serving him.

From time to time, I heard him say 'From the Southern Clans' to the Northern Pond, which is the location of the Wind and Rain Sect. That's why I dare to tell the two lords that my destination is the Central Plains.

And he said, 'When the Southwest is full of smoke.'

But I do not know these words, and do not know what other meanings they have. "

According to the woman's meaning, the left vanguard always recited the poem. This poem was not difficult. The Western barbarians' imitation of the Central Plains' culture always lacked a certain obscurity and culture, making it seem slightly vulgar. Hai Dongqing and Tian Jue had probably deciphered this poem:

The Western barbarians wanted to attack the Central Plains from the southern territories and their own territories. They also wanted to flatten the Storm Sect.

The two of them could not understand when the world was covered in smoke and what kind of power would cause the Central Plains to be filled with wolves …