Chapter 947

Iron boots step in.

Finally stood in front of muzar.

The visitor looked at him condescensively, turning a bloody dagger in his hand. The blood slid down the tip of the knife to the ground, and several drops fell on the tiger skin and muzar's face.

Blood is still hot!

Stick it to your face.

Muzar didn't blink.

The man's bony fingers gently rubbed the bright red blood on the blade, rubbed the blood stained finger end, then put it into his mouth and licked it with his tongue. The bloody smell filled between his mouth, like opium poppy / poppy, stimulated the man's nerve and made him more and more excited.

Like a pervert!

"Muzar, I can't think of it."

His voice was low and frivolous.

Muzar slowly raised his head. What caught his eyes was Alashan's very ferocious face.

This is quite different from the person who looks gentle at ordinary times. At this time, Alashan's eyes are freezing and filled with murderous hatred.

That hatred goes deep into my bones.

"In the end... You still have hatred in your heart." Muzar sighed.

"Thanks to you!" Alashan smiled fiercely.

He flung the dagger in his hand and inserted it into the bloody map.

Accurately inserted in the center of the map!

Muzar's eyes shook slightly, and the silver light from the blade flashed on his forehead. Alashan paced two steps, hooked his lips and said, "muzar, my father once told me that you are the last person who wants to fight in this grassland, and you are the last person who wants to dye blood in the grassland, but... The most cruel person is also you! I didn't understand at first, but later I knew

It's white. "

"..." "my father has lived and died for you for so many years. In order to save those herdsmen, he was shot alive and killed by the people of the balhu tribe, but what about you? He didn't avenge my father for the peace of the tribe. Muzar, muzar, in vain, my father would rather risk his life to be loyal to you all his life, but what's the matter with you

Repay him? You let him die, you killed him! "

Angrily.

Excited.

Muzar heard his eyes moist.

Alashan's father's death has always been a knot in his heart, and he is also very guilty.

After all, Alashan's father Charan has been with him for many years. He is his brother and his right hand.

Alashan looked at the tears in his eyes, and his anger was heavier.

"Muzar, I've endured it for four years. Today, I finally wait for this opportunity. I'll sacrifice my father with your head and your blood."

I want to drink his blood and eat his meat. Muzar looked at the dagger inserted on the map and pulled it out. There was a lifelike tiger engraved on the dagger, but it had eight sharp claws. It felt concave and convex and very exquisite. However, it was rubbed very smooth because of perennial friction. He said: "I gave this dagger to you

Your father's, I didn't expect that today, his son will use this dagger to kill me. "

"You owe my father a life!" "Yes, I owe your father a life. When we fought together on the grassland, he suffered a lot of knives for me. He saved my life from the enemy. I was very sad that he was shot alive with an arrow. I even hoped I could get some arrows for him.



Alashan sneered: "if you really feel you owe him, you should take soldiers and horses to avenge my father and destroy the balhu tribe, not for peace." "Do you know what it means to destroy the whole balhu tribe?" Muzar put down the dagger in his hand, got up slowly, looked at Alashan and said, "balhu is the earliest tribe established on the grassland. Although it is declining day by day, their leader kohaido is the most powerful in the whole Xisai grassland

A man of prestige, this grassland was beaten down by his ancestors. Without Kehai clan, there would be no Hou Liao today. The people who killed your father were his subordinates, not the whole tribe of balhu. "

"Shut up!"

"Alashan, you can stop now." Muzar exhorted.

Alashan has completely lost his mind. He has only hatred and revenge in his heart. He raised his eyebrows like a knife: "muzar, I'm afraid you're not qualified to say this! Don't forget, you've sent geta and their soldiers to besiege yuedan. I've killed the remaining soldiers and horses. Now there are all my people outside, and no one can save you! I want to avenge my father,

Kill you, you die, Hou Liao is mine. "

"Is this the deal you made with Hu hehao? Unite him to kill me?"

"Yes, when I took charge of Hou Liao, I promised to help Hu hehao attack the Central Plains and rule the world with him."

Desire, power, status

It really drives people crazy.

Muzar sighed and shook his head: "when your father was dying, he asked someone to give me a message and ask me to take good care of you. You must not go astray. I think he thought too much, but he knew that the son was more than the father. What you did today, he had foresight."

"Shut up!" "Alashan, do you know who Hu hehao is? He is ambitious and only wants to kill. He doesn't allow two tigers in his eyes. How can he keep you? Do you think it's easy to kill into the Central Plains? The soldiers and horses of the great border fortress will let you fight for years, even decades. At that time, not only will you win the victory over Dan

, even the whole Xisai grassland will be uprooted by Dalin. There is no room for an inch of your land. Alashan, you should wake up. Huhehao will kill you if he eats people and doesn't spit out bones. "

"..." Alashan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"You give you a chance. If you stop now, I'll let you go."

May——

Alashan did not hesitate. His eyes were red. At the next moment, he grabbed the dagger on the table, pointed it at muzar, grinned like a hungry wolf, and said in a cruel voice, "I gave you a chance. Did you end it yourself? Or did I give you a ride?"

He was about to stab the dagger.

Suddenly——

A messy sound of footsteps came from the camp.

Rush in quickly.

Immediately surrounded Alashan.

Just as he was distracted, muzar grabbed his wrist and patted him hard.

His muscles and bones hurt and his palms loosened.

The dagger fell to the ground.

Before he could recover, several soldiers immediately detained him and held him to the ground.

He was on the ground, his hands were pressed on his hands, and his body fell in front of him. On the ground in front of him, it was the dagger that fell from his hands. Like him at the moment, although his edge was as sharp as Lin, he could not escape the end of being trampled and defeated.

He gritted his teeth and twisted his face, unwilling to admit defeat.

The shoulders struggled desperately and shouted, "let go of me, let go!" Despite this, he could not move and was firmly captured.