Two days ago,

Derilangji was waiting at home nervously, but his younger brother Deriji did not come back after he arrived at the Potala Palace.

He was told that he was beaten by the eldest prince and injured, so Lord Zamp left him in the palace to recuperate.

When the news reached his ears, there was a stone blocking Derilangji's heart.

I couldn't sleep at night, so I sat on the kang, holding a string of Buddhist beads and kept collecting them. I was really upset, so I found a Buddhist scripture and read it there.

But even so, it would not allow him to have a moment of tranquility.

He knows the most what kind of person Zidan Zhuoji is.

The oil lamp at night was still making sizzling sounds, and suddenly, Derilangji's eyes shook.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked around and suddenly found that the originally dim room had become transparent and bright.

It's daytime?

So fast?

"Drilangi!"

Suddenly I heard someone calling his name.

He couldn't help but frown, and then strode out the door.

The moment he opened the door, a strong light was extremely dazzling, forcing him to raise his hand to block the dazzling sunlight.

"Drilangi!"

That's my brother's voice? Derijiki?

He lowered his arm and looked over.

When he saw it for the first time, Derilangi couldn't help but be stunned.

The familiar scene hit him like a world wave.

That's...

The German and Japanese family have always been famous in Tubo for raising mastiffs. Every child of the German and Japanese family will personally deliver a Tibetan mastiff and raise it as their guardian beast.

His one is a red lion named Gameng, and his younger brother Derijiki has a three-year-old Tibetan mastiff named Lianda.

That day...

At the Nadam Conference, Ciji took Lianda to play by the river, but suddenly a ferocious black bear ran out and pounced on Derijiji!

The Tibetan mastiff Lian Da, who was raised since childhood, fought with the black bear and eventually bit the black bear to death!

But unexpectedly, this was the beginning of my younger brother's nightmare.

Then Zidan Zhuoji appeared. He was so angry that he had someone to kill Lian Da. Derijiji was going to stop him, but when he saw Zidan Zhuoji, who was seventeen years old at the time, he was a child and had no power to fight back at all!

When Derilangi brought people to the river, he saw that Lianda had been shot to death, and beside him was the dying Derijiji who had been beaten.

He was angry and beat the people who beat his brother hard, but unexpectedly, a roar instantly invaded his heart like the deadliest poison.

When he turned his head, he saw the scimitar of Garrondler with blue light, and he put it on his neck!

Immediately, Su Lengzanpu and Zidan Zhuoji appeared!

At that moment, he understood that he had fallen into the trap set by Su Lengzanpu in advance!

Then, an adult, he had to kneel on the ground and beg the eldest prince for forgiveness. It was obviously his bear who almost killed his younger brother Derijiki, but he was still said to be that his bear was killed by Derijiki by the river!

How can a child kill a bear no matter how strong he is?

It was obvious that they saw the fierce Tibetan mastiffs of their Deji family and were just jealous!

Unexpectedly, Jiayang asked the German and Japanese families to hand over the inheritance of King Gesar!

That's all farts. The so-called legacy of King Gesar is just a cover. The secret to taming Tibetan mastiffs is the experience and lessons summarized by the German and Japanese families from generation to generation. With the blood, tears and honor and disgrace of several generations, how can the German and Japanese families hand over it?

Even if Zidan Zhuoji slapped him in the face and humiliated him in front of all the nobles of Tubo, he spitted him, and he gritted his teeth and held on, unwilling to hand it over.

But……

Zidan Zhuoji, this bastard, actually wanted his bear to bite Derijiji to death...

He... surrendered.

Even if Derijiji was a child who was yelling that he could not, he didn't even have the strength to move while lying on the ground. The child's tender face was crying and he tried hard to shout: "Derijilangji, no!"

But he finally handed over it!

For the sake of his brother's life, he had to hand over it!

He divided half of the secret book into three parts and gave it to the three nobles who hated each other to the final struggle.

But in the end, he could not defeat Zidan Zhuoji's arrogant means.

When he found out that it was half a secret book, he was furious, but at that time, the second prince Duomei Zhuoji had already become a powerful force, and Zidan Zhuoji could not continue to bully him!

"Drilangi!"

The younger brother's shrill cry pulled Derilangi back from his memory, and he looked over the sound.

My eyes couldn't help but grow! Billing tears flowed out of the scarred eyes.

Tears were rolling down, but the tears that overflowed into their eyes blurred their vision.

He didn't want to see it, nor did he dare to see it, but he couldn't help but not look it.

Derijiji was covered in blood, standing there like a bloody man. He shouted anxiously: "Derilangji, my dearest brother, run away!"

“Run…”

Seeing the huge claw marks on his brother's chest, Derilangi's heart was like a knife cut. He stretched out his hand and wanted to run to hug his beloved brother.

But no matter how he ran forward or wanted to hug him, he always kept the same distance from him like a misty figure.

He always repeats one sentence: "Derryangi, my dearest brother, run!"

“Run…”

"younger brother!"

"Shiji!"

"Run quickly-"

The voice suddenly became impatient, as if it was a sharp ghost cry, and my brother's bloody face appeared in front of him in an instant!

Wow,

For a moment, Derilangi opened his eyes and he couldn't help but be stunned.

I didn't expect that I was too tired just now and fell asleep while flipping through the scriptures.

Derilangi must have thought so, but for a moment I remembered my brother's blood-filled body and his words...

Suddenly, the originally calm heart seemed to sink even more into the bottomless abyss.

"Tiji..."

It seemed as if the ghost of my younger brother came to warn him, and his nerves immediately tensed up.

"Come, come, come!"

It was midnight and everyone was sleeping well. Derilangji yelled for a long time before someone responded.

Several servants hurriedly walked out in their coats and came to the master in confusion.

Derilangji asked someone to wake up his father, brother, and the nobles of the clan to immediately alert them, and all the Tibetan mastiffs were let go.

The servants were puzzled, but when they heard Derilangi say that Derizhitou dreamed that they were in danger, everyone immediately took action.

They believed in the theory of the soul very much, and Derilangji was a good master. He was good to everyone, and good people would always be rewarded, so everyone believed in him even more.

So, the lights in the entire German and Japanese house were lit up!

But at this moment, there was an alarming sound of horse hooves outside, and then, groups of cavalry attacked the German and Japanese families.

Derilangi was shocked and ran away with his men under his brother's protection.

They only rested after running across Semuhe. They wanted to wait for their father to meet up, but unexpectedly, Nissandern took his father's life and threatened him to hand over the remaining half of the secret book!

However, this time...

In order not to let him be threatened, my father actually rushed to the knife and committed suicide...

Derilangji was in sorrow and angry that the giant mastiff that manipulated his family was about to pounce on Nissanderen, but was stopped by his brother!

"Brother, have you heard what my dad said? Let's go and find the Holy Envoy! Only the Holy Envoy can avenge him!"

"ah--"

Derilangji roared to the sky, exhaled a breath of resentment, and led the remaining tribesmen and the war mastiffs to move forward in the northeast, crossed two rivers, and came to the Zimu River.

Now, before him was the child known as the Goddess of the Snow Mountain, the messenger shining with the light of the holy mountain, the palm of God, and the Holy Messenger!

Zhao Xiaonian!

And he is listening carefully to his story and expressing sympathy for his experience!
Chapter completed!