Chapter 2204 Jie Li died and the Demon Commander died.

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2204 Jie Li died and the Demon Commander died.

"I'll go with you!"

Song Yuzhi looked at Hou Xibai very firmly, with a gentleness on his face that he had never seen before, and said these words in a trembling voice, which surprised Hou Xibai.

The two of them walked together, and Hou Xibai often quarreled with Song Yuzhi. He did not know how many times his complaints hit this brave and strong girl. Song Yuzhi was not as gentle and strong as Song Yuhua, lively and rebellious, and his temperament was full of energy that refused to admit defeat. Hou Xibai always tried to hide his shame.

The words he often said made the girl secretly angry.

I just didn't expect that after knowing the purpose of Hou Xibai's trip, this girl who usually disliked Hou Xibai went out of her way and took the initiative to ask to go with her. She didn't care about her own life and death, which was better than many courageous men in the world.

Hou Xibai's eyes were scorching, glowing with a faint light, and his expression was complicated. He looked at the girl with a determined face and was silent. After a long time, he smiled and said happily.

"You and Yuhua are really similar and have similar personalities. You are worthy of being the daughter of Song Que, the Dao of Heaven. Both are heroines, better than all the men in the world!"

Song Yuzhi's face lost the previous arrogance and willfulness, and became quiet and gentle. Hou Xibai looked at her in a daze, and she was almost the same as Song Yuhua. She was indeed a biological sister.

"Yuhua!"

Song Yuzhi's heart trembled when she heard the gentle words coming from her ears. Hou Xibai's soft tone, gentle eyes, and calling her lover's name affectionately made Song Yuzhi's heart tremble. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she answered in a daze.

One sound.

"Well, I'm here!"

Song Yuzhi's voice was extremely soft, like a breeze blowing by, with a touch of sunshine warmth, which made people feel warm and affectionate.

Hou Xibai was shocked and came back to his senses. He looked at Song Yuzhi who was bowing his head in shame. He didn't dare to continue the conversation and just said lightly.

"You can go with me, but you must follow my arrangements and don't make your own decisions and ruin my plans!"

Feeling Hou Xibai's gaze, Song Yuzhi's pretty face became hot and red. She secretly blamed herself in her heart for being in a trance for some reason. It was really embarrassing for her to answer such a sentence.

"knew!"

Song Yuzhi's voice at this time was muted by the sound of mosquitoes. It was only because of Hou Xibai's sharp senses that he could hear the other party's words clearly. He nodded, urged the horse under his crotch again, and headed towards the northern prairie.

The prairie is high and flat, with a vast territory. There are thousands of large and small lakes in the area, starting from the Xing'an Mountains in the east, the Altai Mountains in the west, the Yinshan Mountains in the south, and Lake Baikal, the Yenishui River, and the Irtysh River in the north.

The upstream area.

It is more than three thousand miles from east to west and more than two thousand miles from north to south. Even the fastest horse can travel hundreds of miles a day without any rest and without any obstacles. It will take less than a month.

Across this prairie.

From Kenchi Mountain to Xing'an Mountains, from Onan River to Qinglulian River, the vast area of ​​​​Yinshan Mountains is composed of gently rolling hills, plains, deserts and mountains. The Gobi Desert with yellow sand is located in the southern half of the prairie.

The central and western regions are severely short of water, making this plain the most daunting barren land. The climate changes dramatically, with windy springs, rainy northern summers, and dry and hot southern regions.

In this vast area with unique natural scenery, the most precious things are grass and water, which are the basic conditions for survival and are indispensable. Whenever the water and grass in a place are exhausted, pastures are moved to solve the problem of raising livestock.

problems, resulting in a nomadic life of living on water and grass.

Livestock is the livelihood, and water and grass are the basic conditions. The peoples on the prairie are fighting for hegemony around these two elements. Starting from the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Rouran and today's Turks, one after another, became the great empire.

As the overlords of the grasslands, some ethnic groups were annexed and merged with the annexers, while others took refuge in distant places. The speed of change was unimaginable to the Chinese Han Chinese like Hou Xibai and Song Yuzhi.

In this situation, all the nations that can exist are brave and brave, and they value force to protect water, grass and livestock. Therefore, masters emerge in large numbers and there are countless capable people. But there has never been a great master like Bi Xuan who can intimidate the earth and who is like a god.

A rare example found in the prairie.

The Hulunbuir Ranch, the richest in the prairie, is located between the two major lakes, Kuolian Sea and Yuerhai. It is now the base of the grassland overlord leader Jie Li.

The vast and fertile Hulunbuir grassland expands to the infinite distance beyond the horizon under the feet of the two people. In this beautiful realm known as the cradle of nomads, large and small lakes are dotted like mirrors, and long and short rivers are intertwined with green grass.

On the verdant ground, wild horses are galloping in groups, and the grass and waves are fragrant everywhere. Being in it is like being trapped in an endless beautiful dream.

The most ferocious people here are the Turks, who consider themselves wolves, but the most vicious beasts are real wolves, which hunt for food in groups. Their howls alone are enough to make people feel terrified. The two largest lakes are

Hulun Lake and Bell Lake are connected by the Wuersun River and flow into the grassland from the east. The position of the river changes frequently like the nomadic people living in a fixed settlement, so the river water will also become salty or light from time to time, but it is still fishy.

Rich in produce.

There are more than ten tents erected next to a small lake in the distance. There are flocks of horses and sheep beside the camp, and a few shepherds are grazing leisurely. All the tents made of felt, with a bulge in the center and drooping edges, are the tents of Turkic herdsmen.

, on the prairie, each small herding tribe is like an isolated ethnic group. News does not circulate, and sometimes they cannot meet outsiders for a whole year. When they meet outsiders, they will be particularly hospitable and enthusiastic, and everyone will help each other.

The most hated thing on the grassland are horse thieves, because they are despicable destroyers and plunderers of life in this grassland. However, no horse thieves dare to set foot on this fertile grassland, because this is the territory of the grassland overlord Jieli Khan, and Jieli Khan

He is also the most powerful horse thief leader on the grassland, a horse thief who can seize the country and exterminate the clan.

Hou Xibai and Song Yuzhi stopped in this small tribe. The enthusiastic herdsmen entertained them and provided them with a tent for them to rest here.

The bright moon hung slanting in the night sky, illuminating the misty beauty of the grassland. The evening breeze was blowing, and the night was as cool as water. The bonfire on the grassland had not yet been extinguished. It was raised by the herdsmen before, and the fat and tender roasted whole lamb made Hou Xibai recall it.

Infinite, the herdsmen's songs and dances are particularly moving and have strong vitality.

Hou Xibai and Song Yuzhi were alone, a man and a woman, living together in a tent. They looked at the slowly burning bonfire. It was quiet and empty, the wind sounded faintly, and the moonlight was cold and sprinkled on the grassland. It was pure white and made people trance-like.

"You wait here for me for a day. If I don't come back, you can leave the grassland and go back to the Central Plains!"

Hou Xibai had already changed into the national costume provided by the herdsmen. His appearance had also undergone a huge change. His skin was rough and flushed. This was the blush common to grassland herdsmen and was blown out by the strong wind.

Traces, the voice has also undergone some changes, it is a bit low and hoarse, much thicker, and it does not have the clear magnetism before.

Song Yuzhi looked at Hou Xibai, whose image had changed drastically, and was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had such a skill in disguise. He listened quietly to Hou Xibai's instructions, his eyes were complicated and changeable, and there was a bit of worry and concern in his expression.

, whispered.

"Do you want to assassinate Jie Li tonight?"

Hou Xibai, who looked like a herdsman, nodded, with a solemn expression and firm eyes, and spoke in a lowered voice.

"You have to protect yourself. If I never come back, it means I made a mistake. You should leave the grassland immediately. Don't stay too long. It's not safe!"

After saying that, Hou Xibai stood up and was about to walk out of the tent, but suddenly stopped.

Song Yuzhi hugged Hou Xibai tightly from behind, with extra force. The veins in her long, white palms bulged out, and she was unwilling to let go of Hou Xibai. Her pretty face fell tightly on Hou Xibai's back, and she said with a bit of sadness.

"Promise me you will come back alive!"

Hou Xibai's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. Feeling the softness and worry of the girl behind him, he slowly exhaled and patted Song Yuzhi's delicate palm with his right hand, comforting him.

"Don't worry, I will make it!"

After that, Hou Xibai opened Song Yuzhi's palm, stepped out of the tent, and disappeared on the grassland like a ghost.

Song Yuzhi watched Hou Xibai go away, his shadow disappeared on the horizon, the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and he murmured in a low voice with endless worry.

"I will always be here waiting for you to come back. If you haven't come back by this time tomorrow, I will collect your body. I will never let you be buried in this foreign land and become a desolate ghost."

Jieli's royal tent is located here, and thousands of yurts are located here, forming a huge tribe. There are no naughty children or rickety old people here. They are all young men and women in their prime, with flocks of cattle and sheep, and bright bonfires.

Five thousand iron arrow guards were stationed in this tribe, surrounding Jieli's royal tent. These elite warriors, with their backs straight and straight, patrolled the camp in neat formations and strict discipline. They carried scimitars on their waists and carried swords on their backs.

The strong bows are like one against ten grassland warriors. They are fierce, brave, capable and sharp. Their eyes sweep across all corners, leaving no chance for anyone to sneak in and get close.

Hou Xibai was hiding in a tent at this time. This was an empty tent for storing sundries, and he was not worried about being discovered.

Hou Xibai frowned and thought flashed in his eyes. The defense was so tight that it was not easy to sneak in, but it was not difficult for him. With a turn of his eyes, he found a way.

The night was like water and extremely quiet. A pair of Iron Arrow guards patrolled past the tent. A hand stretched out in the darkness, covered the mouth of the last person and pulled him into the tent. The whole process happened in the blink of an eye.

, without making any movement.

Hou Xibai's eyes glowed with a ghostly light. He looked at the Iron Arrow Guard who was controlled by him. His mental thoughts fluctuated slightly. This grassland warrior who was one against ten was hypnotized and poured out all the situations he knew.

After Hou Xibai got the information he wanted, he shot out a burst of zhenqi and killed him. After stroking his face a few times, his appearance changed. He was almost carved out of the same mold as the other person and put on the other person's clothes.

Weapon, he left the tent in a flash and returned to the team.

Hou Xibai followed the team forward and walked around the king's tent. Without the people in front of him noticing, he disappeared again.

In the king's tent, the lights were bright. At this time, Jieli did not rest, but held a banquet. Not many people attended, but they were all important figures in the Turks. They drank and drank together, and the atmosphere was warm.

Jieli is not tall, nor can he be considered burly and capable. He is of medium height and looks handsome for the prairie. He has thick eyebrows, sunken eyes, a fairly straight nose, and thick lips. He looks kind-hearted.

Steady, only the occasional gleam in his eyes, and his intelligence and fierceness, make people clearly realize that this is the wolf king on the grassland, with unrivaled prestige, a fierce reputation far and wide, and awe-inspiring.

Sitting on the left side of Jie Li was a man in his thirties, with a perfect physique, his bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his long legs, which made his majestic body even more likely to reach the stars. He was covered with wild hemp.

The outer robe, with its broad palms, seems to contain the most terrifying power in the world. It is like a vast ocean full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, and with stillness containing movement, making it impossible for people to grasp its movements.

The black hair is tied back into a bun, and the handsome and ancient face is like a flawless figure cast from bronze. Just looking at it can make you unforgettable and frightened for a lifetime. The tall and straight nose is inlaid with

With a pair of eyes full of enchantment, cold and spirited

, but will not reveal the emotional changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time without any guilt afterwards. This is a god and demon who rules all living beings on the grassland, ruthless,

Magnificent and powerful, this man is the great master beyond the Great Wall, Wu Zun Bi Xuan.

The right side is different. Sitting there is a Han Chinese in his early forties. This is the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan, the leader of the Demon Xiang Sect. He is wearing a Central Plains-style brocade robe. He has a tall and slim figure and crystal clear skin.

, a somewhat pale face that can be considered good-looking, eyes that seem to be permanently narrowed to a slit, cold

Bingbing is like a blade, giving him a cold and ruthless character. This is a character who dares to do anything no matter what, and has the courage to take risks. It gives people a feeling of cunning, cunning, vicious and ruthless. This kind of person has absolutely no

The principle is to achieve the goal by any means, which is the most terrifying and difficult to deal with.

Under these two people, there were more than 20 Turkic generals and chiefs, all of whom looked proudly, indulged in their expressions, and looked at the dance of the grassland girl with smiles on their faces.
To be continued...