Chapter 281: The Blossom of Revenge (1)
"I don't know, but if you don't learn, you will definitely die!" said the old man of the three realms.

"I've died many times, it doesn't matter if I die again, anyway, even if I don't die, I won't get out of here." If they knew that they were still alive, Wu Feng'er and the others would not let her family go.

"Your own life, you decide for yourself!" The old man of the three realms said calmly.

"I learn!"

That's right, from now on, she will decide her own life. Since even God won't let her die, then let her live a truly wanton life!

Wu Feng'er, Wei Zizhen, Princess Huining, they will have to pay back sooner or later, I am not so easy to be bullied in Linqingxi!

In the 25th year of Kangze, Chu Huai, the emperor of the Chu Kingdom, announced to the world that Wei Xuan, the son of Wei Hou Ye, was the fifteenth prince who was exiled by the royal family, and named him "King Wei".

In the same year, the Xuanyuan Clan and the Witch Clan, who had avoided the world for thousands of years, announced their birth with great force. They established a new country in the west of the Zhengji Continent, named Qixuan, and then more than a dozen small neighboring countries announced their willingness to belong to the Xuanyuan Clan.

At the same time, civil strife broke out in Wu State, the most powerful country in the Zhengji Continent. The emperor of Wu State was assassinated, the three princes disappeared, and the Queen Mother of Wu State took over the imperial power temporarily.

In the 26th year of Kangze, the world was in chaos. Various countries tore up the original covenant and began to compete for territory with each other. The frontiers were unstable and wars broke out frequently.

In the 27th year of Kangze, the war continued. Qixuan Kingdom quickly annexed many countries from the west to the east of the positive continent with the momentum of tigers and wolves, and gradually gained the upper hand in the positive continent with very few troops.

During the past three years, the State of Chu changed its previous national policy of emphasizing civility over military affairs, focusing on training soldiers and strengthening military protection. Wei Wang Chuxuan also became a well-known "cold-faced God of War" from a low-level soldier three years ago.

Kangze's 27th year, early winter.

The white mist covered the quiet flock of sheep and horses on the vast grassland. The shepherd girl and the strong boy who trained the horses walked forward anxiously. The sky was getting dark, and losing sheep and horses was not a trivial matter.

The white fog lasted until night. Fortunately, the tents on the prairie started to light up. After a busy day, the shepherds and horse herds lit a blazing bonfire in front of their tents, inviting neighbors to drink and dance together.

Suddenly, a burst of manic horse honking broke the lively atmosphere, and the bandits on the grassland began their evil deeds.

"Daddy, daddy!" A 12-year-old boy rode a horse and rushed to the tent where the shepherds and horse herders gathered. "Utatu is here, and there are dozens of people following him."

Utatu is the most notorious villain on the grassland. He not only robs sheep, horses, and women, but also brutally kills anyone who sees him, even children and the elderly.

"Distinguished guests, please run for your life as soon as possible, Utatu will not let us go, everyone hurry back to the tent and get your weapons, first let the old people, children and women leave on horseback, let us block Utatu first People on the prairie know how to ride horses, and men on the prairie are all bloody, they want to protect their families from falling into the wrong hands.

"Uncle, is that Utatu very powerful?" A young man in grassland clothes asked with a smile.

"Shanlang, the most famous villain on the grassland is Utatu, didn't you do your 'homework' before you came here?" A man next to the boy held a wine gourd and said with a wicked smile.

Mountain Wolf kept smiling with the doll and said: "This kind of person is not worth my troubles, Mr. White Wolf, you stay here and continue to sing and dance, I will come as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, the mountain wolf jumped onto a horse, drew out the long sword in his waist, and rushed into the white mist that had not yet dissipated.

"Uncle, you don't need to panic, everything will be fine!" Bai Lang continued to sit down and drink leisurely. The two men beside him didn't even stand up just now, as if they didn't take Utatu's appearance seriously at all.

Early yesterday morning, four young men came to the camp where the shepherds and horse herders gathered. The prairie people were hospitable, so they stayed here for one night.

The four said they would leave tonight, so the prairie people lit a bonfire and prepared fine wine and mutton to see them off.

Soon, the boy who rode out just now came back. Compared with before, his face was full of joy of victory, and he was still holding a round thing in his hand. When he approached, people found that the thing in his hand was dripping blood .

"This... this is..." Many people looked at the boy on the horse in disbelief.

"Uncle, this is a gift from me. Thank you for your hospitality to the four of us these two days. Take this thing to receive the reward." The boy smiled and threw down the bulging thing. Inside was a A bloody head and a broken knife.

"Ah!" Some timid women and children cried out in fright.

"This is the wolf scimitar, Utatu's wolf scimitar!" Someone recognized the owner of the broken knife.

"This Utatu is simply insulting the wolf, the evil wolf, let the young master, the mountain wolf, be slaughtered today. White wolf, we should go!" The mountain wolf whistled proudly, then turned its horse's head leave.

At this moment, the white wolf and the two men who came with him also jumped on the horseback, and then galloped away into the night with the mountain wolf.

When the four left, the people in front of the tent woke up from the shock. The guest they took in actually helped them kill Utatu, the villain in the grassland.

"Who are these distinguished guests?" Everyone whispered.

In the early morning of the next day, mountain wolves, white wolves, snow wolves, and black wolves came to a small town in Youta country from the grassland. They had already changed into the clothes of Youta people.

The four came to a quiet small courtyard in the small town. After getting off their horses, the mountain wolf was about to go up and knock on the door, but was stopped by the snow wolf.

"Snow Wolf, what are you doing?" Mountain Wolf looked up at him in confusion and asked, finally got home, so he wouldn't let him in.

"Look what that is!" Snow Wolf said, looking at an inconspicuous place on the upper door frame.

There is a lifelike blooming flower carved with a dagger, slightly black, exuding extreme temptation.

"Black Mandala!" Mountain Wolf also saw the flower, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"The master is here!" The white wolf and the black wolf said in unison.

"The master is here, and that poisonous girl will definitely follow. What tricks does she think of to deal with us this time? Hmph, I won't let her do what she wants. I've prepared for it, young master. You all get out of the way!"

Mountain Wolf told the other three people to stay away from the door, then took out a medicine bag from his arms, turned around and winked at White Wolf and the others, and then sprinkled the medicine powder in the medicine bag around the door frame.

(End of this chapter)

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