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Chapter 166 Xiao Xiao One Night Frost and Wind Rise (6)
This is Bo Sheng, the second son of the grand master who admires Han culture the most?I suffocated for a moment, and suddenly felt a pair of burning eyes shooting at me, frowning, it was the Mongolian man who came in with Bo Sheng, he looked only in his early twenties, with handsome eyebrows, his nose was too curved, he looked a bit sinister, His eyes were different from those of Mahamu's subordinates who were just stunned. They were full of presumptuousness and plundering, with a faint chill, and the domineering behavior in his actions was even better than that of the mighty and exposed Bo Sheng.

I immediately turned to look at Mahamu, and saw that his expression changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "Chomus, why are you here?"

Chuo Musi groaned, but he didn't look at Mahamu, he stared at me, Mahamu looked hesitant, and asked again: "Is the leader of Guilichi here?"

Chuomusi snorted again, and said, "My father will be there soon." Pointing at me, he asked, "Master, where did this Han girl come from? Is it your slave girl? Can you give it to me?"

Mahamu's complexion changed, and he was about to speak. I rolled my eyes and answered first: "I am not a slave girl. I am Uncle Mahamu's niece from afar. I have been doing business in the Western Regions with my husband for many years. I accidentally met my uncle. I am here to help you." visit."

Didn't Mahamu say that his mother was a Han woman, so I made nonsense and recognized this relative. Mahamu and Guilichi had a conflict of interest, and the two would definitely be at odds, and Mahamu would definitely help me conceal my identity.

Sure enough, he didn't even show any hesitation, and immediately smiled and said: "Yes, A Su, if I hadn't met me when your goods were robbed, and I accidentally discovered the relationship between you and me, I would still I really didn’t know that we still have this relationship, hahahaha.”

But Chuomusi was reluctant: "The grand master's distant relative? Why haven't I heard Bo Sheng say that?" Bo Sheng touched his head, and was about to speak in confusion, but was stared back by Mahamu, who was stupefied Displeased, "Chomus, do I need to report everything to you?"

Chomus sneered: "No, of course not, even if you are lying, Chomus can't do anything to you."

He walked to my side, squinted at me, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab my wrist: "Han girl, it doesn't matter if you have a husband. Come with me. I can have the most beautiful wine or the most luxurious fur in the Kyrgyz region." For you!"

With a flick of my finger, the cold and bright blade of the wrist-relief knife on the roasted whole lamb flashed between my fingers, and I chopped towards his Lushan claws without hesitation.

He immediately withdrew his hand in surprise, I sneered, and nailed the tip of the knife into the hard tabletop, penetrating three points.

With a strange look in his eyes, Chuomusi looked me up and down, and after a long while slowly smiled, "Okay, okay, Han women don't know how to cry..."

I said coldly, "Of course, I can make you cry if necessary."

Hearing this, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Really? Let's try it."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden noise outside the tent, mixed with panicked shouts, Mahamu stood up in shock, and was about to ask questions, when the curtain had been lifted vigorously, and a man rushed in.

"There are assassins! Han assassins! Leader Guilichi has met him and is hunting him down!"

I was startled, and I was about to stand up immediately, but when I saw the strange smile of Chomus staring at me, I suppressed it forcefully, and only pretended to be panicked: "Uncle, the assassins have come to your camp, how can you work?" Did the leader of Guilichi hunt him down personally? The warriors of our Oirat tribe must have gone to protect the leader, right?"

Mahamu glanced at me, his eyes flashed brightly, and he said loudly: "That's right, the leader Guilichi is a guest from afar, this little thief, I can deal with it as much as I can, so I won't bother Brother Guilichi." Hurrying to get out of the account, Chuomusi stretched out his hand to stop him, and smiled treacherously: "Don't worry, Grand Master, we discovered this group of people a few days ago, according to my father's intention, they were going to be killed on the spot, but I The Han people under my father’s tent said that this group of people is very good, and although my father can win alone, he may also suffer a lot of losses, it is better to go to the Grand Master, and we will work together to kill them without any effort.”

I was puzzled when I heard it, and there were quite a few people here, couldn't it be Mu Xin?Immediately cast a sidelong glance at Chuomusi, and said: "You have a good plan, but you don't think about it for my uncle. You just brought the assassin into the important place where the grand master's garrison is, what if you cause trouble? Besides, you say you are an assassin, maybe It’s just an ordinary caravan, and the purpose of coming is unknown, so why do they want to kill people?”

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chuomusi's mouth: "Caravan? It looks like a caravan. It's a pity that such a murderous spirit can only be obtained after being on the battlefield. We Mongolian warrior elites are most familiar with this iron-blooded temperament. But how could it be wrong?"

I became more and more startled, could it be...

Chuomusi looked contemptuously, and said with a smile, "I'll show you a real warrior!" He grabbed my wrist and dragged me away.

"Let go of her!"

With a chirping sound, the thick cowhide tent was instantly torn apart by a huge force, and a large piece of milky white sky light poured in from the top of the tent like a hail, and a faint dust was stirred up in the flow of white light and shadow. Yaojiao rolled down like a dragon, wrapped in fierce wind and frost outside the Great Wall, wrapped in infinite cold murderous aura, wrapped in dazzling gorgeous brilliance, and hit Chuomusi like a hurricane!

The bright sword light hangs upside down like a long river, clearly reflected in Chuomusi's startled and undisturbed eyes, he knew he couldn't dodge such a formidable sword, he grabbed my hand and exerted force suddenly, abruptly To drag me forward.

I lowered my head and bit his wrist fiercely.

He let out a cry of pain, and his hands softened.

Mu Xin's long sword was rolled up like a horse, and his posture suddenly changed in mid-air, changing from a stab to a slap, and with a bang, the spine of the sword hit Chuomusi's chest heavily, and there was a slight bone crack, probably at least three ribs were broken .

With a finger, he immediately closed his acupoints.

I grabbed Chomusi by the collar, dragged him aside, and said to the frightened Mahamu and his son first, "Don't be surprised, grand master, this is my friend, and I won't do harm to the grand master." Smile at Mu Xin.

This smile is actually forced, because although the man in front of him is still as cold as before, he is obviously haggard, his complexion is a little dull, his eyes are bloodshot, his eyes are still black and blue, and even his lips are dry and peeled It was obvious that he had been sleepless for countless days, anxious and angry, and even his white clothes, which had always been snow-white, were covered with a layer of dust and stained with grass juice and mud when he looked closely. He really lost half of his usual elegance and coolness. fairy.

(End of this chapter)