Zhao Ge: 119. The blade is like snow

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The time between Bailishu and Asa didn't last long. After half a stick of incense, Bailishu came out.

"The son will not come out anymore, the younger ones are ready to break in and save you."

He seemed to have something in his words, alluding to the fact that Bailishu opened the enchantment in the second half of the conversation with Asa. But what he held in his hand was not a real display. If Baili Shu hadn't come out for more than a stick of incense, Ye Qiusheng would really plan to do it.

Although this elder brother of the Jiuxuanmen is always exhaustive, but now the Great Prince Baili is a patient. How can I say that as a temporary partner, I can always take care of Yu Renyi, right?

Although it seems that the other party is indeed completely omission, there is no need for others to worry about it.

"You need to toss your cup to break into the door, right?"

Bai Lishu walked straight to their tent, and from the immutable expression on his face, he couldn't tell what he had said to Asa. Hearing Ye Qiusheng's words, Baili turned his head slightly and glanced at him.

Toss the cup as a number?

Ye Qiusheng was slightly surprised.

In the ordinary world, the soldiers and generals of the twelve dynasties disputed. In the story of the anti-thief and the punishment, there are often banquets to entertain guests, and then set up swords and axes to the left and right. The means of beheading political opponents everywhere. When Ye Qiusheng walked on the land of the Twelve Dynasties and rested in the teahouse incognito, he often heard the storytellers say such allusions.

It's not the sentence itself that makes people shocked.

It's Bailishu who said this.

This makes people feel astonished as "it turns out he will have such a bit of popularity"-although the other party's tone is as flat as ever, with a bit of coolness.

Ye Qiusheng looked at the other party and didn't stop, leaving behind. For a long time, he suddenly smiled.

Holding the knife, Ye Qiusheng slowly followed.

When Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng returned to the tent, Dotana took care of her in Amu's tent. In the middle of the night, Amu woke up.

After waking up, Amu sat in a daze, hugged his knees, and curled into a ball.

Dottana only saw Amu's appearance once, after her only uncle had an accident. Dotana is the daughter of the chief of the Buyik tribe, Kelang, and the best-looking girl in the tribe. She has always lived like the sun in the desert, warm and enthusiastic. Archery with a vertical knife, upright and decisive.

She has always felt that she is alive. If there is something that can be solved in one fight, the people of Krazhuoma should be determined like a goshawk.

So how can there be people in the world who live weak and humble?

Dottana has heard of the name Amu, knows some of her rumors, and has seen the child several times. Thin and small, fighting with a few boys in the clan, eyes fierce like wolves. When he was out hunting that day, Amu suddenly jumped out of the crowd, grabbed her uncle's clothes and prevented him from leaving.

No one knows how a little girl can have so much strength.

Dortana was also in the hunting team that time. When Amu hugged her uncle, she tried to pull her away but was bitten by the opponent.

But in the end Amu was pulled away, and everyone said that the kid was sick again.

When she left, Dotana didn't know why, turned her head and glanced at Amu who was being pulled by the crowd. The thin girl had tears in her eyes.

Then her uncle died, and Dotana saw that the honest hunter who hadn't said a few words was bitten by the sand wolf, and blood was gushing.

She remembered Amu's teary eyes.

After returning, Dotana went to find Amu, and went around where she was stationed at the time. She found the little girl in the shadow of a pile of rocks. The fight was so fierce and fierce, Amu curled up in the corner like a wolf cub, stunned, his eyes were not bright at all, gray.

Dottana hates that look.

Nam's people can live like wolves, draw their swords fiercely, and die with scars, but they can't be squandered, like a waste.

"Hey, kid."

She gently kicked Amu, who had shrunk into a ball, with one hand on her hips.

"Don't be so dumb."

Amu didn't move and ignored her.

Dottana was a little bit at a loss, turned her head to leave, but remembered that Amu had tried so hard to stop her uncle that day--she was trying to save her uncle. Dolly, Dotana sat down beside Amu, tentatively patted her on the shoulder.

The other side turned his head and bit her hand again.

"Hiss——" Dotana took a breath and cursed, "You are a wolf."

The curse, Dotana still didn't beat up the kid. She reached out and hugged the girl who had shrunk into a ball, and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

Sorry, I don't know if you want to save your uncle.

Dottana thought for a while, if she knew that her father was in danger and someone wanted to stop her, then she would not only use sub-bite, but also the knife.

Amu cried out with a "wow", crying dimly, his nose and tears were all wiped on Dotana's clothes.

Since that day, Dotana has had a younger sister.

"Why do you look so dumb again?" Dotana sat next to Amu and poked her in the face, her tone a little disgusting, and a little empty.

——Daytime obviously wanted to trouble the two Central Plains people, but was frightened by the guard. This was a bit embarrassing and made Dotana a little emboldened against Amu.

Amu blinked, as if suddenly awakened from something.

"What happened to you during the day? What did you see?" Dotana asked the thin girl skillfully, holding it in her arms.

Amu buried her head in her arms: "I don't remember, I just feel a pain in my head, and then I don't know."

Her voice was low, and the careless Dotana didn't hear the strange tone of her voice.

Amu lied.

She does not remember all the pictures, but she vaguely remembers a few, remembering the youth on the pictures. But those pictures were too terrifying, and there was an unspeakable feeling that made her nose sore. A heavy depression made her subconsciously not want to tell others what she saw.

Those are not good pictures.

"If you don't remember, don't think about it. Asa has seen it. Those are not things you should see."

Dottana rubbed her head.

"Sister Ado, Asa...Asata..."

Amu frowned.

"What's wrong with Asa?" Dotana asked in surprise.

A Mu's face showed a dazed and puzzled look.

She just wanted to tell Dotana that when she fell asleep, she seemed to hear Asa's voice and saw a pair of eyes made of flames.

But when Dotana asked, Amu suddenly forgot what he just wanted to say.

"Nothing."

She answered.

In the largest tent in the camp, Asa turned the bone chain in his hand. He closed his eyes and his face was full of old wrinkles.