The First Order

786 The Enemy of the North

Spring has already arrived, and the snow-covered scene can no longer be seen in the northern grasslands. Instead, it looks alive.

The tender green of the grassland is refreshing, and the transparent river flows through the meadow, winding and winding.

The white clouds in the sky drooped, as if the sky dome was within reach.

But somehow, on the way back, Yan Liuyuan always felt that the sky was also cloudy, and the dark clouds never dissipated.

Until the moment he saw Sister Xiaoyu, the dark clouds of the sky suddenly dissipated, the sky light went straight to the earth through the dark clouds, and the abyss was also illuminated.

Sister Xiaoyu originally felt that the other party had changed her personality when she saw Yan Liuyuan, but when the other party saw her, she immediately changed back.

To Yan Liuyuan, Xiaoyu sister is like a solid anchor, as long as the anchor is still there, he will not be lost in the deep sea.

In front of Sister Xiaoyu, he is no longer a god, nor is he a young hero on the grassland, just Yan Liuyuan.

"Sister Xiaoyu, my brother is still alive," Yan Liuyuan said softly while sitting in Wang Ting's account.

Xiaoyu, who was sewing clothes for Yan Liuyuan, suddenly froze. She turned to look at Yan Liuyuan: "He... where is he?"

Yan Liuyuan took off his black mask from his cheek and said, "But I didn't go to him."

There are only two of them in Wang Ting's account. Sister Xiao Yu saw a trace of sadness in Yan Liuyuan's expression. She said, "Is it because of fear?"

Yan Liuyuan suddenly said something else: "Sister, you know my abilities, there will be backlash every time I use it before."

Sister Xiaoyu said softly, "The first time you discovered your ability, it was when your brother's skeleton was broken. At that time, we were held by Li's forces to work. You wrestled every day and swollen your nose and face. Those who have been cursed by you have fallen to death."

"Well," Yan Liuyuan nodded. "The curse of that curse is very simple. Whatever I curse, the corresponding curse will come to me. But it has been different since the World War I, the earth is constantly cracking, the ground The cracks spread to the distance, but I did not receive any backlash. The cracked ground was like opening the shackles on my body. Every time I use it, the shackles will be opened a little more."

After hearing this, Xiaoyu did not rush to respond, but listened to Yan Liuyuan in silence.

Yan Liuyuan said: "The cracks on the shackles are like gaps in the abyss, which are constantly expanding. I feel as if some kind of will is calling me to make me a part of that will, no, more precisely, yes Instead of that huge will. Only when I come back to you, I feel that the rift is slowly closed, and I will have more...human feelings."

"Liuyuan, you have unified the grassland, don't use your abilities anymore," Sister Xiaoyu sat across from Yan Liuyuan and said softly.

"Well, I will try my best to restrain myself," Yan Liuyuan promised.

"Then what do you plan to do after that," Xiaoyu asked.

Yan Liuyuan remained silent for a long time: "This time, thousands of people died innocently in the massacre, and some women were humiliated because of the Qiudun Department. I don't know how to face him, I don't know how to tell him, His closest brother became the person he hated the most."

"But you know, although he wants you to be a good person, he will never give up on you because of this kind of thing. Have you ever thought about how hard he is looking for you now? Do you know your brother's character, he If I don’t see you one day, I’ll search every day until he dies,” Xiaoyu said.

Yan Liuyuan stopped talking.

At this time, Xiaoyu sister looked at Yan Liuyuan's expression and suddenly realized that Liuyuan was not able to face Ren Xiaosu, but was unable to face herself.

At that time, in the market town, the six yuan speech would imitate Ren Xiaosu's tone. Whatever Ren Xiaosu likes to do, he will do whatever he likes.

This little child has an inexplicable admiration for Ren Xiaosu from an early age, and he wholeheartedly takes Ren Xiaosu as his role model and wants to be a person like Ren Xiaosu.

But in the end, he became the kind of person that the other party hated most, and Yan Liuyuan was afraid.

"Sister, give me some time," Yan Liuyuan said, "I'll go check the things in Yanchi first."

Saying that, Yan Liuyuan brought back black masks, and when he walked out of the king’s court, there were already countless tribes waiting for him. Hassan led the horses for him, and Lan Qize Kneeled respectfully on the ground, willingly became a horse stool.

This is the treatment of the gods.

Yan Liuyuan first inspected the deceased's injuries, and Seran Lan confirmed to the side: "All of them were knife wounds, but they should be heavy knives, and the hacking force was very strong, almost cutting the person in two, and the ears were also cut off. , Like a ritual."

Yan Liuyuan nodded: "Are there survivors, have you seen the perpetrators?"

"No, these twelve people who went to Yanchi to carry salt were all dead," said a head man.

Pu Guyan squatted beside the body: "Blade wounds are all positive. No one escaped. They were the bravest men on the grassland. Master, do you want to chase the north to avenge them? I can be a vanguard."

"First bury the warriors," Yan Liuyuan said calmly.

After that, several falcons flew in the sky, and no one fell beside the corpses, and all the tribes around them knelt down. For the grassland people, if the dead body can be eaten by the falcon, it means the soul of the dead. Can fly to the sky.

But in the past, the burial of the sky needed to pull the dead to the grassland and wait for seven days. It has never been as magical as before.

In their view, this was Yan Liuyuan's personal funeral for the clan, a baptism of the gods.

Yan Liuyuan walked towards the direction of Yanchi, and hundreds of soldiers behind him followed him as if they were followers.

When they reached the periphery of Yanchi, Yan Liuyuan had already seen the blood stains ahead.

Above the white salt pond, the purple-brown blood stains were extremely striking, and Yan Liuyuan asked: "Is the body found here?"

"Yes master," replied a prairie man.

"Have you seen anyone from the north in recent years?" Yan Liuyuan asked.

"No," Serang Qi shook his head: "It is supposed that the most active in the north should be my Serbian Department, but I have never seen them."

"That's weird," Yan Liuyuan said. "Why did these people suddenly go south and are so close to our territory?"

At this moment, a black figure appeared on the vast salt pond in the distance. Hassan moved forward subconsciously, and took the man under his command to form a defense in front of Yan Liuyuan.

Yan Liuyuan looked at the other person on the horse and gradually approached, then calmly said: "Come."