Iron boots stepped in.
Finally, he stood in front of Muzhar.
The person looked down at him, twirling a blood-stained dagger in his hand. Blood flowed down the tip of the dagger and dripped onto the ground. Some even dripped onto the tiger skin and Muzar's face.
His blood was still warm!
It stuck to his face and would not go away.
Muzar did not even blink.
The man gently rubbed the blood on the blade with his well-defined fingers. He rubbed his blood-stained fingertips together before putting them into his mouth and licking them with his tongue. The taste of blood filled his mouth and tongue, stimulating his nerves and making him even more excited.
Like a pervert!
"Muzar, you didn't expect this, did you?"
His voice was low and his tone was frivolous.
Muzar slowly raised his head and saw Alxa's cold and ferocious face.
This was completely different from his usual gentle appearance. At this time, Alxa's eyes were piercingly cold and filled with murderous hatred.
That hatred went deep into his bones.
"In the end … there is still hatred in your heart." Muzar sighed.
"It's all thanks to you!" Alxa smiled viciously.
He threw the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the blood-stained map.
It accurately inserted itself in the center of the map!
Muzar's eyes flickered. The silver light from the blade flashed on his forehead. Alxa took two steps and said with a smile, "Muzar, my father once told me that you're the one who doesn't want to fight on this grassland the most, and you're also the one who doesn't want blood on the grassland the most, but … you're also the most ruthless person! I didn't understand it at first, but then I did.
It's too white. "
"My father risked his life for you for so many years. In order to save those herdsmen, he was shot to death by the Barr Tiger Tribe. But what about you? You didn't avenge my father for the peace of the tribe. Muzar, oh Muzar, my father was willing to sacrifice his life to be loyal to you, but what are you doing?
Repay him? You're the one who sent him to his death, you're the one who killed him! "
He rebuked angrily.
Excited.
Muzar's eyes became moist as he listened.
The death of Alxa's father had always been a knot in his heart, and he felt very guilty.
After all, Arxa's father, Charan, had been with him through life and death for many years. He was his brother and his right-hand man.
Looking at the tears in his eyes, Alxa became even angrier.
"Muzar, it's been four years. I've endured for four years. Today, I finally have this chance. I will use your head and your blood as a sacrifice to my father."
She wanted to drink his blood and eat his flesh. Muzar looked at the dagger stuck in the map and pulled it out. There was a lifelike tiger engraved on the dagger, but it had eight sharp claws. It was very exquisite to the touch, but because of years of friction, the surface was very smooth. He said, "This dagger is a gift from me.
Your father's. I didn't expect that his son would use this dagger to kill me today. "
"You owe my father a life!" "Yes, I owe my life to your father. Back then, we went through fire and water together. When we were fighting on the grasslands, he took many stabs for me. My life was also saved by him from the hands of the enemy. Back then, he was shot to death by an arrow. I was also very sad and even hoped that I could take a few arrows for him.
”
Alxa laughed coldly. "If you really think you owe him, you should have taken the army to avenge my father and destroyed the Barr Tiger tribe, not say it's for peace." "Do you know what it means to destroy the entire Barr Tiger tribe?" Muzar put down the dagger in his hand and slowly stood up. He looked at Alxa and said, "The Barr Tigers were the first tribe to be established on the grasslands. Although they were declining, their leader, Kehai Duo, was the most prestigious person on the grasslands.
This grasslands was conquered by his ancestors. Without the Kehai clan, there would be no Hou Liao today. The people who killed your father were his subordinates, not the entire Barr Tiger tribe. "
"Shut up!"
"Alxa, it's not too late to stop now," Muzar advised.
Alxa had completely lost his mind. There was only hatred and revenge in his heart. He furrowed his knife-like brows. "Muzar, I'm afraid you don't have the right to say this! Don't forget, you've already sent Geta and the others to besiege Yue Dan. I've already killed the rest of the soldiers who stayed behind. Everyone outside is now my people. No one can come and save you! I want to avenge my father and kill you.
I'll kill you. When you die, Hou Liao will be mine. "
"This is the deal you made with Ma Yinghao? Working with him to kill me? "
"Yes. When I take control of Hou Liao, I promised to help Ma Yinghao attack the central plains and unite the world with him."
Desire, power, status …
It really made people go crazy.
Muzar sighed and shook his head. "Before your father died, he told me to take good care of you and not let you go astray. I thought he was thinking too much, but it turns out that no one knows a son better than his father. What you did today was because he had foreseen it."
"Shut up!" "Alxa, do you know what kind of person Ma Yinghao is? He's ambitious and only wants to kill. He can't tolerate two tigers, so why would he let you live? Do you think it's easy to attack the central plains? The soldiers of Great Lin's frontier fortresses will be enough for you to fight for several years, perhaps even decades. At that time, not only will Yue Dan's forces
When that time comes, not only will Yue Dan and the entire Si Sai Plains be uprooted by Great Lin, there won't be a single inch of your land left. Alxa, it's time to wake up. Ma Yinghao will eat you up and take your life. "
"…" Alxa narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.
"I'll give you one chance. If you stop now, I'll let you go."
But —
Alxa didn't hesitate. His eyes were bloodshot. The next moment, he grabbed the dagger on the table and pointed it at Muzar. He bared his teeth like a hungry wolf and said fiercely, "I gave you a chance. Are you going to kill yourself? Or should I send you on your way? "
He was about to stab with the dagger.
Suddenly —
A flurry of footsteps came from the tent.
A group of people rushed in.
They immediately surrounded Alxa.
While he was distracted, Muzar grabbed his wrist and slapped it hard.
His muscles and bones hurt, and he loosened his grip.
The dagger fell to the ground.
Before he could regain his senses, a few soldiers immediately grabbed him and pinned him to the ground.
His legs were on the ground, and his hands were held in front of him. On the ground in front of him was the dagger that had fallen from his hand. Just like the current him, no matter how sharp he was, he could not escape the fate of being ruthlessly trampled on and defeated.
He gritted his teeth, his face contorted. He didn't want to admit defeat.
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