It was not until my sword mercilessly cut off the head of a pursuer that I realized that I could not be as calm about my brother's death as I had hoped. Even though I knew that my brother had not really died, the resentment in my heart turned into endless killing and burned my heart. It seemed that only at the moment of killing the other side could I feel more comfortable. I don't need any moves and skills. I naturally know which direction the opponent will attack me. Xiao Liu's long-term training has made me lose two levels without too many obstacles. The level may be important but not as skilled as the skill. No matter how skilled the skill is, if there is no practical experience from life and death, the skilled moves are just fancy dances. When the other side is a simple round-up has become my unilateral slaughter, when the last Xiongnu soldiers with desperate eyes by my flying needle shot through the eyebrows, I breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder so many people like to kill people in the game. It turns out that killing people can vent their anger. Only then did I suddenly realize some problems. Xiaoliu asked me to find him without regret, but with him alone, what can he do to stop Yelv Hao? He swore to me that he would never fight with them, but he did not swear that he would not die. If I were Xiao Liu, what would I do? I got flustered. Looking back in the direction of my breakout. Xiaoliu, have I been fooled by you again? Netizen Upload Chapter 191 The Last Glory The clear sound of the flute, like sobs, like laments,large ficus tree, like laughter, like emotion, echoed over and over again on the frontier fortress. Yelv Hao looked at the fat man sitting on the wall playing the flute leisurely and contentedly, but he never dared to drive his troops into the gate that he wanted to see. Is the fat man in front of us the Dragon City Flying General who has disappeared for a long time and makes the people on the grassland gnash their teeth as soon as they mention it? How many times have I fought with him? I don't remember. This man never stands in front of others. When I fought with him, he did not apply for appearance. He always stayed in the tent and sent one trick after another to the battlefield to steal my coming victory. The guy who can make people vomit blood in a few words is now in front of me. Didn't I say countless times that as long as I saw him,silk ficus tree, I would cut him to pieces? But he is here now, why don't I dare to come forward? I guess I'm really scared. It seems that all wars are not good as long as they are stained with him. This time, what tricks does he have? The fat man stopped playing and said to Yelv Hao with a happy smile, "Yelv Hao, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you miss me?" Yelv Hao looked up at the fat man and did not answer. According to the experience of fighting in the past, it was better not to answer his words, otherwise he would be angry to death by his words. When the fat man saw that Yelv Hao didn't answer him, he felt very bored and said discontentedly, "Yelv Hao, outdoor palm trees ,fake ficus tree, what do you mean? We are old acquaintances.". Look at me. When I see you coming, I play music to welcome you and talk to you, but you ignore me. It's too mean. Yelv Hao opened his mouth: "Dragon City Flying General, no matter what plot you have, the Wanma Gang is gone now.". All the members of the Caravan were killed by us. You can't expect them to come and help you. The resurrection point of Wanma Gang has been destroyed by me. Even if they get through half an hour of death punishment and then arrive here, it will be half a day later. Do you really think you can hold this wall by yourself? Go back, now that you have left the battlefield. You shouldn't go back to this place. The fat man laughed. "I want to go, too. But if I go, what should the Huns do?"? Duyin Mountain is gone. If I disappear, the Huns will be lonely. Yelv Hao's face sank. The Huns can be said to be the biggest worry in Yelv Hao's heart. He tricked the king of the Huns into going north. But privately led troops to attack the caravan. No one knows the mind of the Huns better than himself. The land he wanted was not a small prairie, nor the beautiful rivers and mountains in the south, but a fair and vigorous World War I. Whether it is the degree of Yinshan or the dragon city will fly, is the target of the Huns heart yearning for war. If someone suddenly told the king of the Huns that the two men had disappeared, the anger of the king of the Huns would burn the whole grassland to ashes. What goes around comes around. Didn't you prepare for everything long before you came to attack the Caravan? In that case, don't think too much. In front of you is what you want to get. Come in, one step away. You can get the one you want. As if seeing through Yelv Hao's mind, the fat man's words were full of endless temptation. Yelv Hao stepped back alertly and looked up at the fat man on the wall. After a long time, he burst out laughing: "Dragon City Flying General, I was almost cheated by you again.". I didn't expect you to learn Zhuge Liang's empty city stratagem. I'm so forgetful. Dragon City Flying General is never known for fighting directly with people. You have no soldiers or generals in your hands now. Can you really do anything to me? You sit alone on the terrace. I just want to use the prestige of the past to control me and wait for the people of the Wanma Gang to come back. The fat man rolled his eyes. "Did I say who I was waiting for?"? I opened the gate to let you in, but you didn't dare to come in. What does that have to do with me. It's really an empty city here, but I won't use that old trick. You have sacrificed countless troops to fight until now. I don't think you will be easily frightened by me. I just play the flute and watch the scenery here, and I don't care about anything else. As you said, the Dragon City Flying General has long left the battlefield, and naturally I will no longer do the thankless task of commanding people to fight. With that, the fat man seemed to stop looking at Yelv Hao in a fit of pique and played the sobbing flute again. Yelv Hao was so angry that he shot the fat man to death with an arrow. However, since the fat man could send his voice to the battlefield, he felt like he was in his ear when he heard it. It could be seen that the man had deep internal force, and the general archer was afraid that he could not be hurt. All right, the city can't because of this person not into, measure him a person also in this city can't lift what big waves,faux ficus tree, if he wants to learn to fight to the end, I this man since can drag to death degree of yin mountain, nature can also drag to death him. hacartificialtree.com