Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

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After hiding for several hours, the sky had already dawned, the sun was rising in the east, and the sunlight shone on Mao Dun's little face.

Shan Yu was so numb from the pain that she couldn't sleep at all throughout the night. After being tortured by monsters one after another, she just wanted to go home with her Mingdi arrow in her hand.

When the cock crows, the city of Xianyang opens.

People were bustling with people at sunrise, and all kinds of clothes in Xianyang dazzled her eyes. She endured the hunger and drifted past the vendors displaying special delicacies from all over the world.

"I want to eat."

After a while, Maodun opened the bag again, tasted the dark substance that had been fermented overnight, and it really melted in the mouth.

"vomit!"

In the next second, all the acidic water in my stomach was vomited beside the tree.

Mao Dun swayed, and then fainted from hunger in the empty alley.

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outside the city gate.

The caravan of the Huns drove past slowly after paying the necessary entry fee.

The leader of the caravan looked around at the martial arts in Xianyang, and couldn't help sighing.

"I heard that Shanyu came to Xianyang and took Mingdi as a token. Seeing Mingdi is like seeing Shanyu." The disheveled leader paused, and turned around: "But there are too many Mingdi arrows!!!"

There are children holding Mingdi arrows to show off to their friends, and the passing hunters carry more or less two or three. Even the vendors are curious about new things, so one hangs on the signboard, and pedestrians follow suit, taking Mingdi as the new fashion. ,Carry.

The entire Xiongnu caravan was silent, and slowly turned around and drove away from Xianyang, as if they had never been to this bustling city.

How is this good?

Seeing Mingdi is like seeing Shanyu...

The whole city is the father of the Huns?slipped away.

Chapter 370 The fourth worst event in history

The morning sun rises.

Near the alleys of Xianyang City, as the leader standing at the top of the Xiongnu, Mao Dun, after an hour-long coma, was finally forced to wake up, and was awakened by the construction team not far away.

CNM, why don't you let me be in a coma for a while longer?

The Mingdi arrow she was holding was stolen by someone who killed thousands of knives, and even the burden skin and leftovers she picked up with her disappeared. There was nothing but her and this dirty clothes.

"I am such a big Mingdi arrow, even if I steal it, it's shameless... How shameless..."

The young little Shanyu was about to cry because of the theft of Mingdi. She leaned on the wall and swayed out of the alley. Moton never thought that she would be cursed by the dragon god after coming into contact with Gongzi Ce. If it wasn't for her Life is hard enough, and in the first round of torture, they will be killed by this group of human miracles pretending to be pigs and tigers.

Even if she endured the torture that a leader shouldn't have to endure, her obsession with fleeing from Xianyang, reorganizing the Huns, unifying the 26 countries in the Western Regions, stepping on the Donghu, and punching Yuezhi still hasn't faded, even though she is about to die.

Longcheng, even if you can't fool Young Master Ce to suppress the scene, she must not be absent, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the world. If you find a reason, these grandchildren who have never seen the big world will come to attack the Xiongnu and grab the territory.

The Huns can die and their wealth can be lost, but the land cannot be cut off.

If she is attacked by various tribes, let alone a strong tribe, it is unknown whether she will lie down in the basement or on the bed in the future.

Shan Yu who can't even choose a pose, what's the point of living!

Since entering the Qin Dynasty, she has been hunted down by the black-and-red female assassin with two swords, beaten up by the son-in-law, the child, and the woman... A dignified leader of the Huns has fallen to this point. !

All of them grew up eating iron beasts. Is there any opponent that my mother can beat!Is there any?

Fortunately, at least she survived.

To live is to have hope, to die to have nothing.

As a leader, she can bend and stretch, not to mention, the sages of the Central Plains once wrote in the letter: Life is one hundred and eight thousand kalpas, one step at a time, she should belong to the first batch of people who are about to overcome the kalpa.

While comforting himself, Mao Dun silently calculated how long it would take for his bright road, and at the same time wondered why there was not even a Hun's hair in Xianyang City. In order to fight for Shan Yu's status and establish prestige, Mao Dun sacrificed Ai Ma, her family members, and her old father who always wanted to kill her, it's only been a while, and the deterrent force won't disappear so quickly.

Immediately, attention was focused on the prosperous and prosperous scene in Xianyang City, where the old and the new are intertwined.

Fuck, the accuracy and restoration are close to [-]% high imitation!

A merchant sells a piece of Qin Ban and two or three Mingdi, is the great invention of the majestic Xiongnu Shanyu worth two cakes!

"Which grandson imitated my Mingdi arrows! Is there any reason for this? Do you people in the Central Plains still have humanity? Every one of you is more Huns than the Huns!"

Mo Dun was already on the verge of myocardial infarction, wailing weakly.

"Who is your boss, who is your immediate boss, I want to report you for stealing the inventions of the Huns... You people from the Central Plains are too ruthless."

"Over there, beggar, the construction team is short of a temporary worker, can you come!"

Shan Yu was stunned for a while, and then realized that the noisy construction team leader was talking about himself, and turned his little head mechanically.

Although she has a wheat-colored skin, she is still a little different from the dark beggar, pointing to herself.

"Me, beggar?"

"kindness."