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When Song Yi woke up the next day, there was no one beside him, and the tent was empty.

He opened the tent and went out, the sky had just turned white, the morning light was faint, and the vast grassland was still shrouded in a kind of drowsy dark blue.Only a few scorched firewood remained in the extinguished fire, and the grassland fell into a deep sleep, only the faint cry of cattle and sheep could be heard in the distance.

This is the first day he really started to live on the grassland.

A familiar voice came from not far away: "My lord can't sleep?"

Song Yi followed the prestige and saw that it was Ke Yada, so he let go of his guard naturally and showed a real smile: "I slept too much last night, so I'm tired in the morning, so get up and take a walk."

"Yes, it's really too early at this hour, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Song Yi thought for a while, nodded, and went back.

What he didn't know was that in the silence, someone's eyelashes were stained with night, and he sighed in relief.

The next day Song Yi moved out of Khan's golden tent with a strong attitude, and "invited" Yeluling back.Just kidding, how can there be any reason to ask the master to sleep elsewhere when he first arrives, and the doves occupy the magpie's nest?

He can't do it, shame on him.

In the end, Song Yi lived in a tent next to Yeluling's main tent, and after repeatedly emphasizing with Yeluling that he didn't need those too many servants, he finally left a Ke Yada by his side.Ke Yada is indeed a girl with quick hands and feet, and she can manage Song Yi very well by herself, so that no one can find any faults.

In fact, Song Yi seldom saw Yeluling, Yeluling would not be in the residence most of the day, it can be said that most of the day was spent in the military area.Song Yi was also happy and quiet, and the two tacitly lived a peaceful life for a while.

Autumn is gradually getting stronger, and the grassland has entered the end of autumn, and the green land has become scorched and dry, which is a harbinger of setting foot on this land in winter.

That day, Yeluling was standing outside Song Yi's tent, and it was unusual for him to disappear early, but Song Yi was startled: "Khan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. There is an autumn hunting custom every year on the Huheqin Grassland. At this time, we will go to the mountains to hunt wild animals and birds of prey, and save them for winter, so as to prevent the winter from eating up all the stored food. We will go hunting again in winter." It's much harder."

Song Yi listened quietly, his pair of peach blossom eyes, even when he was not smiling, looked a bit springy, very pleasing, when he looked at someone intently, few people could resist: " Khan means...?"

"I just want to ask you, do you want to participate in the autumn hunting with us? It's also a way to go out to relax. Don't worry, you should not encounter any beasts. You will not be in any danger if you follow me. You don't want to go, and..."

"I go!"

Song Yi snickered in his heart, what a Yigong Khan, he still pretended to be reserved and didn't touch him, but in the end he was going to be fascinated by his beauty, and took the opportunity to ask him out to develop a relationship...

"How can I refuse Khan's invitation?"

When he got to the place, Song Yi realized that it was not what he thought, Yeluling wanted to talk about some shit love with him.

In a low mountain with lush vegetation far away from Huheqin, Yeluling led his subordinates to disperse, refused the guard's offer to follow, and led Song Yi all the way to the deep mountain.

Today, he tied up his slightly curly long hair with a leather rope, and a high bunch hangs behind his head, exposing his full forehead. His iron mask is specially made to fit the contours of his face, and the very tall The bridge of the nose is highlighted.Compared with the one in the wedding room, this outfit is a bit less indistinguishable and beautiful, but more sassy and heroic.

Yeluling was wearing narrow-sleeved slim-fitting clothes, carrying a scissors and a very curved bow on his back. He turned around and urged on the black-furred horse: "Ayi, hurry up! I see a herd of deer!"

Song Yi: ...

Brother, wait for me! ! !

Didn't you come here to talk about your love for horses and horses? Why are you running so fast with your horse's hooves!

Song Yi is indeed not very good at riding and shooting. When he was young, other princes had "small stoves" taught by their mothers and concubines. Unlike swordsmanship, which can be practiced hard in the yard, it requires venues and horses, and the requirements for the environment are too high.As time passed, he simply gave up riding and shooting, and every year the royal hunting was even less popular than those brothers, so he simply went to sleep in a shady place.

The weapons he really used were long swords and daggers. He was really not very good at bows and arrows, and his horse riding skills were so-so. How could he compare with Yelu Ling who grew up on horseback?

"Ayi, hurry up! The herd of deer is leaving!"

What's the matter with this person? !Why is it that meeting the stag is closer than meeting him? !The handsome Song Gongzi doesn't look back here, wait, why are you chasing deer? !

Song Yi was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he simply threw the reins and said in self-defeating, "Go and chase! Leave me alone!"

This sentence was a little angry, but the bold Yeluling didn't read it. Instead, he waved his hand happily and said in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll go first!"

The lightness of his tone made Song Yi wonder if he was glad that he finally got rid of a big burden.

Song Yi saw Yeluling's legs merged with the horse's belly, and he urged the horse to go quickly. After a few deep leaps, he disappeared into the deep forest and disappeared.

Song Yi: ...

He glanced over and saw that Yeluling was still there, so he simply stopped his horse, dismounted and walked around.

How would you know that once you leave, you will walk out of the uninvited guest.

Song Yi followed Yeluling all the way, and he did not see any large beasts, most of them were animals like pheasants and hares, but he forgot that there is another animal on the grassland that dominates this place all year round——

Wolf.

By the time Song Yi noticed the bright green eyes behind him, he was already far away from the place where the horse was tied.He didn't know where he was, and he walked in a fit of anger, getting deeper and deeper, and he didn't even know which direction to run.

The wolf was huge in size, its fur was gray and white, its water was shiny, and its eyes were full of fierce eyes, which made people feel chills.

Song Yi was not in the mood for hunting, even hung his bow and arrows on his horse, and the only weapon he carried was a dagger.He stood facing the gray wolf, took out the dagger at his waist, and was ready for a fierce battle.

Wolves live in packs, and for some unknown reason, it was a blessing in misfortune to only meet one.

In the end, the gray wolf couldn't hold it anymore, flicked its tail, and rushed forward with bared teeth.

Song Yi dodged, and the blade of the dagger barely scratched the back of the wolf's neck.

Feeling the pain, Gray Wolf suddenly became violently agitated, kicked his hind legs on the ground, and rushed towards Song Yi.

Song Yi tried his best to dodge, but was still unexpectedly attacked and hit his right ankle. The claws dug down his ankle, and all the scratches were bloody flesh.Song Yi took this opportunity to turn around and restrain the wolf's bloody mouth, put the blade between its fangs, and firmly stepped on the tail with his intact left foot. One man and one wolf were in a stalemate, and they all wanted to fight for that little bit of survival. opportunity.

Suddenly, an arrow pierced through the air, with Ling Ran's killing intent, it pierced through the wolf's brain!

A large stream of blood exploded in front of Song Yi, and the spurts of blood and brains splashed all over his face! !

Feeling the slackening of the deadlocked force on his wrist, Song Yi raised his head, opened his blood-smeared eyes, and looked through the thick blood mist with difficulty——

The one sitting on the horse with his back straight, drawing the bow and stringing, and preparing to shoot the second arrow is not Egon Khan Yeluling, who is it!