When Helian Bobo was founded, it was obviously influenced by Middle-earth culture. In addition to the different styles of the building, the basic layout followed the traditional urban rules of the Han people, with doors on all sides, and the Cross Streets were used to run the entire city and the palace city was in the middle.

Some of the buildings are large in scale, and the most distinctive ones are stone carvings everywhere. As soon as you enter the south gate, two rows of stone carvings that are higher than humans on the left and right are incomplete and damaged, but they add a high and simple flavor.

Now, under the erosion of heavy rain, it seems increasingly desolate and desolate.

The heavy rain was so heavy, it was like a river of heaven pouring back, and it had reached the point where you opened your eyes like you were blind.

Except for those who were buried alive on the city wall, the Turkic warriors in the city had already escaped from Tongwan City with Jie Li and others and got into the rain curtain.

Although the heavy rain was everywhere, it had no effect on Yang Yi. He could clearly hear Jie Li howling loudly in the rain curtain, gradually moving away, and sensed a great sense of shock and fear rising up on the knights behind Jie Li, full of panic.

They were all frightened by Yang Yi and had no morale at all. They knew that as the Khan escaped, they had already lacked the courage to stop Yang Yi.

It is conceivable that if they meet Yang Yi again in the future, they will definitely disperse and will never dare to face him.

Sensing the aura of these Turkic Golden Wolf Army being farther and farther away, Yang Yi shook his head and laughed, no longer having the intention of chasing and killing.

After this battle, Yang Yi's reputation will sooner or later spread throughout the grassland, and Jie Li became his biggest stepping stone.

Now if he takes advantage of the rain to hunt down these Turkic Wolf Army, he is sure to kill them all, but there is no need for this.

Although killing and fighting solves most of the problems, it does not solve all problems. Leave some seeds for Jie Li so that he and Tu Li can fight each other. This is the result Yang Yi wants.

Originally, Jie Li was more than just better than Tuli's prestige and strength, but now because of Yang Yi, a rule-breaking figure, Jie Li not only lost a large number of people, but his prestige also fell to the lowest level in history. After he returned, even if he could maintain the position of Khan, he would definitely not be able to suppress Tuli's ambition.

Although under the suppression of the martial master Bi Xuan, the two of them may not draw their swords toward each other, what if Bi Xuan died?

If Bi Xuan was not suppressed by a grand master warrior who was almost totem on the grassland, a big battle would inevitably break out between Jie Li and Tu Li, and this was exactly what Yang Yi wanted.

On the empty street, one person and one horse slowly walked in the heavy rain, adding a little bit of loneliness.

After walking along the street for a while, the rain at my feet gradually turned red, and dead bodies began to appear on the road. The clothes of the deceased were people in the grassland. Just looking at the wounds on their bodies, you knew that they were killed by the Wolf Army's sabre.

Jie Li Khan has always been famous for his cruelty and harshness on the grassland. When he saw the dead bodies on the street, he should have been killed by his anger. However, the residents in the city did not even dare to put away their bodies because they were afraid of Jie Li's majesty.

Jie Li is so cruel, which is a huge disaster for other ethnic groups and tribes on the grassland, but for the Central Plains, it is the first great opportunity to get apart.

As long as the young Turkic Khan Tuli can show the strength to compete with Jie Li, there will definitely be many tribes that are often bullied by Jie Li to support Tuli.

Once a civil war broke out in the grassland, all ethnic groups on the grassland could not take care of themselves, so they gave the Central Plains time to rest.

Yang Yi walked more than ten feet on the empty road and found seven or eight corpses, all of which were killed by a sabre.

After walking a few steps, Yang Yi looked at a large tent at the corner of the street ahead.

In Tongwan City, where the entire street is made of clay, the tent standing at the corner of the street is really a bit abrupt and is extremely inconsistent with the surrounding buildings.

At this time, a few dead bodies of the Golden Wolf Army were lying outside the tent. Next to these dead bodies, there were several big men standing covered in blood. At this time, one of the big men's stomachs had been cut open by the wolf army, and the intestines flowed out of the abdomen and dragged to the knees. Another big man was cut on the door, with a large cut open in the wound, and blood and rain flowed along their legs to the ground.

The only old man who was not injured among the few people, after hearing the sound of horse hooves, saw someone approaching in the rain, and suddenly let out a howl. Several warriors around him drew out their swords at the same time and looked alert. Even the two injured men held the swords and looked at Yang Yi, although they could no longer see anything in front of them.

"Good man!"

Seeing that the two great men were so seriously injured, Yang Yi still looked loyal to protecting the master, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's a pity that such a good man, I just don't know if your master is worthy of your protection like this?"

The old man tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Yang Yi, shouting in Turkic words: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Passenger!"

He saw that the old man looked alert to him, and the two big men on the other side could no longer be treated, and he was unwilling to have interactions with the people in the tent. After replying, he stopped paying attention to them.

He was used to fighting and fighting in his life, killing hundreds of thousands of people, and sleeping with a corpse was nothing. Although the two men on the other side were seriously injured, they were ordinary in his eyes.

I sighed a few times and continued to move forward, too lazy to pay attention to the identity of the person in the tent.

I found an uninhabited courtyard nearby and stayed in it all night. As soon as I went out at dawn, I saw the old man I saw yesterday walking towards him.

Yang Yi stood at the door and looked at the old man quietly to see what he had to say.

The old man saw Yang Yi's face clearly at this moment, and was frightened by his momentum. His head was raised slowly lowered, as if he was in front of his master, bowed his waist and fell back, and said respectfully to Yang Yi: "Sir, my master wants to see you."

Yang Yi glanced at the old man and smiled and said, "Since I want to see me, why don't you come here in person? A woman is worth my own attention?"

The old man was shocked when he heard this and said in a lost voice: "You... do you know who my master is?"

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "I only know that she is a woman, but I don't know the rest." He glanced at the old man, but didn't say anything, called the yellow horse, turned over and wanted to move forward, but ignored the old man.

The old man looked embarrassed and stared at Yang Yi blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

At this moment, the sound of wheels of a carriage sounded, and a carriage drove from the street. A woman poked out half of her body from the car window, looked at Yang Yi and the old man, and said in a sweet voice: "Uncle, what do you say about this young man?"

This woman is as beautiful as peaches and plums, her face is like spring flowers, and her beautiful eyes seem to contain infinite affection. Just looking at the dimples exposed by her smile, she can smell the sweet smell of youthfulness all over his body.

The old man around Yang Yi heard this and said, "I haven't had time to tell the sir."

The carriage was turning and arrived in front of Yang Yi. After the man driving opened the door, he slowly poked out of the carriage with his small feet. Then a pink and white hand held the coachman's arm. A beautiful woman with a slim body and a coquettish body jumped out of the carriage with the support of the coachman.

Yang Yi and Huangma walked slowly. When the woman got off the car, she happened to be in front of her, but she did not stop, turned a blind eye to her and continued to move forward.

The beautiful woman showed a look of surprise and called out softly: "Sir, can you do me a favor?" (To be continued.)

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