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The tribe faces difficult challenges,

This is a soft storm,

It was also the most powerless confrontation in Luosang's life.

Tinghou Mansion Terrace, inside Tashi Mansion.

Tashi squatted on the ground and stared blankly at the door.

The hatred in Fengmei's eyes concealed love, but at this moment she didn't know what to say and was rubbing her bracelets in boredom.

In fact, both of them have a lot to say, because the complex that has always been hidden in their hearts has never been revealed.

The rain outside the window became heavier.

In the flower room, the newlyweds under the red tent should be in harmony and love, which is enviable.

At this moment, they are like two disarmed enemy soldiers, waiting for each other's "rescue".

The raindrops fell on the small puddles outside the door, forming circles of ripples.

Tashi stared at the rain for who knows how long.

Fengmei put one hand on the table and rested her forehead on her arm: "Our life is too painful, and we can't confess. I can't continue without confessing!"

"As long as I have you, I can put down the knife in my hand and all the power from now on!" Tashi said happily when he saw Fengmei's change of subject.

Fengmei still didn't look at Tashi, her expression was full of anxiety and uneasiness: "Let go? Can you let go of your grudges?"

Tashi hesitated for a while.

Fengmei sneered and said, "There will only be more and more conflicts between us!"

Tashi hurriedly grabbed Fengmei, pointed at his nose and asked angrily: "Fengmei! Look at me, what do I look like? What exactly do you want me to do?"

The heartbreaking pain and unknown confusion caused Tashi to collapse several times. He never thought that he would be where he is today.

From a young age, being exposed to strict rules and sharp swordsmanship on the battlefield has cultivated a kind of spiritual feeling of being born without fear and dying without regrets.

Therefore, he never denied himself from all angles. It was not until he met Fengmei that he realized that his carelessness about love, hate, and grudges in his heart had made him completely defeated.

Fengmei's face darkened and she gritted her teeth and said: The third thing is, I want you to kill Luo Sang!"

When Tashi heard this, he started to tremble all over and sweat broke out on his forehead.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he looked at Fengmei in front of him with confusion. He loved her deeply.

However, recalling all the love Luo Sang had with him since childhood suddenly came to mind. In such a mental torture, Tashi was completely heartbroken.

"No...I can't promise you this."

"What? Are you scared?" The breath in his words was like a cold knife, stinging Tashi and making him unable to avoid it.

At this moment, Fengmei felt like she was being threatened by the devil. Seeing Tashi compromise step by step, she didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Tashi tried to avoid Fengmei's eyes. At this moment, he finally felt fear, that kind of indescribable and heart-wrenching fear.

As the topic broke, Fengmei seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into it. She stood up, glanced coldly at Tashi who was slumped on the ground, and laughed wildly.

"General Prairie? Haha, what a joke! You said you love me, are you worthy? You categorically agreed to me, and now you want to regret it?"

"I…"

"You just want to escape. If you can do it, I will follow you with peace of mind!"

Under this kind of mental torture, Tashi made the most painful plan. He stood up, took out the dagger from the wall and stabbed himself into the body.

This move really scared Fengmei, but the unyielding nature made her always stick to her position.

"You think you can let it go like this? You're worthless!"

He wanted to commit suicide, but he couldn't bring back Fengmei's love for him. He looked up to the sky and closed his eyes, and pulled the knife out from under his ribs, blood splattered all over the wall!

Throwing the knife to the ground, frowning, thinking over and over again about the choice he faced: My uncle treated me with great kindness, but according to the rules of the world and humane punishment, he killed everyone in my family. Fengmei, I believe it.

Fengmei still loves me, and she still loves me. As long as I make my choice, she will still be the same Fengmei as before.

"Do!"

"Are you agreeing?"

"I promised!"

"very good!"

Fengmei's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and Tashi endured the pain, walked over, and hugged Fengmei.

"Let me go! When you're done, I'll ask my uncle to arrange a new wedding for us. I want to hold the wedding in a foreign church!"

That night, until after midnight, Tashi still couldn't sleep.

Afraid of waking Fengmei, he quietly got up and sat outside the threshold of the wedding room.

I tilted my chin and looked at the horizon, recalling my time in the tribe when I was a child.

He thought of the night before his first expedition.

That day was the same as today. I couldn't sleep, so I sat on the threshold and looked at the dark sky.

Nine years passed in the blink of an eye, and he sighed.

The first time he went on an expedition, he was beaten to a pulp by the members of the Sanlaohui. When he came back, he only brought back more than 20 people. He was uneasy along the way, thinking about various scenarios where he would be criticized after returning to the tribe.

At that time, it happened to be the autumn rainy season. I endured the knife wound on my back on the hillside near the pass. I tried to think of various reasons to respond to Luosang's scolding, but none of them satisfied me, so I had to lead the twenty or so people with my head downcast.

Enter the city.

As soon as we came down the hillside, we saw Luo Sang waiting at the pass in the heavy rain. After hesitating for a long time, he went down with a sad face. As soon as Luo Sang heard that the general was returning to the city, he ran over from the pass in the rain.

He grabbed Tashi's hands and cried bitterly, muttering: "Whoever leads troops to fight in the future will not be allowed to go!"

Looking back now, there is still a trace of warmth. When thinking about happiness, Tashi's mouth revealed an inexplicable sense of relief.

He slapped himself hard, but the image of Luosang always appeared in his mind.

After beating himself, he looked at his hands and smiled: He is not his biological father or mother, so why should I care about him!

Winter was approaching, and heavy rain and wind drenched Tashi's whole body, and he didn't even feel cold. A strong wind blew by, and dry tree bark hit his face.

He took it off and looked at it again and again, and then remembered the Qiyi of Fengshan in the past. Everyone's smiling faces were imprinted in his mind, but for some reason, they gradually became blurred, making people frightened by the blur.

What I heard with Jingqian in the City God's Temple that day made me fall into endless silence again.

The laughter with Fengmei at Shizhu Cliff seemed to be still in front of him. He touched his wound, and the pain slowly made him wake up. He turned around and pushed the door open a gap with his body, glanced at Fengmei who was already asleep, and paused.

He feels that he is no longer the general of that tribe, his responsibility is to build and maintain this family.

The hall was as peaceful as ever for three days in a row.

Everyone went to Luosang Mansion to discuss matters.

Ma Jun was walking alone, but he came here unknowingly. Looking around, he saw that no one was there.

I walked up the steps and knocked on the door, but still no one responded.

With a slight push, the door opened.

In the empty hall, a black carpet with an eagle pattern is spread from the door to the hall steps. In the center of the hall, the seat with the armrests of an eagle comes into view. The gorgeous thangkas on the left and right walls seem to symbolize a heroic lord.

glory.

Ma Jun opened the door and walked in slowly, his eyes always staring at the eagle chair in the middle.
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