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Chapter 250: Lunaruo, the Wolf of the Prairie

Steppe wolf.

Wolf of the Prairie Lunaro.

Whether it is the Great Qin Empire or the Cinu Grassland, very few people have heard of Lunaluo's name. However, people of the earlier generation are shocked when they hear this name, because he is second only to the grassland.

The existence of Master Ruolin, the King of Martial Arts.

More than a hundred years ago, Lunaro was notorious and his reputation spread far and wide. He burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil in the grassland. The grassland herdsmen were all frightened when they heard his name.

For unknown reasons, Lunaro suddenly disappeared a hundred years ago.

Lunaro did not really disappear, but was hunted down by Master Ruolin, the King of Martial Arts, with nowhere to hide. Finally, he was raised by King Zuoxian's father, and became the secret weapon of King Zuoxian's tribe to massacre dissidents.

King Zuoxian could become the first of the four kings, and it can be said that Lunara played an indispensable role.

Speaking of which, with a master like Luna Luo sitting in the tribe of King Zuoxian, Zhao Yuan would never have the chance to assassinate King Zuoxian.

However, there seems to be God's will in the dark.

Many people know that there is a master in the Zuoxian King tribe, but no one knows that it is Lunaluo. Lunaluo is an invisible man. He never appears in public, let alone shows his true face to others.

For King Zuoxian, Lunaro is not his bodyguard, but his secret weapon.

Lunaro never participated in some grand gatherings.

It is for these reasons that Lunaluo was not at the scene when Zhao Yuan assassinated King Zuo Xian.

After the death of King Zuo Xian, Lunaluo lost contact with the tribe. Moreover, the furious Lunaluo immediately chased Zhao Yuan, but in the end he was a step too late and lost Zhao Yuan's whereabouts. When he came back, he was ready to find Lan Cai'er.

When he was forced to give a confession, Zhao Yuan killed another carbine and rescued Lan Cai'er.

If Zhao Yuan's assassination of King Zuo Xian made Luna Luo furious, then Zhao Yuan's rescue of Lan Cai'er completely angered Luna Luo.

Lunaro couldn't stand Zhao Yuan coming and going freely under his nose.

I am Lunaro!

I am the wolf of the steppe!

"roar……"

King Zuo Xian's camp emitted an earth-shattering roar. The sound broke through the sky and shook the earth. It was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. All the soldiers and generals were frightened. Even if they were as powerful as Feng Guoshi, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

A stream of light broke through the sky from King Zuo Xian's camp...

What a powerful seal of martial arts!

Master Feng and Hu Yansheng looked up at the sky and couldn't help but gasp.

On the prairie, there are only a handful of martial wizards who can fly through the air.

Like the warriors of the Great Qin Empire, martial witches cannot fly with swords. They must use their powerful bodies to fly through the air. Moreover, this kind of flying through the air is extremely energy-consuming, and ordinary martial witches do not use it easily.

"What a powerful martial wizard!" The brave Hu Yansheng had a look of awe on his face.

"He is the prince's guest. It seems that we don't need to worry about avenging King Zuo Xian." Feng Guoshi's eyes were like the vast starry sky.

"National Master, the prince is dead, should the plan continue?" Hu Yansheng withdrew his gaze and asked.

"King Zuo Xian is dead, and there are still King Zuo Guli, King You Xian, and King You Guli. No one can shake Shan Yu's determination." Feng Guoshi said calmly.

"Yes. However, I always feel that those cultivators in the Qin Empire are not worthy of trust." Hu Yansheng said.

"Haha, none of us will believe it. We can only believe in ourselves. Those cultivators just want to use us to attack the warriors of the Great Qin Empire. Why don't we take advantage of the conflicts between them? As long as Blackwater City is captured, we will have hundreds of thousands of assassins.

The slave cavalry will go straight to Huanglong and seize the city like a broken bamboo. When the time comes, they will not be able to control it." Feng Guoshi sneered.

"Will those cultivators participate in the battle between the two countries?" Hu Yansheng showed a look of worry on his face. After all, the cultivators of the Qin Empire were extremely terrifying existences. Although Hu Yansheng was extremely brave, he was not

A cultivator who dares to arrogantly think that he can defeat the Qin Empire.

"You can rest assured that cultivators will not participate in worldly wars, unless they are not afraid of heavenly calamity!" Master Feng said with a sinister smile.

"What about the Lan Cai'er family?"

"This is a problem. The Lan Cai'er family has been teaching the art of arrows in the grassland for hundreds of years. They have a wide range of connections and deep roots. However, this incident should be an accident and has no direct relationship with the Lan Cai'er family. Besides,

Such important matters must be decided by Shan Yu, so we don't need to worry about it."

"That's what the Imperial Master said."

"let's go."

"We can't wait..."

"What's the point? King Zuoxian's body is still cold, and they are hurriedly fighting for power. We are not beautiful here. Besides, whoever comes to power will immediately pledge allegiance to Shan Yu to consolidate his position. There is nothing to worry about, it is just cheap.

He killed Zhao Yuan and took advantage of a group of tribal leaders' struggle for power to rescue Lan Cai'er."

"That Zhao Yuan was bold and scheming, acted decisively and decisively, and repeatedly undermined Shan Yu's great cause. This time he even boldly assassinated King Zuo Xian. He must find an opportunity to kill him to avoid endless troubles!" Hu Yansheng said bitterly!

.

"Although this boy is a bit difficult to deal with, it is nothing to worry about. He is just faster. If we really want to fight head-on, he is not my opponent. He should be between us and you. Moreover, he carries the seal of the martial witch.

, it is difficult to gain the trust of the warriors of the Qin Dynasty. Besides, he shot and killed King Zuo Xian in the camp, which angered the man, and he probably will not live long." Feng Guoshi said calmly.

"National Master, who was that person just now?"

"Hmph! That man once caused harm to the grassland and was chased by Master Ruolin. Unexpectedly, King Zuo Xian secretly raised him and ignored the King of Martial Arts. It seems that King Zuo Xian also harbored evil intentions. Well done, well done.

!" Master Feng snorted coldly.

"Wanted by Master Ruolin?" Hu Yansheng gasped. In his mind, Master Ruolin was simply a god-like existence. He had never thought that there were people who could escape the pursuit of the King of Martial Arts.

.

"Tribal disputes are about to arise, and there must be swords and weapons. It is not easy to stay here for a long time."



Zhao Yuan carried the unconscious Lan Cai'er and ran for hundreds of miles. He stopped when he reached a deserted desert and found a shady place to set up a tent to heal Lan Cai'er's injuries.

Lan Cai'er's body was covered in bruises, bloody flesh, and her clothes were tangled together. She looked extremely terrifying and heart-stopping.

In order to relieve Lan Cai'er's pain, Zhao Yuan did not wake Lan Cai'er up.

After working on it for an hour, Zhao Yuan cleaned Lan Cai'er's wound, sprinkled it with pill powder to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, bandaged it carefully, fed Lan Cai'er a few healing pills, and then, in the Sumeru Ring

I found a set of robes for Lan Cai'er to wear.

When Zhao Yuan finished, he was almost exhausted.

Zhao was originally injured and had been running for several hours. In addition, he was extremely nervous. After cleaning Lan Cai'er's wound, his tense nerves relaxed and he hurriedly changed some medicine for his own wound.

, before he finished changing, he was so exhausted that he fell down next to Lan Cai'er and fell asleep...



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