The fifteenth moon rises in the sky. Why are there no clouds next to it? I am waiting for the beautiful girl... An old and high-pitched love song is haunting my ears. The song "Meeting in Aobao" has affected many moonlit nights of private meetings between men and women.
Emotions can only be experienced when you are there. The moon is dark and the wind is high in Aobao. A figure is flying towards Aobao in the north of the royal city in the cold moonlight.
Xu Qing's purpose of rushing to Aobao overnight was not to peek at the meeting of boys and girls, but to retrieve the things Daleng had buried in advance to avoid any complications tomorrow.
The moon is extraordinarily round tonight, and the bright moonlight spreads across the earth like a waterfall. Not far away, the big Aobao made of white stones shines like a pile of silver under the moonlight, adding a bit of tranquility. There are scattered in the south of Aobao.
There are more than a dozen mounds of various sizes, with many low shrubs growing around them, and even on the mounds. The greenery is really eye-catching.
Xu Qing was wearing a custom-made mask, with a very ordinary face of a young man, which seemed to be the face of an unknown guard in front of the Khan's Palace. He pinched it and made a model, and stood still in front of Aobao.
, his eyes swept left and right, and he saw a bunch of withered camel thorns on a mound in the left corner. There was no green color at all. He glanced with his clairvoyant eyes and saw that the thing was indeed buried under the mound and contained in a strong leather bag.
, the surface is wrapped with plastic sheet to make it airtight, so it will not get wet even if it rains.
meow
Two sharp cat meows came from behind Aobao. Xu Qing held the sterling silver knife handle at his waist with his backhand and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. This scimitar was taken from his father's collection before he left.
Smooth, authentic Damascus scimitar. I heard that it was a trophy brought back by the Mongolian cavalry when they occupied the town of Damascus. Not long after, the Mongolian cavalry was defeated by the Mamluk cavalry holding Damascus scimitars and was defeated.
, and also saved the Islamic world from the fate of destruction
This scimitar is said to be a treasured sword carefully crafted from authentic Utz steel. It is extremely sharp and can split a helmet with one blow without curling the blade. It can cut an empty silk scarf into two pieces completely. When killing the enemy, it can be done on horseback.
With a single thrust of the knife, it can cut open the enemy's armor and body without even chopping. I heard Asig said that Alsleng had begged for this knife several times in private but was not willing to give it to him. Of course, if his precious son asked, he would go to heaven.
All the stars will be shot with bows and arrows
The moon is bright and the wind is cold tonight, but in Xu Qing's eyes, it is a cat-killing night. Along the way, he has discovered that the golden cat that killed Daleng was quietly following behind him, but he did not alert her. Now that he has arrived at Aobao
, just in time to use her cat head to pay homage to Daleng's dead soul. It's a pity that old man Ouyang Ji didn't come with him.
A high-pitched cat meow sounded, and then a figure flew out from behind Aobao. The golden cat finally couldn't hold it in any longer, because she smelled a familiar scent from the guard who came out of the Khan's Palace.
The smell and the sharp sense of smell of animals allowed her to accurately determine that this guard had some connection with the Mongolians who were killed in the morning. Maybe he went to retrieve the lost things at night. She must not let them go.
The half-human, half-cat blonde jumped across from Xu Qing. Her four paws pressed against the ground and her long tail covered with circular patterns swayed gently behind her buttocks. A pair of green pupils stared at the expressionless face. She was not in a hurry.
He rushed over, but turned his head to look at the young guard who was close at hand.
Meow Catwoman screamed and asked in very poor Mongolian: "Are you here to get something?" The strange thing is that the face of the young man opposite still did not show the slightest panic. On the contrary, he was surprisingly calm.
nodded
Catwoman's green pupils narrowed slightly, and her hook-like curved claws made a squeaking sound on the ground. She stretched out a scarlet tongue and licked her lips, and said sharply: "Little darling, give me this thing."
Okay?"
Xu Qing's little darling made Xu Qing inexplicably smart. He shook his head seriously and said in pure Mongolian: "No, the thing I came to pick up is very valuable, unless you can exchange it for one thing."
When Catwoman heard the other party say that the things were valuable, her tail swung wildly, like a big reed swaying in the wind. She was now almost certain that the silly guard in front of her was here to get the things that Wushu had stolen last night. She now regretted it.
It's too early to jump out. It would be perfect if you wait until this guy gets the thing and then grab it.
"Exchange? What do you want me to exchange for? If it's my body, I can promise it to you, Meow." Catwoman seemed to have thought of something that made her extremely excited, and her blue eyes began to glance down, focusing on
The hem of Xu Qing's robe was close to his crotch, and his pupils suddenly shone. From the outline, it looked like something very big.
Xu Qing felt chilled by the strange look in Catwoman's eyes, and said in her heart, "It's paralyzing, where is this spring cat looking? No matter how evil I am, I will never fall in love with you, a half-human, half-cat thing."
"So you agree. What I want is your cat head." Xu Qing's eyes turned cold, and he leaned forward slightly, pressing his palm gently on the handle of the knife.
Catwoman, who had been teased, screamed, pressed her front paws to the ground, and flew towards her like a sharp arrow. She was in mid-air and thrust her two front paws towards Xu Qing's shoulders, but her claws and teeth suddenly grew in vain.
Half a foot away, it was like ten long and narrow sharp blades reaching straight towards his shoulders.
Catwoman obviously had a backup plan, not wanting to kill the person at once, so as not to find the lost things. However, her attack of this level was extremely clumsy in Xu Qing's eyes. It was a pity that Daleng was under the claws of these two cats.
Lost his life unjustly
"Daleng, you have a spirit in the sky, please wait and see." Xu Qing's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly let out a loud shout. He leaned forward, raised his hand, and streaks of cold light shot out diagonally in the night sky.
The moment passed by in a blink of an eye, and he immediately took a diagonal step to pass Catwoman's flying body. Not even a drop of bright red blood touched his body.
Catwoman threw herself forward two meters under the force of inertia before falling with a thud, and then let out a shrill scream. Her two front paws were cut off at shoulder level, but the pain was only transmitted to the brain nerves a few seconds later.
The Damascus scimitar that had not been stained with blood for hundreds of years was cut open in Xu Qing's hands and became a serious sacrificial knife. Tonight he will use the head of Catwoman to pay homage to Daleng's dead soul.
Killers will always be killed, and the same goes for cats. This Aobao who has been silent for a year will be sacrificed in advance tonight. Aobo will be sacrificed with blood to comfort the souls of the deceased.
Xu Qing moved the scimitar in his hand expressionlessly, and two drops of blood dripped from the tip. He raised his feet and walked step by step towards Catwoman who was wailing on the ground.