Mu Hongluan nodded, but didn't say much to her, but the woman asked again,

"Which movie are you from?"

Mu Hongluan responded,

"Of the Galan tribe!"

The woman thought for a while and said,

"The Galan tribe is a small tribe. I see your master's appearance, he is a little more heroic than the warriors of the eight tribes!"

Mu Hongluan naturally knew the legend of the Khitan white horse and green cow, the eight warriors. When the woman could mention the eight warriors, she knew that her identity was different. She just smiled and didn't say anything.

The woman looked at her carefully in the fire and praised her,

"How come your Han family's daughters are so beautiful? No wonder they all want to go to Han to find women!"

She still didn't see Mu Hongluan's true face, and she just looked at the outline of her eyebrows and eyes and felt that it looked very beautiful!

Mu Hongluan's face was slightly dark, but she didn't care and continued to say,

"I like the silk cloths in your place very much. The Han women are so charming. My husband has three Han concubines who can only seduce men all day long, but they are not as beautiful as you..."

He was very jealous while speaking, so he reached out to pinch her chin.

"Look at me more carefully..."

Mu Hongluan's face sank, and the sword beside her was sheathed. The sword light flashed and the long nails that the woman had drawn were cut off, almost breaking her finger skin.

The woman withdrew her hand and said furiously,

"You Han slave dare to attack me!"

Mu Hongluan put down the sword, carefully took out the flesh on the tip of the knife and baked it beside the fire to prevent it from getting cold, but she didn't raise her eyelids and said,

"If you dare to touch your feet again, I will cut off your fingers with the next sword!"

The woman's chest was so angry that her chest was undulating. The woman behind her came over and persuaded her quietly.

"The tribe members have not been rescued yet...you...you should stop your anger first!"

The woman slapped her,

"Bang..."

The people around him fell to the ground.

Mu Hongluan looked up and said coldly,

"You must teach your servants a lesson to return to your own tent and show off your might in front of me!"

The woman didn't seem to have thought that a Han woman was so arrogant. She didn't know how to deal with it for a while. She wanted to do it but couldn't beat it, so she had to sit there and stare at the bonfire and sulk.

The two sat silently in front of the bonfire, watching Mu Hongluan grill the wolf meat little by little and put it aside. When a wolf was about to become a skeleton, Yan Qisheng walked back with blood all over his body. Mu Hongluan looked up and saw that everyone was back in a hurry. He gave up and smiled.

"The wolf meat is roasted! Eat while it's hot!"

The two women hurriedly stood up and looked back. A dozen Liao people followed him, but they were all wounded. The one who led them came up to salute.

"Master...we...Se Khan and the others are all dead!"

The woman cursed when she heard this

"Useless stuff!"

The Liao people in the lead lowered their heads, Yan Qisheng came over and sat next to Mu Hongluan while taking off the blood-stained coat on his body, and raised his eyelids and said,

"Let's take a break first! Although the wolves retreat temporarily, they will not be willing to accept it. They may not say they will come back tonight!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The leading Liao people nodded,

"This brother Mengduhan from the Galan tribe is right. We need to be careful to be on guard tonight!"

As he spoke, he turned around and arranged for the less injured tribe members to stay around. He sat next to the fire with the seriously injured and bandaged the wound. Yan Qisheng came over and pulled the clothes on his body. Now he was soaked in his inner clothes and frowned at Mu Hongluan.

"It's a pity that there are no clothes to change..."

Mu Hongluan silently poured some water on the veil, wiped his face carefully, and then sat down to eat the wolf meat roasted by the fire.

Yan Qisheng took the wolf meat and took a bite. The wolf meat was really unpalatable. He frowned and said to Mu Hongluan,

"It's over, you can sleep for a while!"

Mu Hongluan nodded, knowing that Changqing could not sleep now, so she might as well be able to maintain her energy. She would be a helper if she had any trouble tomorrow. She dragged the blanket over and curled up with her back to everyone. Yan Qisheng reached out to cover her and let her fall asleep tightly next to her.

Yan Qisheng looked at the messy group, then shouted to the four guards in Khitan words,

"You guys take a turn to sleep!"

The four nodded, and they were indeed divided into two to sleep. They were only six of them in Liao territory. It is the most important to save themselves. This is not the time to be polite to the master.

Yan Qisheng reached out and patted Mu Hongluan on the back, while glanced at the Liao people opposite him. The one who spoke in front was Xiao Bieqi, who was the first slave of the woman opposite. When they passed by, they all saw everyone being injured. Xiao Bieqi was not injured. He fought against the three wolves with one person without any disadvantage. A scimitar made Huhu feel very brave!

Yan Qisheng went over and claimed his name, rushed over and killed a evil wolf with a few moves. Xiao Bieqi was overjoyed when he saw this.

"Brothers Mengduhan are real warriors!"

This room was fighting side by side with them without any doubt, fighting back the wolves. Their horses were frightened and could no longer do it. They just picked the uninjured and dragged them away. The rest of the bitten ones were cut and killed, leaving the car parked in place and then made plans after tomorrow.

About half an hour later, the Khitan woman settled her subordinates and then returned to the fire to look at Yan Qisheng carefully. However, she saw that his body was covered in blood and sweat, and his clothes were immediately hardened by the fire. She had no choice but to take off her clothes and burn them naked.

The woman saw that Yan Qisheng was born tall and had good martial arts skills. Her muscles were not like ordinary Khitan warriors. She was as beautiful as enlargement and entanglement, but she was tight and restrained. Her lines were extremely beautiful. She thought it was too strong or too thin. She felt sweat faintly on her honey-colored skin, and she shone lightly under the firelight. She had wide shoulders, narrow waist, and slowly spread out her waist. Every move was like a wolf king on the grassland, full of strength and agility.

He sat there leisurely, drinking water and watching everywhere. His young and handsome face was faintly impatient and sarcastic, but he looked like a tall king, mockingly looking at the mediocre people below, pitying their ridiculousness and ignorance, and mocking their incompetence and cowardice.

He always lowered his head and raised his hand to caress the Han woman, but the expression on his face was so soft that it was fascinating. Even if it was separated by a fire, it made people want to pounce on him as the lamb curled up beside his feet and bear his unrestrained love!

The woman reached out and grabbed the female slave beside her.

"Chuaduoer, I think...I have found a new husband again!"

The flower looked at Yan Qisheng opposite him, but he looked scared on his face and said softly,

"My dear master Xiao Wanyu, your previous husband may still be on the way to chase him. It seems inappropriate to change his husband now!"

Xiao Wanyu squeezed her arm tightly, and the poor female slave moaned softly, but did not dare to break free.

"I don't care. If your master has a noble status, you should choose the bravest warrior of the Khitan as your husband!"

Hua Duo'er sighed and thought to himself,

"My master is determined to marry the most brave warrior in the Khitan. Unfortunately, Yelu Hong is a guy with brute force and no mind. The old patriarch is about to die. All his sons are waiting for him to lose his anger. The name of the new patriarch is announced. Only Yelu Hong still hunts horses and hunts every day, or is hanging with Han female slaves, but he doesn't want to compete for the position of patriarch..."

Could it be that one day one of his brothers became the patriarch, and Yelu Hong would take the princess to kneel down and worship his brother?

Yelu Hong is willing, how could the princess be willing?

The princess was arrogant and wanted to marry an unrivaled hero. She had a big fight with Yelu Hong before, so she only brought Xiao Bieqi and twenty tribesmen out and rushed back to Shangjing. Unexpectedly, she met a pack of wolves in the grassland and saw Meng Duhan...

Hua Duoer carefully looked at the man opposite him, turned his head and said to his master,

"My master, Hua Duoer, I have to say that your eyes have always been the best. Such a handsome and brave man is rare among the Khitan tribe. However, when he looks at his eyes like an eagle in the sky, his rebelliousness is full of the coldness of death. He is not Yelu Hong's fair bull, you can ride on it if you put on a cow ring for him... And this Mengduhan is an unyielding eagle..."

Hua Duoer is born with the intuition like a prairie gopher, and he is very worried about his master.

"If you dare to break his wings like this, you will be subjected to his ruthless revenge!"

It’s a pity that her words can only arouse her mistress’s desire to conquer like anger.

"Ah...my flower, don't you think such a man is a real warrior?"

Flowers sighed secretly after hearing this.

"Only a woman who truly loves each other can make him lower his high head, and my master...didn't you see that he has lowered his head to another woman? Although she is just a Han slave, she can use a sword, and she is beautiful..."

In this case, she could not tell her master, and could only look at her master and turn her face to show her most beautiful smile at the man opposite, but the man opposite turned a blind eye. When his eyes swept over the master's face, it was not even as coveted to the wolf meat in the fire.

How could Yan Qisheng not notice the delusion of the woman opposite?

He had been looking at the Khitans behind the woman, and he was secretly estimating in his heart that if he rushed over and killed the group of Khitans and then killed the unrestrained Khitan woman, he would be sure not to escape!

However, the woman seemed to have an unusual identity. If one of them escaped and the news leaked, they would probably not be able to stay in the Liao realm!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but endure his thoughts. He lowered his head and looked at Mu Hongluan's little face that was sleeping peacefully. He simply leaned his back to the stone behind him and carried Mu Hongluan into his arms. While using her soft body to keep warm, he buried his face in her neck and avoided the annoying sight of the Khitan woman.
Chapter completed!