A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 23: 13. Look up to the sky and leave
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For a long time, the white balloon covering the four people gradually became thinner and finally dispersed.
Su'er saw that her sister and little princess's faces were already rosy. In the strong wind of the snow-capped mountains, the two girls were still sweating like rain. At this time, although the two of them still had their eyes closed, they remained motionless and silent. But after Jin Yubei and Sanbeile's magical treatment, her face was as delicate as a lotus after the rain, pink and delicate, and her complexion improved greatly.
Su'er was pleasantly surprised and forgot about the crisis for a moment. She leaned over and hugged her sister. Although she made no sound, she burst into tears.
Jin Yubei and Sanbeile stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and both smiled slightly.
Sanbeile took off his mink fur, wrapped his daughter in his arms, and picked her up. Jin Yubei patted Su'er's shoulder distressedly and reached out to hug his junior sister. Su'er kept her eyes on her sister's face and stood up.
Sanbeile turned to Arsalan and said: "Arsalan, don't be rude to Buzentaibele, put down the knife." Arsalan took the knife away from Buzentaibele's neck, still holding the knife tightly. Handle, staring at him.
Buzentai stared at Sanbeile closely, knowing that he would be unlucky, and watched coldly how he concocted himself.
Buzantai thought that Sanbeile was going to take him hostage, and then used hard and soft tactics to force him to submit to Jianzhou, thereby achieving his intention of Jianzhou and annexing Ula. Unexpectedly, Sanbeile turned to Jin Yubei and said, "Brother Jin, please unlock Buzentebele's acupuncture points."
Su'er was inspecting his sister's injury when he suddenly heard Sanbeile's words. He immediately turned around and said, "General, we can't open his acupuncture points." Then he said to Arsalan, "General, take him with you and let's go. ”
Jin Yubei smiled slightly at his wife, indicating that she didn't need to worry. He held his junior sister firmly with his left hand, freed his right hand, took two steps, and pointed his index finger towards the void.
Buzantai felt a warm current penetrate from his chest and circulate through the numb areas on his body. It was as if his whole body had been freed from all bonds and was instantly free.
Buzantai stood up, but his body had been paralyzed in the ice and snow for a long time. Although he was free, he felt uncomfortable, and he sat down on the snow again.
Sanbeile saw Jin Yubei's free and easy way of volleying through Buzan Tai's acupoints, and couldn't help but secretly cheer: What a wonderful skill of volleying and penetrating acupoints! Such pure and profound inner strength!
Sanbeile took two steps towards Buzentai with his daughter in his arms and said, "Buzantai, today our alliance has been ruined, but I still admire your strategy. Thousands of soldiers work for you alone." The ceasefire shows that you are highly respected in Ulawa and manage the army well. It was not Benbele who captured you alive today. If I were to sit back and enjoy the gains and take you back to the camp with brutal means, I would never measure you. I am convinced, and I will die with my eyes open even more. You soldiers and tribesmen of the Ula tribe should also be dissatisfied."
San Beile looked at the dark crowd of Ula soldiers who were staring at him, and then said: "Today I will let you return to the camp with all your strength, and use all your strength to assemble the armored soldiers. This Beile will fight you to the death. I will lead my troops to kill you soon." , see what you can do to stop my Jianzhou cavalry?"
Hearing this, Jin Yubei couldn't help but be moved by Sanbeile's heroic spirit and secretly praised him.
Suddenly hearing the sound of "Teng", Sanbeile raised his foot and kicked up Buzentai's scimitar on the snow. The knife spun and flew up, its crystal light dazzling in the sunlight, like a flying light wheel. There was a "swish" sound, and the head of Buzentai's BMW next to the carriage was scratched off by the "light wheel".
The horse's head fell onto the snow with a thud, and a spurt of horse blood spurted forward all over the ground, dyeing a large area of snow red.
The headless horse did not fall to the ground immediately. After a moment of pause, its huge body became stiff and fell to the ground. This situation and scene are frightening and extremely strange.
Buzentai was stunned. He never thought that Sanbeile would let him go like this.
Sanbeile turned to Jin Yubei and said, "Brother Jin, let's go." He held his daughter and strode towards the mouth of the valley. Su'er supported Jin Yubei and watched her sister follow behind. Arsalan stood behind with a scimitar in hand.
Buzantai stared blankly at the backs of several people. Two voices came and went in my heart: Kill! do not kill! kill! do not kill! ... He has always been decisive in dealing with things, ruthless against his enemies, and pursued them to the end. But at this moment, my mind was completely blank and I didn't know what to do. This was something that had never happened before.
Su'er has been feeling uneasy, secretly thinking about the expressions and actions of Buzentai and Wula soldiers, waiting for them to suddenly come after them with shouts of neighing.
But there was only the whistling of the mountain wind, and there was no other movement. Su'er just wanted to look back and take a look at the people behind her, but she still held back and followed Sanbeile and her husband along the valley.
The valley is only a few hundred steps away and is not rugged. But when Su'er walked up to it, it felt more startling than the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, and it felt even longer.
When they arrived at the entrance of the valley, Sanbeile did not stop and walked straight towards the Ula soldiers who were blocking the entrance of the valley. The Ula soldiers who blocked the entrance of the valley actually made way for themselves. Sanbeile turned a blind eye to the many Ula soldiers, and without slowing down his steps, he boldly came out of the encirclement.
His majestic aura was like the visible light of a sword, so captivating that many Ula soldiers dared not look directly at him.
Buzentai and the Qianbai Ula tribe remained motionless, watching helplessly as Sanbeile and the others walked away along the valley, and finally turned out of the valley mouth and disappeared.
When they reached the mouth of the valley, they had to go around the foot of the mountain and turn west. Su'er couldn't bear it anymore, so she glanced back when she turned around.
Seeing that Buzentai had stood up straight, although he was surrounded by his subordinates, he seemed to be standing alone in the valley. The mountain wind made his hair disheveled and flying, making it difficult to see his face.
Suddenly, Su'er's heart moved, and she felt that Buzentai's desolate appearance was like a completely defeated rooster, with feathers falling off, helpless, and desperate.
Su'er then thought: Yes. Buzentai suffered such a bruise as soon as he attacked, and what was even more unexpected was that Sanbeile, knowing that he was surrounded by layers of tiger and wolf troops, still treated his daughter's injuries as if nothing had happened, for almost an hour. . In the end, he was released by Sanbeile indifferently, not caring whether he was a hostage or not. This was completely different from Buzentai's assumptions about himself and others.
Buzantai has always been aloof and arrogant, and after being captured, he was so angry, anxious and making random plans. All these things, squeezed by Sanbeile's heroic and upright demeanor, were as small as mustard seeds. Why don't you make him look dwarfed and dull?
In this way, in Buzentai's heart, he felt more bleak and empty than being a prisoner and being tortured. How could he not feel lost and discouraged?
Su'er thought that Buzentai was so discouraged that he had no intention of chasing this group of people.
Although Su'er only glanced by, Buzentai's figure remained in his mind like a gray shadow, and he couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart.