Empress Wu, Di Gong? Luoshui was shocked

Therefore, Mo Gou, who always looked down upon others, especially those barbaric and vulgar bastards, had to succumb to the huge threat and strong pressure of reality and made the first compromise and concession in his life regarding clothing, etiquette and other cultural customs.

That is to change his old clothes and robes, which were loose and belted, and tied up his hair with a scarf.

Instead, he mixed himself and his assassins, who were covered with wounds and returned in defeat, with the smelly, barbaric and vulgar barbarians in this place.

However...

Even so, the always arrogant and conceited "Goshawk" Mo Gou only changed his usual clothes.

He dressed up in the outfit that the elders of the local nomadic tribe usually wear, and showed it to outsiders.

A large-collared old sheepskin dah, a short coat of coarse linen, black coarse cloth hakama, and knee-deep felt boots...

That's all.

As for the supreme dignity that has been flowing and inherited in his bones and blood for hundreds of years, the younger generation of the former royal family, who is prominent, noble, and respected, must have, "Goshawk" Mo Gou, no matter what, will never give up, his last bit of stubbornness and persistence.

That was him, "Goshawk" Mo Gou. He would never wear a fur hat, which was usually worn by those smelly, vulgar and barbaric barbarians, on his noble and proud head until his death.

He would definitely not let his thick hair hang randomly on his head like those rude savages.

Instead, he used a white silk scarf, which symbolized the five elements of gold and the royal family of his ancestors, to tie his hair together neatly.

Although "Goshawk" Mo Gou, with his gradually graying hair and the three strands of gray beard under his chin, which fully showed his image and style as a martial arts master, had a tragic end of one-third of the total loss because of the fire after the bloody case a few days ago, he looked quite embarrassed, embarrassed, embarrassed and awkward.

Although the dog-skin plaster on the left side of this fellow's nose, which is a finger-long piece and more than an inch long, is in a very special position, no matter where you look at it, it is inexplicably ridiculous and funny.

Although this cunning, insidious, and unfathomable culprit, because of his arrogance, conceit, covetousness, and greed, is the exclusive weapon taught by the master of the Royal Guard, Huangfu Xia, and he has been injured repeatedly, so that his left hand, left leg, and even half of the left side are injured.Both sides of his body were seriously injured.

In the end, he not only suffered a miserable fate of self-inflicted pain, but also because of the seriousness of the matter, he had to work day and night, hiding in the shadows, and sneaking around. In addition, there was a lack of medical care and medicine, and he could not get effective treatment. The left half of his body, which was seriously injured, could only get the most basic maintenance.

The intense pain that comes from the body from time to time, what does it feel like? Only "Goshawk" Mo Gou, a master and culprit who has a strong will and spirit and is extremely protective of his old face, knows and understands it...

But all of this, no matter what, cannot be stopped. Suffering from the severe pain of external and internal injuries, and the burning worry and anxiety in his heart, the "Goshawk" Mo Gou, who is suffering from this triple torture, straightens his tall and thin body, like a silent and motionless stone statue, looking far away at the desolate and desolate land in the eastern sky.

In a pair of sharp and piercing eyes like an eagle, in addition to the usual coldness and cruelty, there is also a deep worry that cannot be concealed no matter what...

...

I don't know how long it has been.

Until there was a burst of rapid horse hoof sounds from the bottom of the mountain, the "hawk" Mo Gou, who looked deeply worried, changed his previous silent and motionless appearance and demeanor, and slowly turned around...

However, at the moment when he looked back and turned around, the melancholy color of the face of this cruel, cold, scheming culprit, disappeared, and what replaced it was still the kind of arrogance, conceit, and cold-bloodedness and cruelty that looked down on everything.

It was as if in an instant, this arrogant, tyrannical, hawk-beaked assassin organization, the boss in power and in charge, was possessed again.

When the "Goshawk" Mo Gou's eyes, like an eagle's eyes, sharp, sharp, cold, cruel, like a chainsaw, looked down and scanned from the top of the hill, he saw a young man with the same clothes of the nomads of the Hulu Beidi tribe and loose hair, riding a horse, like a lightning, and had already arrived at the foot of the mountain.

This young man who was riding a horse at full speed had a rather funny black, fat, round face. Although his tall and round figure seemed far inferior to those nomadic tribesmen who had ridden horses for years and galloped freely on the vast grasslands and Gobi Desert, they were generally vigorous and upright.

His round and fat body, riding on the back of a horse, even felt like a big meatball on the back of the horse.

However...

ThisThe young man who looked like a big meatball, his skills and techniques in controlling and riding the horse under his crotch were far superior to those nomadic tribe men who grew up on horseback and were proficient in riding and horsemanship.

But this guy only used the control ability of his two fat legs to easily control the horse under his crotch, and along a zigzag route, in five or six breaths, he came close to "Goshawk" Mo Gou.

When he was about two feet away from "Goshawk" Mo Gou, this fat young man pulled the reins of the horse and easily controlled it with just the strength of his two arms. The horse under his crotch galloped forward and stopped steadily two feet away.

At the same time, the young man, who had already released the force of his legs, stepped lightly on the stirrups with the toes of his two feet. With a little force, he took advantage of the huge inertia of the horse running forward, and his huge body leaped forward. In a flash, he had already jumped over the mount under his crotch, and the horse's head was raised high, and he flashed into the air.

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