Ali Butu took out a box from the horse's back and said, "I had been hunting in Tushetukhan's pasture and was also very familiar with Tushetukhan himself. Because I have good martial arts skills, he valued me very much and always wanted to win me over, but I didn't obey. The afternoon before yesterday, Tushetukhan surrendered to the Ming Dynasty and killed a general of Chahar. After I asked carefully, it turned out that this general was the nephew of the second senior brother, Abunai!"

"What, you said that the head of Abunai is pretending to be Abunai, how could this be possible? Abunai is so brave and good at fighting, how could he die so easily? And it's a different place. My God, my nephew, you just said that Tushetuhan had rebelled and killed him. Gonbu, I must kill you, Gonbu. (" Lin Danhan was very sad.

Sharba kept watching from the side, and opened the lid. It was Abunai's head. Lin Danhan cried even more sadly. Sharba covered the lid and said to Ali Butu: "How can you get the head?!"

Ali Butu sighed and said, "I just said that Tushetuhan Gunbu has always wanted to win me over. Recently, the war is coming, and he is even more generous in gifts from all over the country. When I was hunting that day, his two subordinates came to me and told me that Gunbu wanted to see me. I was unwilling to go, but the two of them were very polite and gave me a lot of things. I felt that it was hard to refuse, so I reluctantly went there. But when I got there, a corpse had just been lifted out of the house, and Gunbu was putting a head in a box, and he said that he would offer it to the regent of the Ming Dynasty, hoping that he could let him go. I suddenly felt angry, because I clearly saw that the corpse was dressed by a Mongolian, how could the Mongols betray the Mongols!"

Lin Danhan clenched his fists with tears in his eyes and shouted, "Can that head be my nephew's head?" Ali Butu sighed again, comforting Lin Danhan and said, "Yes, you guessed it is the head of General Abunai. At that time, I went in and questioned Gunbu."

Gundbu said, "It's okay. This person is Lin Danhan's subordinate. Lin Danhan is against the Ming Dynasty and even wants to bring me as the back. Now that the war is lost, I should always leave a way out for myself, so I must kill him and have gained the trust of the Ming Dynasty. From now on, I will follow me to the Ming Dynasty. There are countless gold and silver, and endless beauties. Do you think it's okay?!"

"I thought I was extremely angry. This is the nephew of the second senior brother. He was handsome young man. Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of such a traitorous villain. No, I must bring his head back for burial. Even if I can't steal the whole body, I will take his head back. So I dealt with him carefully. When he was drunk and was not prepared, I suddenly used the Yunxiao Feather Body Technique taught to us by his mentor and grabbed the box as quickly as possible and ran out. The pursuers behind him wave after wave, but they didn't catch up with me. I came here since the path!" Speaking of this, Ali Butu couldn't help but shed a few tears.

"I trust this traitor, Gunbu, so much that he actually killed my nephew and lost my 100,000 troops. It's really outrageous. My main task to go to Yaxa this time is not to destroy Yi Tusheng, but to destroy Gunbu. I want to treat him with the cruelest punishment in the world, and kill him is worthless."

"Let's say this later. Let's bury our General Abunai as soon as possible. He died so miserable that he must ask Tongtian Wu Kuokuo to come out and do a ritual for him." Sharba sighed to the sky, his heart full of indignation. He really didn't expect that Gunbu was so despicable.

Tongtian Wu Kuokuochu is the most powerful wizard on the Mongolian grassland. He has been passed down from generation to generation. It has been passed down from generation to generation by Genghis Khan. Each generation is called Tongtian Wu Kuochu. On one side, the soul of the god always lives in his house. Lin Danhan ordered people to invite him over.

Ali didn't think about it: Rumor has it that this Tongtian Wu Kuokuochu is the most powerful martial arts person on the Mongolian grassland and knows witchcraft, which is even more powerful than Sharba. I don't know what this person looks like. When Yundan Living Buddha mentioned him before, he always praised him, saying that he is powerful, humble, and has great leadership.

Not long after, a yellow carriage must have come from a distance. The people in the car were playing the horse-head fiddle. The soft sound made everyone present buzz with their ears. These people immediately walked over, and except for Lin Danhan and Tsoga, they all saluted the people in the car together.

The curtain of the car opened, and a strange man wearing black and white clothes came out from it. His expression was particularly leisurely and free, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable intimidating temperament. He looked in his forties, with a perfect body, and his bronze skin shone with dazzling luster. His legs were particularly long, which made his majestic body more powerful to support the starry sky. The yellow robe draped over his body floated in the wind, like a victory flag. A pair of towering noses were embedded with sharp eyes like an eagle. He could see Ali Butu and the head in the box at a glance.

Ali Butu was shocked immediately. When Kuokuo came over just now, he seemed to have become a transparent person, not only his internal organs, but also his brain was seen through.

"Dear Tongtian Witch, you are finally here. A very bad thing happened here today. My nephew, Abunai, whom you are familiar with, was killed by Tushetuhan Gunbu. I want to avenge him, but before that, I want to bury him." Lin Danhan said with Kuokuo's hand.

"No, no, I have something to ask!" Kuokuo's voice was gloomy and hoarse, just like the sound of a vampire. His eyes were staring at Ali Butu next to Lin Danhan, and a wave of doubt flashed out of his eyes, and he slowly shook his head.

"You have actually practiced Japanese ninjutsu and practiced the martial arts of the Red Sect, and they look so strange. So let me ask you, who are you and why you came to our prairie. This head was brought by you. How do you prove that Abunai was not killed by you but by Tushetuhan Gunbu?!"

The Living Buddha Choga bowed to Kuokuo and said politely: "Holy Wizard, this is the thing. This guy's name is Ali Butu, he is also a Mongolian, and he is also my junior brother of Lin Danhan and I, so he has nothing to doubt. The martial arts of the Red Sect are naturally no problem, but I am not sure about him having Japanese ninjutsu."

Lin Danhan also said in confusion: "The holy wizard has the unique skill of the heavenly eye. Anyone who has seen him can basically tell that it is the evil who has practiced some martial arts. This is credible. But younger brother, why do you understand the ninjutsu of Japanese people? Have you been to Japan?!"

Ali Butu shook his head and said, "I have never been to Japan. I have been in Russia and half of the snowfields of the Yaksha generation over the years. As for my ninjutsu, it was taught to me by a Japanese man from Russia, and I have only learned some superficial knowledge. As for what the holy wizard said just now, how can I prove that this person was killed by me? I think it's easy, because you all know my martial arts. If I killed me, I will definitely leave traces, but now everyone see if there are any traces of my martial arts on his head."

Cuojia checked briefly and smiled and said, "The Holy Wizard is really filtered. My junior brother is really close. He will not come to make trouble. Let's bury General Abunai as soon as possible, and then carry the troops on his back to avenge him. I hope his heroic spirit is unwilling to bless us."

Hearing the two parties involved say this, Kuokuochu was too lazy to say anything, he smiled faintly and said in a voice: "Okay, let's take him to that green space, and I pray for him to show signs that people can go to the most beautiful world, let's go."

This job can be watched by cuojia, but it is helpless. The people on the Chahar grassland only believe in Kuokuo. He, an alien monk, could not recite scriptures at all, and no one listened to them after chanting them.

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