By decree and pro

I almost talked about the assassination, Yan was a little ashamed.Usman's wolf should be more than just a pet. It may not be eaten by it, maybe because he has a relationship with this wolf.

"Walk in the rivers and lakes?" Helian Uro's face was full of smiles, obviously not believing it.

"Take it as it is." Yan also laughed, "To be honest, I am really relieved to have someone like you who knows astronomy, geography, and distinguishes the temperament of wild animals as my friend."

"It's an honor for me, a friend from Xiliang, to make you feel at ease." Helian Uro squeezed Yan's fingers a little harder.

"Friends from Xiliang, you are now my trump card against Bruhan." Yan also shook his hand, "Let's teach these villains a lesson."

"Okay." Helian Uro said full of fighting spirit.

The two smiled and watched the fireflies under the moonlight, but the sky was getting brighter, and the fireflies returned to the dark reeds.

"Hey, the happy time is always so short." There was a firefly parked on Yan's fingertips, but after its companions flew away, it also flew away.

Yan couldn't help sighing, "Come like a spring flower, go like a cloud, no matter how gorgeous the scene is, it's only a moment."

There are many beautiful things, such as the relationship between him and the emperor, whether it is the dependence in childhood or the playfulness in youth, they are all vivid in my memory as if they happened yesterday.But if you think about it carefully, those things have already become a thing of the past.Aiqing has Jing Tingrui and children, and the intimacy between brothers is no longer childhood.But it is very painful to admit that "this feeling can't be waited for, and recalling is in vain."

"Yan," Helian Wuluo looked at Yan with a smile, "this 'time' is fleeting, it seems to be ungrateful, but in this world, it is the only thing that can heal the wounds in people's hearts."

Yan was stunned, he always only knew that time is ruthless, and he never wanted to keep good moments, but he didn't know that time is also the only good medicine to heal heartache.

Yan couldn't help staring at Helian Uro, seeing that the light shining in his eyes was deeper and brighter than the Milky Way in the sky and the fireflies on the ground.

"...I hope so." Yan pursed his lips and smiled at Helian Wuluo.

But Yan knew in his heart that it would take a lifetime to forget the scar that almost split his heart in two.

After Yan and Helian Uro left, a dark figure rolled out from the depths of the reeds. The first thing he did after he got out was to quickly slap the mosquitoes off his head.

God knows how Xiliang country even has such a big mosquito, and there is no mosquito resting in such a cold night, staring at his exposed face and biting him, it is extremely vicious!

"...It's so itchy." Shen Fangyu couldn't help scratching his face with his hands. His hands were covered with mud from the lake, making himself into a big face. Suddenly, he realized: I smeared the mud on my face before. Don't worry about mosquito bites?

"Hey! I'm really like a pig beforehand, but wise afterward."

Shen Fangyu scratched his painted face and sighed repeatedly, but in the final analysis, it was also because the Xiliang King was extremely wary, and he had to summon up 12 points of energy to follow him without being noticed by him.

Moreover, the King of Xiliang also has a snow-white eagle, the elite eagle eyes can be seen by assassins from thousands of miles away, Shen Fangyu spent a lot of effort to get rid of it.

Where can I remember how to deal with mosquito bites?Shen Fangyu scratched and itched more and more, full of resentment, and he didn't understand what the king of Xiliang was up to, abducting his prince to this kind of place to play with fireflies?

This King of Xiliang has the air of a young girl Huaichun, but I don't know if he is just playing tricks or teasing his prince.

Shen Fangyu was too far away, couldn't hear what they were saying, and couldn't see how the king of Xiliang played with the fireflies, but it was certain that the prince's mood improved.

Because when the prince left just now, his steps were quite brisk.

"No matter what the king of Xiliang wants to do, it's a good thing now that the prince's anger has subsided." Shen Fangyu knew that Bu Luhan had delivered a letter to those blacksmiths, saying that Yan had offended him, and whoever wanted to sell weapons to foreigners, Even a pair of scissors would be difficult for him, Bruhan.

With these words, who would dare to talk to the prince.

"What should I do with this fighting beast? Do you want to move the army?"

There are a thousand guards in the special envoy, all of them are elite soldiers from Dayan, originally to protect Princess Fengluan, but the prince is just as important, even if a strand of hair is missing, the emperor will punish him.

Shen Fangyu went to the lake to wash his face, and when the mud on his face receded, he saw a face whose eyelids were swollen from mosquito bites, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Your Highness can't show this face, it's too ugly. "

Before going back to the Beast Camp in disguise, he should go buy some herbs to relieve itching and dispel stasis.

After the roster of the competition was announced, the day seemed to pass very quickly. Finally, Chun Yuyan, as a novice beast fighter, made his debut amidst the boos of the audience.

Standing in the center of the Colosseum and looking around, the place is higher and wider, like a small boat in a lake, and the spectators are the ones making waves around.

Yan could see those gamblers pushing and shouting in order to compete for the best position in the stands, but more of them were "laughing" faces like rubbings.

Yan thought that Usman would come to join in the fun, but he didn't. The gorgeous curtains on the throne on the top floor were all put away, and no one came to see him, not even the female general.

"He really forgot me here?" Yan was really surprised and even disappointed in his heart, but he still calmed down and checked the dagger and wooden shield in his hand.

Beast fighters are all the same at first glance, just fighting wild beasts.But in fact, according to the height, shortness, fatness and thinness of the beast fighters, the usual beast fighting techniques used in daily training can be divided into different categories.

There is the active chasing type, which mostly belongs to the category of physical strength. For example, Bruhan is the representative of them. Second, there is the net-catching type, which is short in stature and specializes in leg strength. The weapon traps the beast before delivering the fatal blow.

The last type is the guerrilla type. They are good at hiding their aura. Even in this huge Colosseum, they will use the barriers on both sides, haystacks and other objects to hide their whereabouts, and play hide-and-seek with wild animals, but The audience can still see him, and finds it both thrilling and funny, so it is very enjoyable.

Of course, there is no such clear distinction in actual battles. Some beast fighters will use three different methods of hunting beasts after a match, but the ones that are used usually will always be more focused.

But Yan hadn't done systematic training on fighting beasts, and when Abna asked him to choose a set of tactical protective gear, he didn't even know what tactics he was going to use.

"The chasing type is dexterous, and is accustomed to leather armor. The net-catching type fights close to the beasts, and needs armor made of iron or black iron. The guerrilla type of beast fighter needs dexterity and camouflage. Cloth armor is the most suitable." Helian Wu. Luo Xiangyan explained.

"Then take the lightest one." Yan chose the cloth armor, which consists of two pieces, the upper one is a gray sleeveless homemade shirt, the lower one is the same gray knee-length shorts, and the waist is a homemade belt. Don't underestimate it. Looking at these earthen cloths, they are very finely woven and three-layered, with a layer of thick hemp thread sandwiched inside, making this set of cloth armor heavy and tough.

If the Beast Fighter dies too quickly for the audience to enjoy watching, the audience will clamor for their money back.

"Yan, you have to choose iron armor." Ilya kept yelling at the side, "What will you do if you encounter a liger? Its sharp teeth meet cloth armor, and it will be as easy as cutting vegetables!"

"How should I put it..." Yan looked at the slowly rising iron gate obliquely opposite the Colosseum, and thought, "Ilya is really a crow's mouth."

"Oh! It's Biao!——It's Biao!"

Although the iron chain around the neck of this giant beast has not been removed, and it is not lethal yet, waves of terrified and excited shouts have already erupted in the auditorium.

"What's going on, let the rookie deal with Biao? I'm afraid the fighting beast camp has lost its mind!" Someone complained.

"That's right, people will be gone after one bite. What else are you watching? Watch Biao's performance for breakfast?" Someone laughed.

"This stranger looks so thin." There was a woman's voice, "He's not half as strong as Burhhan, what's so interesting about that."

"Sister, look carefully. Although he is thinner, he has a pretty face! It's delicate enough."

"If you want me to say, you should sell him to Canna, and earn a top card, hahahaha."

"Isn't this 'Canna' banned? The proprietress has been arrested..."

"real or fake?!"

"Of course it's true. I went yesterday, and there was a seal on the door..."

These chattering and shouting people are all sitting in the first row, almost at the same level as the Colosseum. He was all sloppy and his felt hats were all torn, but he was holding red cloth strips all over his hands. It seemed that all the money had been spent on gambling.

Relying on the protection of the iron fence, they all look like big bosses, and Yan is the object of their chatting, laughing and watching.

"Hey, there are so many 'monsters' in Xiliang, I really need Helian Uro to clean them up." Yan murmured in his heart, turning his head to look to the other side, Helian Uro was standing at the wooden gate where the gladiators came out After that, she was looking at him solemnly.

"Why is he more nervous than me?" Yan smiled at him, and there was another exclamation from the surroundings: "It really looks good, and it's even more beautiful when you smile."

Yan couldn't help suppressing his smile, straightened his face, and lifted the corners of his eyes, looking like a cold and arrogant cat.

Everyone stopped laughing, but Helian Uro smiled unconsciously.

"Bang Dang!" With a sound, the thick iron chain around Biao's neck was automatically removed. It looked at so many people around, noisy and yelling, obviously in a bad mood.

"Roar..." Biao roared in a low voice, showing his fangs as thick as iron rods, and the sidelines immediately fell silent, but a moment later, a more violent shout broke out: "Wow! What a handsome Biao!"

That momentum can reach thousands of troops!

Yan couldn't help clenching the dagger in his hand, it was certain that the dagger couldn't cut through its thick hair, let alone cut its throat.

Biao's golden animal eyes had already focused on Yan, as if looking at a plate of food.

Yancai raised the wooden shield in his hand, and Biao rushed over before he could get into a defensive posture. No, it is more appropriate to use "catapult".

It obviously has a huge body, but the animal leg bounced to Yan's face with a swipe, and the speed was so fast that the yellow, gray and white hair on its body turned into a ball of light.

Yan was startled, and everyone exclaimed: It's over, it's over!That's it!

However, when Biao opened his mouth to bite down without hesitation, Yan's footsteps spun, and he flew out of Biao's attack range with a flying body.

"Oh oh oh oh!" There were exclamations one after another, and Biao immediately chased after it. Perhaps in its eyes, Yan was just a flexible and jumping rabbit.

That Biao's mouth was like a big shovel, and he shoveled it down at the position where Yan was standing. Dust rose, and Yan bounced away again, but this time his foot was tripped by Biao's front paw, and he moved forward. One roll, and the head and body are covered with ashes.

Unconsciously, Helian Uro put one hand on the iron railing, and frowned.

The audience became a little impatient, and some people were shouting: "Bite him to death!" Some people were knocking on the iron bars: "What are you running, go up and beat him!"

The boss of the battalion, the thin old man, sat on the stand with a tea seat in the middle, and Abu served him with good cigarettes and wine. No matter how loud the shouts around him were, the two were calm , a gesture of watching a good show.

Yan clenched the shield even tighter, and when he saw Biao's eyes became more ruthless.

"Are you really going to kill it?" Yan thought, so far, he was just dodging, not to mention making moves, and he didn't even activate his inner strength at all.