Ervin was walking in this long mist. Not far away, he saw a figure, and then looked forward, his son Nalan.
"What do you do in this fog? Don't go to bed." He raised his brow, and his face was accusing. "Abba, I..."
"Well, go back and go to sleep. If you get the direction in the big fog, you will not be able to handle it." Irvin smiled. At this time, he saw the torch behind him and took Nalan's thin body.
In the early morning, the sun shines on the horizon of the grassland, shepherds. I walked out of my own account, because today is a special day -Hargister, which means God's birthday. Ervin's brother Richl rushed to his mother early in the morning. Is it a good time? "The old lady made a cup of milk tea and said to his son insidious.
"Well, I really think about it. I think I was in the Leccel, but it was not as good as a son of a little concubine. I really do n’t know why Dad chose him as a chief." Rachel sat angrily on the blanket, stunned thigh.
"Is all your head full of milk tea?" The old woman whispered: "Today is a big day to worship the gods. Irvine will definitely attend, and then he will drink milk tea..." Rachel understood, but After thinking about it, he said, "Even if he is gone, those troops will listen to me?"
"Don't worry, your mother and I have already moved in the people from the Zajik tribe. If something unexpected happens, they will be here during the sacrifice."
Rachel hugged the old grandmother with excitement: "Great, Changsheng Tianguo will really bless us. It seems that Ervin can no longer drink milk tea tomorrow, and you can't see the sun tomorrow!"
"Hush! You stupid, a little bit." The old lady walked out of the account, looked around, and came back and said, "Today is the day of the sacrifice, Irvin will never set off soldiers, and look at the opportunity to start." Rachel bowed his head with a smile, and the smile seemed to have a hint of killing ...
At the ritual ceremony, everyone in the Losuan Ministry came to that one. The most vast grassland, setting up the altar, toasting each other. Women drink milk tea. The children are not allowed to participate in the sacrifice, and there are several Anjishi people who have a high interesting Angele and sing the songs. The song, with that gust of gusts. There were several people who brought 20 or thirty cattle and sheep on the side. This was preparing to sacrifice. Ervin rode a horse over, and people cheered for a while, as if he was the god of heaven.
Erwin walked up to the altar and raised the wine glass to the sky with trembling hands. In Angivy, I wish to bless me and wait for me to wait for me. May the god of heaven Hanashle protect your children and grandchildren prosperous, cattle and sheep in groups, worry -free food and food, Ali Luya! "At this time, others also shouted:" Hallelujah!" Rachel bit the meat fiercely next to her, staring at Irwin with her eyes. Ervin's long hair was scattered with the wind, waved his hand, and poured the wine on the grassland.
Richl has long been taught by Ervin before. The cooperation was reached to seize the position of the chief today and sealed them as the nobility leader. Bo Yiliang was sitting at the neighboring table and staring at the laughed Richl. The sword in his hand had been held.
Irvine then said: "Please ask my brother Rachel to come up and tell God about his dream." Rachel picked up the saber and walked up to the altar calmly. "Richl, I want to know what your wishes are?" He opened his eyes, and then sneered "Hum, my dream? That is the son of a longevity!" The general rushed to the altar with a knife and surrounded Ervin.
The son of Changshengtian is the meaning of the chief, so when he heard this, the people present were uproar. At this time, the people in the Zakik department came and surrounded the people who participated in the sacrifice. Not only did Irvine not panic, but he asked very calmly: "Rachel, is your dream so small?" This was completely inconsistent with what Rachel thought. What he thought was, Irvine He knelt down and begged for mercy. When he asked this question, he felt so guilty that he couldn't stand anymore and stepped back again and again.
Bo Yiliang picked up the sword and rushed up, a sharp sword method, cut down two generals, rushed between Ervin and Richl, and yelled, "Raccel, you bastard!" His sword split To Raccel, Richl was frightened and quickly blocked his face with his hand. He only listened to it. Richl opened his eyes and held his sword body with his hands.
Bo Yi's eyes widened, and looked at the blood -filled hand and asked, "Ervin, what are you doing!" Ervin laughed and said softly to him. It became stunned, as if he was beaten on his head. Ervin let go of his hand, looked back at the falling Richl, and reached out to help him up, but who would like to raise the horse knife to cut off his left hand, and the blood sprayed it on Richl's face.
Rachel stood up and laughed loudly: "Can you pass the position to me?" Ervin smiled, gritted his teeth and replied: "Who is determined by Changshengtian? It will eventually appear in the future. "Bo Yiliang raised his sword to Richl. Richl was scared and hid quickly, but he felt pain on his face. It turned out that a scar had been scarred on his face. Boyer rose up Ervin and rushed out of the altar, and the soldiers kept intercepting, Bo Yiliang. Kill one of them, jump on his horse, and fight your way through.
At this time, Bo Yiliang felt loose around his waist. He looked back. Ervin jumped off the horse, opened the arms of the separate arm, and yelled: "Bo Yil, don't care about me, and protect the future. The sun! "Bo Yi wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, looked back at the tall figure, nodded, and ran on the grassland.
The face of the sun is red and red. Its light is like who has been taken away, and it is no longer shining, but it is very soft and bright. It slowly retreated west, a lonely horse riding figure, running on this grassland, "Maybe tomorrow, the sun will be promoted again ..." He loosened the reins, looked back again, and looked in front of the shot. Look, you should get to Ervin's big account.
Boyle said with emotion to the blue sky: "If you were the goshawk in the blue sky, where would you fly to? The future chief Nalan!" After saying this, he tightened the reins again and clamped the horse's belly. , rushed forward again.
The sunset brings the beauty of hope, but also the beauty of sadness. His life is like a cycle of sunrises and sunsets. He will encounter success, and he will fail; he will win the coupon, and he will be unspeakable; he will see when the sunflower is brilliant, and there will be a time to harvest the grass. The sunset taught him timely sadness, and then looked at the world more clearly.
To be continued…
