And right now, Li Youwen's attitude is really too hurtful to people's self-esteem, and in order not to displease Tukun, Duan Shaojun launched a half-truth. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|

On the contrary, Tu Kun took it for granted, and stopped Duan Shaojun with a smile. "It seems that the virtuous brother really doesn't know the temper of the * Wang Yimai."

"Huh? What temper can they have? Duan Shaojun was dumbfounded, he always felt that this guy Tukun was abnormal after seeing Li Youwen, and now he felt that this guy was even more abnormal.

"Don't you know, when my father Khan invited the king to the grassland to preach the scriptures and teachings to relieve the plight of the people, it was also a day of heavy snowfall, at that time, the king even insisted on walking, and my father Khan saw that he was thinly dressed, so he personally put his blue fox fur fur on the king of *, but do you guess how the king did it?" Tukun recalled with emotion on his face.

Duan Shaojun blinked, looking at Li Youwen, who had a leisurely face and proudly enjoyed the blue fox fur fur wrapped around her feet, and couldn't help muttering. "He took a blue fox fur worth 10,000 gold to cover his feet?"

"Haha, that's not true, but, after walking for about ten miles, the king saw a young man and his disabled father who were looking for fodder in the snow with more than ten emaciated sheep, so he exchanged the blue fox fur fur for a few thick bear fur furs, two tents, plus three thousand sheep, five hundred cows, and enough forage for the cattle and sheep to survive the winter, plus ten slaves, and gave it to the father and son......"

Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he heard it, this * king's behavior was really too strange, right? But after thinking about it, I felt that it was very reasonable, if I didn't do it, just this blue fox fur worth 10,000 gold, I don't know how much killing it would bring to the father and son.

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What's more, a mere fox fur, even if it is worth 10,000 gold, falls into the hands of a pair of poor and sick fathers and sons, and it is not even worth a cooked leg of lamb.

"In the eyes of the king, no matter how precious the blue fox fur is in a year, it is only a value in the eyes of some people, not in the eyes of those who are in a position of hunger and cold. As for the ten slaves, who were originally warriors of my Khu, but because of their cowardice in the battle, they fled, which provoked the anger of his father Khan, and took them into custody, ready to be taken back to the court of the Golden Horde to be executed, and the king's actions not only gave the father and son a way to live, but also saved the lives of the ten Khu......"

With Tukun's eloquent narration, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but admire the IQ of the King of the Western Regions, and paid a little more respect to the King of the Western Regions that he accidentally learned from the mouth of the master Bo Mengzhen.

I really didn't expect that his morality was really a hundred times better than that Tufan national teacher. It's a pity that I really don't know where this Western Regions Dharma King has gone, otherwise it's very good to make friends.

As for the blue fox fur, Duan Shaojun could only stop thinking about making up his mind stupidly, and viciously hoped that Li Youwen's woman would have athlete's foot, and then left this blue fox fur wrapped in athlete's foot in this Saibei grassland to continue to plague people.

Tu Kun began to inquire in detail about how Duan Shaojun met the master, and at this time, Tu Kun was already convinced of Li Youwen's identity as a disciple of the king of the Western Regions.

Duan Shaojun naturally had already designed the plot, of course, he was prepared for two things at the beginning, one was the elopement mode, and the other was the rescue mode, and it seemed that the elopement mode was not necessary to be enabled.

But the rescue mode is just used at the moment, Duan Shaojun cleared his throat and looked helpless. "This matter has to start with the younger brother I was strictly ordered by Xu Shou to go to Chen Village to capture Mo Xuyou's servant......"

A twisted and bizarre story, with Duan Shaojun's narration, slowly opened the curtain in Tukun's mind.

Hearing that Tukun's heart was pounding, similarly, Li Youwen and Xiuniang, who were sitting in the sleigh and listening carefully, also listened with relish, and couldn't help but complain secretly, this guy is really worthy of being a guy who can coax birds with his mouth and plow the ground with his tongue.

And his encounter with Li Youwen is also so reasonable that it is absolutely unassailable. Hearing that, Tukun's heart swayed, and he even called it dangerous. "Fortunately, fortunately, you are really lucky, Brother Xian, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be really difficult for our brothers to meet again in this life. It's a good thing it's you, otherwise, the master might have been injured by those damned Nanban, Amitabha Buddha ......"

Li Youwen looked at Na Tukun with indignation, standing in her own perspective to condemn the enemies who surrounded her. If one day, Tukun knows his true identity, and I don't know if he will hide in the dark room alone, and he will pull his face vigorously. Or in annoyance, he directly drew his sword and wiped his neck.

It was not until night that the brigade arrived at the base camp of Tukun, which was set up on the shore of a vast lake, with a population of seventy or eighty thousand. In addition to this base camp, there are also two sub-bases about 100 miles around, each with about 20,000 or 30,000 people.

In other words, the second prince of Tukun has more than 100,000 people, not including those tribes who are loyal to him. It is precisely because of such a large population base that he has been able to gather more than 10,000 elite Chehu warriors.

It is much more reliable than the calculation method of 100,000 people and 100,000 soldiers. According to Tukun's own words, if he doesn't pay attention to the camp, then, he gritted his teeth desperately, and he can draw out nearly 20,000 elite warriors, and if there are more, children and old people will have to go into battle.

However, if you count the tribes under his control, the number of troops he can use can reach more than 30,000 elite cavalry.

"My strength, in our Qihu, although it is not the top, but there will be no more than five people who can surpass me in strength." Tu Kun proudly raised a slap and gestured at Duan Shaojun.

Hearing this, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be taken aback, the number of 30,000, even if there are only five, it is equivalent to being able to gather 150,000 troops, plus those tribes large and small, 12,000, 35,000 together, I am afraid that 300,000 people are more than enough.

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Duan Shaojun stroked his brows, with a look of concern for the country and the people. "I can't imagine that today's Qihu has grown to such a point. And on the Tang side, in the border army, there is still a battle between the open and the secret, not to mention the court thousands of miles away, alas......"

"Virtuous brother, don't think too much, otherwise, you will be able to learn with all your talents, but you will be embarrassed everywhere, and even want to kill you, why bother? Since you have come to Brother Wei, you should first relax your mind with me. Over there, Mu Khan, you come here. After Tu Kun patted Duan Shaojun on the shoulder, he turned around and shouted coldly at a burly Qihu man.

The burly Great Khan, who was called by Tukun to Mu Khan, rode out of the crowd and came to Tukun's side and saluted respectfully: "Venerable master, what do you command?" ”

"Take two thousand sons and take a stroll around the prairie near the Yinma River to see if there are any Nanban, and if there are, bring them over, so that my brother can relieve the depression in his heart and dissipate his anger." Tukun's face showed a trace of blood-devouring and ferocious Dao that belonged to the savage of the grassland people.

"Venerable master, your will, which is Mu Khan's mission, will not disappoint you." After Mu Khan stroked his chest and bowed deeply, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and let out a howl like a terrible wolf.

An elite cavalry of about 2,000 men was detached from the brigade, followed by a gradual departure in a southeasterly direction.

Duan Shaojun watched those cavalry gradually move away, he really didn't know what to say, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Li Youwen was blushing, and her fingers were quickly pulling out the Buddha beads. Duan Shaojun touched his nose and smiled dryly, and gave a deep salute to Tu Kun. "Brother Tai, your gift is really not light."

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