Chapter 944

Rahan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and his voice was cold: "They still dare to threaten this king? What are they doing at the Golden Horde? ”

"He said that he was going there to visit His Royal Highness the eldest prince Hassan, and said that if you are not interested in them, I believe that His Royal Highness the eldest prince Hassan will definitely be interested." The subordinate quietly raised his eyebrows to look at Rahan, who was raising the corners of his eyebrows impatiently, and said with a hard head and trembling.

Rahan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and raised his hand to stroke the short and sparse beard under his chin, which made him a little more curious in his tone. "His Royal Highness the Great Prince? Hehe, the two Taoist priests of the Han family, they still dare to have the courage to threaten this king, that's it, this king will also see it, if those two unashamed Han Taoist priests have nothing to say, they can just chop up these damn Han dogs and feed them to the dogs......"

The subordinate nodded and withdrew from the big tent, and walked towards Xu Jiang, who was standing dozens of steps away from the king's tent in Lahan, as well as Daoist Xuanzhen and Qianyang Zhenren, who were standing dozens of steps away from the king's tent in Lahan. "That Boss Xu, you really hurt me...... Huh? Boss Xu, you are ......"

This Rahan's subordinate opened his hand and only glanced at it quietly, and immediately pulled his hand tightly again, and then looked at Xu Jiang with an embarrassed expression.

"Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, this little caution should be to buy snacks for Brother Alijiang and your children. I promised someone to send it out, but I will never take it back......" Xu Jiang's honest and honest smile on his face, coupled with the yellow and heavy cushion handwriting, directly made Alijiang feel the sincerity of the other party.

"Oh, that little brother, I only have no good plague, by the way, my Royal Highness heard that a Taoist priest was looking for him, and he was very impatient, you better let your two friends talk carefully. My lord's temper has never been very good......"

"Understood, thank you Brother Alijiang for reminding me, two Taoist leaders, you can go first with this Brother Alijiang......" After listening to Alijiang's advice, Xu Jiang turned his head and chattered at these two sanctimonious Taoist priests for a while, and then showed his trademark smile again.

And the two Dao Masters glanced at each other, and tacitly shook off the dust in unison, and followed this Alijiang towards the big tent of the Nine Princes Lahan.

Soon, Lahan saw two Han family Taoist leaders wearing green satin Taoist robes and looking very immortal...... It's hard to say, obviously he looks old, but his expression and eyes look very jumpy, like a young man.

On the other hand, there was another Taoist chief, who seemed to have a very ethereal smell of dust, and the whole person stood there, looking like a person standing there, but it made people feel that he seemed to be going to go away at any time and disappear without a trace, which made Lahan can't help but sit up straight with interest. "Dare to ask where the two Dao Masters are from?"

"Nature comes from where you come from, and you want to go where you want to go......" The ethereal Taoist smiled with a very mature manly smile, and then this sentence came out of his mouth.

Although Lahan can also speak Chinese, the problem is that the level is too low, according to the tenth level of Chinese, Tukun can be regarded as Chinese level nine, and this Larahan has just passed Chinese level four at most. This sentence, even many people in the Tang Dynasty will feel confused when they hear it, not to mention the prince of the Qiyou barbarian who has just passed the fourth level in Chinese.

Although Lahan couldn't understand the meaning of Qianyang Zhenren's words, he also tasted a trace of inscrutable from this sentence, yes, although he couldn't understand what the hell this ethereal Han family Taoist was talking about, but it made people feel very powerful, so that Lahan couldn't help but sit down a little more. "This king has not yet consulted the two Taoist leaders."

"Poor Dao Zhenwu Mountain, Xuanzhen Zhenren ......" Seeing that his master and nephew pretended to be forced again, Xuanzhen Daoist volunteered to stand up and introduce himself first. Then he pointed to the Qianyang real person beside him and said. "This is my nephew ......"

Rahan couldn't help but look at this Taoist who didn't seem to have much posture and temperament in confusion, could it be that he was looking away? But then, after the second half of the sentence came out, Rahan jumped up directly from the chair covered with soft animal skins.

"Qianyang Zhenren, that is, Qianyang Zhenren who has been serving as the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty for more than 30 years......" After the second half of the words came out, Lahan was stunned at first and wanted to laugh, but when the goods came back to their senses, they couldn't help jumping up. Are you saying that this Taoist is a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty?! ”

"Yes, the poor monk is Qianyangzi, with a meager reputation, presumably His Royal Highness the Prince will not know about it." Qianyang Zhen smiled and saluted Lahan, and then continued to stand still in place.

Lahan grinned, stared at his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and drank a sentence of Qihu to the soldiers in the tent, and then said to the two Han family leaders: "Whether the two are true or false, this king is indeed difficult to distinguish, but don't worry, this king will definitely be able to find someone who has been to the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, think about it, maybe you will know some news about the Tang Dynasty." ”

"In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome, the poor monk remembers that twenty years ago, there was a Qihu nobleman, named Kenda, who was the cousin of Moli Khan, who once represented the Qihu envoy to the Tang Dynasty, and the poor monk had the honor to accompany Kenda to visit the Sanqing Temple." Qianyangzi raised his head and looked at Lahan, his smile seemed so full of affinity.

"Uncle Kenda?" Lahan didn't expect that Qianyangzi would mention such a person, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. "It's really a coincidence, I really happen to have a subordinate of Uncle Kenda here, who is currently serving this king, maybe he should have met the Tang National Teacher." Immediately after that, the goods stumbled a nonsense to the soldiers in the tent, and another soldier ran out.

"The two Dao Chiefs, please sit down, dare to ask the two Dao Masters, what is the matter with coming to my Qihu Grassland?"

"Actually, there are indeed some things, but it's better to wait for His Highness's men to prove the identity of Poor Dao before explaining. Your Highness, there is someone here who can prove the identity of the poor Dao, which is naturally good......" Qianyang Zhenren's smile is really like a spring breeze, and his demeanor is indescribably chic and calm, but it is the uncle of Xuanzhen Dao, who does not stand or sit.

Seeing the Xuanzhen Daoist who was sitting crookedly, Qianyang Zhenren really didn't know what to say except for rolling his eyes and shaking his head secretly, after all, this is his own elder, what can he say?

When Lahan heard this, he was naturally not in a hurry, indeed, if it was two Han Taoist liars, what they said would be useless, if it was really the Tang Dynasty National Teacher, then he would have to listen to his meaning with a spirit of twelve points.

Although the Qihu and the Tang Dynasty do not belong to each other, after all, the name of the Tang National Teacher in the Tang Dynasty is extremely loud, almost equal to the Great Shaman on the Qihu Grassland, of course, the Great Shaman of the Qihu can be described as a high authority, and Lahan, who does not know much about the Tang Empire, naturally thinks that the Tang National Teacher must be a very powerful figure in the Tang Empire.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Qianyang Zhenren, the master and national teacher, was indeed very famous in the Tang Dynasty, but the problem was that in addition to being very famous and having a set of tricks in pretending to be a ghost, this guy didn't have half a point of strength, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he still had a very high prestige in the Taoist world.

It didn't take long for an old man with gray hair to enter the camp with Rahan's own soldiers, who had gone out to look for people, and bowed respectfully to Lahan. "I've seen Your Royal Highness, I don't know what Your Highness has to call the old minister to come and have instructions."

"Lord Kersan, have you ever seen this Dao Master......" After nodding perfunctorily at the old man, Rahan raised his hand and pointed at Qianyang Zhenren. Following the fingers of His Highness Rahan, the gray-haired Kelsan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward, and soon, his expression changed from initial confusion to shock. "You, you, you're ......"

"Poor Dao Qianyangzi, I don't know if this donor has ever seen Poor Dao?" Qianyang Zhenren stood up, waved the dust whisk in his hand very reservedly, and bowed with one hand.

"You are the Tang Dynasty National Teacher, a real person in Qianyang!" Kelsan lay down in a big groove in his heart, looking dumbfounded. "More than 20 years have passed, and your appearance has not changed at all, if it weren't for the fact that His Royal Highness Kenda went to the Tang Dynasty and stayed in Sanqingguan with His Royal Highness Kenda for a long time, I remember that Daoist Chief You have a small mole in the corner of your eye, and I am really afraid that I will admit my mistake."