Chapter 683: Please behead this!
In the Sanshui tent, due to the sudden chaotic noise, everyone closed their mouths and focused their eyes on the panting clansman.
"What's the commotion outside the tent?"
At this moment, a slightly weak, old voice rang out.
The one who spoke was the old man sitting on the innermost chair of the tent, the old man was covered with a layer of tiger skin, and the back of the chair was wide and thick, which looked atmospheric.
However, at this time, the person sitting on the chair, although the momentum is extraordinary and the skeleton is large, but the face is full of wrinkles, full of wind and frost, and most of the hair is even more pale, giving people the feeling of drooping old age.
The long beard hangs down from the chin to the chest.
This person is the lord of the three waters, and he is also the one who leads the rise of the three waters.
In addition, in order to make his tribe rise, when he was young, he did not hesitate to spend life to improve the luck of the tribe, and he was doomed, at this age, half a foot has stepped into the grave.
A recent chill accelerated the process.
Hearing Yebalu's question, the clansmen who rushed in eagerly calmed their breath, knelt on one knee, and touched their chests with one hand: "Report to the Khan King, those Central Plains people suddenly made a fuss!"
"The people of the Central Plains are making a fuss? Sure enough, as Heluo predicted, once the news is revealed, they will show their true colors, and everything they have done before is just to cover up people's eyes and ears, trying to confuse us and so on. When the eldest prince heard this, he showed a little joy, and he also knelt on one knee and said to Sanshui Khan, "I hope that Father Khan can allow Sucai to take down all the people in the Central Plains!"
"Hurry up, I hear what you mean, you've already expected this?" also frowned. He asked weakly, his words were asking about Suga, but his eyes were fixed on Heluo.
The latter hurriedly stepped forward, threw himself to the ground, and then cautiously raised his head and said: "The Khan is above, and the slave did give the eldest prince an idea, but this is to force those Central Plains people to show their true colors, and those Central Plains people have always been insidious and cunning. It's not as good as my prairie son, one set on the surface and one behind the back. β
"What the hell is going on?" Old Khan had lost his patience, and his spirit was not as good as before, and after saying a few words, his face was full of exhaustion.
Su should see that what he said was almost done, so he said directly: "Hui Father Khan, I deliberately told the Central Plains woman that I wanted to take all the Central Plains missions and sacrifice them to the Rouluo people." In order to force them to show their true colors. β
"You said you were going to arrest people, but if others still had to tie their hands, they wouldn't be able to arrest them?" Doru also stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, "Father Khan, there is a saying in the Central Plains that 'the two countries are at war. Don't cut the envoys', the Emperor of the Central Plains sent envoys over and showed goodwill, even if I Sanshui did not join forces with him. There's no need to be an enemy!"
"It's too late to say this," he sneered, "the person I arranged." They will be dispatched soon, this time they took the initiative to provoke and make trouble in front of my sweat tent, what reason is there not to?"
"Okay, I don't care about your business, let's calm down this riot first!" The old Khan King became more and more tired, and waved his hand, "Go and arrest all the envoys from the Central Plains......"
As soon as he said this, Doru's face turned pale, and his eyes showed a cold glow, and the corners of his mouth were hooked and a smile appeared.
However, at this time, a voice came in from outside the tentβ
"Don't bother everyone, Da Rui is making Meng Qingbin, the person is here, if you have anything to say, you don't need to catch us, just say it." As soon as the words fell, Meng Qingbin lifted the curtain and walked in first, followed by Di Ai and others, and several mermaids rushed in.
Huhula, seven or eight people walked in like this, all of them were thin Wenchen, and two of them, because they were not adapted to the climate of Mobei, they were already seriously ill, and their faces were flushed, but they still brought a momentum.
"What's the matter? You Central Plains people, do you want to assassinate the Khan?" Heluo reacted quickly, and jumped up at once, wanting to buckle Meng Qingbin and the others.
Su Cai smiled coldly: "We will treat you politely, eat and drink, and control, why are you making trouble here? Come on, take it all!" As soon as the words were finished, the Sanshui nobles in the tent, even with a few guards, stood up and forced them to pass.
These people are tall and short, but they are all strong, strong muscles and bones, and the cloth and animal skins on their bodies are bulging.
This is to scare the Central Plains envoys and make them make a fool of themselves, and then they will act sarcastically, and the scene where Meng Qingbin argued with reason two days ago still exists in the hearts of everyone, and it is difficult to let go, and they have the heart to find the field.
Unexpectedly, in the face of such a formation, although some of the members of the mission showed a look of fear, and some took two steps back, Meng Qingbin, who was the leader, looked at the approaching Sanshui people as usual, and said lightly: "Why, so many powerful warriors are still afraid of a few of us literati who are powerless? Originally, you Hu people, you can only use force, and the others are useless, if it is known that the old and weak are besieged, I am afraid that even this force will be ridiculed." β
"Shut up!" quickly should hear the words and be furious, step forward, and the momentum is about to fight!
Meng Qingbin narrowed his eyes, a little fear flashed in his eyes, but he immediately disappeared.
"Stop, ......" At this time, the voice of the old Khan King also pulled the law, even if he was weak, his prestige still existed, and this voice immediately made the anger of the crowd stagnate.
"People from the Central Plains," Ye Balu looked at Meng Qingbin, "If you say such a thing, you don't plan to unite with my Sanshui." β
Meng Qingbin was not suppressed by the momentum of the old Khan, and smiled contemptuously: "If your ministry had a little intention of unity, things would definitely not have turned out as they are now, let alone deliberately put down the bait and make excuses to arrest us." β
"Ha Luha," Ye Balu shook his head with a smile, "My eldest son may have deliberately laid it out, but it can also be seen from your words that in your heart, you already look down on us Sanshui people, and since this is the case, what he did is not wrong." β
As soon as he said this, some of the Sanshui nobles in the tent howled: "How can this be reasonable! You Central Plains people are so weak, I can crush a few with one finger, and you dare to look down on us!"
The anger that had stagnated had a tendency to explode again.
"It is not up to me to make others look down on you, but to yourself. Meng Qingbin seemed to be out of his mind, ignoring others, just looking directly at the law.
"How do you say that?" also Balu seemed to be very curious about this sentence.
Meng Qingbin's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said: "It's not difficult to say clearly, but the matter has come to this point, and it seems that there is no room for maneuver, so please ask the Lord of Sanshui to agree to Meng's request first." β
"Don't call me my lord, it was canonized by your emperor without authorization, and it can't be counted. Old Khan waved his hand, and without saying much, asked, "I wonder what your request is?"
Meng Qingbin narrowed his eyes and stretched out his neck: "Please behead this!"
"What?"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the tent was stunned, and the old sweat was also extremely surprised, and his face changed sharply.
Even Di Ai and the others also showed surprise, glanced at each other, showed a worried color, and followed the secret guard, the preparation was not good, so they tried to catch one or two people as hostages.
"You wait for this game to be laid out, then don't go around in circles, so you will take Meng's good head, give it to Rouluo, and form a personal enmity with my Da Rui, as long as Da Rui is not endless, Sanshui will not be destroyed, after all, there will be a saying, that is, I don't know your Sanshui, do you dare?" Meng Qingbin ignored the others, and just stiffened his neck and said.
But as soon as he said this, the Sanshui nobles who were full of tents looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do, but no one stepped forward, and they even hesitated.
"What the hell do you mean?" Old Khan is in charge of a clan, growing and growing, and has seen a lot of winds and waves, and he won't really be overwhelmed.
But as soon as his words fell, a voice came from outside the tentβ
"What Meng Zhengenvoy means is that you don't know what to do, you only practice martial arts, you don't cultivate morality, you don't know the general trend, you don't know the growth and decline, and you have missed an opportunity!
Call!
The words are like a strong wind, blowing the big tent into waves, and the tables and chairs in the tent are shifted!
And as soon as the voice came in, Doru, who had a solemn face, was suddenly stunned, and Di Ai and the others were also surprised.
"Who?"
Several Sanshui nobles roared, full of momentum, but they were greeted by two figures that shot from outside the tent!
"Puff" twice, two people flew in like sharp swords, and crashed into the roaring Sanshui nobles, inspiring two muffled snorts, and several people rolled together.
The others looked at it and couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that the two people who shot in were the two monks of the Sanshui Clan, both of whom were cultivators at the peak of the Third Realm, and they were raised by the Sanshui Clan to gain a foothold on the edge of the ice field.
Pang Qianru made a move just now, and it was these two people who made a move to suppress her offensive, and the latter could only barely resist with a unique technique, until the guards hidden on the side of the Hou Mansion made a move, and only then did they reverse the situation, and then the two sides fought together and restrained each other.
But right now, these two masters were lying on the ground with a mouth full of blood, convulsions, their faces were as pale as paper, their eyes were scattered, and they were obviously wounded!
Seeing this, his pupils suddenly dilated, he took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice: "Who is the master?
Zla!
When the words fell, the whole tent cracked open from it, exposing the people in the tent to the sky.
"Qiu can't be the wine and meat of the lord of the country. Qiu Yan, who was dressed in Confucian clothes, seemed to walk slowly and quickly, with a breeze under his feet, and the Sanshui people behind him were lying down horizontally, and on the side, Qiu An was carrying a cloth bag and followed closely without saying a word.
After a few steps, he stopped his steps, and Qiu Yan arched his hand and said, "Deputy Envoy Qiu Yan of Da Rui, I have seen the Lord of Sanshui. (To be continued......)
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