palm river mountain

Chapter 422
Duan Yi looked at Cui Zigeng quite unexpectedly, she frowned lightly, and said unceremoniously, "According to the Changyuan Covenant, this Qianzhong is my territory, what are you doing here?"

After she finished speaking, her eyes met Mo Yu, the former head of Wutou, "The old head is up for sale. I'm here to bid. Obviously the corners of my mouth are so anxious that I'm going to come today." Sir?"

Seeing her straightforwardness, Mo Yu laughed out loud, "King Chu is such an interesting person! Please..."

As he spoke, he saw his youngest son, Gangshan, holding his broken crescent shovel, and stared at him speechlessly, "Don't stand here like a wooden stake. If you don't go up the mountain, tell your mother to cook meat." !"

Okayama scratched his head, oh oh twice, pulled his legs like a small steel cannon, and rushed towards the mountain.

Mo Yu sighed slightly, and said to the mountain people who were eager to see through, "Let's go home, everyone, don't worry, I will give you an explanation after taking photos with Miao."

Mo Yu's prestige was obviously very high, and the mountain people showed joy and dispersed one after another.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and when I listened carefully, I could hear the chirping of birds and the tinkling of spring water not far away.

Mo Yu stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, leading the way.

Keep that Cui Zigeng and Duan Yi walking side by side behind.

"I came to see Ayi." Cui Zi turned his head to the side, looked at Duan Yi's face, puffed up, and couldn't help but feel relieved, thinking that he was not injured in the battle with Tubo.

His eyes moved, and there was a bit of grievance in his words, "Ayi didn't come to see me in the capital, so I came here to see Ayi."

Duan Yi rolled her eyes, and looked at Cui Zi with disdain, "Speak human."

Cui Zi laughed even more, "Then Wu Sui was born in the Xuanying Army. Since I have acquired elites from central Guizhou, I should come to clean up the family. Central Guizhou is a subordinate territory of the Yi, so I did not bring a large army here, but only Sixty light cavalry."

Duan Yi was taken aback, thinking that when they attacked Qianzhong, she only had 60 people brought from Jiannan Road, and followed Cui Zigeng's Xuanying army to attack the city.

What a man!
Duan Yi thought about it, her heart softened a little, and she said bitterly, "Do the people of Yue know that their king is so easy to be?"

Cui Zi shook his head, "We don't need a father, why should we recognize a husband for nothing? Isn't it just for this time?"

Duan Yi suddenly realized, "It makes sense, cantaloupe can't be eaten for nothing in the sky, old men should know that this meal is not for free!"

Mo Yu, who was shaking his head in front of him, listened to the "absurd" conversation between the two behind him, slipped on the sole of his foot, missed a step, and leaned back.

Duan Yi and Cui Zi reached out a hand to support him.

"Don't panic, the old patriarch, he was talking about the old man next to him, not you."

The old Wutou patriarch heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest in shock, and said with a sneer, "I'm getting old, and my legs and feet are getting weaker. The king of Chu really knows how to joke."

Duan Yi turned cold, and looked at Mo Yu, "Are you joking? I, Duan Yi, never joke."

"Meals are not free, and that's talking about our own people, the prime ministers of the two countries. The old patriarch might as well go on the scale and see if he is an egg or a stone. Or look in the mirror to see clearly whether you are a mayfly or a big tree. "

"Wu Sui, as a leader in our army, I think he puts too much salt. Is this kind of person the thick thighs that the old patriarch opened his eyes to see? I have to say something about Duan Yi." In a word, let a doctor take a look at the eye disease."

The old patriarch's face turned pale, and he stood there in a daze.

"The old patriarch still thinks that your Wutou warriors are more numerous than the Tubo army? You are three points stronger than them? The grass on the wall will be cut off first."

Duan Yi said with burning eyes.

"How many people in your clan are more skilled than Gangshan? How many weapons are stronger than him? Gangshan has just lost four games in a row. With my young general, he can't make three moves. If I want to kill Wutou Man, how much incense does the old patriarch think I have used?"

Mo Yu immediately became nervous, and he hurriedly looked at Cui Zigeng.

Cui Zigeng said solemnly, "This is my wife. In my family, the wife has the final say. She told me to beat the dog, and Cui would never dare to chase the chicken."

Mo Yu felt cold, what a pair of liars!
Didn't they talk about it before, they were competing for bids, wishing to lift the wild boar into a tiger, but now they turn their faces and deny it.

Mo Yu thought, and became angry, "If the King of Chu has such thoughts, then I Wutou people can only fight to the last one."

Duan Yi saw that he was really scared, and suddenly returned to smiling.

"Don't take it to heart, old patriarch. Others like to salute first and then fight. As a martial artist, I like to fight first and then salute. If you don't let people know the strength of your fists, it's easy to make people underestimate you."

"Since Mount Wutou is in the middle of Guizhou, then the middle of Guizhou is in our state of Chu. Then you are all citizens of the state of Chu. As the king of the state of Chu, how can Duan Yi slaughter at will and ignore your plight?"

Duan Yi's voice was brisk, as if the vicious person before was not her.

What a moody madman!

Mo Yu sighed, without any neglect in his heart, he smiled stiffly, "The King of Chu was joking."

It's still the same sentence, but the feeling of saying it is quite different.

Mo Yu smiled wryly and shook his head. He showed his timidity and was intimidated by Duan Yi. This battle has already been lost.

"The old man is beyond his control. In the eyes of the king, Mo Yu's thoughts are like slices of radish basking in the sun. You can clearly see how much water is in it. "

"There are many mountain people in central Guizhou, and our Wutou tribe is the most powerful. If the king comes with the whole country, let alone us, you can wipe out even Wutou Mountain. The mountain people are naturally no match for the king."

"But if you want to rule Qianzhong peacefully, you have to take care of us. This is the last chip I put on the gambling table. I originally thought that the king is young, so I might be able to bluff it."

"But I don't want to. The old man has stayed in this deep mountain and old forest for many years. He is already a frog at the bottom of the well. It just adds to the jokes."

As Mo Yu spoke, he seemed to have aged a bit, "Your Majesty... I'll wait..."

Duan Yi interrupted Mo Yu. She raised her hand and pointed towards the two iron cables on the cliff. The iron cables were blown by the wind and shook, as if they would break and fall off the bottom of the cliff at any moment.

The little sparrow standing on the iron chain seemed to sense what Duan Yi was pointing at, chirping a few times, flapping its wings and flying towards the sky.

"Within seven days, we will be able to build a bridge here. It doesn't matter if it's windy or rainy, men, women, old or young, you can go out if you want. If you want to stay in Wutou Mountain to serve the mountain god, no one will force you."

"If you want to surrender and live by farming in the village like ordinary people, I can also allocate a place for you and let your family move."

(End of this chapter)