Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 188 Bazaar's Challenge

Upon hearing this, Zou An jumped up immediately, jumped in front of the warrior with two steps and asked anxiously, "What did you say, say it again!"

"The princess is back." The warrior was taken aback by Zou An's actions, and he didn't understand why he was so excited, so he said honestly: "When I reported back and forth just now, Her Highness the Princess has already arrived at the gate of the village. After a while, it must not be far from here."

"Haha... The sky is endless, I am Dongou, the princess is finally back!" Zou An looked up to the sky and laughed, "Everyone is still going with me to welcome Her Highness the Princess."

After saying that, he walked out of the palace first.

The smile on Zou Ping's face froze after hearing the news.

"Obviously the people of Minyue told themselves swearingly that Princess Zou Ling had been killed, how could she come back alive!" Zou Ping roared inwardly.

However, in front of everyone, Zou Ping, who had a ghost in his heart, did not dare to reveal anything. He could only follow the crowd to greet Zou Ling. After all, Lord Dongou died, and Zou Ling was the most honorable person in the Dongou tribe in name. .

"Minister Zou An, I have met the princess!" As soon as they met Zou An, he saluted Zou Ling. Although Zou Ping, Feng Bi, Zhang Hu and others were unwilling, they could only salute Zou Ling.

From a distance, Zou Ling was walking all the way, and the Yue people along the road saw Zou Ling coming back, and they had already knelt in two rows on the way she was walking.

Some people even cried out of joy, Lord Dongou had a very high reputation in the tribe, after the sudden death of Lord Dongou, the clansmen extended this feeling to Zou Ling by the way.

Moreover, although Zou Ling didn't have any authority in the tribe, he had a very good reputation. If any family in the main city had a difficult life, Zou Ling would always give help within his ability when he knew it. So although Zou Ling was young, The people in the tribe respect this extremely kind princess very much.

Seeing this scene, Zou Ping was even more uneasy.

"Zou Ling's failure to get rid of is definitely the biggest obstacle for me to ascend to the Eastern Ou throne."

With Zou An and others taking the lead, the Yue people around Zou Ling knelt together in a ball.

"Welcome Your Royal Highness Princess!"

For a while, the only ones standing still in the square in front of the temple were Ziying who seemed to be watching the excitement except Zou Ling.

After the ceremony, Zou'an also noticed Ziying, who had been motionless beside Zou Ling. Seeing that Ziying didn't salute Zou Ling, he couldn't help but feel a little displeased. However, the distance between the two was a little close, and Her Royal Highness didn't show any sign before holding back her anger. .

"May I ask who you are?" Zou An looked at Ziying and asked calmly.

"His Royal Highness was hunted down by the Minyue people, and it was this young master who rescued the princess from the hands of dozens of Minyue black silk guards." The wolf dagger, the number one warrior, can't even get any benefits in the hands of this young master!
And in the past few days, it is thanks to this young master who escorted the princess back to the tribe."

Feng Yu's words seem to be boasting of Ziying, but in fact they put Ziying on fire, which is what is called flattering and killing.

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Yu's words fell, discussions in the tribe immediately arose, and many young people looked at Ziying with flickering eyes.

Apparently he had some doubts about Ziying's record.

The Black Silk Guards are the most elite warriors in Fujian and Yue. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the most powerful team in the entire East Vietnam. Even the Tengjiawei, who is in the hands of the Patriarch of Dongou, is by no means a match.

Those who can defeat the Hei Ling guards one-on-one are all the warriors in the tribe, and this one can beat dozens of them.

What's more, there is also the Wolf Dagger who is vaguely known as the number one warrior in East Vietnam.

Feng Yu's last sentence was the most lethal to the young people of the tribe. This "greasy-headed and flour-noodles" niche actually spent several days alone with Princess Zou Ling.

For those who are lonely and widowed, Her Royal Highness must be incapacitated every day, maybe...

Thinking of this, almost all the young people looked at Ziying with some hostility.

The flowers in his own tribe were actually picked by such a weak-looking white-faced boy with no strength to restrain a chicken.

At this time, the slight smile on Ziying's face was clearly a provocation to these young people.

Her Highness the Princess must have been deceived by the rhetoric of this white and not Yue-ren Xiaosheng, and it is even possible that Her Highness the Princess might have been coerced by this person.

As a warrior of the Dongou tribe, he naturally has the responsibility and obligation to rescue the princess from the hands of the devil.

Looking at the group of tribal youths who were eager to try, Feng Yu hurriedly continued: "Baza, you are the number one warrior of our tribe. Since this young man can defeat the wolf dagger warrior, why don't you make a show, and whoever wins will win!" I am the number one warrior in East Vietnam."

Feng Yu knew that Ziying was by no means as unbearable as his body shape showed, at least he was definitely not his opponent, and most people went up there just to make him famous.

So he directed the words to Bazaar, luring Bazaar to come out and challenge Ziying.

The Bazaar that Feng Yu mentioned was a very burly man, about two meters tall, with brute strength, no one in the Dongou tribe was his equal.

However, it was because he couldn't turn his head around, which made the Dongyue people feel that the title of the number one warrior should be more appropriate, and Bazaar was always a little angry about this.

Sure enough, when Feng Yu mentioned defeating Ziying, he would gain the reputation of being the number one warrior in East Vietnam, even Bazadang couldn't sit still.

"You, I, the Warrior Bazaar, challenge you!"

Although Ziying is not short, he is 1.8 meters tall in today's standards, but in front of Baza, who is more than two meters tall and full of muscles, he seems like a child.

"The injury on Ziying's back hasn't recovered yet." Even Zou Ling, who was eager to pay homage to his father, became a little anxious at this moment, and hurriedly stopped him: "Let's wait for the injury to recover, and then try again."

Baza's brute force is well-known in the whole tribe. When he was less than 20 years old, he once smashed the head of a hungry wolf with an iron palm.

Zou Ling didn't have the slightest doubt about Ziying's military strength. After all, she had seen Ziying fighting against a group of black silk guards with her own eyes.

However, Zou Ling didn't know that her words made the young warriors in the tribe feel unspeakable heartache.

The princess defends this foreign boy everywhere, presumably because she is very confused by this creamy boy.

No, we must change Her Royal Highness's aesthetics. Only warriors in the tribe are good companions for the princess, and these white-faced niches are nothing more than embroidered shelves.

"If you are a warrior, accept the challenge of Chin Bazaar!"

"I think this young man who is as beautiful as a girl will definitely not dare to fight Bazaar."

"That's right, I think he's just a showman."

"Those who dare not accept the challenge are not eggless cowards!"

……

For a while, words like this came from all corners of the crowd, one after another, and each sentence became more ugly.

(End of this chapter)