Dao Fruit

Text Chapter 683 Please cut off this head!

In the Sanshui tent, due to the sudden chaotic sound, everyone closed their mouths and focused on the panting tribesman.

"Why is there so much noise outside the tent?"

At this time, a slightly weak and old voice sounded.

The speaker was an old man sitting on the chair at the innermost part of the tent. The seat under the old man was covered with a layer of tiger skin. The back of the chair was broad and majestic. Sitting on it gave the impression of a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate.

However, the person sitting on the chair at this time, although he has an extraordinary imposing manner and a large frame, his face is full of wrinkles and full of weathered feeling, and most of his hair is pale, giving people the feeling of being old. .

A long beard hangs down from his chin to his chest.

This man is the Lord of Three Waters, Ye Balu, the man who leads the rise of the Three Waters Tribe.

Yeba Lu is still less than fifty, but the wind and frost of the grasslands and ice fields have caused him to age prematurely. In addition, in order to help his tribe rise, he did not hesitate to spend his lifespan to improve the luck of his tribe when he was young. It is also doomed. , at his current age, half of his feet have already stepped into the grave.

A recent wind chill accelerated this process.

After hearing Yebalu's question, the tribesmen who rushed in eagerly calmed down their breathing, knelt down on one knee, and touched their chest with one hand: "Report to King Khan, those Central Plains people suddenly started making trouble!"

"The people from the Central Plains are making trouble? It's exactly what He Luolu predicted. Once the news is revealed, they will reveal their true colors. Everything they did before was just to deceive others and confuse me." The eldest prince Su should hear this. After saying this, he showed a little joy, and he knelt down on one knee and said to Sanshui Khan, "I hope Father Khan will allow us to take down all the people from the Central Plains as soon as possible!"

"Sugei, do you hear what you mean? Have you already expected this?" Yebalu frowned. He asked feebly, his words were asking Su Gai, but his eyes were fixed on He Luolu.

The latter hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to the ground, then raised his head cautiously and said: "Khan, my servant did give the eldest prince an idea, but this was to force those Central Plains people to reveal their true colors. Those Central Plains people have always been insidious. Cunning. Not as brave as me, a prairie man, who has one thing on the surface but another behind his back."

"What's going on?" Old Khan had lost his patience, and his energy was not as good as before. After saying a few words, his face was full of exhaustion.

Su Gai saw that what he had said was almost finished, and said directly: "Hui Fuhan, I deliberately told that Central Plains woman that I wanted to capture all the Central Plains envoys and dedicate them to the Rouluo people. In order to force them to reveal their true colors. "

"You said you were going to arrest people, but others are still trying to catch them?" Duolu 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 kill the envoys.' The Emperor of the Central Plains sent The envoy came and showed goodwill, even if I, Sanshui, don't join forces with him, there is no need to turn into an enemy!"

"It's too late to say this," Su Gai sneered, "The people I arranged will be dispatched soon. This time they took the initiative to provoke and cause trouble in front of my Sanshui sweat tent. Is there any reason why they can't do it?"

"Okay, I don't care about your business. Let's calm down this commotion 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, Dolu's face turned livid and his eyes showed a cold light, while Suge raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

However, at this moment, a voice came from outside the tent——

"I won't bother you all, Darui is sending Meng Qingbin here. If you have anything to say, you don't need to arrest us. Just say it." As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qingbin opened the curtain and walked in first. , followed by Di Ai and others, several people filed in.

Whooping, seven or eight people walked in, all of them were thin civil servants, and two of them were already seriously ill because they were not adapted to the climate in Mobei. Their faces were red, but they still brought a sense of momentum.

"What's going on? You Central Plains people, do you want to assassinate the Khan?" Heluowu reacted quickly and jumped up to blame Meng Qingbin and others.

Su Gai smiled coldly: "We will treat you politely, take care of food and drink, and take care of your house. Why are you making trouble here? Come on, take them all down!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was three water in the tent. The nobles, including several guards, stood up and forced them to pass.

They may be tall or short, but they all have strong bodies and strong bones. The cloth and animal skins on their bodies are all bulging. When they are surrounded, their ferocious aura is beyond words! As the momentum spreads, the pressure spreads, and the atmosphere in the tent becomes solemn——

This was to frighten the envoys from the Central Plains and make them look foolish, and then act satirically. The scene where Meng Qingbin argued so hard two days ago was still in the hearts of everyone, and they could not let it go, and they wanted to regain their place.

Unexpectedly, in the face of such a formation, although some members of the mission showed fear and some took two steps back, the leader, Meng Qingbin, looked as usual, looking directly at the approaching Sanshui people and said calmly: "What? Are there so many powerful warriors afraid of us few literati? If word spreads, are we going to be laughed at by other tribes? Originally, you barbarians can only use force and nothing else. If people know that he is besieging the old and the weak, I am afraid that even this force will be laughed at.”

"Shut up!" Sugei was furious when he heard this and stepped forward, ready to fight!

Meng Qingbin narrowed his eyes, a little fear flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

"Stop..." At this time, the old Khan King Ye Balu's voice sounded. Even though he was weak, he still had prestige. This voice immediately stopped the anger of the crowd.

"Central Plains people," Yebalu looked at Meng Qingbin, "You said such words, you don't intend to unite with my Sanshui."

Meng Qingbin was not intimidated by the old Khan's momentum, and smiled contemptuously: "If your tribe had any intention of uniting, things would definitely not turn out like this, and you would not deliberately put down bait and make excuses to arrest us."

"Haha," Yebalu smiled and shook his head, "My eldest son may have deliberately laid out, but from your words, I can see that in your heart, you look down on us Sanshui people. In this case, what he did is not wrong."

As soon as these words were said, some of the Sanshui nobles in the tent howled: "How unreasonable! You Central Plains people are so weak, I can crush a few of them with just one finger, and you dare to look down on us!"

The stagnant indignation has a tendency to explode again.

"Whether others look down on you is not up to me, but up to you." Meng Qingbin seemed to be willing to give up, ignoring others and just looking directly at Yebalu.

"What do you mean?" Yebalu seemed very curious about this sentence.

A gleam flashed in Meng Qingbin's eyes, and he said: "It's not difficult to explain it clearly, but now that things have come to this, it seems that there is no room for maneuver. I would like to ask the Lord of Sanshui to agree to one of Meng's requests first."

"Don't call me Lord of our country. That was conferred by your emperor without authorization, and it doesn't count." The old Khan waved his hand and asked without saying much, "I wonder what your request is?"

Meng Qingbin narrowed his eyes and stretched out his neck: "Please cut off this head!"

"What?"

When he said this, everyone in the tent was stunned, and the old Khan was also extremely surprised, and his face changed suddenly.

Even Di Ai and others showed surprise, looked at each other, showed worry, and then secretly guarded, preparing for the situation to be bad, and tried to capture one or two people as hostages.

"Since you have set up this situation, don't beat around the bush. Just take Meng's head and give it to Rouluo. You will have a personal grudge with Da Rui. As long as Da Rui is not extinct and Sanshui is not destroyed, there will be an explanation. I just don't know if you Sanshui dare to do it?" Meng Qingbin ignored everything else and just said with a stiff neck.

But when he said this, the Sanshui nobles in the tent looked at each other, not knowing what to do. No one stepped forward, even Su Gai hesitated.

"What do you mean?" After all, the old Khan was in charge of the clan, developed and expanded, and had seen many storms and waves. He would not really be at a loss.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the tent-

"What Envoy Meng meant was that you don't know what's good for you, you only practice martial arts, don't cultivate virtue, don't know the general situation, don't understand the rise and fall, and miss an opportunity! The disaster of the Sanshui clan may start from today!"

Huh!

The words were like a strong wind, blowing the big tent up, and the tables and chairs in the tent moved with it!

As soon as the voice came in, Duolu, who looked solemn, was stunned, and Di Ai and others were also surprised.

"Who is it?"

Several Sanshui nobles roared with great momentum, but what greeted them were two figures shooting in from outside the tent!

With two "puffs", two people flew in like sharp swords, hitting the roaring Sanshui nobles, causing two muffled groans, and several people rolled into a ball.

Others looked at that look and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It turned out that the two people who shot in were two cultivators of the Sanshui tribe. They were both at the peak of the third realm. They were supported by the Sanshui tribe to stand on the edge of the ice field.

Just now, when Pang Qianru took action, it was these two people who took action and suppressed her offensive. The latter could only barely resist with her unique skills until the guards hidden on the side of the Marquis's Mansion took action, and then the situation was reversed. Then the two sides fought in a group and restrained each other.

But now, the two masters were lying on the ground with blood all over their mouths, twitching, their faces as pale as paper, their eyes were dazed, and they were obviously hurt! Seeing this, Yebalu's pupils suddenly dilated, took a deep breath , and said loudly: "Who is the master? Please come out, Yebalu will treat you with wine and meat!" Zila! As soon as he finished speaking, the whole tent split open, exposing everyone in the tent under the sky. " Qiu is not worthy of the king's wine and meat." Qiu Yan, dressed in Confucian clothes, seemed to walk slowly but quickly, with a breeze under his feet. The Sanshui people behind him were lying in a mess. On the side, Qiu An carried a cloth bag and followed him without saying a word. After a few steps, he stopped and bowed his hands and said: "Qiu Yan, the deputy envoy of Darui, greets the king of Sanshui." (To be continued.. .) ps: Thanks to "playing the drop down" and "mi ss30" for the reward!

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