Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Kublai smiled and looked at Huo Dou.

He just didn't cure Huo Dou's crime, it doesn't mean he forgot that Huo Dou's matter was not done.

"It's decided like this." Kublai Khan patted the armrest, "Zhebie!"

"Zhebie is here."

A strong middle-aged Mongolian man walked up to Kublai Khan.

"See the Great Khan, what orders do you have for Jebe." Jebe knelt on one knee and saluted Kublai Khan.

Kublai Khan looked at Jebe's bulging muscles and nodded in satisfaction.

This is their own fierce general of the Mongols.

"Zhebie, your father, the old Jebe, used to be the teacher of Guo Jing in Xiangyang City." Kublai Khan talked about the past.

"Jebe deserves to die, and I ask the Great Khan to punish him." Here he hurriedly pleaded guilty.

Kublai Khan laughed, and he quickly waved his hand.

"Hey, this matter has already passed. Old Zhebie has made great contributions in fighting for Genghis Khan. Even Genghis Khan did not convict him. How dare this Khan." Kublai Khan laughed.

"Thank you Khan." There was a touch of emotion in Jebe's expression.

Indeed, as Kublai Khan said, his father, as the master of the anti-Mongol pioneer Guo Jing, should have been punished, but Genghis Khan did not punish him. Instead, he made him a general and fought everywhere. Old Zhe's pleasure.

Kublai Khan was very satisfied with Zhebe's attitude.

He thought to himself that the descendants of Genghis Khan wanted to spread the brilliance of Genghis Khan all over the land and make Tengger the belief of the world. All people should submit to Genghis Khan and Tengger just like Jebe before him.

"Zhebe, your father, the old Jebe, could bend a bow and shoot big eagles. I don't know how you are with the arrow?" Kublai Khan asked.

"To the Great Khan, only the best archers are worthy of the name Jebe. My father used to be Jebe, and now I am." Jebe said confidently.

"Okay! Hahaha..." Kublai Khan laughed loudly, "Huo Dou."

"Khan, Huo Dou is here!" Huo Dou immediately stepped forward.

"Ben Khan will bet with you on whether Jebe can shoot him!" Kublai Khan pointed at Lin Pingzhi who kept approaching here and said, "Ben Khan doesn't bully you, you choose first."

Huo Dou looked at Jebe very embarrassed, and found that he was very confident.

But he looked at Lin Pingzhi who was passing by. Since he came into contact with Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi had shocked him too much.

"Have you figured it out?" Kublai urged.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi was still three miles away from where Kublai Khan was.

"Huo Dou thinks that General Jebe can't shoot Su Mingyue to death." Huo Dou gritted his teeth and said, he felt that he still chose to believe him once.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Huo Dou chose not to shoot him, Zhebie was also very angry.

Huo Dou's behavior undoubtedly questioned his archery skills.

"Then Ben Khan will choose him and he will be shot to death by Jebe." Kublai Khan said with a relaxed smile.

He was very confident in Jebe's shooting.

"Zhebie, don't let Ben Khan lose." Kublai Khan said, "As for the little prince Huo Dou, don't take it to heart, he will have to go back to the grassland if he loses, you may never see him for the rest of your life. "

"Zhebe obeys." Jebe clasped his fists respectfully.

He walked to the front of the high platform and stretched out his hand slightly.

This is to test how fast the wind is.

Not long after, Jebe quickly estimated the speed of the wind.

He took off the big bow on his shoulder, and took out a feathered arrow made of fine iron from the quiver at his waist.

The big bow was directly pulled into the shape of a full moon by Jebe, one can imagine how strong he was.

The arrow was always pointing at Lin Pingzhi, wherever Lin Pingzhi was, his arrow followed.

Seeing Jebe's movements, Kublai Khan nodded in satisfaction, thinking that he is indeed a good archer born on my prairie.

Huo Dou looked at Jebe very nervously, there was some fear in his eyes, this was the first time he hoped that Lin Pingzhi would not die.

Jebe slowly closed one eye, and when Lin Pingzhi landed on the head of a Mongolian soldier, he let go of the bowstring.

The arrow on it, like a shooting star, shot towards Lin Pingzhi swiftly and violently.

Lin Pingzhi had no idea what happened on the high platform.

At this time, he looked at his feet, the Mongolian soldiers were crowded, he spotted a position, and stepped on it directly.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Even Lin Pingzhi didn't have time to look at it, because the feeling of death was really terrible.

Lin Pingzhi's foot slipped, and Lingbo used microsteps directly on the Mongolian soldier's head.

I saw his body suddenly turned to one side, and then a rapid arrow directly passed him.

There was a tear in his clothes.

There was even a bloodstain on his shoulder.