Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

He bent down, very close to Kublai Khan's.

Even Lin Pingzhi could see himself in Kublai Khan's twinkling eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you as I said, I won't kill you." Lin Pingzhi smiled.

Kublai Khan reaffirmed that he seemed to hear correctly.

Just when he was breathing a sigh of relief, those Mongolian soldiers finally rushed up to the high platform in an orderly manner under the command of Jebe.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi directly put the Weeping Blood Sword on Kublai Khan's neck.

"Come here, I'll kill him with a sword." Lin Pingzhi turned to look at the Mongolian soldiers and said.

When the Mongolian soldiers saw that their Khan's life was in Lin Pingzhi's hands, they dared not come any closer.

At this time, Jebe also came to the high platform again with the support of the Mongolian soldiers.

"Sweat profusely immediately!" Zhebie clasped his chest, pointed at Lin Pingzhi and yelled.

Lin Pingzhi has now relaxed.

His Weeping Blood Sword was so close to Kublai Khan.

As long as he moved a little, he could kill Kublai Khan, and he expected that no one would dare to touch him.

"I'll let you go if you tell me?" Lin Pingzhi turned his head to look at Jebie, "Then I don't lose face?"

He didn't expect Jebe's life to be so hard, he was shot in the arm, and he was hit by a whirlwind sweeping leaf leg and fell directly from the high platform.

If the physique is poor, even if it is not dead, it will be disabled.

Unexpectedly, he could stand in front of him with the support of the Mongolian soldiers.

When Zhebie heard Lin Pingzhi's words, his eyes were full of anger.

"You!" Zhebie pointed at Lin Pingzhi, very angry.

His chest kept rising and falling, affecting the injuries in his body, and he coughed immediately.

"Tell your subordinates not to point fingers at me." Lin Pingzhi said to Kublai Khan, "This kind of behavior is very impolite."

Kublai Khan's life was in Lin Pingzhi's hands at this time, so he naturally did not dare to go against Lin Pingzhi's wishes.

"Zhebie, don't point at Su Daxia." Kublai Khan said hastily.

Hearing Kublai Khan's words, Jebie choked in his heart.

Why is his own sweat so cowardly!

But Jebe had no choice. After all, Kublai Khan was his great khan.

"Yes! Khan!" Jebe said helplessly.

Kublai Khan hastily forced a smile towards Lin Pingzhi.

"Su Daxia, do you have any other orders?" Kublai Khan smiled apologetically, "Please tell me if you have any other orders, I will listen to you and listen to you."

Kublai Khan's strong desire to survive made him lose any majesty at this moment.

Jebie looked at Kublai Khan with disappointment in his eyes.

Why are the descendants of Genghis Khan so greedy for life and afraid of death!

But he didn't dare to criticize, because Kublai Khan was the person chosen by Genghis Khan.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Kublai Khan's ingratiating appearance, and thought to himself that this guy really has no bones at all.

Since you can't kill him, you can only let him retreat.

"Let your people retreat!" Lin Pingzhi said, "In addition, no further invasion of the Southern Song Dynasty is allowed within ten years."

"Ten years!?" Kublai Khan said in surprise.

"Huh?" Lin Pingzhi stared at Kublai Khan, and the Weeping Blood Sword moved a little closer to his throat.

Kublai Khan could even feel that the hairs on his neck had touched the edge of the Weeping Blood Sword.

"Good! Good!" Kublai Khan nodded again and again, "I listen to Su Daxia, ten years will be ten years!"

In fact, Lin Pingzhi also knew that he had no way to prevent Kublai Khan from attacking the Southern Song Dynasty.

If possible, he would like to say a hundred years.

But this is too ethereal.

Ten years is not too short, but it is not too long. If Kublai Khan wants to attack the Southern Song Dynasty, he has to think about it.

So ten years is a period of time that Lin Pingzhi thinks Kublai Khan will accept.

As for whether he will not attack the Southern Song Dynasty for ten years, Lin Pingzhi doesn't know.

But at least he can be sure that Kublai Khan will definitely not dare to attack in a short time.

He also had to think about his own life.

Seeing that Kublai Khan agreed, Zhebie felt overwhelmed!

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