Reborn Lady: Unparalleled Daughter of Concubine

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Qin Yu Nuan looked sideways at the seat of Bocha Erzi. The faint light and shadow allowed her to judge that the khan in the northern grassland was a very tall man. In contrast, the samurai behind him looked a little bit. Lean.

The warrior from Bocharzi strode to the ring, and the half-stretched woolen sleeves were pierced into the belt by this man, looking capable and decisive.

The ceremony officer continued to report the serial number: "No. 2, the warrior chosen by the regent."

The Regent smiled a little, seemingly full of courage, and even turned his head and ordered the warriors behind him: "Maum, Botsalzi Khan is an elder. When you try, you must not hurt Khan's men."

As soon as the regent's words came out, he immediately dissatisfied Bochardzi. Bochardzi said with a rough voice: "Master Wang can't do this. You let your men let me be a warrior, that's what hit me. "Let ’s face it, we are really on the ground this time," and said to the lean man on the ring: "Exhauste my efforts. If I am injured, I will raise the old mother in your family to the old."

Then he arched his hand towards the Regent King, "Master, no mercy."

The regent just smiled, watching the movement on the ring.

Although this man named Maomu is shorter than the lean man on Bocharzi side, he can win in the flexible and stable bottom plate. His eyebrows are exquisite and fierce, Qin Yunuan can't see Clearly, they can clearly hear their strong heartbeat. Recently, Qin Yu's hearing is getting better and better.

Suddenly a gust of wind, which was the momentum of Mao Mu's cross-leg sweep. When the two passed, one move had both the brute force admired by Beidi Hanzi, as well as the skills of close combat and wrestling. However, the man on Bocharzi's side suddenly kicked his legs, his eyes widened, and his mouth began to spit white foam.

The people watching the contest immediately panicked, and Beidi Khan immediately sent someone to check the situation. Bocharzi was worried in his eyes, but the Regent, indifferent.

Qin Yu'nan smiled slightly, and she really got the answer she wanted from the mouth of the ceremonial officer who went to check it out: "Back to sweating, the warriors of Botsalji's tongue turned blue and his face turned black, as if poisoned."

Poisoned?

Beidi Khan heard this answer and frowned even more, Wan Yanba took the opportunity to make a living and said, "Which courage is so dare to dare to work under the eyelids of sweat, Song Lian, you will heal, Go and see what's going on. "

Wan Yanba only finished, and Wan Yansu replied leisurely: "Big brother, big sweat is still sitting on the seat, so big brother ordered so arbitrarily, I'm afraid it is disrespectful to big sweat." You are so arrogant with the sweaty face, can't you wait to climb to the position of this sweat?

Wan Yanba hesitated a little, but Beidi Khan nodded and promised. Wan Yansu could only endure the white eyes and contempt thrown by Wan Yanba. This was a demonstration and he showed off his supreme glory.

After all, Wan Yansu's heart was not tasteful, but Leng Changxi's reminder came from his ear: "His Royal Highness must remember that the more the prince is showing off, the closer he is to the end of his glory."

After responding to Yan Ba's order, Song Lian carefully examined the injury of the warrior who was Botsalzi. There is no need to look at it. Qin Yurong can describe the injury of the warrior.

"The wound is on the back of the warriors of Botsalzi. It is needle-like, with blood clots around the wound, black, with a stinky smell. It should be the poison of Tripterygium, first quenched to the silver needle, and then attacked without attention. . "

What Qin Yunuo thought was exactly the same as the news from Song Lian.

Qin Yu Nuan smiled for the first time, and he could hear Beidi's sweaty palm slap on the handle of the chair wrapped in tiger skin.

"Check me, who the **** is this sneak attack and dare to hurt my Warrior of Beidi."

Wan Yanba echoed the opportunity and said, "Yes, check to see if there are any traces of bows and crossbows placed around them." Shooting poisonous silver needles with bows and crossbows to hunt prey is a common method of the herdsmen in the upper grasslands of Beidi. .

Unexpectedly, a cold and bitter voice suddenly sounded: "It is not necessary for the attacker to use a crossbow to design in the distance. In fact, being closer is more advantageous."

"Which one is talking?" Wan Yanba looked very irritable.

Leng Changxi came out in response, before stepping into people's field of vision, and ushered in Yan Yan ’s overwhelming mocking: “It turned out to be your useless ugly monster, who are you? Why do you speak? Your master has n’t taught you, Do n’t you interject yourself as a slave? "

In the face of Yan Ba ​​’s personal attack, Leng Changxi was not in a hurry. He knew that the more calm you are with this kind of person, the more mad he is, and the more mad he is, the better for you.

Wan Yansu said with some seriousness: "Brother, I said that Tuoba is a noble guest I invited, not a slave."

Wan Yanba took a proud look at Wan Yansu: "What's the difference?"

Instead, the regent Wang asked with interest: "What is your surname Tuoba? What do you have to do with the Xixia monarch?"

"What happened to Tuoba?" Wan Yanba raised his head, disapprovingly authentic.

The Regent smiled warmly: "The Grand Prince didn't know. Tuoba is an ancient surname in Xixia. It was originally the same name as the King's surname 'Jing'. It was later separated for various reasons, but it is still Xixia. The most honorable surname is that there are not many people with the last name Tuoba. That ’s why I asked the Tuoba son whether it has something to do with Xixia Kingdom. "

Leng Changxi bowed his head and replied casually: "No, it's just an ordinary name."

At this time, Beidi Khan took the words: "You just said that this silver needle may not be shot from a distance, but it is more advantageous in the near place. What has your word meant?"

Leng Changxi shrugged: "It's very simple." After that, he pointed directly at the warrior named Maum sent by the Regent King. "You can search on him to see if there is silver on his body. needle."

"Fantastic!" It was not the Regent who stood up first, but Wan Yanba, whose character was extremely impulsive. "Maum is a famous warrior from Beidi. How can he do such inferior things? I don't care Whether you are Tuoba, or pigs, dogs, sheep or sheep, you have to be responsible for what you say. "After that, I just directly fiddled with the golden machete carved with the snake in my hand, leaped from the seat and set the knife The sharp pointed directly at Leng Changxi, and the speed was very frightening.

The sigh of breath and murderous breath almost suffocated. Leng Changxi held his breath and felt the movement of Wan Yanba with the spirit breath. Just as Wan Yanba's knife stabbed Leng Changxi's face door, another A strong force was entangled with this ferocious suffocation. Leng Changxi put away the posture that he wanted to use his skills, and opened his eyes, but saw that the Regent did not know when he had appeared beside him.

The Regent holds the handle of a golden cup, and the mouth of the golden cup is facing the tip of Wan Yanba. Using a readily visible cup to stop Wan Yanba's violence, the method is not ordinary.

Leng Changxi watched the Regent quietly, but he could be so far apart, but he could be light and fast as if he was next to Leng Changxi.

"Uncle Huang." Wan Yan Ba ​​Yi was a little surprised.

The Regent turned his head and looked at Yan Ba ​​coldly, and then looked back at Leng Changxi's eyes, but immediately he calmed down.

"Baer is still young and impulsive, and I hope you will forgive me."

Wan Yanba didn't understand. He used to cover the sky with his own hands. Why did the uncle who had the power to give way to such an inconspicuous ugly eighty.

Leng Changxi turned his head indifferently, only looking at the Bocha Erzi warrior on the ring and the man named Maum under the regent king: "There is nothing but a rural wild husband in the next place. The grandfather is not polite. If the grandfather is interested, It would be better to send someone to search the warrior named Maug to see if there is any silver needle. "

Wan Yanba also wanted to speak reprimand, but the Regent raised his hand, and the meaning was only one word-search!

After a while, the soldiers who went for the search reported the results.

"Report the Lord, find a magnet in Maum's belt, and **** a silver needle on it."

The Regent frowned slightly: "Bring it here."

A tray was brought up immediately, with a forefinger long and black silver needles embroidered with the thickness of the huā needle on the inside. It was first handed to Beidi Khan, who only glanced roughly, and Some can't help it, like extreme sleepiness.

Song Lian nodded after seeing the silver needle and inspected the poison on the silver needle: "The poison on this is the Thunder Gong."

Only then did this sentence come out, and Song Lian was threatened by Wan Yanba's eyes: "Song Lian, you Qiren, speak carefully."

Bochardzi sighed coldly: "Whatever careless, Mr. Song will say anything, Regents, the samurai in your hands secretly calculated my men, this time, how to calculate?"

The Regent looked at Maug coldly. This look did not mean that he could speak for him. Maum's legs were soft and he knelt down and begged the Regent Kaen to say that he hadn't done it, but unfortunately he had all the evidence and evidence, Bocha Erzi Khan is a man of temperament, even more straightforwardly: "A warrior who wins by sneak attack, what face is in this world."

The Regent nodded approvingly, and threw a gleaming dagger at Maug: "So Maug, use this to kill yourself."

Maoma is naturally afraid. Beidi is not like Daqi. It is ominous to see blood in front of Daqi monarch, but Beidi is born with blood. Beidi Khan himself has also been a traitor in the court, watching Mamu. Leng Changxi suddenly stepped forward: "Since this warrior is afraid, let him help the Lord down." After that, he pinched the handle of the cloth wrapped in black cloth toward Maum's ribs. The next three inches went in.

"Dare you!" With Wan Yanba's roar, Mao Mu's waist was already bleeding, Leng Changxi raised his head, loosened his dagger, looked coldly at Wan Yanba, provocatively: " The prince, under the command of the lord, killed this secret scum. What are you nervous about? "