No One Can Fight

Chapter 130: Have a banquet

People have a herd effect.

The warriors of the Turks and Tubo are tall and magnificent.

If it is not for special circumstances, basically ordinary people still can't do it.

Most onlookers and abuse.

Xie Tianqiao cried and pointed directly, and his followers moved forward bravely.

With the lead.

The surrounding people who had been provoked by barbarians' words followed suit.

Of course, those who rushed up were all strong men.

Women and children are responsible for passing weapons around the periphery.

Members of the embassy under siege.

Those with poor strength have already shrunk their heads to the ground to reduce casualties as much as possible.

With a high level of force, a roar pushed away the people in the front with the greatest strength.

His fierceness, his roar, and his strength would have deterred everyone in normal times.

but now……

The people in the inner circle were shocked, and people not seen outside squeezed in.

The crowd swarmed.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't stand the pressure of a dozen people on him.

Jinwuwei's order is a little better, but they are in entanglement.

They should maintain order.

But the stuff inside...does not want to be maintained.

Their struggle didn't stop for long.

The scene was too chaotic, and the people were also crushed underneath.

"Hurry up, get out of the way! It's on your own."

"Get out of the way, a lot of people are suppressed in front of you."

"My own people" and "many people" are highlighted.

The missions of the two countries:…………MMP

The people outside gradually calmed down.

Anyway, it is a flat road, not without slope, it is easier for everyone to stand up.

The degree of physical entanglement is not high.

All the members of the mission in front of them were about to be freed from the "people's ocean" with their noses and faces swollen.

Many passionate young people expressed their discomfort.

Whether it's for Da Chu or for the beauty, this group of **** should...

"At least a few more punches."

"It's not good to have too many people." Not only was the envoy's skin swollen, but there were indeed a lot of wailing on their side.

"Which way is the **** obviously, come thunder to kill them."

"Fortunately, you are still a scholar."

"Students don't believe in ghosts, but they respect the world."

The emperor still needs to sacrifice to the heavens from time to time. I believe what's wrong with the gods.

The gods are very busy, the sky is clear, and there is no time to thunder.

But...

"My goose!!!"

Screaming will never be late.

Although the content of this scream is simple, the panic effect it caused is also first-class.

Especially when everyone looks back.

When I discovered that there were really ten big white geese filed out of the cage, I had a bit of common sense in life, and my face was basically all pale.

How lethal is the goose?

Let's put it this way, it's better to see the nursing home than a dog.

Don't look at it in vain, let it go...

You would rather be bitten by a dog.

But the big white goose can look after the home, and naturally can also serve the table.

An inconspicuous cart was originally loaded with ten big fat geese, which were the ingredients ordered by the hotel in front.

It just caused congestion for a while.

The delivery boss also parked the car aside.

Unexpectedly, before it was his turn to leaned in and punched those Wang Ba Laozi twice.

The goose ran away.

How did they do it! ! !

He is locked! !

What are the consequences of ten geese that are so lethal and irritated rampage in the crowd?

For a while, the whole street was in chaos.

Everyone is like a little bit driven by a greedy snake.

The flow of people kept surging, fleeing, screaming.

At first glance there is a little joy.

It's just such a chaotic scene.

Those members of the mission can't meet together temporarily.

Even they sometimes have to face a difficult choice.

Or drag the scarred body and run with the crowd.

Either the big white goose will come in two.

Mouthful!

This group of beasts actually attacked in groups!

This time even Jinwuwei couldn't help it.

They control heaven and earth, but cannot control livestock.

Seeing the boss lying on the ground unloved.

They don't know whether they should step forward and hold them accountable. For ordinary people, ten geese are not a small number.

However, this is not the end.

Under everyone's eyes.

At least five or six witnesses saw a big white goose taking a bite towards a frightened horse on the side of the road.

This sudden attack, no matter how well-trained horses can't stretch.

Only the horses neighed.

He raised his hoof and kicked heavily on the chest of a strong Tubo man.

After the horse kicked someone, he felt the reaction force, and seemed more excited.

Understandable.

When you are attacked, run forward and encounter obstacles.

so what should I do now?

Naturally... one more kick.

He was used by horses as his chest and legs, plus the pain of being beaten by the masses.

This Tubo warrior immediately vomited blood, turned his eyes, and fell to the ground.

A lot of dust was splashed from the tall body.

In exchange for the startled screams of the onlookers.

Horse kicking is much scarier than goose attacking.

Anyway... The big goose bites a person, although it hurts, but it's not fatal.

Jin Wuwei rushed to the horse for the first time, controlled it as much as possible, and led away quickly.

If it is normal, no matter how precious the horses are, they also need to be killed at this time.

But now...

This is a hero, if you can guarantee it, you can guarantee it.

The geese seemed to have enough vent, and they were a little lacking in physical strength.

No longer running and pecking people, I found a place where I was absolutely comfortable, but I still looked around vigilantly with a pair of peasy eyes.

The members of the Tubo delegation saw the injured and rushed to the kicked person for the first time.

People are still angry, but this tone will break at any time.

Anxiously shouting the native language of their country.

The people around couldn't understand what they were talking about. But in this situation, it is impossible for them to shout anything else.

But, even if they understand, they can't help anymore.

This kind of being kicked by a fierce horse... Hua Tuo can't be saved even alive.

They are ordinary people, doctors who know.

The most is to look at bruises...

"Why don't you contact the Shoucai Store?"

"Focus on your expression, don't say it with a smile."

"I heard that barbarians never do funerals for people. When people die, they throw them on the ground and let beasts eat them."

"God, this, this, this, isn't there even a whole body?"

"It's not."

Guys, are you talking a bit far off?

People are not dead yet.

But the same sentence, the people at the feet of the emperor are all diligent.

They are all spoken in dialects.

And at this moment, it is estimated that no Gentile would have the intention to listen to their gossip.

A handsome young man dressed in Jinwuwei, neatly entered the box of Qingyun Pavilion.

Yang Heng looked at the visitor, smiled and put Ying Qianyun in his arms.

The pictures of the two are quite beautiful.

"how did you do it?"

"The horse has been brought to him a long time ago, released the goose, and drove it with the palm wind. It is enough as long as the goose is near the horse. No one will notice that the attacker is me, not the goose."

But on the surface it looks like a coincidence.

A horse happened to be standing near the man.

It happened that a goose passed at the horse.

It happened that a goose pecked the horse.

It happened that the horse kicked someone.

What a series of coincidences.

If there are other coincidences.

Then this Tubo master can count the sufferings he has encountered along the way.

The water and soil in Qinzhou is unacceptable, and the fear in Qizhou is terrible, and it is difficult to eat and sleep along the way, and mental devastation is added.

A warrior who is beaten by iron must make a three-pointer in terms of vitality.

When the physical fitness was not the peak, he suffered such a heavy blow.

It is conceivable that the other party will not survive.

"It's true that he is the number one expert in Tubo, but there are also differences between the number one expert."

Not everyone is Ying Qianyun.

When they are strong and without the blessing of golden fingers, they are mortal wombs.

not to mention……

"I secretly lost a bit of icy anger."

"The princess is wise."

Tubo can prepare for the funeral.

Ying Qianyun didn't even leave one percent chance for the other party.

Without any accident, that brawny man from Tubo was carried to the post, and before he could see any doctor, he died.

It saves a lot of effort from the doctors.

Turkic... Turkic expresses its dark coolness.

Although everyone has casualties along the way.

But there are only six of the most powerful warriors. Originally he was two and four.

The results of it!

Why are they their warriors every time they are unlucky?

It's finally Tubo's turn, isn't it?

This schadenfreude did not show up, but it was completely felt.

The attitude of Tubo is the same as before the Turkic accident.

There are tribulations, and there are also secretly gloating over misfortunes.

You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth.

Each other.

However, the saying that the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

It has an effect before leaving the land of Da Chu.

Both sides bite the bullet and continue to maintain a friendly attitude.

Condolences to each other's wounded and prepare the banquet together.

Two days later, the entire Wannian City was once again illuminated.

The lanterns that were put away only during the Lantern Festival were hung up again.

Lift the curfew and party all night.

The common people didn't know why there was a holiday to celebrate suddenly.

But in ancient times, any extra time for entertainment was a joy.

Even if you don't have money to eat, drink, and play, you can go out and take a look at the lights.

And in the court.

The singing stage is warm, the dance hall is cold, the drum music is magnificent, and the dishes are dazzling.

It's different from the extravagance that Yang Yu had tossed out on the road.

Everything at the state banquet.

In addition to expensive, there is also a kind of tolerance of a big country.

On behalf of Emperor Chengping, the prince toasted to the mission from time to time.

He even went to toast in person, if it wasn't for the prince to poke every word on their wounds.

This is really a shameful scene.

Feel the tension on both sides.

The small country waiters around, can't wait to shrink under the table, pretending not to exist.

She shivered for several rounds, staring at the fire... as if she couldn't burn herself.

Only then did An Ding start to eat melon.

Several members of the small country made eye contact there, and it seemed that they wanted to bet a game.

"Now that I have arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, I have the feeling that His Royal Highness is His Royal Highness."

"Yeah, we almost thought that the handsome prince was the heir to His Majesty the Emperor Da Chu."

Yang Yu, who was named, froze there.

Inwardly cursing this group of turtle grandchildren.

"Understandable." The prince nodded gently. "After all, the national customs are different, and the heirs of our Da Chu have always been gold and precious."

We are golden branches and jade leaves, and we must put them in the palace to protect them.

Yours is a chicken dog, you can change it at will, and die at will.

Ying Qianyun opened his eyes and watched the Tubo and Turkic united by the prince spraying blood pressure to rise.

Why can't this group of people think so much?

Didn't you experience Da Chu's eloquence enough along the way?

Why do they naively think that if they can't talk about Yang Heng or noisy Yang Yu, they will be able to suppress the prince who stepped out?

"Brother must be very happy."

Yang Yu gave a positive evaluation.

"Usually, Big Brother doesn't have this opportunity to spray people happily."

Who can he spray?

On the top is the father of the king, and on the bottom are the younger brothers and sisters.

Internally, he is a lover and child, and externally, he is a court minister.

As an emperor, you can have a variety of personalities.

As the prince, you are gentle and elegant, kind and friendly, smart and quick, hardworking, polite...

In short, you have to be what the saint is.

"Second brother seems to want to say a few words too." Ying Qianyun saw Cheng Wang who wanted to stand up several times next to him.

Cheng Wang said: "Brother, take me with you."

He likes martial arts recently, but his literary talent is not bad.

When I was in school in the past, it was also against the masters.

"It's okay, the second sister-in-law can control him."

The marriage of the four of their brothers is very good.

What kind of pot goes with what lid.

The most reckless brother, the rein in his hand, is always tied to the second sister-in-law.

Ying Qianyun has an excellent vision.

Seeing the second sister-in-law gently raised her hand to caress her sideburns.

A hairpin was hidden in the wide sleeves and disappeared between the cloud temples.

With the flexible transport of the fingers, the index finger and thumb pinched the hairpin, and pointed the tip at Wang Cheng's thigh.

[You try again! 】

[Don’t dare to move, don’t dare to move]

Ying Qianyun and Yang Heng both lowered their heads and gave themselves some chopsticks and dishes.

Lest he laugh, let the second brother know that they have seen it.

As you eat, give me a chopstick dish, and I will give you a chopstick dish.

The young couple fed very sweetly.

There is only each other in my eyes, without Shengda's magnificent singing and dancing, and without brilliant "debates."

The sound and images are all blurred into an irrelevant background.

There is only you in my eyes.

The opposite of the debate contest suddenly changed its style.

"Where is the East! Come out if you have the guts!!"

"You are a rat, you are rubbish, you dare not challenge our warriors."

Ying Qianyun and Yang Heng looked at each other.

They just missed a passage. Why did it happen all of a sudden?

The prince's expression and tone suddenly became cold.

"This little Khan, when you come to Da Chu, you still have to learn Chinese. The martial arts competition will be tomorrow. You have been notified of this process, and you have already recognized it."

You are all envoys.

The little countries who ate melons were taken aback, hesitated for a while, nodded.

After all, this is the case.

"Tomorrow? Why tomorrow? Isn't it okay to let him come up to cheer up? It's not that you Da Chu prepared some accident tomorrow, so that all of us died, so you won without a fight! Ah!"

Very well, this is a thorough plan to forcibly describe all "coincidence" and "provided" as "artificial".

If you don't remember this pot, Da Chu has to remember it.

Ying Qianyun put down the wine glass.

Very good, this is what you asked for.

"The princess and empress!"

"Thousand Clouds!"

Everyone looked over.

I saw that the slender Princess Rui had a pale face and a cold sweat, her chest was extremely painful, as if she had suddenly become ill.

King Rui directly hugged the princess in a hug, forgetting to even salute, and anxiously took his wife out of the hall.

Emperor Chengping immediately let his personal **** to keep up, and passed on the eunuch.

And the prince changed his anger just now.

Restored the previous calm.

Looking at the two countries with a smile but a smile.

"Let us Da Chu's warriors come to the excitement... what are you going to win?"

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