No One Can Fight

The anger of Da Chu was what everyone had expected.

But the development that followed was unexpected.

After all, the Han people in the Central Plains claim to be a country of etiquette, which is already a thought carved into their bones.

People in Da Chu like rules and obedience.

Have a more complete etiquette system than them, and pay attention to superiority and inferiority.

It will definitely not lose face to the superiors.

After being poisoned, Xiao Zhui's attention has been on the cold-faced Emperor Chengping.

As long as Emperor Chengping endured it.

Or accept their apologize.

This group of chattering ministers shouldn't worry about it.

Little braid thinks about it very carefully.

If that person dies, they will make a lot of money.

First of all, there is no prescribed method for the game.

If that person is not dead, Da Chu cancels the next game.

Instead, they can blackmail a sum.

Take 10,000 steps back, if the situation is any surprise.

At most, gold is not available.

Little braid never expected it.

He hasn't waited for him to fight against the Confucian scholars, and he hasn't waited for him to use the moral commanding heights to contain Da Chu.

A silver light became the last picture reflected on the cornea of ​​his eye.

This competition was suddenly quiet and appeared many times.

But never has it been so quiet.

There was a strange silence in the silence.

Fear was flowing in everyone's eyes.

Not only Tubo and Turks, but not just small countries that eat melons around them.

Even the eyes of Da Chu people revealed fear.

If the pigtail is still alive, I am afraid to touch the beard and analyze it.

Neither the emperor nor the court of Da Chu had any way to suppress or even contain this person.

They are a cooperative relationship.

His ability to be used by the Great Chu is entirely dependent on the growth of the same piece of land, and it is entirely a sincere invitation from the court.

Not to mention the current situation, Da Chu didn't want to restrict it at all.

This is the situation now.

Completely break away from the "big picture" that can be used to exchange interests in the traditional sense

It was the person who got angry.

And no one is qualified to say that he shouldn't be angry.

Just like participating in the imperial examination, you can inquire about the examiner's preferences and write targeted articles.

But you can't hire a popular cheat.

Good competition.

If you are like the first one, there is nothing wrong with playing the snack machine.

But if it is poisoned, then it will be unbearable.

Who is most afraid of at the scene?

Naturally it is a Tubo.

Tubo's think tank and the final high-end force were wiped out by Ying Qianyun.

They have no time to be angry, and there is only endless fear in their hearts.

I'm afraid that this one still doesn't feel enough to relieve his anger.

Sit them all in a rage.

Da Chu will not let the massacre of the mission happen... But don’t you see how Da Chu can control it now!

The most famous Li Yushi in the Great Chu Dynasty took a few steps forward.

Walking behind Dongfang, he seemed to want to say something.

Dongfang didn’t look back,

The backhand is a sword.

The shiny sword tip directly cut off half of Li Yushi's official hat.

Tiezui Li, who had always added his sword and axe to his body without retreating, paused for a moment, with steel nails in his appearance and soul.

Silently backed away in Ying Qianyun's powerful momentum.

Even if he retreats so that his waist is straight, his posture remains undiminished.

But the entire Da Chu camp took a breath.

Can't believe my eyes.

That's Tiezui Li!

Li Yushi ignored everyone's unbelievable gazes, wearing half a hat, calmly returned to Da Chu's team.

"Li Yushi, you have worked hard." Yang Heng thanked Li Yushi softly.

"It's okay, for the sake of Da Chu." Li Yushi paused, and finally sighed truthfully. "Very fresh."

The old man has been stubborn all his life.

Because of his personality, he hadn't thought of changing it, and he wouldn't change it.

It's the first time to "retire", um, it's fun.

Yang Heng:...

You are always happy.

After Ying Qianyun cut off Li Yushi's hat, he apologized 10,000 in his heart.

He vowed to bring good tea to Li Yushi to make amends afterwards.

Now, the focus is on the last person, hurry up, come out, and die.

People on the Turkic side felt their hair exploded.

But how can I refuse?

The Tubo people resorted to small tricks, and the other side killed them in a rage, and killed two more burials.

Now according to the rules, he is the one to choose.

To refuse is to admit defeat.

Admit defeat directly?

The difference between losing and surrendering, the wealth that needs to be paid is the same.

But if it loses.

That means that another person's life is about to be sacrificed.

At this moment, the Turkic reacted suddenly.

They set off with four top masters.

Now there is only one left.

This was a major blow to their Great Turks.

The loss of top combat power, the reorganization of power after returning to China...

It hurts to think about it.

The Turkic people wanted to surrender in an instant.

Anyhow, keeping one is one.

However, the Turkic side also overlooked one thing.

The only remaining top master's own wishes.

Ying Qianyun said something that pierced his heart.

Martial artist, what you want in this life is not a battle of life and death?

If he is now afraid, afraid, and then returned to the grassland, he will not be able to draw his bow and shoot arrows.

He will never have the courage to face the enemy again.

He didn't want to escape, whether it was for his people or for himself.

I think so in my heart, but I can't say it so bluntly.

The warrior who also yearned for the First World War faced his compatriots.

He babbled a bunch of Turkic languages.

The focus is on the possibility that the "Eastern" is now seriously injured.

In the first game, their warrior hit his left hand severely before he died.

In the second game, the Tubo rascal sprayed medicated powder, which should have hurt people more or less, otherwise, why are they so angry.

And the last excuse is.

"We admit defeat, does he agree?"

He even cut the hat of the top civil servant on his side.

Didn't you see that Emperor Chengping, who was already far enough away, was surrounded by a layer of guards?

If he objected, what should he do if he kills him directly?

Their lack of strength is not like a Turkic pigtail.

With this hesitation, he flinched.

The only remaining seedlings of my own family have stepped forward to challenge.

It is worth peace of mind.

His own warrior went up with a mace.

Comparing to the small and slender soft sword in Dongfang's hand.

Mace really gives people a great sense of security.

However, the unscientific things were staged like this.

The thick mace was lightly held by the soft sword.

Then the tip of the sword softened, and the long soft sword was wrapped around a mace like a snake.

Immediately afterwards, the mace also encountered a strong suffocation entanglement like all the prey entangled by the python.

The difference is that the entanglement between flesh and blood can leave a whole corpse anyway.

The entanglement between the steel soldiers leaves only a piece of broken iron knots.

Seeing that his weapon was destroyed in an instant.

Everyone can't believe it.

Only this last target has no doubts or hesitation at all.

He grabbed a fragment of a mace and smashed it towards Ying Qianyun fiercely.

At this time, the inspiring music outside the venue sounded again.

Da Chu's war drums and military music played again.

Ying Qianyun turned over and got out of the range of melee attacks.

By the way, he threw the soft sword scarred by the mace.

Replace the one-shot death with a slightly longer protracted battle.

The war drums are all beaten up, somehow let my military band play a complete movement.

Everyone held their breath and watched the final match.

Especially Turkic and Tubo people.

All the previous defeats and retreats, under the **** battle scenes, burned their inner desires.

What if you win?

What if the other party is really injured?

Maybe, maybe it's not all...

After all, he is Aturad Khan!

He is their eagle, the hope of the grassland, the eternal sky under the sun.

The pride and fierce shouts of Turkic people did not last long.

Strong, hot blood splashed on the bluestone slab on the ground.

It doesn't matter how much trouble the blood stains will leave to the palace people in charge of cleaning.

The important thing is that the ending is set.

Da Chu won.

What was inserted into Aturad Khan's chest was the fragment of the soft sword that had been tossed aside before and was later crushed innocently.

Perhaps bystanders watched this game with an illusion of "maybe win".

But Aturad Khan didn't think.

When the two sides fisted, the strength that came back made him feel numb in his hands and feet.

And when I hit the opponent.

There is also no sense of fist that usually focuses on the target.

Obviously he hit the target, but felt the strength of his fist being unloaded elsewhere.

He didn't know how the man in front of him did it.

But when he really started, Ying Qianyun's unfathomable strength had already made him frightened.

Such a person, such a master...

He suddenly understood why the two people who played before him used such unwise methods.

Only when you really fight him can you feel the pressure.

It's the kind of despair that is separated from him even by unscrupulous means.

What he can do is to use his own life to exploit a tiny possibility.

However, this may still fail.

The iron pieces that were broken on the ground failed to hurt him under his strategy of injuring for life.

Instead, it seemed to give the other party an excuse to have to kill himself.

Interlacing between moments.

The half-cut blade inserted into his chest.

The blood on the ground, and the corpse that crashed to the ground, gave this martial arts an end.

Watching Atura De Khan fall.

People on the Turkic side couldn't believe it at first.

But soon discovered that there was a little bit of unbelievableness in their hearts... as expected? !

All eyes are on that person.

The black figure seemed to be no different from the original one.

The traces and embarrassment he brought out on his body only added to the power of the strong.

Everyone has a strong mentality, and the peoples born on the grasslands and plateaus are more concerned about this.

At this moment, facing one's own side who has suffered heavy losses.

Hate, is there?

Yes, they can't wait to slash the army **** of Da Chu.

But they even wanted to kneel in front of this one, give all their wealth and rights, and let him follow them.

Those who have the ability to make decisions begin to regret.

After being caught by Da Chuyin on the road.

Why did it go to my head.

Obviously before setting off, the first purpose is to win this one.

Obviously, he thought about it well before, showcasing his master here, and lure him to come to "Meet Friends with Wu".

Obviously they even finished the drafts that provoked his relationship with Da Chu.

but…

If Da Chu has mind-reading skills here.

Will tell them.

They have also prepared a lot, and never expected that you have such a strong self-strategy and saved a lot of things.

But now.

Even without mind reading.

The coveting of all the Gentiles on the scene corresponding to Qianyun can be said to be plain and clear.

Dongying was the first one to speak?

He came up with a flattery, saying that seeing such a warrior was indeed blessed by Amaterasu. In order to repay this blessing, he was willing to present ten top beauties as maids to the Eastern warriors.

Don't forget to say that what they sent this time is definitely in line with Da Chu's aesthetics.

Those who have not dyed their teeth and retained eyebrows.

Dongying people feel that their flattery is appropriate.

They are just gifts, not marriage.

Will not violate any interests of Da Chu.

Only ten maids were sent here. Didn't Da Chu deal with it whatever he wanted?

They just want to take a gamble, what if anyone knows that this blessing is left behind by this opening?

Even if you don't leave it behind, this gift is the only thing that Dongying can take.

After all, there is obviously no shortage of gold and silver jewelry.

However... I'm sorry, on the contrary.

In fact, none of the gifts you give will violate Da Chu's interests.

It's not enough to give it away.

Emperor Chengping hadn't spoken yet.

His King Rui directly stepped forward, using the command power given by Emperor Chengping before.

Let all the guards on the scene step forward to completely isolate the East from the messengers of other countries.

The scene showed the same situation as siu-mai.

Ying Qianyun is the precious siu-mai filling, and next to it is the chopped-off pieces that need to be isolated.

The only opening can only be towards Emperor Chengping.

"Thanks to the envoy Yamamoto for his kind intentions, we also have great beauty."

Emperor Chengping and the prince looked at each other.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would all want to laugh.

Unexpectedly, the third child is still a vinegar jar.

Did he forget the gender of his princess?

Dongying people are so nervous to send a maid.

It's not a gift to a handsome boy.

Fortunately, Emperor Chengping would never lose his son's face in trivial matters.

Leaving the throne, walked to the east in person.

Xu Xia's title, wealth, official position, beauty (Yang Heng:!).

And kindly let Dongfang take a good rest.

At first glance, it seemed that the emperor of Da Chu had been seduced by unscrupulous people at the scene in order not to let his baby bumps.

Reasonable.

The little country who eats melon expresses regret.

They did not have the capital to grab people.

Turks and Tubo...They soon had no such effort to think about other things.

Don't forget, the people of Da Chu have never forgotten the gambling appointment.

The planned goal is dead, celebrate.

The temporarily added target is also dead, celebrate.

What about the cattle, sheep and horses in the betting? Yes! Why not!

When Ying Qianyun left, he showed a slight exhaustion.

But when there were only two of her and Yang Heng.

Ying Qianyun took off his mask and flew directly into Yang Heng's arms.

exhausted? nonexistent.

Some are only joy and excitement after victory.

Yang Hengxu gave his wife a hug, and immediately pulled him away and looked carefully.

"Is there any injury? There is a good medicine in this room."

"No, really not." Ying Qianyun moved his limbs, especially his left hand.

All fatigue and injuries are pretends.

Yang Heng was relieved to put his wife in his arms again.

"Tired?"

"Not tired." Ying Qianyun rubbed his own night light. "There is no one who can fight, don't worry."

"But... I need a bath."

"Um..." Yang Heng paused for a long time. "I'm afraid it's not suitable in the palace."

Ying Qianyun:? ? ?

"You can only wash it yourself."

Ying Qianyun: I suspect you are driving! I have evidence.

The young couple laughed together, the joy of victory intertwined with each other's deep friendship.

Breathing closer.

The eyes closed slowly.

Bang!

A room that should never be disturbed by anyone was kicked open?

The little couple separated and looked at the door instantly.

Before the astonishment and anger had time to face, they immediately changed into a guilty conscience.

The one who kicked the door was... King Cheng.

Ying Qianyun took a deep breath.

Calm down, but fortunately, the waistcoat dropped one layer.

It’s okay for a junior to become a younger sibling.

Yang Heng also took out the lines that he had prepared long ago.

After all, the fact that Ying Qianyun is the East is the easiest to expose.

"Second brother, why are you here?" The question is still to be questioned.

Cheng Wang looked at the young couple with a complicated expression.

"Master..."

Ying Qianyun & Yang Heng:! !

what happened? !

Was the said vest taken off one by one? How come this is straight to the end!