MTL - Peerless-Chapter 73

The death of the Black Moon Witch is a major event for Western Turkistan, but it is impossible to prevent the Eighth League from proceeding as usual.

Early the next morning, Cui Cui didn't go. They had just changed clothes and washed up. Meng Ge, the maid next to Jin Lian, brought breakfast and waited for them to finish before taking them to the meeting.

"Mr. Cui, my host asks you, if you want to see Dawu's body, she can try to arrange it, but you can't stay too long." Mu Ge said.

Last night, the second prince deliberately targeted Feng Xiao, and then Feng Xiao appeared again in the second prince's tent. Jinlian was connected before and after. Jinlian was slow to respond, and she also realized that it was unusual at this time. Moreover, she had seen Fengxiao's martial arts with her own eyes. If Feng Xiao could be conspired by the second prince, it would undoubtedly be the sun hitting the west. She even suspected that the death of the Black Moon Witch was related to Feng Xiao, but Cui didn't deny it, and they really had no reason to do so.

However, the second prince, with his temper that is not afraid of heaven, is likely to do things like killing the big witch, marrying Cui, and not waiting for others.

In Qiemo City, Jin Lian had seen Cui's ability to not perform autopsy, and naturally hoped that he would go out again and find out the cause of the death of the big witch.

Cui did not go but shook his head: "The murderer directly killed someone and burned it in order to destroy the corpse, I'm afraid it has been determined to be foolproof, and now if I look at it, I can't find anything."

Mu Ge seemed to understand, but she would pass this on to Jin Lian.

Cui didn't go to have a delicious Turkic breakfast with Feng Xiao after eating, and followed Mu Ge to the green grass lake.

The lake is named after the green grass around it, which translates into a Chinese language called a green grass lake.

No sooner or later, but also surrounded by the servants, arrived almost the same as them.

He was out of breath last night, and glanced at Cui Buqu and Feng Xiao, and the corners of his mouth evoked a malicious arc. He must have come up with a bad idea to rectify them.

Buddha's eyes remained on Feng Xiao for a long time, and he thoughtfully moved away.

"He saw that I was injured." Feng Xiao said.

The reason why a master is a master is not only because of his high martial arts, but also his sharp eyesight and decisive judgment. Feng Xiao ranks among the top ten and even top five in the world, but his confidence comes from strength. , Not arrogance and blindness. Foer had dealt with him twice, and he was very clear about the strength of the other side, and he was only between Bozhong, that is to say, Foer could also rank among the top ten in the world.

If Feng Xiao was not injured, Fo Er had to weigh one or two if he wanted to do something to him, but after the farce last night, Fo Er was sure Feng Xiao was injured and the injury was not minor, otherwise it would not be necessary to cover the **** smell, Foer will certainly try to persecute Feng Xiao today.

The so-called League of Nations is not that everyone sits around and talks with each other. Turkic methods are simple and rude. First of all, they can use their martial arts to compete and win. I respect you for being a strong person. … If the messengers of the Sui Dynasty were so vulnerable, how could one make people believe that the Sui Dynasty was powerful and reliable?

Cui didn't go: "He will probably ask to play with you alone."

Feng Xiao: "Then killed me in front of the eyes."

Cui did not nod.

This can have the effect of killing the might and deterring the audience.

Feng Xiao laughed lazily: "Then I'm really scared."

The conversation between the two was interrupted because Abo Khan came.

The arrival of Khan means the beginning of the alliance. Everyone has good food and wine in front of them. Apo Khan raised his glass and got up. Thank you for coming from afar. In particular, the messenger of the Sui Dynasty and the messenger of Shahan slightly khan. Did not go to toast with Foer, and spoke a lot of scenes.

To Cui Buqu's point of view, when the Turk Khan was not addicted to beauty, his head was still sober.

The sand bowl was slightly aggressive and sent Buddha to come and coerce Abo Khan to make an alliance. For this reason, it is estimated that many benefits may be obtained. The Buddha arrived in San Mi Shan a few days before them, so it was only yesterday that Cui did not go to San Mi Shan. Difficult situation.

However, when Abo Khan saw that the Sui Dynasty was not easy to mess with, it was also a difficult hard bone. He immediately changed his position and treated them with courtesy. Even the death of the dark moon witch last night did not take the opportunity to cause trouble, but he calmed down and let Cui Bu Go to them for a peaceful night.

Just as Cui didn't go far away, Abo Khan still spoke to everyone with a hearty smile. It seemed that the death of the Dark Moon Witch last night did not affect his mood of newly acquired Turkic concubine.

When he clapped his hands, several Turkic warriors came forward, carrying scimitars, and started waving.

Different from last night's Guizi music dance, today is a completely masculine sword dance. This sword dance evolved from real swords and real guns on the battlefield is killing. Several warriors move in unison, from time to time. Show the simple wind, don't be wonderful.

But few people can really calm down and appreciate it. Many people pay more attention to the next test. The messengers of the small western countries are thinking about how to show the limelight. The surrounding Turkic tribes are thinking about how to avoid the fate of being annexed. The second prince is thinking about how to make Cui did n’t go to them. The big prince remembered that he had the courage to argue with his brother last night. He was agitated. He wanted to find another opportunity to suppress the arrogant brother. Abo Khan whispered the beauty and laughed cheerfully. Looking at the sword dance, they didn't take everyone's reaction to heart at all.

As for the ear--

He looked at Feng Xiao across the warrior, and after a moment, a meaningful smile appeared.

It seems to be saying: I know you have been injured, and the injury is not minor. In the past, we were evenly matched, but today, I must kill you.

The sword dance stopped, the warrior dispersed, and the second prince finally waited for the opportunity. He stood up, looked around at the crowd with a proud expression of satisfaction, and then said to Apo Khan: "Father Khan, in the past, he used to compete. Opening, but I think that since there are a few distinguished guests this year, the rules should also change, otherwise, they are too disrespectful. "

When Jin Lian heard it, he knew what he was thinking, and immediately opposed it: "Big sweat, the alliance contest is already a major event in San Mishan, and easy change is disrespect for guests."

Abo Khan raised her hand to stop her from going on, and was very interested in asking the second prince: "What a change?"

The two princes glanced at Jin Lian proudly and said, "In the past, we started with horseback shooting, horseback archery, and victory with the aim and distance, but Foer was the first master of East and West Turks. Then, it ’s better to ride on one person and hold fresh fruit. The archer must be a hundred miles away. The one who hits the fresh fruit wins. ”

The people present heard his words, mostly hissing, and took a breath.

Hundred steps to wear Yang is enough to be called a master, then what if that piece of Yang Ye is always running?

And it's not moving at a constant speed, it's being held in the hand and moving with the horses running up and down. It's okay to miss the shot accidentally. If it's just a little bit, hit the person holding the fresh fruit?

To put it plainly, it is to play with human targets.

The second prince made up his mind not to let Cui Buqu and Feng Xiao easily, and of course he would not let the archer casually find a slave to play with fresh fruit.

"Archers and target holders must have certain identities and cannot be replaced by slaves."

Buddha's ears clapped, "The second prince has a good idea. Let me draw a lottery!"

He didn't wait for Abo Khan or Choi to go against them, he asked the deputy accompanying him to take the apple to the horse, and then galloped forward.

The horse ran a few hundred steps and was turned back to gallop, and then Foer took the bow and arrow, pulled the bow full, perfused the internal force, and shot steadily!

Everyone narrowed their eyes to see the arrow straight forward.

At this distance, an ordinary marksman can never hit, because the range of the bow and arrow itself must be considered, and the bow in Buddha's hand can only be opened a hundred steps away, not more.

However, after perfusing internal force, the arrow reached a hundred steps or so, and still did not slow down. Instead, it continued to fly forward until it hit the apple of Turk's Deputy Envoy.

The cheering sound of the mountain tsunami sounded, almost everyone applauded, no matter what the sand bowl slightly had with them, whether it was an alliance, the Buddha's arrow was indeed amazing, and the strong one deserved awe.

Buddha ear calmly lowered his bow and arrow, looked at Feng Xiao, and smiled.

He has seen that among the three, Cui will not martial arts if he does not go, and it is impossible to shoot arrows with a bow. There will not be a special archer in China. Even if Qiao Xian has practiced archery, it is impossible for him to shoot at a distance of 100 meters, with such a small apple. Whenever they perform worse than themselves, they can be considered lost.

It seems nothing to lose an archery, but Cui does not lose them. Not only is the prestige face of the Sui Dynasty in the Western Regions, but it may also lose which side Abo Khan chose to rely on.

If they do n’t want to lose, they have to be played by Feng Xiao himself--

That would be better. Because Feng Xiao was injured, bow and archery would pull the wound and aggravate the injury. Even if they win the first game, they will definitely lose in the next second game.

Buddha's smile deepened.

How do you solve this game?

No matter how you solve it, you lose.

Cui didn't frown slightly, and seemed a bit worried, turning her head to say something to Feng Xiao.

The latter showed dissatisfaction, and the two seemed to have a slight dispute, but soon subsided.

In Foer's eyes, this is undoubtedly a division within the enemy.

Disagreements before the battle, people's hearts are different, and it is easier to lose.

He thought comfortably.

The second prince was still pouring oil on the fire: "Are you afraid of the messengers of the Sui Dynasty? No wonder, the first master of the Turks and Turks, you really are not as good as you, and you might as well give up your defeat on the spot, even if the alliance is up, my father Khan begged you to give me some cattle and sheep, so that you will not be too ugly when you return to the Central Plains. "

In fact, Foer and the second prince did not form an alliance. They were totally unrelated. Before that, Foer even felt that the second prince was very noisy and very irritable. It was far worse than the sand bowl. Khan had such an heir. West Turkistan will never be strong in the future, but now that the two have a common enemy, he does not need to speak by himself, and the second prince jumps in front of him endlessly. Buddha suddenly feels that the second prince is not so annoying.

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Something is late today, tomorrow should be able to return to the previous day before 10 o'clock, =