Chapter 684: Disaster Begins Today!

"Another Darui envoy?"

Hearing Qiu Yan report his family and name, he was stunned for a moment, and then felt that the name was somewhat familiar, but Lao Khan also frowned, and already remembered the origin of this name.

More than four months ago, his second son, Doruba Dova, brought a book, saying that it had taken a lot of effort to copy it from a sect called Yuxu Dao in the Central Plains.

What is written in that book is not related to spiritual practice, but is a kind of knowledge about "knowing and doing".

When he was young, he also had an opportunity to meet a monk from the Central Plains, who learned from a teacher, although he did not get the method of immortality, but he harvested the method of gathering the luck of the people, learned the Central Plains language, and later gave birth to the second son, who would be affected and greatly respected the Central Plains culture.

With such an experience, when he watched the book of "Zhi Xing", he did not encounter a language barrier, and he browsed freely, so that he discovered the essence and realized that the so-called "Zhi Xing" is not only limited to personal moral cultivation, even if it is a tribal hegemony, it can also be used, so he gave the second son, and wanted to invite Qiu Yan to the Central Plains and solicit him.

But Dolu told him that Qiu Yan was already the new champion of the Central Plains Dynasty, and it was impossible to be recruited by the Sanshui tribe, but he could try to contact Da Rui's court, and the two sides would envoy Qiu Yan to come over and ask for advice.

After thinking about it, he also agreed to this proposal, and only then did Doru go to the Central Plains and connect the two parties.

However, people's hearts are unpredictable, and during the time that Doru is away, Su should have seized the opportunity, emphasizing and hinting in front of the old Khan every day, and even using ulterior tactics to finally reverse his thoughts, resulting in the current scene.

This change in thinking represents a reversal of friend and foe, and can also determine the life and death of a nation.

It's just that even if the thoughts are reversed, the memories and feelings are still there. Hearing the name "Qiu Yan", recalling the book of knowledge and action, there were still waves in the heart of the law.

It's a pity that before he could speak, several Sanshui nobles who were knocked down jumped up and rushed towards Qiu Yan with a howl!

They were stimulated by the ferocity of the ancestors in their blood, and their brains were hot, and they couldn't care about Qiu Yan's strength at all, so they wanted to take revenge!

Faced with such a situation. Qiu Yan didn't look at it, raised his sleeves, and waved it violently.

Call!

The wind rose on the flat ground, and the cracked tent was completely scattered by the wind, and the tables and chairs in the tent flew into the sky one after another, and many Sanshui people gathered outside the tent, wanting to surround Qiu Yan and others, but as soon as they took two steps, the wind blew in their faces. It didn't blow them away, but gave birth to heavy pressure!

This time, like an invisible mountain, suddenly fell on them. The imposing Sanshui Clan fell to the ground one after another, and a small part of his body even fell into the dirt!

It's not just ordinary Sanshui people. In that big tent, the Sanshui nobles with superior force were as unbearable as they were, and they fell to the ground one after another. The few people who rushed towards Qiu Yan even crunched their bones all over their bodies, and they fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting wildly from their mouths!

These nobles, they can sit in this position, not all by blood, the Sanshui tribe as a whole, originally gathered by blood, but on the way to develop and grow, absorb other tribes, and those who can stand out among them are all brave and brave, and after such people come out, they often represent a branch.

The title of nobility here itself is the embodiment of superior force, but in the face of Qiu Yan's prestige, it is completely irresistible!

When the wind and waves passed, the sand subsided, and within a radius of ten zhang, the tents were gone, leaving only the bare ground, and the sand and soil floating on the surface of the ground covered most of the people who were clinging to the ground.

The wind blew, driving the hearts that were shocked, and also spreading the wisps of frightened emotions.

Those who can still stand are Meng Qingbin and the others, Lao Khan and Dolu, and even the invincible Sucai are all pressed to the ground alive and unable to move!

However, although the eldest prince fell into disadvantage, he still did not want to admit defeat, and shouted: "What are you doing?

Qiu Yan didn't look at him, and he didn't look at him with his eyes.

Sanshui Lao Khan reluctantly made up his mind, but he was still a little frightened, after all, Qiu Yan suddenly appeared, and it only took a few breaths before and after, and he actually stirred up the wind and clouds and reversed the situation!

Now, facing Qiu Yan's gaze, he still showed a little bit of the spirit of the lord of the clan, and even the tiredness on his face faded a lot, he straightened his back and asked in a deep voice: "You are the new champion of Da Rui?"

As he spoke, Ye Balu's gaze fell on Qiu Yan, seeing the hunting clothes, feeling the momentum of slowly retracting, and deliberately said: "When will even a monk become the champion of the Central Plains, is it not the emperor of the Central Plains, not afraid that you will steal the luck of the Dragon Court and the wishes of all the people to cultivate detachment?"

Qiu Yan's eyes narrowed, and he shook his head and said: "The lord of the country should not care about the left and right, be kind to others, and naturally treat him with courtesy, but if he is an enemy of others, only the sword and soldiers will correspond, this is the law of salute first and then the soldier, since the Sanshui clan does not want to be polite, it can only be defeated by the law of soldiers!"

This was said so directly that even Doru, who was standing aside and silent, jumped in his eyelids.

In comparison, the old Khan, who bore the brunt of the problem, was also quite calm, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "What you said is too rude, although Da Rui is strong, he can't inflict the sword on my Sanshui!"

As he spoke, there were already shouts of killing in the distance, and it was obvious that the other Sanshui people noticed the change in the big tent and hurried over.

This voice made many Sanshui nobles feel at ease.

Meng Qingbin and the others also recovered from their surprise, looking at Qiu Yan's back, thinking about his battle outside Dingchang City, even Zhao Yuan, who was quite prejudiced, Zhong Yan felt a sense of peace of mind, and felt confident, but they were worried about the Sanshui people who were about to gather.

Among them, Di Ai, who was contemplating his next move, frowned and looked at Qiu Yan unkindly-Qiu Yan's sudden appearance disrupted all his original plans, and also made his opportunity to make a splash go down the drain.

"This Qiu Yan, could it be my nemesis?"

Not far away, Pang Qianru also walked slowly, followed by three people, it was the master of the Hou Mansion who was in charge of the guard, and they all looked at Qiu Yan with a little doubt in their eyes.

Just now, Pang Qianru and the others fought with the master of the Sanshui Department, and the battle was inextricable, and then a gust of wind blew, and the Sanshui master flew out of the gang with blood and crashed into the big tent, she Pang Qianru couldn't even see how the two of them were injured!

"This Qiu Yan is really weird, it seems that every time I see him, his cultivation will be taken to a higher level!"

Everyone had different thoughts, which led to changes in the atmosphere, but Qiu Yan raised his eyebrows, looked beyond the old sweat, and looked further north, the tent was broken, the vision was unobstructed, and he could faintly see the ice field in the distance.

Qiu heard that there is a sea of ice on the ice field north of Sanshui, which is the Beihai recorded in ancient books. ”

Old Khan coughed, although he didn't know why Qiu Yan said this, he still nodded and said: "Yes, there, it is the hometown of my Sanshui ancestor, and a pearl of the god of heaven fell to the ground to form a ......."

Speaking of this, Yebalu suddenly woke up and remembered a legend: "You ask this, probably because of the person surnamed Su in the Central Plains, it is rumored that he went to the ancient Hun hundreds of years ago and was detained here, because he was unwilling to surrender, he was demoted to a shepherd, and finally turned into a momentum, and the grassland people called the South Stubborn Stone, which means stubbornness, huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he found that the atmosphere was not right, and the envoys of the Central Plains showed anger one by one, and even a few people who were afraid of their heads and tails were full of anger.

These words seemed to touch their scales.

"Since the lord of the country also knows about this, why do you still want to do such an ignorant thing?" At this time, Qiu Yan said, "Haven't you heard what Duke Su said to that Hun Bei Shan Yu back then?"

"What words?" Old Khan was stunned, although he knew the legend of Dao, where did he have the heart to understand the details, he only felt that the man was stupid and stubborn.

Qiu Yan shook his head and said slowly: "Nanyue killed the Yan envoy and slaughtered the nine counties; King Wan killed the Yan envoy and slaughtered the Beique of Tou County; Sanhan killed the Yan envoy and killed the Yan envoy immediately! If I know that I don't surrender and want to make the two countries attack each other, the disaster of Hun Hubei will start with me!"

His voice was not loud, but the meaning in words was clearly transmitted into the ears of the famous Sanshui people, and the words were into the knife, cold to the bone, and a cold breath rose in their hearts!

The words are plain, but the murderous intent contained in them is far beyond the roar of shouting and killing!

"Why did Meng Zhengzhi ask you to cut off his head?" Behind Qiu Yan, the shouts of killing got closer and closer, and one after another figures approached quickly, but he didn't notice it, "What is it to boast of martial arts and bravery, and to be a hero for a while?" The Miao descendants of the Central Plains have been inherited for thousands of years since ancient times, and they have not fallen, but on the other hand, Hu Di, who is outstanding in martial arts, has disappeared, what is the explanation?"

He looked at the law that had already changed color, and sighed: "The envoys of the two parties, if they don't comply, they don't have to do everything, otherwise the disaster of the three rivers will start from today!"

"Nonsense!"

As soon as Qiu Yan's voice fell, he should have roared: "Hugh is terrifying about the past! How can the tribes of the past be compared with today's Rouluo! The strength of Rouluo is far ahead of the predecessors! It is not something you can imagine, not to mention others, just His Royal Highness Zuo Xianwang will deter the northern frontier of the Central Plains for many years, and he will be invincible! You ...... it."

Qiu Yan didn't wait for the others to finish speaking, he raised his hand and took a picture of the cloth bag in Qiu An's hand, shook it, revealed a human head, and threw it in front of Sugai.

The next moment, blood and rancid stench rushed into his nose, and after seeing the appearance of the skull, his eyes widened violently and he scream......ed!