Lei Shaoxuan didn't know that this was the etiquette of the Hu people.

Hu people often express their love to the woman they like in front of everyone, not that Helan is deliberately embarrassed by Timuran. However, it is rare to use ten girls at a time to show favor with such a big hand.

Gifts given by men, girls generally cannot refuse directly, because that means that they look down on each other, which is very rude, if they are not willing to accept the gift, they can pass it on to other people in their tribe to show their euphemistic refusal.

"Thank you for the gift. Timulan smiled, "However, I don't need so many girls, Brother, these ten girls will be transferred to you, you toast a glass of wine to Brother Helan, thank him for giving you such a heavy gift, and you will take a box of Queen Mother Tianxiang as a return gift." ”

This was a rejection of Helan's lack of gifts, and everyone felt a little regretful when they heard it, but when they heard that Timulan used the queen mother's heavenly fragrance as a gift in return, they were very envious.

The Queen Mother Tianxiang is a top spice, the output is very small, never sold, it has always been only the Great Khan Palace can be ordered, the value of a box of the Queen Mother Tianxiang is not much better than ten beauties, and even exceeded, after all, the beauty can be bought, but the Queen Mother Tianxiang can not be bought with money.

Even if Bolyan and Timulan had a bad relationship, they couldn't buy the whole box of Queen Mother Tianxiang, and only got a small piece. As long as Bolyan takes this small piece of the queen mother's heavenly fragrance with her, her husband Tuoba Ye is fascinated all day long and refuses to leave Bolyan's side, as if only by Bolyan's side can he eat and sleep well, and he is full of energy all day long, which shows the value of the queen mother's heavenly fragrance.

No matter how good the queen mother Tianxiang is, of course, it can't compare to Timuran, the mother of Tianxiang, Helan is very sorry in her heart.

"Beauties should be matched with warriors, your brother is too young to have so many beauties for the time being. ”

Knowing that Timuran's words would not change, Helan still made a final effort and said: "Only Timulan is worthy of these beauties, please Timulan accept these beauties, and when your brother grows up and proves that he is a warrior, I will give him ten more beauties." ”

"Are you laughing at the fact that we have no warriors in the Yehran tribe?" Borchon was furious when he heard this.

Borchon's mother was born in the Yehron tribe, and she is considered half of the Yehron tribe, and no one is allowed to look down on the Yeheron tribe, although the Yeheron tribe has declined somewhat in recent years. Lei Shaoxuan is Timuran's entourage, naturally he is a member of the Yehelun tribe, and he said in public that Lei Shaoxuan is not a warrior, if Lei Shaoxuan does not argue, it will be a slap in the face, and it will be the face of the Yehelun tribe.

But can Lei Shaoxuan refute it? What kind of refutation does the warrior use? Naturally, it is a knife, but can Lei Shaoxuan be Helan Que's opponent as a young man? Bo Erxiong does not think that Lei Shaoxuan is Helan Que's opponent.

Helan Que was silent when he heard this, and looked at Borxiong with contemptuous eyes, Borxiong provoked many times, Helan Que was already a little annoyed in his heart, and said: "Come on, I'll learn something." ”

Lei Shaoxuan took the first step forward, he couldn't let Borxiong fight with Helan Que, Borxiong's mother was from the Yehelun tribe, but Borxiong himself didn't grow up in the tribe, and he couldn't be completely regarded as a tribe member, but the tribe was provoked, it was a very serious matter, if Borxiong was allowed to fight on behalf of the tribe, even if he won, Timulan would be very faceless.

"I will rely on my own knife to win the beauty, and I don't need my sister to send me. Lei Shaoxuan said seriously, and replied: "Or Brother Helan keeps it, but Brother Helan's body seems to be no longer good, and he can still draw a knife?"

A pun, and everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

In front of Helan Que, Lei Shaoxuan slowly pulled out the knife, which is a kind of respectful and challenging etiquette, firm, polite, and cannot be refused. Borxiong tried to stop Lei Shaoxuan, but it was too late, and he drew his knife to challenge him in front of him, and he couldn't allow others to stop him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lei Shaoxuan.

Looking at Lei Shaoxuan, Timuran felt ups and downs, distressed, worried, and concerned, but she couldn't stop it.

Lei Shaoxuan's origin is mysterious, although Timulan is very close to him, he doesn't really know Lei Shaoxuan, he only knows that his life experience is scattered, which makes people pity, but he didn't expect Lei Shaoxuan to have such a strong side, his heart hurts and worries, and he can't help but lift his heart.

Lei Shaoxuan slowly pulled out the knife, this is an ordinary knife, a practice knife commonly used by Hu people's teenagers, the knife is light and thin, the materials are poor, and it is obviously the cheapest stall.

Seeing Lei Shaoxuan's knife so simple, like a toy, everyone couldn't help but feel very surprised. Timulan was a well-known rich woman among the Hu people, so how could she buy such a shoddy knife for her brother? This knife was clearly the most inferior Hu knife.

Timulan apparently thought of this too, and her face flushed a little.

In fact, Timulan cares about Lei Shaoxuan very much and regards him as his younger brother, but in the past, he only cared about his life, and never regarded Lei Shaoxuan as an adult and bought him a good knife.

Seeing the knife in Lei Shaoxuan's hand, which was as light as a piece of wood, Helan was a little disapproving, shook his head and said, "It's great that you can stand up and win glory for the tribe." In this way, if you can take ten swords from me, I will consider you a tribal warrior worthy of these ten beauties. ”

Before the words fell, the knife flashed, and with a knife in his hand, he slashed horizontally towards Lei Shaoxuan. This knife turned out to be pushed flat with the blade of the knife.

This knife is brutal and rough, pushing sideways with force, and wants to sweep the thunder dust out of the field. Helan Que thought that Lei Shaoxuan lacked experience in dealing with the enemy, so he quickly stabbed and pushed Lei Chenping out directly, intending to make Lei Shaoxuan make a fool of himself.

The blade was as fast as the wind, and the blade made a sound like a howling wind, slashing towards the thunder and dust.

Timulan couldn't help but exclaim "ah", a little annoyed in her heart, Helan was too despicable and shameless, she actually attacked secretly, Lei Shaoxuan was unprepared, and she would definitely not be able to catch it.

This knife had no warning, Lei Shaoxuan could not avoid it, Helan Que wanted to push violently and swept Lei Shaoxuan out of the field. The knife was extremely heavy, and it swept sideways, causing a whirlwind.

In front of Helan Que, Lei Shaoxuan looked so thin and short, his figure was shaky in the wind, and he was about to be slashed by a knife.

Lei Shaoxuan's face remained unchanged, and he also slashed at Helan Que's face from the bottom up, and at the same time his body swung and took a step back, like grass swaying in the wind.

The two bolts of lightning staggered and slashed at each other, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone saw Lei Shaoxuan's figure staggering, as if he was standing unsteadily, thinking that he was about to be hit by a knife, but Helan Que was taken aback and suddenly withdrew the knife.

Helan Que's beard knife is long and has a large arc, Lei Shaoxuan's knife is small, and his movements are small, and the last hair comes first, if Helan Que doesn't put away the knife, it can certainly be split on Lei Shaoxuan's shoulder, but Lei Shaoxuan's knife can cut his face.

It was another trick that ended up together, Helan scolded her mother in her heart, but she had to go back to avoid it.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", Lei Shaoxuan's knife was taken by the tip of Helan Que's knife, and it was deflected by one point, and the starlight flew suddenly, flashing from Helan Que's face, Helan Que suddenly felt a hot feeling on his face, and his heart palpitated, and there was a trace of happiness that he had escaped death.

Helan Que took a step back, her heart pounding, and she put away her contemptuous attitude.

"The first move. Lei Shaoxuan said softly.

"Good!" Bolchon clapped his hands, feeling a little relieved.

When the knife slid over Helan Que's face, if it sank down, Helan Que would have broken his appearance and even died, but Lei Shaoxuan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he missed a point, and the knife floated over Helan Que's face.

This knife has no warning, it seems to come out casually, like an instinctive reaction, and the same way of playing is quite a bit of a scoundrel, but who can ask a young man to fight with the tribal warriors in an upright manner? Therefore, Lei Shaoxuan's dodge looked embarrassed, and the style of play was a bit of a scoundrel, but everyone took it for granted in their hearts, and even worried about Lei Shaoxuan's embarrassing dodge, especially Timuran, who even raised his heart to his throat.

Then Lei Shaoxuan still cared about me, just waiting for Helan Que to swing the knife first, and then staggered to counterattack, and the counterattack was almost aimed at Helan Que's fatal parts, forcing Helan Que to recover the knife, Lei Shaoxuan never took the initiative to attack, it seemed to be passive everywhere, always dangerous.

Lei Shaoxuan's knife skills are only movements without moves, and no one can see the cleverness of the knife skills, but he only thinks that Lei Shaoxuan's knife skills are simple, rogues, and passive everywhere, but he doesn't know that his movements are tempered, minimalist and refined, seemingly thrilling, but in fact calm.

In Lei Shaoxuan's eyes, Helan's lack of knife skills can only be regarded as simple, after all, the Hu people's knife is stronger than the horse, where can the foot combat compare to the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Northern Wei Dynasty?

"Ding, ding......" Jin Ge resonated, making a crisp sound.

The second, third, and fourth moves...... The more Helan Que fought, the more impatient he became, and the more he fought, the more angry he became.

Lei Shaoxuan was unable to take the initiative to attack, so he played a scoundrel, the knife and the knife were all gone, and the knife pointed to Helan Que's life and death, if Helan Que forced the knife, although he could hurt Lei Shaoxuan, he would inevitably be seriously injured, or lose, and played seven or eight moves, Helan Que failed to use a complete knife, let alone let Lei Shaoxuan make ten moves.

"Ninth move, tenth move, stop!" Boltan shouted to stop.

Helan was forced to block back due to the lack of knives, and none of the knives made him happy, and he felt more and more angry, where could he still stop it at the moment. The moment Bolyan shouted to stop, he knew very well that he had to stop, but he was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, but he continued to slash a knife, and then breathed a sigh of relief, this time he finally used a knife completely.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't look at it, his back was to Helan Que, and he stabbed it casually.

As Helan Que's knife slid by, a blood mist spilled from Lei Shaoxuan's back, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim. A cut was made on Lei Shaoxuan's back, and at the same time, Helan Que only felt a chill on his face, and a thin line of blood flowed down his cheek.

"It's all stopped, why are you still stabbing?" said Bolyan angrily, and everyone was also talking about it, feeling a little disdainful.

Helan Que covered his cheeks with his hands, felt that the skin and flesh were a little turned out, and suddenly his heart trembled, and he didn't care about answering Bo Eryan's question, and hurriedly retreated.

Timulan hurriedly walked over to check Lei Shaoxuan's wound and breathed a sigh of relief after reading it. Lei Shaoxuan's back was only scratched with a shallow wound, and the bleeding quickly stopped after applying the medicine.

Bolyan smiled: "With such a small wound, you have won so many beauties, and everyone present in this business will rush to do it, brother, why don't you also cut me and give me the beauties?"

Everyone in the room laughed.

"This is a gift from my sister! Lei Shaoxuan said a little embarrassed.

"Sister Ah won't ask for any gifts that Helan lacks. Timulan said softly: "The gift you won, at your disposal." ”

Lei Shaoxuan scratched his head, turned to Bo Eryan and said, "Sister gave me wolf teeth, I don't have anything in return, so I will transfer these ten beauties to my sister." ”