Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Blood of the Chiefs Splashes the Salt Pool

Xiao Xin'er walked up to Chief Tarigu, gently flicked the hem of his clothes, and then sat down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tarigu was immediately distraught, salivating, and staring at Xiao Xin'er deadly.

"Concubine Xiao is really a beauty through the ages." As he spoke, Tarigu raised the agate bowl and drank it down.

"Cool, so cool!". The chiefs of the tribes also followed the example of Tarigu and raised their small agate bowls.

"Your Excellency, please don't be polite, when you arrive in Seoul, it's not like you're at home?" Xiao Xin'er stretched out her slender jade hand as she spoke, and slowly poured wine for Tarigu.

"Good wine, good food. Today, with Concubine Xiao accompanying us to drink, our buddies must drink happily and not get drunk"!

Tarigu said, picking up the bowl again. The other chiefs also dried up the wine in their bowls one after another.

"Okay, let's drink happily and race over the living immortals." Tarigu showed the bottom of the bowl to the chiefs.

Xiao Xin'er's eyes erupted with flames of revenge:

A few years ago, he and his father Xiao Boss were performing on the street and playing circus.

"Ladies and gentlemen, those who have money help a money field, and those who don't have money help a personal field, Boss Xiao is here to thank you."

Tarigu held a piece of broken silver in his hand. "Old man, do you want silver? Isn't it easy? If thou wilt fold a few pounds on the back of a horse, the money shall be thee."

"I wonder if what an adult says counts"?

"That's nature, talking doesn't count, is that still called a gentleman"?

Boss Xiao stood upside down on the horse's back, his legs bent down like a bow, and his hands and head rested on the horse's back in a triangular shape.

Xiao Xin'er rode on a horse and ran forward after her father, leaning backwards and being light. The arms are raised, and the long sleeves are fluttering in the breeze, looking graceful.

After a while, Boss Xiao lowered his legs, returned to his original state, and rode on his horse.

Xiao Xin'er stood tall with a carp and sat on horseback.

Xiao Xin'er glanced at Ambassador Xiao, and Boss Xiao rode towards Tarigu.

Tarigu gave Boss Xiao a small piece of broken silver and glanced at Xiao Xin'er.

"This little woman, Chief Ben wanted."

"My lord, I beg you, I only have this one daughter, and I have to rely on her to support my family.

"Fuck off! Chief Ben doesn't have time to listen to you."

Boss Xiao chased after Xiao Xin'er, trying in vain to snatch back his daughter.

Tarigu drew his horsewhip, and Boss Xiao was knocked down, rolling back and forth on the ground. After a while, Boss Xiao was bleeding from his mouth and nose and died of exhaustion.

Seeing this, Tarigu left Xiao Xin'er and fled.

These were all seen by Xiao Dilu, and he handed Xiao Xin'er a small piece of silver.

"Little girl, bury your father."

Xiao Xin'er thought of this and gritted her teeth. And he said in his heart: Tarigu, the time of thy death has come.

Tarigu also said in his heart: Where do I seem to have seen this stunning beauty, why can't I remember it? It almost snatched my soul away!

"Hey, beauty, I'm talking to you. Well. Beauty! It's beautiful"!

Xiao Xin'er regained her expression, and said with a coquettish expression: "My lord, why are you staring at people directly"?

Wali looked at the dancing beauty, and actually took her fingers as ribs and put them in her mouth.

Before Tarigu could say anything, the female warriors of the Shan army rushed forward wearing masks and putting on masks for each of the chiefs.

After putting on the mask, Xiao Xin'er pulled Tarigu onto the dance floor, and the two danced and celebrated.

Then the chiefs of the tribes also entered the dance floor under the pull of the dancers.

Jeruhoru, who sat on the sidelines, watched vigilantly as he drank mare's milk wine.

At this time, Yelu Abao ordered the wine man to secretly replace the wine bowl with a wine jar.

When the dancers saw that the wine bowl had been replaced by a wine jar, they each dragged the chief back to the wine table.

They vied with each other to pour wine for the seven chiefs, and the scene was very exciting, and the chiefs were so happy that they were all happy.

"I have long heard that Concubine Xiao is the Khitan protector of the country and the confidant of the city lord. Seeing it today, it is really a blessing for three lives, I wonder if Concubine Xiao can have a drink with this chief"?

Tarigu said as he pulled Xiao Xin'er to sit in front of him.

"Lord Tarigu is a mighty eagle, galloping the grassland, if the little woman can accompany the adults to have a drink, it is also impossible to meet."

"Here, let's do it"! The two of them picked up the wine bowl and saw the bottom in an instant.

At this time, Hang Hu was pulling a female warrior of the Shan Army to sit on his lap.

The woman was unceremonious, picked up the wine jar, and aimed the mouth of the wine jar at Hang's mouth, and Hanghu opened his big mouth and drank it.

"Your Excellency, you are a lot."

"Happy, happy. Come, drink also".

"Adult ......"

Hang Fei feigned anger and pushed the dancer away.

"What? You don't give face to Chief Ben"?

"My lord, drinking with a grassland hero like you, the little girl is really fortunate to have three lives"!

"Haha, then drink more".

Hang Hui brought the mouth of the wine altar to the mouth of the dancer.

The dancer took a large sip of her own wine, then aimed her mouth at Hang's mouth and spit the wine she had just drunk into Hang's mouth.

Hang closed his eyes, pouted and shook his head, feeling that his body was also crisp.

The lords made fun of the voyage. "That's kind of interesting! Hahahaha"!

The bonfire was lit and it was getting late.

Outside the main hall, the guards of the lords were roasting whole sheep around the bonfire, drinking wine and making fists.

Sariben pretended to pee and came outside the temple. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he nodded to the soldiers, and then lifted his pants.

The banquet was in full swing, and Xiao Dilu, Xiao Aguzhi, Yelu Xian Nichi and others who were hidden in the big tent stared at Yelu Abaoji motionlessly, waiting for him to send out a code.

Yelu Abaoji picked up the agate bowl and prepared to fall to the ground.

Xiao Dilu and the other knife and axe men picked up their weapons and prepared to kill, and Yelu Haolu was about to pull out the knife with his waist knife.

At this time, Hangyu suddenly stood up, walked to Yelu Abaoji with a big bowl in his hand, and was about to collide with the cup.

Yelu Abaoji blinked, signaling everyone not to act rashly.

"Lord Hangyu is so good at drinking."

"The castle lord also drinks well!"

Jeruhorus returned the sword to his waist and sat down again.

Xiao Dilu and the others retracted the knives, axes, bows and arrows, and iron bones in their hands.

Sariben returned to the tent from outside and nodded to the lords.

The lords drank happily with confidence, and the chaos immediately lost its rules, and everyone had dripping wine from the corners of their mouths, and some even poured it into their necks.

Next up was a group of khanate guards wearing samurai masks, holding shields and waist swords, and surrounded the chiefs as they performed.

The chiefs of the seven tribes were still holding the jar of wine in their hands, and their mouths kept shouting.

"Drink, drink".

Yelu Abaoji picked up the agate bowl, looked around vigilantly, and then slammed the agate bowl to the ground.

When Yelu Horu heard the order to smash the cup, he immediately took out his waist knife and brandished it and ran towards the voyage.

Xiao Xin'er's eyes cracked, and she ran towards Tarigu with a sharp blade in her hand. "Kill him, kill him"!

Tarigu was shocked: "You are hiding a murderous machine"?

Xiao Xin'er stabbed at Tarigu, who struggled and gradually collapsed in a pool of blood.

Yelu Duozhen, Xiao Dilu, Xiao Agu and other sword and axe men also immediately rushed out of the big tent, and they rushed to the chiefs with waist knives, big axes, bows and arrows, and iron bones.

There were corpses strewn across the ground, and blood was pouring down.

Shu Luping looked at this bloody scene and sneered.

Tarigu fell to the ground spitting blood, and crawled forward with his hands outstretched, pointing one finger at Shuluping.

"Unexpectedly, you-you-should-sway--hong-door-banquet-,- want to put us in a pot"? (To be continued.) )