Hubuqi is known as the first wise man of Zhenghuang Banner, and his heart is the most complicated.

Seeing that the master has just changed, but he has found a master, what is the identity of himself and others?

As for Yiquan and Mingshan, if the oil pipeline can be seen, the face is very exciting.

Everyone feels that they are talents, and the prince who is assisted is the blessing of Aixinjue Luo.

Nima, did she soon become a slave after such a change?

"Get up!" Wu Shan has his own way of judging and is sure that this kid is sincere: "However, there is no need for the master or the like, and you still have the emperor here." ”

"This ???" Ji Kun was also indignant just now, inside the Zhenghuang Banner, he is still a prince with infinite scenery, but what is wrong with recognizing a master who is a hundred times and a thousand times higher than his own wall?

"I mean really," Wu Shan's face couldn't be seen clearly, but his tone was very stern: "You also know, I'm Chinese, we don't like this, don't we just want to live?" ”

This sentence, Ji Kun was speechless, because it happened to hit his mind.

I see! Hubuqi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and they were even more grateful to the second prince in their hearts.

For the sake of his own and others' names, he did not hesitate to kneel down to others as slaves, what kind of open-mindedness?

Even Ah Tai was very moved, he was simple-minded, but it wasn't because he was stupid, because by the master's side, he didn't need to use his own brains at all.

The darkness before dawn was very short, and there was a glimmer of light in the sky.

Unexpectedly, there was life in the swamp, and unknown insects made indescribable noises. It was loud in the silence of the night.

It looks very funny, and there is a person hanging from each of Wushan's left and right arms. There was another one on his back, and Nina hugged him tightly like an ostrich. It's just that she doesn't have a tie on her, so she hangs like that.

In a few moments, the raft had sunk into the swamp, and was slowly sinking downward, and the frozen earth debris around it fell into the raft, and the Manchurians were so frightened that their faces were as white as earth.

I didn't see how Wushan behaved, but I saw the raft jumping, and there was no need for people to paddle at all, and it rushed forward like an arrow.

Turdi and Huttuman are not experiencing it for the first time. The others, including Nina, stared at the god-like man in front of her, despite the cold wind howling, her eyes for a moment.

Summer near the Arctic Circle, mornings come so quickly. Just now, it was just a touch of fish belly white, and in the blink of an eye, the sun showed one side.

The tall figure, the shirt button on the upper body was unbuttoned by Nina, and she clung to her man, and now she was simply intoxicated.

Perhaps at first Hubuqi felt a little uncomfortable with Jikun's decision, but now he wished that Wushan was the master of their master.

God pity you. In the narrow world of the Zhenghuang Banner, they don't want to say that they see it, they have never heard of such a miraculous thing, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

The man's shirt danced in the morning breeze. The sun shone upon him with holy radiance.

Jikun was even more dumbfounded, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

Leave with Nina in tow. It was the proposition of Hubuqi and others, and it was not his own mind?

At that time. He still has some thoughts on competing with Wushan, how is your woman? In the end, don't you want to follow me for the rest of your life? It's crazy to think about.

A dog has his day. It was quickly beaten back to its original shape. In the face of death, he is not a second prince, just a poor worm who wants to live.

For this reason, Ji Kun, whose mind is like the Yellow River, did not hesitate to kowtow to admit the master, just to save his life, and took the opportunity to gather the hearts of the slaves who had just returned.

He knew that how could such a strange man be bound by the small Zhenghuang Banner? It should soar above the nine heavens.

Now, he knew that he had made the right bet, whether it was Wushan or Hubuqi, he would not have much ill will towards him.

Ji Kun knows that if the other party wants his own life, it will not be much more difficult than pinching an ant to death.

Since there is no intention of doing anything at all, it is okay to ignore it or disdain it, at least my life is saved, right?

If the two people are about the same, within the line of sight, Jikun still wants to fight.

How to fight now? I can't see it when I look up. Thinking like this, his mood was relaxed, and only such an amazing man could be worthy of Nina.

Along the way, everyone surprisingly did not speak, and looked at the man who did not know how to manipulate the raft in a daze, feeling that it had not touched the ground, that is, it had actually flew.

At such a fast speed, if you come into contact with a slightly frozen swamp, it will definitely make a sound.

And now what everyone hears in their ears is nothing but the sound of the wind.

Wu Shan didn't speak, his speed was very fast, and it was rare for him to spend his time communicating with everyone with his divine thoughts.

Besides, none of them have any skills, and even if they speak, they will be blocked by the whirring wind.

This is the first time he feels the realm after the breakthrough, and he only feels that although the world is big, he has nowhere to go.

It's too exaggerated to go to the sky, and I don't know how high I can fly at the moment, and if I dive to the bottom of the sea, I guess the sea will oppress me uncomfortably.

In a happy mood, Wu Shan couldn't help but let out a long howl, but secretly blamed himself, such a high-pitched voice is not something ordinary people can resist.

Sure enough, everyone around him fell into a temporary deafness, and only Nina looked at herself with pity and pity because of her own protection.

It may be very difficult to fly, with the help of the raft, he touches the ground from time to time, but with a little light, everyone can't hear it, and he can hear the sound clearly.

I can't help but say that Jikun's intelligence is quite good.

In his prediction, when he reached the north shore, the sun rose some distance, and he excused himself that he couldn't go back to pick it up.

And it is obviously unrealistic to pass in the evening, because the raft only has time for one trip, and it is quite nervous.

Winter? Can't get this woman in the winter?

Time flies so fast, it seems like a moment, but it seems like a century has passed, anyway, everyone settled down and found that they had reached the ground.

As for the swamp, it seems that some of them are not visible.

"Come down," Wu Shan first untied the rope tied to the person on his body, and then patted Nina's head dotingly: "Haven't hugged enough?" ”

It was so cold that Turdi and Huttuman felt like they were in a blizzard.

The five Manchurians have not calmed down from their horror until now, and those so-called shamans and lamas have blown their cowhides one by one.

Anyway, so far, the scope of their performances is nothing more than taking money from oil and spitting fire in their mouths, and they have been those sets for a long time, and they get tired of watching it.

How can Wushan be shocked this time? A man with a raft flying in the air is not comparable to a small trick.

"Arrived?" Only Gufu, since he has identified the master, the decision is blindly followed.

Not to mention bringing a raft man, he is convinced of bringing the earth up and flying.

"What do you say?" Turdi had only now relented, and when he spoke, he was still a little unpleasant, and gave him a roll of the eyes.

"Haha, the master was originally sent by Allah!" Gufu got up from the raft and rubbed his hands together.

Allah? Hearing this, Wu Shan couldn't cry or laugh.

Islam is not shallow, brainwashing starts from the baby, and affects the generation from generation to generation.

He didn't say anything, everyone has their own beliefs, there is no need to interfere.

From the moment the guy called his master, Wushan knew that once the Cossacks made a decision, they would not go back.

If he refuses, he may kill himself.

People like Jikun, even if they are in a desperate situation, they have to do their best to survive.

If he takes your master seriously, then you are fooled.

"This," Jikun suddenly found that he was not good to call: "En???"

Originally, he was a delicate person with a lot of faces, and he was quite thick-skinned, but he had never encountered such a situation.

At first, he called someone else's master in the swamp, but now he regrets it badly, and he can't open his mouth if he doesn't regret it.

"Master, Mr. Wu himself is a magnanimous person." Hubuqi quickly relieved him of his embarrassment: "He has explained it very clearly just now. ”

"Yes, yes!" Yi Quan also turned around: "Master, outside and in my heart, you and Mr. Wu are both respectable people. ”

"Mr. Wu, thank you for your great kindness!" Ji Kun clenched his fists with both hands: "In the future, if Xiao Wang can help, please feel free to speak." ”

"Aren't you a prince?" Wu Shan's eyes froze.

"Prince Shun is the Prince of Heshuo of my Imperial Banner!" Mingshan's chest was stiff when he spoke.

This guy doesn't talk much, and his personality is relatively yin, but every time he speaks, he is just right and not excessive.

Heshuo, in Manchu language, means "country, one party", Prince Heshuo is the highest title of the Manchurian clan.

Prince Heshuo, abbreviated as Prince, was the first rank of the Manchurian clan and the title of the Mongol Outer Domain.

Only the prince and brother of the clan can obtain this title, and the title of the clan is divided into 12 levels, and Peshuo is only awarded to the descendants of Aixin Jueluo.

The types of princes are more complicated: Manchu and non-Manchu, iron hat kings and non-iron hat kings, and so on.

Only the orthodox children of the Manchurian Nine Banners can be princes, and many of their princes are not surnamed Aixin Jueluo.

To name one, for example, the father of Namu Zhong, the first queen of Shunzhi, was a qualified Mongolian prince with the surname Borzizit.

Heshuo is the head of the twelve titles of the Manchu royal family, and they have many princes, so omitting Heshuo shows that he is not respectful enough to the king of the clan.

"Prince Shun?" Wu Shan turned on this guy's seemingly humble face.

The situation is already very clear, among the Manchurians, it is not a mediocre person who can become the emperor, and the title of the second prince is Shun, so I hope that he will obey the future emperor.

In other words, he didn't want the second prince to inherit the great treasure.

"Mr. Wu also saw it?" Ji Kun smiled self-deprecatingly: "Also, what a wise person you are." ”

"Haha," Hu Buqi is worthy of being a wise man: "To ascend to that position, you need both civil and martial arts, and you don't lack it now, master, it's just that the saint is afraid of causing a brother's wall." ”

At this moment, a group of cavalry roared in, their bows and arrows clearly aimed at their own group.

As soon as he saw the person at the head, Jikun's expression changed greatly. (To be continued......)