Chapter 585: Pot Leader

The leading man was shocked and reached out to grab Yang Muyun's thigh, but Yang Muyun crossed his legs and circled his head. The leading man couldn't see with his eyes, and he was so anxious that he screamed.

"Envoy," said the old man, "you can't mess around here, don't tease him, come down quickly!" ”

Yang Muyun rose into the air and landed steadily.

The old man stepped forward to comfort the leading man, but the man did not say a word, put the knife back into the sheath and hurried away.

"The envoy is strong," the old man shook his head and sighed, "Do you know that you have already caused a catastrophe?" ”

"Divine Master doesn't need to say it," Yang Muyun said, "If I want to watch this little kid die and be indifferent, I can't do it anyway." ”

"The others are fine," said the old man, "but do you know who their master is?" ”

"How would I know if you don't tell me?" Yang Muyun smiled, "But I don't want to know." ”

The old man glared at him a few times, then turned and walked forward. Yang Muyun shrugged his shoulders and followed casually.

When the people in the valley who were watching next to them saw it, they couldn't help whispering, and the child stood up and watched them go away.

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Along the way, the two stopped talking, and they didn't know how far they had walked, when suddenly a horn sounded "woo-woo-" sounded, and a large group of soldiers and horses rushed out in front of them, surrounding the old man and Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun saw that this group of barbarians were all holding knives and guns, staring at him fiercely, and couldn't help clenching his fists, secretly guarded.

"Don't do anything with them yet," the old man whispered in his ear, "I'm going to negotiate with them." He stepped forward and said a few words in a loud voice, and the group of brute soldiers Huo Huo made way of a passage. The old man strode along the passage with his head held high. He stopped in front of a slowly approaching elephant, and the elephant slave on his back shouted, and the elephant stopped.

The old man's eyes looked up, and a person on the back of the elephant slowly stood up, this person was not very old, about the same as Yang Muyun, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a wide nose bridge, thick lips, and a pair of yellow gold rings hanging from his ears.

"Young Master Solang," the old man bowed slightly to the young man, "Hello! ”

"It turned out to be Master Divine Master," the young man smiled, looked at Yang Muyun, who was still surrounded by people, and frowned, "Did you bring him in?" What a bold man to beat my men and dogs. ”

"He is a messenger from the Great Ming," the old man said, "what happened just now is just a misunderstanding. ”

"He's from Daming?" Young Master Solang's face changed, "What are you doing here with us?" ”

"He has come to see Lord Venasuva," the old man continued, "to discuss something important with him." ”

"This Ming envoy is so majestic, as soon as he came, he gave this young master a dismount, and he also wanted to see my father," Young Master Suo Lang snorted, "Catch him and kill him first." ”

"Young master," the old man's face changed slightly, "He is the envoy of the Celestial Empire, you must not make a mistake, now that the army of the Yue people outside has been pressed over in a big way, it is better for us to make trouble." ”

Young Master Suo Lang stared at him for a long time, and Fang smiled slightly: "Okay, for the sake of the divine master's face, I won't worry about him for the time being, now I'll take him to see Daddy and see if he has anything to say." With a wave of his hand, someone below gave a loud order, and the barbarians who were besieging immediately put away their swords and guns, and stood away with a loud voice.

Young Master Suo Lang glanced at Yang Muyun and stretched out his hand to pat the elephant slave. The elephant raised its nose and let out a long howl, slowly turning its huge body and walking slowly towards the way it came.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The old man beckoned to Yang Muyun, "Don't leave yet." ”

"They're not embarrassed about me?" Yang Muyun glanced at the barbarians who were still glaring at him angrily, and quickly walked to the old man's side and asked.

The old man glanced at the young master Solang on the elephant's back, and whispered, "He is the eldest son of Master Venasuva, and the dog you just beat is raised by him, and the people are his subordinates." ”

"So he brought someone to me to ask him about his crimes?" Yang Muyun said again: "It's still the face of the divine master, and in just a few words, this eldest young master will dispel his hostility towards me." ”

The old man sneered a few times, "Now that the army of the Yue people is outside the valley, he doesn't have time to pay attention to these for the time being, if the news you bring them is true, maybe they will be treated as guests." ”

Yang Muyun's heart tightened, and his brain began to quickly calculate, his identity as a Ming man is true, what Ming army wants to attack Annan Yunyun in a big way, it is purely his own nonsense, how to make the lie behind it round, it is quite a difficult thing to think about. Even if he temporarily fooled these barbarians into believing his words, but after a long time, they couldn't see the clues, and then their guests were about to become a decapitated guest, thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

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In the middle of the valley there is a raised plateau, on which are built a large number of tall houses, much more imposing than the ones on the flatland, all made of bluestone quarried in the mountains. If it weren't for the old man telling him, Yang Muyun really didn't believe that this was the center of the pot people, just from the name, Yang Muyun always thought that this was a very large cave that could accommodate many people, but he didn't expect it to be such a scene in front of him, this looks no different from an ordinary city, but there is no city wall.

The elephant stopped as he reached the heights, and the young master of Solang got off the elephant's back and was lifted up a narrow bluestone path. The old man and Yang Muyun followed them for less than half an hour, and then they came to a huge stone building.

The barbarians guarding the gate saw that it was the young master of Solang, and hurriedly opened the gate and welcomed him in.

After entering the gate, passing through a courtyard, you enter a hall. In the middle of the hall sat a man as strong as a man and a bear, about forty years old, with a gold ring thicker than a thumb on his head, not counting it, with a huge gold ring in each ear, and a gold ring around his neck and wrists. There is a kind of intimidating power in raising your hands and feet.

When the young master of Solang saw that person, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply, "Daddy......"

That man was none other than the leader of the Depositors, Venasuva, the lord of the Banglung Cave.

"Someone brought?" Venasuva's eyelids lifted slightly.

"Hmm." Young Master Solang's body turned to the side.

"Venasuva ......" the old man smiled and stepped forward and saluted him.

"It's a priest!" Venasuwa's eyes widened in surprise and looked at her son in bewilderment, intending to ask what was going on.

Without waiting for the young master of Solang to speak, the old man said: "The person was brought by this seat, because I don't know the rules here, so I made some misunderstandings, please forgive me." ”

"Hmm......"

Venasuva straightened up and asked, "What about people?" ”

"Yang Muyun," the old man said to Yang Muyun in Chinese, "Lord Venasuva you want to see is here, why don't you come and see him soon." ”

Yang Muyun glanced at the "man-bear" sitting on the tiger skin chair in the middle of the hall covered with gold rings, and slowly stepped forward, "Under Yang Muyun, I have seen Master Venasuwa. ”

Since he spoke Chinese, Venasuva did not understand what he was saying and looked at the old man.

"He's asking your Excellency hello," the old man said with a smile, "His name is Yang Muyun, and he was sent by the Great Tomorrow Dynasty to meet your lordship." ”

"Da Ming?" Venasuva raised her eyebrows and sat up straight, "What did he come to see me for?" ”

"The army of the Ming Dynasty is going south to crusade against the Yue people," said the old man, "so he was specially sent to contact the adults to attack the Yue people together." ”

"The Ming is going to send an army to attack the Yueren?" Venasuwa's face was happy, and he hurriedly said, "When, right now?" ”

The old man turned his words into Chinese and asked Yang Muyun again.

This question is not easy to answer, looking at Venasuva's impatient look, Yang Muyun did not dare to go too far, only said that the army of the Ming Dynasty would inevitably reach the border of Annan within a month.

Venasuva was slightly disappointed when he heard this, but after thinking about it, this was exciting news after all, so he said Yang Muyun's words loudly to the people in the hall, and everyone was thunderous with joy. They are all generals under Venasuva, and in the face of the large-scale pressure of tens of thousands of Vietnamese troops, they are already worried, but now that they have heard of foreign aid, how can they not be in a good mood. The Great Ming Dynasty, they all know, is a much more powerful country than the Great Yue, if the Ming Dynasty can help, how can it not be reassuring?

Venasuwa stood up, picked up a large stoneware bowl and walked towards Yang Muyun, and said a few words to him loudly.

"Do you want to toast you?" The old man said to Yang Muyun: "Don't take it quickly." ”

Yang Muyun stretched out his hand to take it, brought it to his lips, tilted his face, and drank it cleanly. This is the rice wine brewed by the pot keeper, and it tastes sweet and sour when it is drunk, Yang Muyun drank it, and couldn't help but say, "Good wine!" ”

Venasuva's eyebrows fluttered and she gave him a thumbs up. A few more words.

"My lord said that you have a lot of alcohol," the old man said with a smile, "He asked you if you defeated the dozen or so fierce dogs raised by Young Master Solang and a dozen of his subordinates?" ”

"Needless to say, don't you see it all?" Yang Muyun asked rhetorically.

The old man smiled and relayed his words to Venasuva.

Venasova looked surprised, he really couldn't see that such a young man who was more weak and handsome than a woman could have such a powerful force. He praised a few words, and ordered someone to pour another big bowl of wine and present it to Yang Muyun. He said a few more words loudly, and everyone present showed surprise in their eyes.

Seeing that the big leaders all praised Yang Muyun, everyone present stepped forward one after another to toast Yang Muyun.

Yang Muyun was not easy to push, and when the wine came dry, everyone gave him a thumbs up. Barbarians have always admired people who have a good amount of alcohol, how Yang Muyun knocked down a dozen fierce dogs and more than a dozen people, they didn't see it, but with this amount of alcohol, it was enough to make people give a thumbs up.

But Yang Muyun secretly complained in his heart, he was not a good drinker, but in order to win the favor of these pot savers, he let it go.