Chapter 1032: Choosing the Lord

Li Luo sneered and said, "The radical method is of no use to me, I don't know what the reason for the reluctance to say it is?" ”

Xiang Liu'er tilted her head and said casually: "If the prince is willing to surrender to Mongolia, and we will go south to recover the four realms one day, of course the prince can enjoy all the glory and wealth, and the power position may not be as good as that of you are in Dagan now, but fortunately, you can live, and you can live a comfortable life, how about it?" ”

"I'm so excited to sweat, and I still have the mind to joke at this time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info side of the couch does not allow others to sleep soundly, Dagan four realms, just one more king of the south will make me tasteless, once the Mongsic dominates the world, will there be a person like me? ”

Xiang Liu'er nodded and replied: "What the prince said is very reasonable, but what the Mengju and even the Caohai clans value is the prince's talent and courage, and the Mengju's tolerance is much greater than the prince thinks." If the prince is worried about hiding the bow, the princess can choose any of the women to be married by the Mongolian royal family, so there is no need to worry. ”

"Any?" Li Luo glanced at Xiang Liu'er sideways, and said lightly, "Although I don't understand the meaning of the name Khan, I guess you are also from the Mongolian royal family, will you also be among them?" ”

Xiang Liu'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said indifferently: "As long as the prince doesn't dislike Liu'er's ugliness, he is naturally among them." Xiang Liu'er did not directly say her identity, but she acquiesced in the origin of the Mongolian royal family.

"Haha, I am flattered by Li Luo's love for Khan, but you and I are not the same, so you should sweat and entertain me in this matter."

"It's okay, if the prince is so easy to apostatize, it's not worth the trouble of the Mengji and Caohai clans. In addition, if the prince kills me, the tribes of the Mengji Liancaohai will go south, and the cities they pass through will definitely leave no chickens and dogs, Wangye, do you think that you can stop the Mengji Iron Cavalry with the strength of the Great Gan Army? ”

Li Luo's pupils tightened, and he said in a cold voice: "Is sweating threatening me?" ”

"Yes or no, it depends on what the prince thinks."

"Although the Mongolian iron cavalry is unstoppable, with the current national strength of Dagan, it may not be without the strength of a battle. The sea of grass is heroic, and Da Gan also has talented people, if he kills the sweat, he can at least give Da Gan a chance. ”

"It turns out that the prince is so jealous of me."

"Yes, I am willing to bow to the wind of the sweat and intelligence, if the sweat is alive for a day, I really dare not assert that there is anyone in Dagan who can resist, I can only use this kind of jade burning strategy."

"The prince has been delaying for so long, presumably your father and the king are already far away from the city." Xiang Liu'er suddenly said something that was unrelated.

Li Luo was stunned and didn't understand what Xiang Liu'er meant by saying this at this time. Xiang Liu'er indifferently continued: "If the prince dies, he will definitely disappoint many people." ”

"I can't take care of so much, it's up to people to make things happen." Li Luo replied, less of the bamboo in the past, but a little more of the hero's twilight dazedness.

Xiang Liu'er glanced at Li Luo, smiled lightly, suddenly approached Li Luo's ear, and said a few words very quickly. Li Luo was stunned and looked at Xiang Liu'er in a daze. Xiang Liu'er turned her head to the side, not looking at Li Luo's stunned and surprised look.

Neither of the two of them spoke, and after a while, Li Luo slowly exhaled and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that I have long been a chess piece for sweating." ”

"I don't have a grasp of this chess piece."

Li Luo took a deep breath and asked, "The tortoise shell of the mending heaven is on you?" ”

Xiang Liu'er glanced at Li Luo strangely, not knowing why Li Luo asked about the whereabouts of the tortoise shell of the mending sky, but he still nodded and said, "It's in my arms." ”

Li Luo said that he was offended, and reached out and touched Xiang Liu'er's arms. Seeing this, the masters of the Mengji Grass Sea on the roof shouted in unison, thinking that Li Luo wanted to do something dirty. Xiang Liu'er glared at Li Luo in shame, and her mind was only once in chaos today.

Li Luo's face did not change, he took out the mending tortoise shell and took a closer look, before and after a few days, the color of this mending tortoise shell seemed to be a little dim, but it still bloomed with a mysterious light, and the scorching sun could not hide it.

After reading it, Li Luo put the tortoise shell back into Xiang Liu'er's arms, and said with a smile: "Rare and choose the master, the tortoise shell of the mending sky has a fate with Khan, and I hope that Khan will keep it well." After saying this headless sentence, Li Luo put away the dagger on Xiang Liu'er's vest, waved it with his backhand, nailed it to the wooden pillar beside him, pushed it lightly, and said lightly, "Please sweat yourself." ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

Li Luo shook his head and said, "Don't kill it." ”

"The prince should know that even if you don't kill me, I will definitely kill you."

"yes, I know." Li Luo took a few steps back, sat on the wooden platform of the tower, leaned lazily on the edge of a wooden pillar, and looked at the sky in the distance with the boredom of seeing through the red dust.

Xiang Liu'er looked at Li Luo a few times, suddenly sat down with his knees hugged, and quietly accompanied Li Luo, if it weren't for these fierce and vicious grass sea masters not far away, the two of them were like a pair of confidants, quietly watching the clouds gather and disperse in the sky.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll change my mind?"

"You and I are both people who will not change easily, and this is also our destiny."

"Haha, I don't believe in fate, and I don't believe in fate."

"That's why the prince chose to die, and I chose to live."

"Maybe." Li Luo responded casually, smiled slightly, and said, "They should be worried about sweating." ”

Xiang Liu'er glanced back at the master of the sea of grass who was anxiously looking, and hummed softly.

"I actually admire the awe and love of the Caohai tribes. I have been in Dagan for many years, and I have made a decision to kill, although there are many brothers who have intersected with life and death, but there are not a few people who want me to die, and I am not as good as you in this regard. ”

"On the other day, the Mong and Caohai tribes go south, and all the old tribes of the prince will pay three points of respect, as long as they can live until that time." Xiang Liu'er made a soft promise.

"Thank you, I finally let them down. Sweat, it's not early, you should have something else to worry about, you and I will say goodbye, we will never see each other again in this life, please. ”

"I'll stay with you for a while." Xiang Liu'er sighed leisurely.

Li Luo looked at Xiang Liu'er, who was quietly accompanying him, and said dumbly: "It turns out that sweating feels lonely." ”

Xiang Liu'er stroked her sideburns and smiled noncommittally. The two of them sat quietly, and after a while, Xiang Liu'er stretched her waist, stood up and left the tower without saying a word.

"Sweat!" The people of Caohai greeted him and surrounded Xiang Liu'er, and then they were really relieved.

Xiang Liu'er returned to her usual indifferent look, bowed her chin and said coldly: "Kill him." ”