In the tent of the Turkic Khan, Squeero gazes at the portrait in his hand.

It was a sharp-eyed young man, his golden hair was tied into small braids and draped over his shoulders, and on the left side of the young man's face, there was a crescent-shaped scar.

Squeero took a deep breath, looked at the envoy of the Han King, and sneered slightly: "Now, you can tell me the origin of this portrait." ”

The envoy sent by the King of Han is said to be Wang Gong, the son of the Liang Dynasty general Wang Shengbi, who was known for his shrewdness and ability, and won the trust of the Han King.

Squeero wanted to see if Wang had a false name.

Wang Hao said: "Dulan Khan is a Turkic hero, his tribe is known as the Golden Wolf Department, and his heirs are also the sun of the steppe. After Lord Han learned the news of the young khan, he was also very concerned. ”

"Since ancient times, mounted archery has been the strength of the steppe warriors. Those who hold a bow in their right hand and shoot right are eight or nine out of ten in the crowd, those who hold a bow in their left hand and shoot in the left hand are one or two out of ten in the crowd who can shoot a bow with both hands, three or four out of a hundred. ”

At this moment, more than a dozen Turkic warriors slowly poured into the tent, and two of them were majestic Turkic men who dragged the Star Net assassin out like dead dogs.

The Turkic warrior looked at Wang Fei domineeringly, however, Wang Fei was not moved, he smiled and said: "Golden wolf archers, riding and archery skills, the best in the world, Dulan Khan is the lord of the golden wolf, leading the golden wolf archers, in the future, the golden wolf archers will definitely serve the Dulan Khan." ”

"Now, Yang Su is treacherous, the new emperor is talented and sparse, Qimin Khan, Shibi Khan and the new emperor Yang Guang snake and rat nest, the Han King's opinion, the world will soon be in turmoil, I and the state soldiers are full of food, if we can join forces with the Dulan Khan, in the future, the grassland will belong to the Dulan Khan line."

Squeero listened to Wang Fei's words, and suddenly got up, his eyes shining.

"This map was obtained by the King of Han at a great cost in Xinzhou, from a seriously wounded Turkic warrior, at that time, the ink on the map was not dry, and it was obviously newly drawn."

"It is rumored that when Dulan Khan died, his children were both missing, and over the years, this matter has become a heart disease of Qimin Khan, and his people have been looking for Dulan Khan's descendants."

"Xinzhou, bordering the grassland in the north, and merging the state in the south, in the old man's opinion, the person on the painting is set in the state, perhaps, in the city of the state."

"The old man has circulated this painting to the generals, and if he can find the person who painted it, he must hand it over to Squeerohan. If unfortunate and Yang Xuangan and others hold the person on the painting hostage, they will definitely dedicate it to Duji. ”

As he spoke, Wang Fei calmly glanced at Squeero.

Squeero is at odds with the tribal leaders such as Duji, how can he turn a blind eye.

"The golden wolf is alive, it is the will of heaven, and the king of Han sincerely hopes to conspire with Squerohan to conspire with him."

Squeero said movingly: "This matter is very important, thanks to the King of Han's heart, if the King of Han can use it, I will do my best." ”

Wang Hao said: "King Han is lenient, what King Han wants is friendship with you. ”

"Dulan Khan has a great kindness to me, and this kindness will not be forgotten until death." Squeero's expression was resolute.

He then waved his hand, and soon the guard offered a bowl of spirits.

Without saying a word, Squeero drew his knife and slashed his hand, dripping blood into the wine.

Wang Shengbi, the father of Wang Fei, was originally a northerner, so he naturally knew Squeero's intentions.

So, he also cut the palm of his hand with a knife, dripped blood into the bowl, and drank the blood wine in one sip.

"Haha! Readily! The two looked at each other and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Shi Guero said: "Bingzhou City is occupied by Yang Xuangan, and as time goes by, I am afraid that something will happen, I don't know what Lord Wang's good plan is?" ”

"Squey Luohan doesn't need to worry too much, the King of Han has already planned, the day after tomorrow, when the Holy Maiden of Qingyunguan Beiyue preaches and preaches, my army will take advantage of the situation to enter the city, and we will be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Squeero nodded knowingly.

At this time, the Turkic guards at the gate came to report, and the general of Doulu Yu fired another letter arrow at the Turkic camp.

Squeero took down the letter, but it was Yang Xuangan who invited Squeero to meet, and said that the imperial court decided to make Squeero the head of the Daizhou march, and row thousands of acres of land with abundant water and grass, and forever be Squeero's territory.

Wang Fei couldn't help but smile when he saw Squeero read the Imperial Letter aloud.

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The Qingyun Temple pulpit has been built, and countless Taoist disciples who come to see the Holy Maiden of the North Moon every day have been politely rejected by the Qingyun Temple Lord for various reasons.

Among them, many Taoist disciples even had crooked thoughts when they saw the dignity of the Holy Maiden of the Northern Moon.

The Qingyun Guan Master is a fat Taoist priest, and his eyes are squinted every day chasing after the ground, wanting the holy woman to show her face, so as to make the believers more passionate, but he was rejected mercilessly again and again.

The pulpit is located in the open space of the courtyard on the north side of Qingyun Temple.

Offstage, Sima Jiu touched his chin and looked at Xiao Yueyue, who claimed that she was not in good health, and jumped on the high platform of more than ten zhang in an instant, acting like parkour, where did she look half sick.

He knew that Xiao Yueyue had a special identity and extraordinary skills, but he didn't expect this cute little girl to be so good.

Xiao Yueyue stepped onto the podium, stayed for a while, and then jumped down lightly, and then jumped in front of Sima Jiu, laughing so much that her nose wrinkled.

"Brother Jiu, it's not difficult to get on this podium at all. Your uninjured sword is very good, and the sword qi has caused me to fall several times, and I thought you were a top master. ”

Previously, Sima Jiu was practicing swordsmanship in the backyard, and was approached by Xiao Yueyue, who was very bored, and when the two were having fun, Sima Jiu inadvertently waved the harmless sword and used the sword entanglement, making Xiao Yueyue turn several times like a spinning top.

Xiao Yueyue was extremely naïve, thinking that Sima Jiu was a first-class sword immortal, so she asked him to perform the moves of the sword flying, after all, the sword entanglement that Sima Jiu danced could be regarded as an imperial sword, and naturally, he could also fly with a sword.

Therefore, she brought Sima Jiu to the podium and asked Sima Jiu to perform the flying of the sword.

However, what Xiao Yueyue didn't expect was that Sima Jiu didn't seem to know how to fly with a sword at all.

He rubbed under the pulpit for a while before he clumsily began to climb the pulpit.

However, as soon as he climbed to the height of two people, he stumbled and fell, and plopped, which made Xiao Yueyue hold her stomach and laugh for a long time.

"Auntie, I really can't fly with a sword, not even light skills." Sima Jiu had an innocent expression on his face.

"Qi starts from the dantian, and the governor divides the way ......" Qiongyue opened her mouth is the luck method, there are many Taoist light skills, and Xiaoyueyue's master is even more extraordinary.

Just when Di Qian came to see them, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head when he saw Xiao Yueyue casually telling out the Taoist cheats.

Sima Jiu didn't know anything about acupoints and meridians, where did he know what luck, the internal breath in his body had always been swimming on its own, and he didn't seem to be able to control it.

Xiao Yueyue talked for a long time, and when she saw that Sima Jiu still looked ignorant, she suddenly became a little angry.

"Qi goes from here, divides into one strand, circulates under your feet, and then runs here......" Xiao Yueyue shook her head, and then stretched out her white and tender hand, pointing and poking at herself.

Sima Jiu looked funny, but he was also embarrassed, for the first time, he had the idea of scolding himself for being stupid.

Xiao Yueyue's demonstration was very down-to-earth, but Sima Jiu still didn't comprehend it, so he came up with the idea of asking the Kyushu staff group for advice.

"Group leader Sima Jiu: Lao Tie, what is light work, and how should I practice? The leader of this group is also a person with an identity, and he was actually educated by this little girl, do you say that he is angry? ”