Chapter 463: Dedication

Murong Ziyan was squatting here crying, the voice came out, Suo Zhe hurriedly ran into the inner xuan, and when he saw his sister being bullied and cried, he immediately roared: "Big villain, you bullied my sister again, I fought with you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Suo Zhe raised his fist and rushed towards Luo Zhaoyun, wanting to beat him and vent his anger for his sister.

"Sozhe don't!" Murong Ziyan was worried, but until Luo Cheng's prestige, a great general with great military achievements, she killed countless people on the battlefield, and provoked him, her sister and brother would not have good fruits to eat.

"Ouch!" Suo Zhe punched Luo Zhaoyun in the lower abdomen, but it hurt his fist, and his whole body almost flew out.

Because Luo Zhaoyun had taken two hours to cultivate every day since he obtained the breathing method of the Guigu Sect, and in the journey from Fu Qi City to Jingzhao County for more than a month, he and Qingshuang had already cultivated their innate Gang Qi, stepped into this realm, and their strength increased.

Invisibly, the true qi circulates all the time, which can offset the damage, and will subconsciously block it when encountering danger.

Murong Ziyan got up and hugged Suo Zhe and said to him, "What are you doing, it's not him bullying me." ”

"He didn't come, my sister never cried, as soon as he came, my sister cried, he must have bullied my sister." Sozhe said his judgment.

Luo Zhaoyun said: "Your sister is crying because she is sad, because I brought news about your clan, and she is homesick." ”

"My people?" Suo Zhe was suspicious: "Sister, is this the case, what happened to the father and the queen mother?" ”

Murong Ziyan is reluctant to cry in front of her younger brother, she always maintains a strong side, because she is her brother's protective umbrella, once she is weak, it will make her younger brother feel at a loss, and it will hit him bravely, self-confidence, and strength.

"I just cried when I heard the news of my parents, it's okay now, you go out and wait first, I have something to discuss with General Luo."

"This, okay." Sozhe listened to her and went out obediently.

Luo Zhaoyun gave Qingshuang a look and asked her to look at the little boy and not eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

When Qingshuang and Suo Zhe came out of the inner hall and arrived at the outer room, Murong Ziyan lowered her voice, but said with a firm expression: "My family is destroyed, the country is ruined, the clan is homeless, and if I suffer again, I will go back to rescue them and re-establish Tuyuhun!" ”

"You're just a woman, you can't do this kind of thing alone."

"Do you underestimate women?" Murong Ziyan snorted coldly and said: "My younger brother Suo Zhe is the son of Tuyuhun Khan, and he can inherit the throne, only I and him return to Tuyuhun, clean up some remnants, gather together, and have strength, justifiably, and the revival of Tuyuhun is just around the corner." ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly: "Do you want me to let the tiger return to the mountain and create a strong northwest enemy for the Great Sui?" ”

"You! You promised me that you would let us go after three years of imprisonment, do you want to repent? Murong Ziyan was a little anxious and angry.

She had a beautiful complexion, long black hair as smooth as silk, a slender and curvy body, and a face that, though irritated, was still beautiful.

Luo Zhaoyun said: "Isn't it time yet, when it arrives, I will naturally fulfill my promise, but I am worried that even if you go back, you will be a wolf into the household registration, and you will be sent to death in vain, Tubo will become strong, enslave many nearby mountain tribes, form an army, more and more, and the Great Sui is eyeing the Great Sui, how many men and tribes are left in Tuyuhun, can you resist it, you go back, there are many auspicious and less." ”

Murong Ziyan bit her lip and said with a resolute expression: "I am the daughter of the Khan on the plateau, and I bear the hatred of the destruction of the country and the family, what is this danger, if I can't go back to take revenge, I would rather not live anymore." ”

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, and wondered: What a strong woman!

The Central Plains women of this era are more weak and docile, and they seem to be less wild and strong than the grassland women.

Seeing that he was silent, Murong Ziyan was angry in her heart, and continued: "Didn't you mention in the original agreement that we Tuyuhun would provide you with war horses or high-class foals, but now that Tuyuhun exists in name only, he will definitely not be able to honor the agreement, if you can help me repatriate the Northwest Tribe, send someone to keep my sister and brother safe, and complete the major event of restoring the country, I can swear that Tuyuhun will be rewarded in the future and give you the horses you need." ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled faintly, the purpose of his coming here today was also to further negotiate with her and carry out in-depth cooperation.

"How about it, did you promise to cooperate?"

Luo Zhaoyun shook his head and sighed: "What you said, the risk is too great, and they are all verbal promises, settled after the autumn, there is no real money, actual things, if I send a lot of manpower and material resources to take it in, in the end it will not succeed, the loss will be even greater, it is not cost-effective!" ”

Murong Ziyan's teeth itched, glared at him angrily, and asked, "What is the matter, you will agree?" ”

"I'm thinking about how much I need to pay and how much I can gain to help you, and I can't let my people die outside the territory in vain." Luo Zhaoyun relieved herself and gave her a glimmer of hope.

"Can you send troops?" Murong Ziyan asked in surprise.

"Naturally, you can't mobilize the Great Sui army, but you can send some elite warriors to pretend to be your subordinates, you can deal with dangers, and when Tubo sends troops, you can also mobilize local troops to train flank attacks to avoid the extermination of Tuyuhun's tribes......." Luo Zhaoyun continued to reveal some details of the plan.

Murong Ziyan's expression became brighter and brighter, if she really described it according to Luo Zhaoyun, the success rate was really much greater, and it was more likely that she would return to the country than if she took her younger brother back.

Luo Zhaoyun turned around, shook his head, and sighed: "However, this kind of action will take a lot of risk, and the Great Sui Emperor will know about it, and sentence me to the crime of treason and collaboration with the enemy, and my Manchu will be beheaded, I don't lack glory and wealth, why take such a risk?" ”

Murong Ziyan stood there, staring at Luo Zhaoyun's back, and thought about it carefully, what he said was indeed reasonable, if he could let him help, he and Suo Zhe would indeed have a great chance of success.

She gritted her teeth, stretched out her white jade hand, untied the tie on her waist, and the embroidered skirt gradually faded, revealing a smooth body like ivory, with enlarged breasts and willow waist, jade arms and pink legs, exquisite concave and convex curves, and the black hair belt in the inverted triangle area, all full of temptation, and there was a strange and charming smell in the air.

"So, is that okay?" Murong Ziyan suddenly spoke.

Luo Zhaoyun turned around, and suddenly saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but straighten, her beautiful carcass was slender and slender, exuding luster, her figure was more perfect, her willow waist was narrow, her lower abdomen was flat, her buttocks were round, and the whole person was smart, exuding a charming girlish charm.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Zhaoyun was dumbfounded.

Murong Ziyan said: "I am the daughter of the Khan, on the plateau of Tuyuhun, I am called the first beauty by various tribes, I can dedicate myself to you, I can't be a wife, I can be a concubine, I can't be a concubine, it's okay to be dewy, as long as you can help me, help me and my brother return to Tuyuhun and rebuild our homeland!" ”