As soon as Jin Yu finished speaking, he heard Yang Ying's "ah" and pushed himself aside, followed by a miserable scream. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jin Yu got up, it turned out that the Turkic took advantage of the lion's unpreparedness and pulled out the hunting arrow on his arm, wanting to take advantage of Jin Yu's inattention to hurt people with a cold arrow, which Cheng wanted to be found by Yang Ying and pushed Jin Yu away. The lion was attracted by Yang Ying's voice, mainly because of the Turkic misdeeds, and jumped up and bit the man's arm, causing the sneak attack to fail, and then there was a Turkic scream. Now it's okay, the two arms don't want to move for a month or twenty days.

Jin Yu saw the miserable appearance of the Turks, and did not make up for it, picking up the knife and hunting arrows and putting them aside. Leaned down and searched his body. The man wanted to resist, but the lion's mouth was tight, and he snorted and let Jin Yu do it.

"Do you know how to speak Chinese?" Jin Yu waved his hand to let the lion go, playing with a token found from him in his hand, and crouched down to look at the Turk with a playful expression, he was still confident that he could subdue a scarred Turk.

The man glanced at Jin Yu with a dismayed face, but did not answer.

"Who sent you?" Jin Yu asked again.

The man glanced at the token, looked at Jin Yu sarcastically, and still didn't reply.

"Can Childe give the token to the concubine?" Yang Ying, who was on the side, said to Jin Yu with a shy face.

Jin Yu turned his head and handed her the token, not noticing the change in Yang Ying's title.

"What's your name?" Jin Yu noticed the change in his expression twice, knowing that he could understand Chinese, and continued to ask.

The man was still stubborn and did not speak.

"Childe, this is the token of the Turkic Khan." Yang Ying on the side said. The man's expression changed, and he seemed a little nervous. "Judging by his attire, at least he is a Turkic royal family." Yang Ying's face turned red, and she said in Jin Yu's ear.

"Oh?" Jin Yu took the token, noncommittal, playing with this exquisite token in his hand, and did not recognize any words engraved on it.

"Are you a herald of the Turkic Khan?" Jin Yu played with the token in his hand, but his eyes were focused on the changes in the Turkic expression.

"Yes." The man's expression changed, and he reluctantly replied sullenly, but there was no nervous expression on his face.

"Hehe, I think you're a Turkic Khan, right?" Jin Yu thought for a moment, Yin Yin's deceit.

"It's not!" The man was startled and said urgently.

"It's not that you're in a hurry, what?" Jin Woo asked a playful rhetorical question. At this time, Jin Yu is already seventy percent sure that the person in front of him is the Turkic Khan.

"How can I be such an embarrassed khan? You say that is an insult to our Khan! The man argued.

"Well, that's right, how could the leader of the Turks be so embarrassed by you?" Jin Yu muttered to himself.

"Then I ask you, what is your name?" Jin Woo asked. The Turk hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

"Hurry up! If you say it's slow, cut off a finger! Jin Yu handed the token to Yang Ying, pulled out his saber, scratched it on the Turkic fingers, and said fiercely.

"Bi Shi." The man moved his arm, trying to move away from Jin Woo's blade.

"Boogers, good name!" Jin Yu moved his foot, stepped on his arm, and continued to ask, "Nose boogers, how many wives do you have?" ”

The boogers still hesitated, Jin Yu pinched his wound and urged: "Say it quickly!" ”

"Ahh The boogers screamed, and the pale face was drenched in cold sweat, "Five." He replied simply.

"How many children?" "How many sons?" "How many daughters?" "How old is your wife?" "How old is your little wife?" "How old is your eldest son?" "How many cattle and sheep are there at home?" "How many battles are there at home?" "How many servants are there in the house?" '''''' Jinyu asked quickly one by one. At first, he was hesitant, but every time he hesitated, his wound would be hit, so he answered quickly without thinking.

"Well, that's good. How many cattle and sheep are there at home? Jin Yu praised and asked repeatedly.

"Didn't I just answer you?" The boogers were obviously stunned, but they didn't expect Jin Yu to ask the previous question again.

"I'd love to! Say it! Jin Woo pinched his wound again.

"Five thousand." Nose screamed, and Lisso replied.

"It's different from the previous answer, which finger do you think I should cut?" Jin Yu slashed the back of the knife through the muckers' fingers one by one.

"I really don't know, the cattle and sheep are all mine", "My Kedun" and "Big wife are in charge, I really don't know!" The Turk shouted loudly over and over again, pumping his arm, afraid that Jin Yu would really cut off a finger for him. However, his arm was weak, and he didn't move half a minute at Jin Yu's feet. ,

"It's not okay to make nonsense, in order to suffer less, you still answer honestly. If you can't answer the last question, I'll cut off one of your hands! Jin Yu said ruthlessly.

"Okay, okay, you ask, you ask." The Turkic was already nervous from Jin Yu's toss, and quickly replied.

"Who beat you so badly?" Jin Yu asked quickly.

"Li Ji!" The man replied sharply, and when he said so, he realized that he had lost his mouth, and his face turned pale.

"Hehe, let's be honest, Turkic Khan classmates, the province is guilty." Although I don't know who the name of the khan is in front of me, I have heard of the name of Li Ji in the Tang Dynasty, this person is a big fish! It's simply the best name that God has given him! Jin Yu was so happy that he didn't pay attention to the little star in Yang Ying's eyes next to him.

"Yes, I am the Turkic Khan." When the man said that he was a khan, he looked proud, "Why don't you submit to me, I will make you a national teacher, and make you rich all over the world!" After speaking, he looked at Jin Yu with hope in his eyes.

"Cut, the king of the defeated army, the rich people who talk about a fart, you are left alone, and follow you to drink the northwest wind?" Jin Yu sneered dismissively.

"I still have tribes, and we are still a day's journey away." The Turkic Khan quibbled.

"Do you think Tang Jun is stupid? Is there only one army? The tribe you said has already surrendered, I advise you not to daydream, you might as well think about what Tang Jun said when you have time to persuade me. Jin Woo continued to shatter his illusions, lying to him.

"Down? was also defeated by Li Daozong? The Turkic Khan muttered, fainting.

Jin Woo touched the boogers with his foot and didn't react. "It's really not scared, and the psychological quality is too poor." Jin Yu said to himself.

Looking at his vote, Jin Yu felt that he couldn't let him hang up, and he couldn't let him be too weak, so how else to hurry? A half-dead Chen Rui is already enough of a headache, and if you add another one, you won't be able to escape from the Turkic sphere of influence. So he took the first aid kit and treated the wound to the boogers Khan.

Jin Yu checked the wound, the wound of the lion's bite was not very serious, it was no longer bleeding, Jin Yu rubbed him a little magic oil. Look at the arrow wound, it is still relatively serious, it seems that this boogers Khan can grit his teeth in order to survive, and such a big arrow dares to dial it outward. Jin Yu put on some Yunnan Baiyao, wrapped it around twice with a bandage, clapped his hands, and worked together.

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