Everyone looked towards the shouting, and saw a man dressed in Han costume walking towards him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The guests began to say:

"Who is this? Do you know each other? ”

"I don't know."

"Hey! Do you know each other? ”

"I don't know who he is?" At this time, Qi Bi He Li spoke:

"This person's name is Liu Wuzhou, and he is the Dingyang Little Khan who was named by the Great Khan of Jieli."

"Oh! Then he must be a big hero. When the envoy of the headquarters of the Turkic Khan's court heard this, he immediately laughed and said:

"Hahaha! What a big hero, just a lost dog. ”

"Then Lord Meng, why do you say that he is a lost dog?" The envoy of the headquarters of the Turkic Khan's court divided Liu Wuzhou in Mayi, and was later defeated by Li Tang, and finally had to go to Jieli Khan:

"Humph! When he was in power, the shelf was bigger than anyone else, and An Yike invited him to participate in the 100-day wedding banquet of the crown prince of Ashina, who knew that this person had a full shelf, and he didn't come in person, not even his deputy Song Jingang. Now that he was defeated by Li Tang, he had to be cheeky to ask for help from the Khan of Fortune. Most of the people around laughed when they heard the envoy of the Khan Court say this, and some secretly complained to themselves for Liu Wuzhou:

"Oh! Although he failed, he was still a hero. The great patriarch of the Xi tribe asked the man dressed as a Han man:

"This guest from afar, we are now holding a grand religious ceremony, if you are willing to watch here, please find a place to sit, we naturally have good wine to entertain, if you are looking for something. So sorry, you're welcome. As soon as the great patriarch of the Xi tribe finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd. Three big men appeared in front of Liu Wuzhou:

"Please!" Liu Wuzhou sneered:

"Hahaha! I'm not here to make trouble today, but I received instructions from a god last night, and he said that there is a devil here who is here to take care of human life, and that the death of your cattle, sheep, and livestock in childbirth is not due to the wrath of the spirit, but because someone deliberately poisoned it. So let me save you. As soon as Liu Wuzhou's words were finished, the people around him burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! In our steppe, shamans are our gods, shamans help us communicate with our ancestors, with ghosts and gods. What kind of thing is this Han Chinese? ”

"That's it! It's really self-defeating. In the ridicule of everyone, Liu Wuzhou ignored it. Said directly to the great patriarch of the Xi tribe and the old shaman:

"This mage, I have received a revelation from the gods, please ask your female disciple to prepare a pot of oil. Set fire to the bottom. Then ask the leader to take a personal object and put it in the pot, and take it out from below. If it is proved that what is said below is true, then the hand below is safe and sound, and if it is false, then let the hand below become nothing. What do you think? The people present talked a lot after hearing Liu Wuzhou's words.

"Ugh! What do you think? ”

"I'll see this matter!"

"Yes! When it comes to gods, there is only one god in our steppe, and that is the shaman. Only they can speak to the ancestral spirits. ”

"Ugh! Not necessarily. The Han people in the Central Plains have a lot of incredible things, and they also have many gods to bless them. Otherwise, how could it be that so many times without conquering the Central Plains. ”

"Ugh! You can't talk nonsense. ”

"Ugh! I think what this person said might be true, and since he's so confident, maybe what he's saying is true. Fishing in a hot pot of oil is something that even an old shaman has never done. I'm looking forward to it! ”

"Ugh!" The old shaman heard the gossip of the people around him. It looked like he had been slapped several times in the face. The face is flushed. After muttering for a while, he instructed a few female apprentices beside him:

"Sarina, Urizhen, go and prepare a pot of oil, firewood, and sheep fat." The two female apprentices of the old shaman agreed, and in a short time, a large iron pot was erected, and there was burning wood underneath, and in a short time, the oil in the iron pot was hot. Make a know-la-know-la-la-la Liu Wuzhou saluted to the people present:

"Guys, who would be willing to lend the dagger for the next use?" At this moment, a man handed over a dagger with a wolf's tooth and a handle of pliers. Liu Wuzhou pulled out the dagger. I saw the cold light flickering on the dagger, it was a good dagger. Liu Wuzhou casually threw the dagger into the oil pot. There was no surprise from the people present, they all watched Liu Wuzhou's hand being fried in the oil pan, and Liu Wuzhou screamed in pain. Liu Wuzhou pretended to pray to the heavens, and then put his hand into the oil pot unhurriedly. The scene that those present wanted to see did not appear - Liu Wuzhou screamed in pain, his hand had been blown up and his flesh was blurred, and he fell to the ground at the slightest touch, and the current scene was - Liu Wuzhou held the dagger, took his hand out of the oil pot, and then slowly inserted the dagger into the scabbard, and then returned it to the hand of the steppe nobleman.

"This brother, your dagger." The steppe nobleman took a closer look at the dagger. He checked Liu Wuzhou's hand again:

"Hmmm! The...... No, your hands ......" Liu Wuzhou smiled at the steppe nobleman:

"This brother, my hand is fine, please take back your dagger." Then, Liu Wuzhou walked towards the old shaman, and in the eyes of the old shaman, he was full of fear, and he felt that Liu Wuzhou was like a demon coming out of hell.

"You! You...... What exactly are you going to do? Liu Wuzhou grinned:

"What's the matter, Great Shaman, Great Wizard, don't you suspect that I don't have the protection of the gods? Why, now that I've proven my truth, it's time for you to prove yourself. Liu Wuzhou's words to the old shaman were full of contempt, if it was on weekdays, the old shaman would never allow others to do this to him, but today, the old shaman did not dare to be arrogant:

"You...... You're not...... You're not human, you! You are...... You are a devil, a devil in hell. Liu Wuzhou laughed and said:

"Hahaha! Old shaman, great wizard, if you say that I am a man of God or a devil, now all you have to do is prove me wrong. Ladies and gentlemen, don't you want to know how your cattle have a difficult birth, and how your people have contracted the plague? When the grassland nobles present heard this, they all shouted loudly:

"We want to know, we all want to know."

"Say, tell the culprit. Say it. Liu Wuzhou walked up to the old shaman and said loudly:

"It's not that I don't say it, but because the old shaman doesn't believe it, so in order to prove that what I say is true, I ask; The old shaman also did what he had done to prove his innocence. How about waiting for the truth of what is said below to be said before it is too late? The old shaman was forced to have no choice, so he staggered to the oil pot step by step, and slowly put his hand down:

"Ahh The old shaman screamed, and everyone looked at the old shaman's hand, only to see that it was all burned blood blisters. The old shaman covered his wounds and said to Liu Wuzhou:

"Alright, this guest from afar, I admit that you are also blessed by the gods, and now I ask you, a guest from afar, to tell who caused this natural disaster." Liu Wuzhou continued to laugh and said:

"Hahaha! Why should the old shaman deny it? The culprit that halved the livestock in the entire Monan grassland and caused the rapid decline in the number of young and middle-aged people in the tribe was you. Liu Wuzhou's words surprised everyone present:

"What? It was the old shaman who caused this disaster, how could it be? The old shaman was highly respected, how could he do such a thing? ”

"Yes! The old shaman has been in our Xi tribe for many years, and has always helped us to eliminate disasters and solve problems, how can he come to harm us? Someone even asked Liu Wuzhou loudly:

"This is a guest from afar, and we steppe people are very enthusiastic about our guests, but if you are not our friend, but our enemy, then you don't have to say anything? You said that the old shaman did it, what evidence do you have? What is the basis? Liu Wuzhou replied:

According to ...... Huh! According to Ayina who was tied to the pillar, the old shaman coveted Ayina's beauty, so he proposed to let Ayina be the apprentice of the old shaman, but because Maha Tulou broke Ayina's body, the old shaman had a grudge, so he framed Maha Tulou and Aina, saying that the children of Maha Tulou and Ayina were disasters, and that Ayina was the devil who seduced Maha Tulou. After listening to Liu Wuzhou's words, everyone understood in their hearts that in the ancestor worship ceremony on the grassland, the old shaman and female apprentices abound with movements under the bed of men and women, so everyone was not surprised after hearing Liu Wuzhou's words. However, it is really difficult to convince people to say that the old shaman is the culprit for this reason. And the old shaman also questioned Liu Wuzhou:

"Huh! This guest from afar, everything must be proven. You say I caused this disaster, but what about your witness? What about your physical evidence? Hahaha! There is no one to prove your words, there is no physical evidence to prove your inference, don't you want to wronged me, big chiefs, big heads, great Lili Khan, I have wronged! Suddenly, two female disciples of the old shaman's great wizard suddenly stepped forward and shouted:

"We can prove it......" Before the two female apprentices of the old shaman had finished speaking, the old shaman shouted:

"Sarina, Urizhen, don't talk nonsense." Sarina, Urizhen ran to the old shaman and shouted:

"Nope! We're not talking nonsense, you old bastard, we're never at your mercy again. Then Sarina and Urizhen ran to the heads of the representatives of the major tribes present and said:

"I didn't get Sister Ayina at the beginning, and I always held a grudge in my heart, and later, I secretly instructed the grass juice to refine the tailless grass, and ordered us to sprinkle it on the grass pastures where the major tribes graze on weekdays, so as to frame Sister Aina, all the big heads and big leaders spare their lives!" Sarina, Urizhen said, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately. The old shaman's eyes revealed despair, and he immediately pulled out a magic weapon made of sharp horns and stabbed it into his chest.