Zhang Baoer thought about it, and whispered something to Jiang Yuqiao, Jiang Yuqiao was stunned when he heard it, Zhang Baoer nodded affirmatively, Jiang Yuqiao didn't say anything anymore, and took Zhang Baoer down the bamboo building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Yuqiao called Uncle Hua and Ying'er over, and stood behind Zhang Bao'er, Zhang Bao'er shouted loudly in the direction of the bamboo building: "Chang'an Zhang Bao'er came to visit the high priest of Wutouman!" ”

Zhang Bao'er's voice not only startled the guards outside, but also everyone in the bamboo building was also flustered.

However, the high priest's face remained unchanged, he got up and walked outside the bamboo building, and the owners of the village also walked out of the bamboo building, they did not go down the stairs, but looked at Zhang Baoer and the others condescendingly.

Zhang Baoer also looked at the people upstairs by the light of the fire.

The high priest glanced at the man next to him, who stepped forward and asked in Chinese, "I wonder who you are, and what are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Bao'er smiled slightly, and also took a step forward: "I came to Guizhai to ask for something. However, now I want to solve a big trouble for your village first! ”

The high priest's heart moved, and he asked himself, "What trouble can you make for us?" ”

"In the name of the imperial court, the dispute between Shuzhou and Nanban will be resolved justly!" Zhang Bao'er said quietly.

The high priest rolled his eyes: "Why should we believe you?" Who can guarantee that you are not Zhong Wenhuan's dog official? ”

"You don't believe that I have forgivable circumstances...... said Zhang Bao'er took out an object from his arms and threw it on the bamboo building.

The high priest took the things that Zhang Bao'er had thrown and looked at them carefully.

Zhang Bao'er said unashamedly: "I am the imperial court's messenger, specially for Your Majesty to inspect the government affairs and people's affairs in various states, this is a gold medal given to me by Your Majesty, you can cut it first and then play, do you say you can represent the imperial court?" ”

The high priest was speechless for a while, and suddenly the topic changed: "To make us believe in you, you must have the strength to make us believe!" ”

Zhang Bao'er was stunned and said, "How can I be considered powerful?" ”

The high priest said bluntly: "You must send your men to fight with the masters in my village!" ”

Zhang Bao'er thought about it carefully and understood the meaning of the high priest.

Sure enough, the high priest continued: "If I am lucky enough to win in the end, I will only ask Lord Qincha to promise me one condition!" ”

Zhang Bao'er said: "High priest, don't worry, I know your intentions in my heart, and the situation you imagined will not happen." Win or lose, I promise you! ”

The high priest saw Zhang Bao'er talking eloquently, and didn't believe that Zhang Bao'er guessed his mind: "Lord Qincha can really agree?" ”

"Although the Eighteen Villages of Nanban were forced by Zhong Wenhuan, after all, it was a rebellion, and the high priest wanted the court to be not guilty of this matter, right?" Zhang Baoer is confident.

The high priest really showed a look of surprise: "Lord Qincha is really thoughtful, and I am also thinking about the future of the Nanban villages!" ”

"High Priest, what do you think we should do better?" Zhang Baoer then asked.

"That's it, there are three people under your command, and there are also three people from our barbarian village, the winner can continue, and the loser will go down until one side is completely defeated!" When the high priest saw that his worries had been resolved, he was in a good mood, and he didn't care much about martial arts.

With that, the high priest waved behind him.

Only then did Zhang Bao'er see two young people, a man and a woman, standing behind the high priest, both in their twenties. The man exuded a faint cold indifference, cold eyes, slender and long single phoenix eyes, and two thin lips with pride under the high bridge of his nose. The most striking thing was that he wore a large silver collar around his neck, which shone as sharply as his eyes.

The woman's slightly wheat-colored skin looked healthy, her jet-black hair was draped vertically over her shoulders like a waterfall, her face was slightly reddish, her clear and bright pupils, her willow eyebrows were curved, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing the high priest beckoning, the young man walked down the stairs first and stood facing Zhang Bao'er.

"This is my disciple Lang Kun, he uses barbarian kung fu, Lord Qincha, please!" The high priest introduced Zhang Bao'er.

Before Zhang Bao'er could speak, Jiang Yuqiao hurriedly said: "Bao'er, leave this kind of thing to me!" ”

Jiang Yuqiao Zhang Bao'er was a hundred reassuring, and he hurriedly whispered: "Father-in-law, we are here to beg others, but we must not hurt people, otherwise the rest of the matter will be difficult to handle!" ”

Jiang Yuqiao nodded: "I know the severity, don't worry!" ”

The brute fist used by Lang Kun is indeed weird, and Zhang Baoer has never seen it. But what made Zhang Baoer feel even more strange was the person Lang Kun, and somehow, Zhang Baoer felt uncomfortable from the first time she saw Lang Kun, but she couldn't say what the reason was.

Jiang Yuqiao and Lang Kun went back and forth, fighting for dozens of rounds, and Jiang Yuqiao narrowly defeated Lang Kun in one move. Of course, he did this completely to save face for the other party.

Then, Jiang Yuqiao fought with another young girl, and listened to the high priest's introduction, this woman's name was Afu. The woman's martial arts seemed to be much worse than Lang Kun's, and she was defeated in a few moves.

Finally, the High Priest himself appeared.

As soon as the high priest came on the field, Jiang Yuqiao's face immediately became serious, and he could see that the high priest's martial arts were very high, and they were unimaginably high.

Jiang Yuqiao and the high priest stood face to face, looking at each other, no one made a move, and after a while, the high priest hugged his fists and bowed deeply: "Your Excellency has pure skills, and the old man is willing to bow down!" ”

Jiang Yuqiao hurriedly returned the salute: "The high priest is humble, we should be counted as a tie!" ”

Jiang Yuqiao was indeed not modest, although the two did not fight just now, they exerted their internal strength to entangle each other. The high priest's skill is not inferior to Jiang Yuqiao, although he admits defeat, but Jiang Yuqiao knows in his heart that the high priest did not use all his strength, and he has a feeling of pity for the high priest in his heart.

After finishing the move, Zhang Baoer hugged his fist to the high priest and said, "Go back now, solve this matter as soon as possible, and see you here and now tomorrow!" Wait for news, the High Priest! ”

"Wait, Lord Chincha, please bring them both with you!" The high priest pointed to Lang Kun and Afu, and said to Zhang Bao'er: "They are familiar with the terrain, taking a shortcut to take you to Shuzhou City can save a lot of time, they can also speak Chinese and Nanban, Lord Qincha may be able to use them with him." ”

Zhang Bao'er nodded, and stopped talking, and several people followed Lang Kun and Afu out of the cottage.

Back at the inn, Zhang Baoer discussed with a few people, and then rested.

Early the next morning, Zhang Baoer went directly to the Shuzhou Thorn Mansion.

Zhong Wenhuan was still commanding the army to besiege the Nanban Cottage, and only Bei Jia and Changshi were in the Assassin's Mansion. Seeing Lord Qincha suddenly coming, there was a panic in the Assassin's Mansion, and they hurriedly sent someone to inform Zhong Wenhuan that he had come to greet Qincha.