The past two days have passed without alarm, the door of the post house where the envoys of the Qin State live is closed, and there is not even a stall of traveling merchants nearby, there is no way, yesterday a team of Qiang Han came to besiege the post house, and after being thrown out with broken hands and feet, no one dared to approach here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although they all know that the Qin people are martial, they didn't expect that their courage is not much better than that of the grassland people who grew up on horseback.

It wasn't until noon on the second day that the chamberlain came to the post house with a guard of honor and invited the envoys of the Qin State to the royal court for a banquet.

didn't bring many people, it was still the four people from the original advanced royal court, Ying Guang walked at the forefront with his head held high, as if he was really going to a banquet. Montaigne followed Ying Guang's side, and he had the aura of the grandson of the Great Qin Army God, and ordinary people really didn't dare to touch him. Mo Yin and Huang Yun followed behind, Mo Yin didn't need to say much, he and Ying Guang had already advanced and retreated together, as for the old eunuch Huang Yun, he still looked like he was not dying, and he couldn't see any expression.

A few days ago, the blood-stained pure white stone had already been washed clean, a big Dingzheng was set up on the bonfire and bubbling, the table of the minister of civil and military affairs of the Yue clan was lined up from the hall to the outside of the hall, there were two positions below the Grumu that were higher than the others, one of them was the seat of the Qiang envoy, Kunba's face was blue, and he sat obliquely on his side, this time he was indeed seriously injured, and he couldn't sit normally, he didn't want him to come, but as if he knew something, he still insisted on coming here and said that he wanted to see the fate of the envoy of the Qin State with his own eyes.

Kunba was followed by a medium-light man, in his early forties, and his body was not as strong as that of the steppe people, but a bit like those weak sons of the Chu State. I saw that he was wearing a hat on his head, his head was lowered sideways, and he kept saying something in Kunba's ear, Kunba kept nodding his head, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Ying Guang walking to the opposite side and sitting down, this sneer was mixed with endless hatred. Yue's healer has been repeatedly diagnosed a long time ago, he has completely bid farewell to the life of a man, and believes that his father will not pass the throne to a person who is destined to have no heirs, and there is no hope of inheriting the throne, Kunba has focused all his attention on Yingguang's body, and letting this person suffer is probably the only pleasure in the second half of Kunba's life.

Ying Guang didn't feel the slightest sense of Kunba's gaze, sat down by himself, bowed to Grumu with a smile, and said, "Brother Grumu, since everyone has arrived, let's start." ”

As soon as Grummu raised his hand, a team of dancers suddenly came in, and the music was everywhere, and the dancers danced to the beat, shaking their chests and hips. This exotic dance is rare in Xianyang, Yingguang is better, Montaigne next to him has long been dazzled, and he didn't even notice a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth.

I heard a yin voice from the cheerful music: "Hehehehe, look at it, I guess there won't be much time to watch." ”

Ying Guang turned his head strangely, and saw that Huang Yun was like an old monk who had settled down, and there was no reaction at all, and then he remembered that there was a newcomer who had just entered the industry opposite, and he smiled at the former eldest prince of the Qiang tribe, the deceased Qiang king, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect Prince Kunba to be really strong, and he has recovered to such a point in just two days, which is really admirable. ”

Seeing that Kunba's facial congestion had a tendency to explode, the young man in the back suddenly spoke: "I have long heard that Commander Win has a good command of the army, but I didn't expect that his eloquence is so good, it is really admirable." ”

Ying Guang squinted, looked at this person who had always kept his face hidden in the shadows, and asked with a smile: "I don't think there should be any such person as you in the Qiang tribe." ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man smiled, stretched out his hand and took off the hat on his head, revealing a pair of leopard eyes, his eyes were sharp, his high hooked nose revealed a fierce strength, and he pouted a toad mouth and asked, "How does Commander Win know that I am not a Qiang person." ”

Ying Guang sniffed and replied, "Simple, you don't have that smell of sheep on you." ”

Mo Yin suddenly walked to Ying Guang's side, his body was tense, and he looked straight at the person opposite, and the middle-aged man smiled when he saw this: "Your little girl is indeed not weak, but don't be nervous, I have no malice towards your master for the time being." Turning his gaze to Yingguang, the middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "I am just a diner of Prince Kunba, and today I am here to seek justice for our prince." ”

After speaking, he suddenly turned to Grumu and said loudly: "The Great Qin envoy deliberately seriously injured the prince of our clan in the name of the competition, and asked the leader to expel the Qin envoy and return justice to my Qiang tribe!" ”

The hall was silent, the dancers stopped dancing ignorantly, hesitating whether to continue, Grumu waved his hand and asked them to retreat, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, although the envoy of the Qiang tribe is strong, he is also reasonable, and he will definitely be able to give an explanation to the nobles when he comes to Qin." ”

Everyone focused their eyes on Ying Guang's body, only to see Ying Guang smile slightly, and said: "It is common sense to become a king and defeat Kou, besides, aren't you grassland people also respected by the strong, I just have a fist a little bigger than him, and I won a game by luck, if he doesn't accept it, he will fight back, twist and pinch what a girl!" ”

Grumu looked at Kunba with interest, only to see the green tendons on Kunba's forehead trembling, faintly exploding, and the middle-aged man next to him smiled slightly and said, "Our prince also thinks that we should try again." ”

Ying Guang glanced at the middle-aged man disdainfully, as if he saw a gambler with red eyes who had lost a lot, leaned back, made himself sit more comfortably, stared at Kunba and asked, "I have already won, why should I compete with you again." You have that mind, but I don't have that time. ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, as long as your envoy listens to my competition method, you will definitely be interested." ”

Ying Guang sneered: "It's better to avoid respect, what I value is the victory that has been reached, and I don't have so much curiosity." ”

Seeing that Ying Guang just didn't accept the offer, the middle-aged man no longer paid attention to Ying Guang's attitude, and said to Grummu: "Touren, we want to make a bet with the Qin envoy, the bet is who can finally get the friendship of the Yue Clan, as for the loser..."

The middle-aged man deliberately paused, looked outside the hall a few times, and suddenly said in a strange voice: "I see that the ding outside is big enough, I have a good Dongzhu here, and the loser only needs to use his hands to scoop up the Dongzhu in the thick soup." ”

Ying Guang's eyes were cold, staring at the middle-aged man opposite, and asked, "Can you be the master of the Qiang tribe?" ”

The middle-aged man did not lose ground in the face of Ying Guang's questioning, and replied very naturally: "I have already received the support of Prince Kunba when I came, and the Qin envoy does not need to worry about this." ”

"I'm worried about who you really are." Ying Guang said secretly in his heart.

After listening to the Qiang people's competition method, the hall was suddenly silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ying Guang's body to see how he was going to take it. The fire outside the hall was booming, and the crackling dry wood was crackling.