Chapter 271: It's Hard to Ride a Tiger

"Tian Khan, the outside of the city is already full of people, and the five leaders of the northern front can not kneel on the ground, and they have been shouting outside the city asking Tian Khan to send troops."

"Tian Khan, the people were angry, and they knelt down and begged Tian Khan to send troops to attack Helian Jue, demanding revenge for his siblings."

"Tian Khan, there are more and more tribes gathered here, and they can't be driven away."

"Tian Khan, the scene, the scene is a little out of control, and the people outside the city are crowding to enter the palace to ask for their lives."

Ajimu sat on top of him, rubbing his brow. He really didn't want to care about these poor tribes on the northern front, he wanted to drag out the time first, dilute his hopes, and then give something perfunctory.

Unexpectedly, this Helian Jue was so arrogant. Not only did he hang his heads on the city gates at night, but he also built piles of human heads near the tents of the tribes around the royal court, so that these tribes drove over.

It made it difficult for him to ride a tiger, and if he didn't have an attitude now, the other submissive tribes would definitely have other ideas. Submission is for the sake of refuge, and if he can't do it, the hearts of the people will be scattered.

"Heavenly Khan!" Qianchi'er crawled into the main hall and crawled at the feet of Ajimu. His hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and he wore only one shoe on his feet, revealing red marks and bruises on his skin, and a light red mark on his neck.

Ajimu Huoran pulled up Qianchi'er, and he knew what was going on with these marks at a glance. The way Qianchi'er was rubbed this time, she looked frightened and the six gods had no master, which made people's hearts ripple even more.

"Tian Khan, Helian Jue is here, he caught the slave family, and the slave family didn't dare to die and finally sneaked out......" Qian Chi'er said while sobbing, "The slave family came back desperately, just to report to Tian Khan, Helian Jue reversed!" He's in the royal court! ”

As he spoke, he broke free of Ajimu's embrace and rushed towards the red pillar of the main hall, "The slave family has gone!" ”

Ajimu rushed forward with an arrow, grabbed Qianchi'er, his face turned red, and shouted: "What are you going to do!" ”

Qianchi'er was paralyzed on the ground: "Although the slave family is innocent, they can't bear to let the Heavenly Khan be humiliated." Let me know my will with death! He couldn't stop crying.

"Nonsense!"

"Lang Qilu, take Qianchi'er down and take good care of it!" Ajimu summoned the chamberlain and took Qianchi'er away, breathing heavily, "Go and call Hengda and Buha into the palace for me!" ”

Helian Jue was sitting in Buha's account, slowly sipping the master's Enshi Yulu, and the tea was old.

"King Helian, the people of the royal court are looking for you everywhere, but you are at ease here in Ben Khan, this calm energy really makes Ben Khan admire." Buha also took a sip of tea, he had just returned to the camp tent to attend the reception banquet today, and saw this big horse sitting in his tent, eating sand fruits, looking through his poetry book, not polite at all.

He saw the heads of the people on the city wall, and heard the constant reports of his subordinates about the situation along the way. Intuition is not simple, and seeing Helian Jue in the account, this matter is really not simple. He withdrew his cronies, took out Enshi Yulu and Helian Jue and drank together.

The moment he saw the person, he also thought about whether to arrest him. But when he saw the mace that Helian Jue threw on his collapse, he immediately gave up the idea. Legend has it that Helian Jue's martial arts are world-famous, and he may be able to catch his people with thousands of troops and horses, but it can't prevent Helian Jue from unscrewing his Bucha's head before being caught, he is still young and doesn't want to die.

"I'll talk to you about a deal." Helian Jue pinched a piece of snack and put it in his mouth: "It's too sweet." ”