Qin Ruse and Southwest Toast fought in the first line of the sky. Southwest Tusi is also a cheerful person, he feels that although the Central Plains people are scheming, it is not impossible to meet a hearty fight with considerable strength.

Qin Ruse didn't bring his own Qinglian Sword this time, but just took a short knife from Hu Ren. Therefore, the good southwest toast is not a bully when he fights.

Southwest Tusi has always heard of the name of Qin Ruse, and has long heard of her kung fu. But he didn't expect that his kung fu would surprise him so much.

"You can't beat me!"

"I admit it, it's only a few rounds now, and the princess has the upper hand. Keep the camera going, and I'm not going to be able to beat you. But so what? Southwest Toast took back the scimitar in his hand, and the ring took a bell out of the fox fur on his body. The king of Zhenbei has fallen into my trap, and you Central Plains people have a saying, called those who know the times are Junjie. Niangniang, he can still want to be glorious and rich with me in the future. Niangniang's family has taken refuge in me, and I can still enjoy the glory of the moment, so why not? ”

Qin Ruse listened to the serious explanation of the Southwest Toast, and for a while, her face showed a little excitement. However, Southwest Tusi is a foreigner in the end, and he knows too little about the qinist. The greatness of a pianist is not just about being rich.

"Why did the mother leak such a disdainful look?"

"Does Southwest Toast think that he can subvert the pianist with the power of Southwest in one fell swoop?"

"As soon as the king of Zhenbei dies, the entire Great Zhou will only be in the bag of my southwest, not to mention a small family!"

Qin Ruse shook her head slightly, she felt that the southwest toast was inexplicably a little cute. Let the Qin family destroy the sentence, even the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not dare to say it easily, the tone of the Southwest Tusi is really not small!

"So, the Southwest Toast wants to break the consensus of the world and make enemies of my qinist?" Qin Ruser really asked. The matter of the consensus of the world is a leap signed by monarchs and pianists many years ago. The pianist belongs to any country, he does the business of the world, but he will never set himself up as a king. The world must not attack him, otherwise it will be regarded as unilaterally destroying a contract. Then the pianist has the right to rebel in any way. The rebellious nation will not receive any support.

So when Qin Ruse said that the world was unanimous, Southwest Tusi's heart still chuckled. Once this treaty is broken, it not only means that he will regard He Qin's family as an enemy, but also that he will be an enemy of the world.

"Why did the princess Niangniang say this, besides, didn't Niangniang marry Gongsun Jin of the Gongsun family a long time ago? It's not a Qin family now! ”

"Can I interpret your words as self-comfort?" Qin Ruse smiled with some disdain: "No matter who my husband is, it will not change that I am the future head of the Qin family." ”

"What Niangniang said today is to show that you are already on the side of the King of Zhenbei?" Southwest Tusi asked this in order to let Qin Ruse become the first to become the contract breaker.

"Where is the Southwest Tusi, it is the future head of the Qin family who is standing here talking to you now, not the princess of Zhenbei. I don't care if you do anything to Gongsun Jin, but if you dare to hurt me today, you will be the enemy of me, a pianist. ”

Southwest Toast looked at Qin Ruse's eyes as if he was joking with himself, and he hesitated for a while. At this time, suddenly a spy ran up from the bottom of the mountain and told him that Gongsun Jin had returned to the Great Zhou military camp, and the southwest Tusi panicked.

Originally, he planned to attack Gongsun Jin on both sides, but now he has put himself in a situation where there are tigers and wolves in front and vicious dogs in the back.

"My lord, the king of Zhenbei has begun to assemble a large army, we must now pass the first line of heaven and go straight to Chang'an, otherwise everything will be useless!"

"But if you do this, isn't it an enemy of the pianist?"

"When the treaty with the pianist was signed, it was hundreds of years ago, and the status of the pianist at that time could not be compared with today." The ears of the strategist Southwest Tusi analyzed the stakes. However, she misses the important point that a large part of the reason why the pianists have survived the long flow of history is because of their unworn model.

"In that case, then I'm sorry, princess!"

The Southwest Tusi looked back and showed his token, and said to the soldiers of the three armies: "We must be vigorous for a few days, otherwise we will not go back to face the fathers and villagers in the southwest." ”

Qin Ruse saw that the southwest toast did not have the slightest intention of withdrawing and merging, and was ready to put himself to death. He had no choice but to blow the whistle in his mouth.

"I gave you a chance!" After Qin Ruse finished speaking, he turned around and drew the sword he had prepared from behind the stone on one side. "Since you insist on my life, then come and take it yourself! My sons and daughters of the piano family will never back down because of this kind of thing. ”

Southwest Toast closed his eyes and looked up at the sun. It is a form of prayer in the southwest, asking the sun god to forgive and bless his choice.

When Southwest Tusi opened his eyes again, the long sword in Qin Ruse's hand had already resigned. Southwest Toast clasped his hands together and clamped Qin Ruse's long sword in mid-air. The tip of the sword was no more than a fraction of a centimeter from his eyes.

"Mother, this is killing me!"

"It was Lord Toast who first made enemies of my qinist. As the future head of the pianist, it is my duty to eliminate foreign enemies. ”

After Qin Ruse finished speaking, he turned the long sword in his hand and picked up the blade. Southwest Tusi was afraid that the sharp sword blade would wipe out his palm in an instant, so he took a step back. Reaching out and drawing his usual broadsword, the advisor of the Southwest Toast also threw a poison dart at the right time.

Just as the poison dart almost pierced Qin Ruse's back, he picked off the dart with his backhand sword, and threw it out with the tip of his sword. Sharp darts swirled and pierced into the pine wood not far away. At that moment, Southwest Toast regretted his decision to sit just now.

Because she felt that Qin Ruse was probably only three parts of the competition with herself just now.

After several confrontations, the southwest toast was already out of breath. He couldn't continue to drag on like this, otherwise Gongsun Jin's army would have rushed over in a while.

"Niangniang is so powerful, I don't know if I can resist thousands of soldiers and horses by myself?"

Qin Ruse sneered, and inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard: "The head of my family, why do you want to use yourself to fight against your tens of millions of troops. ”

"What's that?"

"White Lantern Ghost?"

"How did the White Lantern Ghost end up here?"

The southwesterners looked at the huge white lantern that suddenly appeared in the sky, and their hearts were terrified. The white lantern ghost in their mouth had appeared once many years ago. At that time, a small vassal state disappeared without a trace overnight. The next day, people only smelled the smell of blood in the air that had not gone away for a long time