Just as Temur and Gegen were about to start the competition, the great general Baoli stood up.

"Great Khan, I think, this big tent is inevitably cramped and cramped, it is better to let the two of you go outside the tent to show your skills."

Father glanced meaningfully at Temur.

"Temur!"

Then he turned his gaze to Gegen.

"It's all up to the Great Khan!"

Temur and Gegen looked at each other for a moment, and there was no one in their eyes. Gegen was bent on defeating Temur at the moment, and he didn't seem to have any objection to whether to compete inside or outside the tent.

The weather outside is high and cloudy, and the wind is warm and peaceful.

The crowd followed behind the two of them, and one after another came outside the tent. This kind of competition is a common thing in the desert, and in the autumn, as usual, the leaders will join the alliance, so everything outside the tent has already been arranged in advance.

Just wait for this time of year to test whether the leaders of each tribe are fierce or weak.

Now, under the order of my father, the leaders of the various departments and the officials of the royal family are in place, and those young descendants are all gearing up, hoping that they can play as candidates and show their skills.

They sat outside their tents in the open air, sipping wine while waiting to see the show begin.

When he came to the tent, his father looked around left and right, and only Princess Bubug was with him, but his Muge was nowhere to be seen.

"Batu, where's his wooden grid?"

As if he knew something, he muttered in his ear that he didn't know what to say.

After finishing speaking, Father's face suddenly became gloomy. I saw my father leaning into Batu's ear and secretly explaining something, and Batu left in a hurry.

The father seems to be unfinished at the moment, and he has no intention of leaving his seat at all.

Father continued to sit and watch Temur and Gegen as if nothing had happened.

At this time, I felt that my father's expression was a little strange, but because I had been fully absorbed in Temur, I did not care about these details flawlessly.

"Everybody Khan, please, please, everyone watch and drink!"

Several royal ladies from the desert continued to pour wine for the guests.

The father beckoned everyone to drink, and fell into a strange deep thought.

Princess Bubug always paid attention to her father's changing face, and she wanted to know where Qimuge had gone at this time?

"Nato, see where the hell has his Muge gone? Come back and report back to me right away. ”

Nato nodded, and hurried away.

Princess Bubug knew that her father had never been the kind of person who was moody, and now that her father's expression was strange, something must have happened that she didn't know, and she had to wait patiently for Nato come back.

At this moment, she also set her eyes on Temur and Gegen, who were not far away.

In the open space about a few dozen meters away from the crowd, Temur and Gegen's eyes met unfriendly. In the daylight, the bruises on Gergen's face burst out, and he seemed to be secretly trying his strength, eager to try.

"Gegen, you are a distinguished guest of the grassland, please!"

Temur bent down and made a "please" motion, and Naggen showed no sign of humility.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Temur hugged his fists, and Temur's kind words were actually in the middle of Gegen's arms. Gegen has always liked to take the initiative to attack others, and this is a great opportunity to give him.

He stood there, his feet strained as if they were rooted in his feet, and he looked at the world with a look of contemplation, and did not take Temur seriously at all.

Gegen looked at Temur's physical weakness, first a hungry tiger pounced, and his hands stepped forward and clamped Temur's shoulders tightly, intending to get him to the ground at once, but Temur's body seemed to be more strong and powerful than him, and he did not move at all.

Gegen knew that Temur wasn't just a wrestler, he was also a martial artist.

After testing Temur's skills, Gegen took a few steps backwards and then assumed the eagle's wings outstretched, trying to subdue Temur with his eagle fist.

He calmed his breath and then attacked Temur again, but just as Gegen's body approached Temur, Temur's body was ten paces away, and Gegen was smacking his tongue with such a speed that he smacked his tongue.

"Come on, Gegen! Let's do whatever you want! ”

Perhaps it was Temur's provocative words that aroused Gegen's fighting spirit, and his eyes almost burst into anger.

Because in the entire country of sweat towels, he has never failed.

If he loses to Temur here, he will explain to the people of the Khan Turban.

Thinking of this, Gegen sank down, perhaps he saw some of the flaws that Temur had revealed when he had avoided it just now.

He flicked his wrist and struck at Temur again.

This time, Temur did not dodge, but approached Gegen's body directly, and just when Gegen was about to grab Temur's body, he seemed to pounce on a fictitious body, only to see the big man with fluttering edges, and fell to the ground and planted a dog gnawing mud.

"Hahaha!"

The people around them began to shout and scream.

"Gegen is not a hero on the prairie now, but has become a bear!"

"Temur, Temur!"

On one side is the retinue of the father, and on the other side is the guard of the Khan Towel Country.

"Gegen, Gegen!"

Today's scene is the first time Gegen has encountered it, and Temur seems to have a stealth technique, which always makes him unable to get close. His face turned cold, and he secretly used his trick. He stood there, as if waiting for Temur to come and attack him this time.

Temur looked at his expression, fully understanding his intentions, but on the surface, he still looked serious.

This is a battle of wits and courage, and he can't disappoint the princess, nor can he disappoint the desert.

Gergen was already annoyed by this time, and he secretly slipped out five hidden weapons the size of a needle tip from the cuff of his right hand, and then threw them at Temur with force.

Unexpectedly, Temur took the five hidden weapons one by one with his backhand, and then he walked slowly in front of Gegen.

"Prince Gegen, isn't it too fast to use this?"

When Gegen saw that Temur had seen through his tricks, he blushed and looked up at him with hatred.

Temur raised the hidden weapon in his hand towards Erdun, not far away. Erdun, who was standing not far from the two, had actually seen the victory and defeat of the two of them and shouted.

"Temur won, Temur won."

Chagan began to sit still.

"It's a shame for the sweat towel country."

Then he stood up and walked away.

At this time, Gegen had no choice but to look at the back of Chagan Khan in a gloomy manner, and quickly followed.

When his father saw Chagan and Gegen leaving with a group of people, he hurriedly called Baoli to his side and carefully admonished him.

Baoli nodded and walked in front of Temur.

"Winning Gergen is not a good thing, it may lead to a fight!"

"That won't make their plot succeed, not to mention, he still wants to marry the princess."

Temur looked at Baoli.

"Don't be afraid, the more you are afraid of him, the more he wants to find a reason, as long as there is my Temur figure in the desert, no one can expect to get a single grass and tree in the Kemur grassland."

I watched Temur win, and I was so happy with the gnats that I thought he was a hero to me.

I don't know when, my father has left the big tent quickly. I searched around for him, wondering why my father had suddenly chosen to leave.

But what I didn't know was that overnight, the situation suddenly changed, and I was swept into a bloody storm again. The desert is facing an unprecedented catastrophe.