"Wufang, in fact, you have seen his ......" Qingshucheng asked cautiously, "Do you remember that the Hanshan tribe once took the initiative to propose an alliance......

Nangong Wufang brushed it, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pot, "Uncle Qing, I said that I couldn't mention this matter again!"

"Uncle, don't you want to know where he came from? There are no outsiders here, let's talk about it!" The rope trapped Chen Liu's body, but it couldn't bind his gossip heart, not to mention that he was deeply caught in the sense of responsibility called "See clearly on behalf of Miss" at this time. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He'd heard about it, too. More than 10,000 years ago, when his uncle was just an adult, he came to the Southern Wilderness battlefield in accordance with the tradition of the Nangong family. Not long after, news came that the Hanshan tribe, the largest tribe in the Southern Wilderness, had taken the initiative to reconcile and ask for an alliance.

Everyone thought that if my uncle won the first battle, he would definitely add a big sum to his battle book!

But who expected that within a few days, the Suzaku Mansion officially announced that the negotiations had failed!

Even if the alliance failed, my uncle and his uncle were quite active in making frequent moves, and they beat the Hanshan tribe to the ground. Even if his uncle was ordered to leave the immortal realm later, it took thousands of years for the Hanshan tribe to dare to slowly test the defense line of the Vermilion Bird Army again.

Chen Liu was also very young back then, he just thought that his uncle was young and vigorous, young man, who didn't have momentum?

But today, I heard that there was something else hidden in this matter.

Nangong Wufang couldn't see Chen Liu's gossip thoughts, just looking at Uncle Qing's expression, it seemed that the origin of this little prince was not clear without mentioning the year. He had to reluctantly nodded, "Uncle Qing, you make a long story short." ”

It's not complicated. Back then, the King of Hanshan was still a prince, and Nangong Wufang had just reached adulthood, and he was even more incomprehensible.

The two of them each led troops to fight a few times, and the king of Hanshan was clumsy, and he fell in love with the heroic "female general" opposite, and felt that those soft women in the family were compared, so he took the initiative to hand over the truce, saying that he wanted to form an alliance.

That year, Nangong Wufang was very simple, and he only thought that the other party was afraid of himself, so he happily took someone to negotiate.

Qingshucheng persuaded hard back then, saying that this must be the conspiracy of the King of Hanshan, and it must be a trap deliberately set up, and there is no way to assassinate him.

Chi Mingjun, who had not yet split out, also did not agree to form an alliance, his reason was that he could defeat the Hanshan tribe and completely occupy their territory, so why should he form an alliance and divide it equally with them?

Nangong Wufang didn't care, and only said: "Let's talk about it, if you can't talk about it, you can fight again!"

So, the three of them were bold and bold, and with dozens of personal guards, they went deep into the Southern Wilderness to negotiate.

Objectively speaking, most of the conditions proposed by the Hanshan tribe are not harsh, and even quite rich, similar to taking the initiative to offer a number of ore veins and paying tribute every year.

It was so rich that even Nangong Wufang was suspicious, so he had to ask directly: "Prince Hanshan, these conditions you gave, King Hanshan really agrees?"

The King of Hanshan, who was still a prince at the time, patted his chest and said, "Of course! My Abba said that if you want to marry a powerful woman like you, you must give a dowry that is enough to show your sincerity!"

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What happened later, Qingshucheng doesn't need to say it anymore, Chen Liu can also imagine it. If it were him, he would be like his uncle, chasing the Hanshan tribe and beating it up!

Nangong Wufang's face darkened, and he listened patiently to Qingshucheng after listening to this unbearable memory, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "Uncle Qing, why haven't I listened to it for a long time, and I haven't heard what the events of the year have to do with this guy?"

Qingshucheng pointed to the captive little prince whose eyes lit up, "He is the youngest son of that person back then." ”

"Click" Nangong Wufang used his strength and broke the armrest of the chair, "Then you just say that he is the youngest son of the King of Hanshan, isn't it?"

Qingshucheng said innocently: "I said that he was the little prince of Hanshan earlier! But that's not what I'm going to say! Wufang, do you remember that the negotiations broke down at that time, and we fought with the Hanshan tribe on the spot?"

Nangong Wufang nodded reluctantly, and what Uncle Qing said was quite tactful.

The actual situation was that he was so irritable that he put the inkstone used to write the alliance book on the spot to the head of the King of Hanshan. Immediately, the inkstone shattered, and the head of the King of Hanshan was also opened......

The King of Hanshan was a sure heir back then, and in his old nest, his guards could watch his master being opened?

He remembers that he had suffered several injuries at the time. The most black line for him was that he finally returned to his military camp and saw that there was still a row of tooth marks on his arm! This Hanshan King's personal guard was not particular about it! He couldn't beat himself with his teeth!

Qing Shucheng pointed to Wufang's arm, "You were bitten back then, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember! The people of the Hanshan tribe are all dogs! I bit my teeth with my teeth, and I was bitten through my clothes! Do you still have the clothes you saw back then? There are two holes in them!" Nangong Wufang suddenly jumped like thunder.

A knife wound and a sword wound, that's a man's medal! But what are the tooth marks! Afterwards, he was very ashamed to find a fate and asked for scar removal medicine, so he wiped the tooth marks. Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain to Wu Bao later!

Qingshucheng's fingers crossed an arc, and pointed at the little prince on the ground, and said loudly, "He bitten!"

The little prince's expression was excited, excited, and a little lost, "It turns out that you are the new Eminem that my father was looking for back then! So, you are really a man? What a pity! Hey, beauty, you don't know, I was miserable by you......"

Nangong showed a fierce light in all directions, and the murderous aura gradually permeated his whole body, and as soon as he turned his hand, the short blade from the fire was held in his hand. Step by step, he stepped down from behind the table and approached the little prince, who was still chattering.

When he got closer, Nangong Wufang ignored the little prince's complaining and admiring eyes, and couldn't hear what he was talking about, but just waved down the fire without saying a word, "I'll kill you!"

Although the little prince is tied, his fighting instinct is not fake. As soon as he pouted his buttocks and pushed his fingers, the whole person rolled out quickly, "Hey! You can't kill me!

Nangong Wufang turned a deaf ear, only this hateful kid in his eyes, of course, if it was possible, it was actually this kid's father that he wanted to kill!

Qingshucheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Wufang to do it directly without saying a word, even if it had nothing to do with it, this little prince was also an important prisoner!

Qingshucheng hurriedly rushed over and hugged Nangong Wufang from behind, "Wufang, calm down! He can't kill! He has your blood!"