Back in her tent, Yelene recalled her last effort.

"Is there only war? Isn't it possible to trade with the two places? ”

Speaking of trade, the Turk Khan suddenly became angry and said loudly.

"Commerce? Holy Maiden, don't you know, the people of Ximing and Dongling all look down on us grassland people in their hearts, and every time they trade, they will only take things they don't want to deceive us grassland people ignorance, and trading with them is tantamount to digging their own graves! ”

Well, war seems inevitable, and it's just a matter of the shaman's nod. Moreover, according to Yelin, the shamanic faction is also in danger, and they have been able to hold out until now because the Tulie Khan did not specifically target them, and he felt that he could rely on his own personality charm to conquer them. In fact, he has actually done it, and everyone except for the old shaman and some die-hard party loyalists who still hold on to their own opinions is already wavering.

"Bald, what do you say you should do?"

Ye Lin suddenly turned to Ye Chen, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

"This Turk Khan is indeed a terrible figure."

It's terrible, it's not just terrifying, if what he said before is true, as long as he is given a chance, this person is really likely to lead the grassland people all the way overseas. This idea is also too advanced, compared to the Eastern Ling Emperor, who is still looking at the construction of his own country and the war in the Western Ming Dynasty, although there are still two places in different situations.

"Bald, you go find an escape route, I think of a way for us to escape."

Ye Chen looked back and saw Ye Lin's serious appearance and understood what she was thinking, since there was no guarantee that the old shaman's request would be completed, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not betray them.

"Lin'er, don't worry, she won't betray us."

"How can you be so sure?"

Ye Lin glanced at Ye Chen, this can't be said to be her villain's heart and the belly of a gentleman, the world is unpredictable, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"You have been approved by the gods, which means that no matter who you are, in the hearts of the steppe people, you are a saint under the gods."

"So? Then why did you find me a Wuling identity and name yourself Agra? ”

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what if......"

"Bald, you eat!"

Ye Chen was driven out by Ye Lin, and looked back at Ye Lin who was huffing inside, he smiled knowingly and then walked towards the old shaman, and was bumped into by Wu Ya as soon as he walked to the tent. Wuya fell to the ground, rubbing her little head with one hand and holding her sore little ass with the other and stood up, looking aggrieved.

Looking down at the teary-eyed Wu Ya, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh, she is also a thirteen-year-old girl, why is her sister so different from others? Subconsciously reached out and rubbed Wu Ya's head, smiled at it, Ye Chen walked into the tent, leaving Wu Ya still in a daze.

As soon as Ye Chen's front foot stepped in, Si Qin said loudly.

"You're here."

"Yes."

"Let me tell you about the next blessing ceremony of the Holy Maiden."

"Blessings?"

Ye Chen was puzzled, the parchment scroll he got from Wuya and the classics he saw on Shaman's side didn't have this.

"Yes, because it has been a long time since there has been a saint in the grassland, I can't find this in the recent classics, and even I only remembered such a thing yesterday and found it from the previous records."

Then Ye Chen walked out of Siqin Shaman's expression, and every time this old shaman talked to him, he didn't convey good news. The blessing ceremony of the holy woman is divided into two stages, the first is the holy maiden sacrifice, which is similar to the sacrificial mountain, a sacrificial light dance, and the holy water of blessing is sprinkled on everyone in the dance. This is not too difficult for Ye Lin, the difficulty is that in the second stage, the strongest warrior of the grassland is selected, and he will become the guardian of the saint in this life, simply put, he is inseparable from the husband and wife, because the previous generation of the saint finally achieved a positive result with the guardian. And when the warriors are chosen, the Holy Maiden will offer him the most precious blessings.

With a clenched fist ye chen he didn t want his sister to be carried here like this, he still had to bring her back intact after the trip. Slowly walking to Ye Lin's tent, Ye Chen glanced down at his right hand, then put it behind his back and walked in with a smile.

"Bald, smiling like this, did you take advantage of which little girl again?"

Ye Lin's words almost made the smile on Ye Chen's face unable to be maintained, and Ye Chen said helplessly.

"Lin'er, can't you think about something good for your brother?"

"Uh......"

Ye Lin was speechless for a moment, she really couldn't say anything about Ye Chen's advantages, and Ye Lin was only full of disgust in the face of him. Ye Chen's forehead was slightly bruised, and sure enough, this girl's annoyance ability did not decrease at all, but after Ye Lin's trouble, his heart was much more comfortable.

"Lin'er, tomorrow's holy maiden's blessing ceremony, you have to prepare well."

"Huh?"

As a result, Ye Lin made up for a night of dancing, and the next morning, Ye Lin, who was neatly dressed, slowly walked to the middle in full view of everyone. At this time, Ye Lin, who had been carefully dressed by Wuya, showed her beauty in front of everyone, wearing a pure white felt hat to highlight her jet-black and soft hair, red and black clothes wrapped the girl's slender figure, the dark red collar could not cover the white and seductive neck, and when she looked down, she saw a string of bells hanging on her ankles, and the bell rang when she walked, and her bare round jade feet gently stepped on the grass, and the soft little feet that exuded a pearl-like luster shook everyone a little dizzy, Not to mention Ye Lin's pretty face that is unique to a thirteen-year-old woman's innocence and charm.

"This is the Holy Maiden......"

"It's really beautiful......"

The crowd around them couldn't help but murmur, and some of the able-bodied prairie men lowered their heads and gritted their teeth, their fists clenched, as if they had made some kind of important decision. Tulie Khan was also in the crowd of onlookers, because of the identity of the Khan, he was now sitting in the front row, and he was also the one who most intuitively felt Yelin's charm.

Tulie Khan still maintained a hearty smile at this time, silently watching Ye Lin slowly walk in front of his eyes, his nose seemed to be able to smell the unique fragrance of her, a pair of eagle eyes became sharper, and became more fiery, his gaze swept over Ye Lin's delicate figure, get, conquer, this is the only thought in his heart now.

After making up his mind, Tulie Khan turned his head to look at the others, and found that at least a third of the young men were also staring at Ye Lin with burning eyes, it seemed that he still had a lot of competitors, Tulie Khan smiled absently, these people were not his opponents, and he finally fixed his eyes on Ye Chen, who had a gloomy face.

Ye Chen seemed to feel something, turned his head, the two looked at each other at this moment, Tu Lie Khan smiled provocatively, Ye Chen lowered his eyes, and his whole body was full of momentum.