Anonymous Marshal Wu for the time being, took the bloodthirsty dancing girl's face with him, ordered dozens of soldiers to walk to the east side of the foothills, along the way, bypassing the traps, killing fierce birds and beasts, cutting through the jungle, the vision suddenly opened, in the open area of the foothills, there are thatched huts arranged horizontally and vertically, there are hundreds, sparse thatched huts, chimneys and smoke curling, faintly can hear the frolicking sound of children in the distance, and the people in the village are hurrying and busy.

Nameless and the soldiers slowly walked towards the village, and at this time, several villagers saw the arrival of Nameless and their uninvited guests, shouted and picked up tools and surrounded them.

I saw an old man come forward, his gray beard was particularly conspicuous in the breeze, a gray and earth-colored turban was wrapped around his head, his old face was clearly furrowed, and he was holding a bare wooden stick in his right hand.

"Who are you? What is the reason for coming to my Penghu clan? ”

"That's right, we met a woman who fainted at the foot of the mountain, and we rescued her and sent her to the summer camp, where she is currently being cared for, but our marshal fell in love with her at first sight, and wanted to marry her, and hoped that the nobles would support her."

"Support a fart, you are arguing, killing my clan, kidnapping my clan, today you are making a lot of nonsense, I want to sacrifice your life to the dead clansmen."

After speaking, the crowd was arranged to surround dozens of them, and they were about to attack, but at the critical moment, a dark-skinned middle-aged man came over and shouted: "Stop." ”

The crowd was stunned, silent, motionless, as if waiting for the next order.

"Those who come are guests, and it is not too late to kill them again when they finish their words today."

I saw him make a gesture of invitation, and walked straight forward after speaking, and then Nameless led the soldiers to follow him all the way, about four or five turns, and came to a group of wooden thatched huts of a slight scale, Nameless followed him to one of the houses, only to see a wooden plaque on the lintel with charcoal neatly carved with three pictographic characters of "Council Hall".

The swarthy middle-aged man pushed open the door, walked in, and sat down in the right seat, followed by Nameless and the soldiers on both sides.

At this time, a villager roared angrily: "Don't hurry up and meet our Penghu King!" ”

"King Penghu? How dare a small village be king? It seems that Wang Tianxia means this? Is every one of you a king too? ”

Nameless mocked the unhappiness in his heart, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the title of king.

"Our king is the commander of the Manyue clan, why are you a boy from the Central Plains?"

"Central Plains boy? Hurry down and kneel before our king. ”

"I think he's tired of being alive, and he's so disrespectful to my Penghu clan."

Everyone said in a gossiping voice, and everyone was angry as they spoke, as if they were going to set the whole room on fire.

Nameless glanced at everyone with disdain for everyone's mockery, and then bowed his hand to the king of Penghu and said, "I have seen the smallest king of the great Penghu clan. ”

"You, presumptuous, actually spoke to our great Penghu King like this, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall."

"I'm here today to propose, not to fight, you pay attention, today is to give gifts to the nobles."

After Nameless finished speaking, he took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to the king of Penghu.

The king of Penghu took the scroll, opened the scroll, and studied it carefully, but because of the difference between the Xia script and the Manyue script, he was at a loss.

Everyone said in a gossipy voice: "Xia Guo doesn't know what kind of trick he is playing, thinking that if he captures our king's beloved daughter, he will blackmail my Penghu clan, I think they are delusional." ”

The king of Penghu motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said to Nameless: "This king is not very familiar with the Xia script, so I don't know what happened to his beloved daughter?" ”

Nameless said without thinking: "Ling Yuan is all right, the king of Penghu can rest assured, the future wife of our prince of Xia Guo will not be lazy." ”

"You, I haven't agreed to her marrying your son-in-law, don't ruin my girl's reputation."

"Agree or disagree, it's just a formality." Nameless said unceremoniously.

"You. . . You. You." King Penghu looked at Nameless angrily and said angrily.

"The king of Penghu does not cultivate the royal road, does not practice the culture of my Xia country, it seems that he should really take a look, such as today, my Wang Shaokang is young and promising, extinguishing the cold, cold play, receiving the city, Geyi, Diqiu, the world has returned to summer has been the general trend, I don't know if you have heard such a folk nursery rhyme: cold winter, summer warm spring, plum blossoms, peach blossoms, lost the country, Shaokang Wang.

Heaven is like this, why are you still obsessed! Looking at the weather in the world, the dream of a corner of peace for your Manyue clan is just wishful thinking, and the unification of the country can truly realize the dream of a prosperous and peaceful country with peace and happiness for the people. ”

After the nameless finished speaking, the king of Penghu trembled in his heart, as if this also confirmed his conjecture, when the guards reported to him that the ghosts were exposed to the wilderness, and the whereabouts of the Nine Shadows were unknown, they were already thinking about whether the ghost pass could continue to be defended, and the Barbarian Yue clan could not resist the unification of the Xia State Iron Army after all.

Nameless saw his hesitant look in the eyes of the King of Penghu, stepped forward to take the scroll from the King of Penghu's hand, and read it out to everyone.

After reading out, everyone exclaimed: "King Xia is so courageous, the gift list given is enough for the Penghu clan to eat without working for three years, and everyone is amazed at King Xia's generosity." ”

"King Xia can't be fake for such a big gift list!" King Penghu asked suspiciously.

"Can you also take a leave of absence and give a letter back, and be generous once?"

Nameless unceremoniously scolded the king of Penghu back.

"I am generous, what do I give? My Penghu clan doesn't seem to have much to be generous with. ”

"I've got you covered! It's up to you to decide if you want to fake it once. ”

"How do I pretend."

"Give the life of your Penghu clan to King Xia, tie it up, and hand it over to King Xia for disposal, what do you think? Anyway, it's all a lie. ”

"You, you, you."

"King Xia treats your clan sincerely, but your clan guesses that it is a hypocrisy, and now in order to repay King Xia's hypocrisy, shouldn't you take a good look at it to return the gift with your hypocritical hypocrisy? Isn't that okay? ”

"Say no more, what the hell do you want?"

The King of Penghu angrily scolded Nameless.

"What can I do? It's just a small role in doing things, I've thought about it for you, besides, how to prove that King Xia is sincere or humble? ”

"How?"