Xu Ying saw that the techniques used by Zhu Quan were quite similar to the small grappling techniques taught by his master Qin Zhuofeng, but the damage was far superior, and she couldn't help but laugh, and said in her heart: This kind of technique is useless to deal with those masters of our Central Plains martial arts who have superb internal strength, one-finger power, and can penetrate wood and stone, but it is just right to deal with these Mongolian Tartars who do not know internal strength and only entangle with brute force.

As soon as Zhu Quan raised his hand, he subdued Nasutai, and he was smug in his heart, but there was a burst of angry scolding from the onlookers watching the Oirath knights, and he turned his head to look, but saw several knights jumping off their horses, drawing out their scimitars, and stepping forward.

Nasutai stood up, angry and thunderous, while rubbing Zhu Quan's painful little finger vigorously, while muttering and cursing.

Zhu Quan was being made like a second King Kong by them, but when he saw Su Lan waving his hand to stop the several Oirath knights who wanted to attack him with a knife, he turned his head and said to himself angrily: "Our Mongolian wrestling can't break other people's fingers? This is the simplest rule. ”

"Isn't it very unfair to me that you Mongolians compete with me, Han Chinese, but you have to use your set of rules? The rules of our Han people are simpler, so why not use our rules? Zhu Quan said angrily.

After the Mongolian knights understood Zhu Quan's words, they couldn't help but quiet down, it turned out that although they were fierce by nature, they attached great importance to the fairness of the duel, and they all unconsciously thought in their hearts: It seems a little unfair that he is a Han and the number one warrior in our tribe dueling, but he has to use our rules. was scolded loudly next to him, and gradually lowered down, and there was no longer a way to scold Zhu Quan for his intriguing moves, and the foul was justifiable.

Nasutai frowned and asked, "What are the rules of your Han people?" ”

Zhu Quan pointed to the ground with his finger and said loudly with confidence: "The rule of our Han people is that those who lie down are stupid, those who stand are heroes, and nothing else matters, it's as simple as that." ”

Xu Ying saw that these Oirat tribes who advocated force were not completely unreasonable, and couldn't help but put her mind at ease, seeing Zhu Quan looking so righteous and arrogant, she couldn't help but be angry and funny, and said in her heart: If your rules are placed in the eyes of those martial arts masters in the Central Plains martial arts, I am afraid that it will be similar to the three indiscriminate thieves who fight on the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Quan looked at Nana Sutai and seemed to be still angry, and couldn't help but sneer: "When the two sides duel, they fought with the two armies, sacrificing their lives and forgetting to die, and their lives may not be saved, and they also talk about bullshit rules." When you fight a war with others, will you agree on the number, time, and method before you start it? It's ridiculous. He had cultivated Qin Zhuofeng's unique internal skill "Qianqing Kun Hou" skill, and he was already quite confident in his own martial arts, and seeing that the surrounding Oirats were still muttering and dissatisfied, he couldn't help but say impatiently: "Okay, just follow your rules, I won't be reluctant to do it." After a while, he saw Nasutai staring at him with full attention, and without hesitation, he jumped forward, shook his left hand twice, and instantly hit him with two punches and a kick, and hit him hard.

Although Nasutai is the number one warrior in the tribe, but the best thing is only the art of riding and archery, and usually compete with the clansmen in martial arts duels, but also completely in accordance with the rules of wrestling, how have you ever seen such a feint and slam mixed with modern fighting techniques? was dazzled, Zhu Quan kicked the cold lower abdomen, the abdominal pain was like a twist, the eyes were chaotic, and Zhu Quan punched Zhu Quan twice on the temple, and was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he completely lost the strength to fight back.

Zhu Quan beat Nasutai fiercely, and said happily in his heart: It seems that although the fighting techniques of later generations are not as ingenious as the martial arts taught by Qin Zhuofeng, they are better than simple and fast, and with my gradually deepening internal strength, they will be able to exert their power in the future. Thinking of this, he didn't want to entangle with his opponent more, and after a few punches and kicks, he suddenly got closer, exerted seven or eight points of internal force, and threw an elbow blow on Nasutai's jaw, knocking him to the ground and fainting. It turned out that Zhu Quan's internal strength was deepening, and even if he didn't go all out, it was far from being able to withstand people like Nasutai who had not practiced internal strength.

Seeing that Nasutai, who was famous in his tribe, had beaten this Han boy so badly, the knights who were watching were silent. Seeing that these Oirats could no longer find an explanation, Zhu Quan couldn't help but walk towards Xu Ying with great ambition, wanting to leave this place with her and go to Shen Peng, the leader of the caravan.

Seeing that Zhu Quan won so easily, Su Lan couldn't help but admire in his heart, and sincerely respected three points, and said in his heart: Among the clan, perhaps only the master and his old man can defeat Nasutai so easily. Thinking of this, he gestured to the maid beside him, turned his head to Zhu Quan and said loudly: "Wait." ”

When Zhu Quan heard her say this, he turned around and raised his eyebrows: "What do you want?" ”

Su Lan took the mare's milk wine poured by the maid, put her hands in front of Zhu Quan, and said with a smile: "Our clan respects people with the ability the most, and I toasted you at the banquet, which is to the guests, but this glass of wine at this moment is to respect the heroes who can hit Nasutai." ”

Hearing her say this, Zhu Quan couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, and turned his eyes to look at the Mongolian knights who left silently and did not embarrass themselves, and said in his heart: Although these guys advocate violence, they are still frank and frank, thinking of this, he took the wine from Su Lan's hand and drank it all.

Su Lan remembered the reason for Zhu Quan's displeasure before, sighed quietly, and asked softly, "Why did I let you be my groom, and you are so angry?" She grew up in this outspoken clansman since she was a child, and she didn't know that she wanted others to be her servants, which was tantamount to a serious insult to the etiquette of the Han people.

Zhu Quan saw that she was sincere, and there was no hypocrisy at all, and the displeasure caused by Fang Cai's words disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "We would rather die as warriors than be their servants and slaves." Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, this sentence is known to Han women and children, and this is what it means. With that, he turned around and left slowly with Xu Ying.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated." Su Lan read this sentence softly in her mouth, looking at Zhu Quan's distant back, but she had a lot of thoughts.

Zhu Quan and Xu Ying, under the leadership of Su Lan's maid, walked around the camp for a while, only to see that in the open space outside the barracks, a middle-aged man who couldn't help but be overjoyed was shuttling among a large group of horses, judging by his head, who was it not Shen Peng?

Shen Peng turned his head to look at Tuhuan who was standing on the side, smiled and pointed to the ten cars full of tea parked next to him, and said, "These ten cars are all high-grade tea, Your Highness can choose from them." ”

Tuhuan looked at Shen Peng, who was a villain, still smiling on his face, but the root of his teeth was itching with hatred, it turned out that Shen Peng had just asked him to order his subordinates and drove a thousand war horses here for him to choose, and it was not until Fang Cai that he understood why Shen Peng insisted on exchanging tea for horses, but he was unwilling to accept the gift.

Zhu Quan and Xu Ying came to Shen Peng's side and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw him smiling very proudly.

Shen Peng looked at the back of Tuo Huan Yuan, and chuckled: "When it comes to business, these Mongolian Tatars are still far behind." Then he told the story of Fang Cai's refusal to give the gift of the joy and insisted on the exchange.

Zhu Quanqi said: "Why is this? Don't give it away for free, but exchange it, as if taking advantage of it. ”

Shen Peng smiled proudly: "If it is a gift from others, no matter how bad it is, I can't pick and choose." As he spoke, he pointed to the seven carts of tea leaves left on the side, and continued: "These teas, ten cents can buy a catty, that is, a cart full, but it is not worth a few silver, trade to him, but I can choose three hundred horses, why not?" ”

Zhu Quan turned his head to look at the back of Tuo Huan, and said in his heart: This Tuo Huan has thousands of elite soldiers, if hundreds of cavalry are dispatched, he can easily loot all Shen Peng's goods, but he also smiled and didn't say a word, it seems that he is a powerful character, and he is not the same as his sister. This gift of Shen Peng's horses is obviously a request, is it related to this expedition to Nahachu? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask about what Tuhuan and Shen Peng had just discussed.