Thinking of this, the red lady was already hot, and her face was flushed.

She leaned softly on her body, stretched out her white and tender jade hand with long crimson nails, touched Ling Hupo's big hand, and whispered shyly and charmingly:

"Come on... Dalang..."

If it was the previous Linghu Po, he would have been full of blood at this time, but the man in front of him withdrew his arm and was unmoved.

He turned around and walked towards the gambling room, "I'd better find the lame master first." ”

"Ouch, the lame ghost is not in the gambling room, he is with the Lord of Yama in the Eight Immortals Building, accompanying the distinguished guests from the county town, and he will not be able to come back for a while, Da Lang."

The red lady's curved willow eyebrows frowned lightly, and her eyes murmured like silk, which means that we have time, don't be nervous.

"That's... I'll go to the market first and come back later. Linghu Po quickly withdrew, turned around and left.

He wanted to go to the trading market to take a turn, there are many preserved Jiangnan fruits here, buy some and go back to Xiuniang to taste it.

"Hey... Boom! ”

The old bustard red lady never dreamed that such an explicit seduction, this Linghu Po was unmoved?

Has this man changed?

In the past, Ling Hupo saw women, that greedy look, especially when he saw the mature and bewitching red lady, he was like a greedy cat, and his eyes were green.

It can be that Linghu Po is a drunken gambler who dreams of death, a wasteful waste, and the red lady doesn't want to look at it.

Nowadays people are heroes.

Right now, what woman doesn't love heroes?

Saying that, Linghu Po was not moved by the red lady at all, strode out of the gate of the gambling house, and met a group of men who were leading horses and preparing to enter the gambling house.

"Hey! Boy, you stop! ”

A shout, the tone was stiff, and the Chinese language was not too fluent.

Ling Hupo looked up and saw several men dressed as Turks, staring at him with raised eyebrows.

To be precise, it should be staring at the wolf robe on his body.

The wolf is the ancestor of the Turkic people, the god in their hearts, the 'wolf totem'.

The man in front of him cut the wolf skin into a robe, put it on his body in a grand manner, and swaggered through the market.

It's worth it!

This is blasphemy against the gods, ancestors of the Turkic peoples.

"What do you want to do?" Linghu Po didn't know what the other party was doing, and shouted loudly.

To be honest, he was really a little unaccustomed to seeing so many Turks coming and going in the Wolf's Tooth Castle.

Because these Turks were not ordinary merchants or ordinary people, but Turkic warriors.

They are hostile or have ulterior motives.

Linghu Po's eyes stared ahead vigilantly, and he reached out and grasped the hilt of the hunting knife at his waist.

Many people suddenly gathered at the entrance of the gambling house, including Hu and Han people, and everyone came to see the excitement.

The Turkic warrior who led the shout appeared to be very young, about twenty years old, tall and mighty, with a beard on his face.

He glared at Ling Hupo, pointed to the wolf robe on his body, and said sharply:

"Take off your robe and give it to me!"

Ling Hupo snorted, "Why, this is what I hunted with my life, and it belongs to the trophies!" ”

Speaking of loot, throughout the ages, all ethnic groups are similar, that is, the winner decides everything for the loser, not to mention the beasts, including people are also trophies, if you want to kill or sell it, you can sell it.

"You're lying!" The Turkic warrior shouted angrily:

"The wolves walk together, they are not afraid of death, they go forward one after another, how can you wait for the cowardly Guannei, who say that they can hunt and kill? You must have waited for some trick to succeed. ”

Oh yes, this barbarian insisted that this wolf was not hunted by Linghupo by normal means.

The off-string sound refers to the order of the fox slope, the use of methods such as poison, hunting traps, arrow pits, etc.

Ling Hupo was angry, he snorted coldly: "The master killed not only one wolf, but more than a dozen wolves, just use bows and arrows and hunting knives, if you don't believe it, go and bring ten wolves, and I will hunt you immediately." ”

His words immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding crowd, and the laughter and laughter came one after another.

This bearded Turkic warrior was named Batuoqi.

The Batuo family was a family of nobles and warriors of the Turkic Khanate, and enjoyed a high reputation in the steppes outside the Saiwai.

The barbarian was annoyed and angry, his face slowly turned purple and black, and he stared at the surrounding crowd with hatred, and with a sound of "choking...", he pulled his sword out of its sheath and pointed at the Linghu ramp:

"I challenge you now, whether you live or die, if you kneel and admit defeat, the wolf robe on your body will be mine."

"Good..."

There have been a lot of people gathered around to watch the excitement and make a lot of noise, people of all ethnic groups, and they applaud in unison.

Of course, for many local well-wishers, I sweated for Linghupo, this tender baby may not have been cut by anyone, and the opponent is a battle-hardened veteran at a glance.

"Baby, you have to pay attention, don't be strong!"

“……”

The locals of Mayi have never had a good impression of the Turkic and other Northern Hu people, and the battle between Hu and Han is not overnight.

Ling Hupo listened, slightly curled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a trace of cold arc, and snorted sneeringly:

"What if you lose? Will you give me this short blade in your hand? ”

He found that the other party's waist knife was very delicate and precious, the scabbard was inlaid with precious stones, and a golden wolf's head was carved on the hilt, shining with gold.

"Humph! The warriors of the Batuo family will not lose to the cowardly Central Plains! Batuo said angrily.

"What's the use of just bragging, let's just bet on it, don't rely on it, so many people around to testify." Linghu Po laughed playfully.

Watching the lively onlookers, they were all stunned by Linghu Po's momentum, and they were all curious, why was he so confident?

"A tender baby cub, even if he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, how strong can he be!"

“？？？”

"Are you coming alone, or are you all going to do it together?" Ling Hupo ignored the sighs of the people around him, he raised his chin, looked at his opponent proudly and said.

This is clearly contemptuous, and the ancient warriors despised the victory of many over the small, and advocated fighting alone.

In addition to this bearded Batuo beggar here, there were three other samurai on the other side, and their faces changed.

"To deal with you, I am enough alone, take off the wolf robe first!"

Batu begged and roared.

Asking to take off the wolf robe, he did not dare to assassinate and kill his ancestors.

"Good! This depends on you, so as not to lose and be unconvinced! ”

Ling Hupo naturally understood the other party's intentions, he quickly took off his wolf robe, threw it to the side, and choked out the hunting knife at his waist.

"Cut this brute!"

“……”

The crowd of onlookers around them shouted excitedly, and the faces of several Turks couldn't help but turn pale.

They have been fighting against the Han people in Guannai for many years, and this is the enemy's territory, and they can now be regarded as sheep in the mouth of the tiger.

However, the Turks have always been unafraid, and the bilateral agreement stipulates that the indiscriminate killing of the Turks in the border buffer zone is regarded as a provocation.

Some Turkic generals are looking for an opportunity to send troops.

The crowd automatically retreated backwards, forming a large circle, and several Turkic warriors also consciously retreated.