"Xiao Yehu, there is Yishui City ahead. ”

A long line of officials and troops from the Wuyang Kingdom surrounded a team of more than fifty people. In the team of more than 200 people, the red Great Sun Flame Flag of the Wuyang Kingdom was mixed with the ox-horned wolf flag with obvious exotic characteristics, which always surprised passers-by and couldn't figure out what the situation was.

At this time, Lu Bo, as an envoy, could not help but be embarrassed, as a family of eunuchs, it felt very bad to be mixed with these barbarians, but the king's fate could not be disobeyed, so he could only hope to arrive in the capital as soon as possible and end this errand.

Hearing Lu Po's words, a Phnom Penh pure white commander hunting and flying Turle envoy regiment, Xiaoye Tooth Protector Lanle ceased war, squinted slightly, looked at the faint city wall in the distance, and shot a fierce light like hunting in the eagle's eyes: "Lu Xijiu is familiar with Yishui City's Shoucheng Xiaofeng?"

"I don't know each other, but I have had some contacts. Lupo replied with some difficulty.

Although Yalan's eyes were not aimed at Lu Poo, the envoy still twisted his body a little uncomfortably, his scalp was slightly numb, and he had difficulty speaking. This is Yalan's coercion, and Lupo is just an ordinary person.

It is true that Lu Bo was born in a big family, but it is impossible for a big family to be a martial artist, and there will also be many ordinary people who have no cultivation talent and cannot gather spirits. Lu Bo did not take the path of martial arts, but the road of Taoism with literature, he was an excellent student from Wendekan, and he became a scholar because of literature, and finally became the priest of the country.

At the beginning, when the Wuyang Imperial Court planned to send a leading envoy, there was a discussion about whether to send a samurai or a scribe to the position of "envoy", and in the end, it was decided to send a scribe.

If you send samurai, with the barbarism and rudeness of the Tul people, in case you always provoke the envoys, the battle is not a war, and if you win, you will be slapped in the face, and if you lose, you will be slapped in the face, and if you lose, you will be slapped in the face, and the country of Wuyang will be unhappy. But sending scribes is different, no matter how arrogant the Tulers are, as long as they still want to make a face, they will not attack a helpless literati.

As a result, Lu Xianjiu was driven to the shelves and traveled thousands of miles to meet and escort the Tur envoys.

The Turian envoys were not numbered, a total of fifty-three people, including ten soldiers, ten scribes, eight warriors, and the rest were all servants and slaves. As an envoy, Lu Xijiu has to deal with the Tur people every day, and the Turle warriors are not bad, as crocodile warriors and above more advanced warriors, their physical defense is extremely strong, and they basically do not wear armor. But the soldiers were different, they were all dressed in hard leather armor, and the important parts were inlaid with thick iron plates.

The leather armor of the Turrean soldiers was sewn from cowhide and tanned with dung as a binder, which was very tough but had a strong stench. The people of Tule were accustomed to it, but they made Lu Xijiu miserable, and they only felt that this was the most unlucky errand since he entered the office.

Seeing that Xiao Yehu's eyes were not good, Lu Bo seemed to introduce and remind: "I have thirty-six counties in Wuyang Country, one hundred and twenty-eight cities, and the city guard of each city needs at least a high-level White Tiger warrior or above to be able to serve, and the city guard of the border gate city cannot be served by a Qinglong warrior." Lord Cheng Xiao Fengcheng of Yishui City is a powerful Qinglong warrior. ”

Ya Lan retracted her gaze and glanced at Lu Bo lightly: "I know, the early stage of the Blue Dragon Warrior can also be ranked among the three hundred powerhouses in the entire Wuyang Country. In addition, I know that he has a son who has just been promoted to the Xuanwu Warriors, and he took a few Tul warriors to test the sword......"

Lu Bo was shocked and blurted out his defense: "Is Xiao Yehu mistaken? How could Cheng Gongzi provoke the Saiwai warriors for no reason? Besides, how could a newly promoted Xuanwu warrior kill several fighters of the same level? Xiaoye Hu, I'm afraid this matter is ......?"

"Don't be nervous, and don't try to deny it. Ya Lan tapped the leather boots with a golden silk horsewhip in her hand, her gray eyes could not show any emotion, and her voice was calm and cold, "We also have our sources, and besides, it is not a secret that Cheng Gongzi intercepted and killed foreign sentinels and was rewarded by the imperial court of your country...... Hehe, I'd love to see what your monarch will do about it. ”

Without waiting for Lu Po to say anything more, Yalan pointed with a whip: "I'll stay in Yishui City tonight." ”

......

As a city guard, whether Cheng Xiaofeng wants to or not, he has to invite people to come over and set up a banquet according to etiquette.

The Thurians were cheerful—in Lupo's opinion, almost impatiently agreed.

In the middle of the moon, Chengfu night banquet.

The Turle envoy group was led by the envoy Xiaoye Tooth Protector, and half of them came.

On the side of Yishui City, there are also half of the personnel of the military and political system of Yishui City and some deacons and teachers of Xiuwutang who attended, and the specifications and sincerity are not low. It's just that because the Turle people are rude and arrogant, the atmosphere of the banquet is not very good. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a guest from afar, coupled with the fact that the Tule army was pressuring, it was fearful, and there was Lupo mediating in the middle, I am afraid that the conflict would have started a long time ago.

However, what should come will come, and some things cannot be avoided after all.

In the sound of cups and chopsticks, a Tule man standing behind Xiao Ye Tooth Protector suddenly asked Cheng Xiaofeng in a stiff Dongtu language: "Cheng Chengshou, I wonder if your son is in the house?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the banquet suddenly stagnated.

Cheng Xiaofeng was talking to the chief deacon who was present on behalf of Xiuwutang, when he suddenly said this, his eyes were sharp, his expression did not move, he didn't look at the Tul people, and only asked Yalan: "......Who is this nobleman?"

The customs of the Tul people are different from those of the Eastern Territory, except for the powerful and the guards, who are not qualified to sit at the same table with the nobles. So it's not so much about entertaining the envoy group, it's better to treat only Xiao Yehu alone.

Since he is not qualified to sit at the table, he naturally will not report his surname by name, so Cheng Xiaofeng has this question.

"This is my escort, Centurion Mukler. Ya Lan apologized to Cheng Xiaofeng with an apologetic face, slammed the wine glass, and said unhappily, "Mukler, what are you going to do? Even if you want to challenge Cheng Gongzi, it depends on the occasion." Our grassland does like to fight and fight at the banquet to show the demeanor of warriors, but the customs of the eastern soil are different, the banquet here is to eat and drink, and it is better than fighting in the martial arts hall. You can't get on the table!"

At first glance, it sounds like Yalan is scolding her subordinates, but in fact, anyone can hear the meaning beyond the words.

Cheng Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Xiao Yehu only knows one of the customs of my eastern land, but he doesn't know the other. The eastern kingdoms of our country also have a tradition of performing martial arts at banquets, and your nobles' words are not abrupt. Your envoy came from afar as a guest, and Cheng Moutian was the landlord, so he should have tried his best to meet the requirements of the guests, but unfortunately, the dog had left the day before yesterday and went to Shengjing with the top ten winners of the Tianjiao County. ”

Ya Lan smiled: "It's okay, we are also going to Shengjing, and we can meet sooner or later." ”

These words were said with a smile, but the aggressive murderous intent behind them was chilling.

Yalan's move is tantamount to pointing at Cheng Xiaofeng's nose and saying, your son can't run, I'll clean him up!

If Cheng Xiaofeng can endure it, then he will not be the defender of a city, no, he will not be a qualified father.

Cheng Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and his beard was windless, but he did not speak, on this occasion, he fought bare-chested with the defense of a city, not only falling behind, but also easy to be attacked by the political enemies of the court afterwards.

The one who spoke, well, jumped out of someone else.

Among the guards of the Cheng Mansion who were scattered around the mansion to guard and guard, one of them strode forward with a knife, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "The lord is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and the lord is humiliated and the ministers are dead." Yuan Tong, a retainer of the Cheng Mansion, is willing to replace the young master and accept the challenge of the Tur warriors!"