"Jiaowen, what else do you have to say?" Jiaohong said impatiently.

Jiaowen shouted angrily, "Your Majesty, your trust in this kid is too much, right?"

"Are you questioning this king?" Jiaohong also showed the domineering of the king at this time.

"That's right," Jiaowen didn't deny it, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Thou shalt not be rude to the king!"

......

Two ministers flashed out on both sides and scolded Jiaowen.

Jiao Wenli ignored it, pursed his lips, and said to Jiaohong: "Your Majesty, the gods and demons of the outside world, what are the means and strength, we still don't know, you just rely on the words of this hairy boy, believe his words, it's too hasty, right?"

"This king does not need you to judge when he does things. Jiaohong's patience seems to have reached its limit.

Jiaowen continued: "Okay, since you think that they are powerful gods and demons in the outside world, then let them elect a representative first and duel with my Jiaowen, if they win, I Jiaowen will kill and survive, and dispose of them at their disposal, if I win, hum, I also want them to get out of my bhikshu country." ”

These words were sharp and pointed directly at Nie Yan.

Without waiting for Nie Ya to reply, King Jiaohong took the first step to veto, "Their people are not there, whether they compete or not, it is your business, and it has nothing to do with the decision of our bhikshu country, and it has nothing to do with this king." If the king says what to do, then he has to do it. ”

"Hmph," Jiaowen pointed at King Jiaohong in turn, "You are stubborn and self-serving, do not accept advice, do not want to forge ahead, and only know how to act arbitrarily, I think that our bhikshu kingdom will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later! ”

"Bold, are you saying that this king is incompetent?" Jiaohong sat on the throne, his face flushed with anger, if he wasn't afraid of the power behind him, King Jiaohong could have unscrewed off his head between his palms.

However, at this moment, the princess has not returned, and the god-level powerhouse on the side of Aodong has not arrived, so it is still difficult to judge what the final result will be.

The king is also planning in his heart, wanting to bring the princess back, first observe and observe before making a final decision.

But this Jiaowen is already forcing him to make a decision......

Just when King Jiaohong was hesitating, Nie Ya suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile: "The king doesn't have to worry, doesn't Lord Jiaowen just want to try it out with Zaixia? ”

"This ......," the king pondered, "I'm afraid it's not good! After all, you are from my bhikshu country, not from the foreign gods and demons, and I am afraid that you will not represent them." ”

The reason why the king made so many excuses was that he was afraid that this Bai Yu was not someone's opponent and would die on the spot.

At this time, as long as Bai Yu died, his throne would be in jeopardy.

For the king, the best outcome is a draw between the two of them, taking advantage of the confrontation between them and taking advantage of it.

This is also the art of power scheming of emperors since ancient times.

If they are all traitors, then the traitors are in power, and it is difficult for the dynasty to prosper, and when the traitors are removed, it is difficult to ensure that the former loyal ministers will not become traitors.

The world is impermanent, and people's minds change.

Only when Bai Bai Yu and Jiaowen are there, contradicting each other and restraining each other, can he do it safely, and the decision power of which side he relies on is in his hands.

If the white feather dies, then the bhikshu kingdom will inevitably hold on to the big tree of the immortal venerable. On the other hand, if Jiaowen dies, then there is only one way left for the king, and he has to go no matter what.

Doesn't Jiaohong understand this truth?

Nie Ya smiled coldly, "The king doesn't have to worry, what the king said just now makes sense, but although my Bai Yu is only a subject of the monks, yet, Lord Jiaowen is not a disciple of the Holy Venerable, right?"

"You...... Hmph!" Jiaowen's nose was almost crooked.

"Yes, yes, yes, in this case, you don't want to compare!" King Jiaohong reassured.

"No!" Jiaowen scolded angrily.

Nie Yan said: "I have often heard that the wise monarchs of ancient times have one thing in common. ”

"What do you have in common?" asked King Jiaohong.

"When encountering a matter that is difficult to decide, if any minister puts forward a good opinion, the matter will be handed over to the minister to handle. For example, when there is no decision between war and peace with a foreign enemy, if someone proposes to fight, that person will go to lead the army to fight, and there is no need to use force...... If someone proposes peace, it is left to that person to negotiate peace, and the merit is rewarded and punished, and everyone is treated equally. Nie Ya said with a smile.

"Then if there are people who propose peace, and others who propose war, how to solve it?" Without waiting for the king to ask, Jiaowen took the lead in asking questions.

"This is exactly the problem we are facing today," Nie Yan said, "In the past, it was the king who listened to the pros and cons of the ministers of both sides, and then directly made a decision. ”

"But today is different. Jiaowen's implication is that the king of today's bhikshus is not worthy of virtue and is difficult to make reasonable decisions.

"Then today, it is better for the courtiers on both sides to make a decision in person. Nie Ya sneered and looked at Jiaowen with a slightly provocative gaze.

"How do you decide?" Jiaowen asked.

Nie Ya wanted to say "the winner is the king", but the word "king" is a big taboo for King Jiaohong. So I had to change my words and say, "The winner is reasonable." ”

"Reason" naturally refers to reason.

"Hmph!" Jiaowen smiled secretly in his heart: "Look for death!"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" King Jiaohong worried.

Nie Ya smiled and said: "The king doesn't need to worry, if he fails in Xia, it will be the bad luck of the Demon God of the Outer Lands, even if he chooses the path of his subordinates, he will not be able to last long." If the minister wins, then the road of Lord Jiao is only afraid that the future is bleak, and there will be no future. ”

Nie Ya attributed everything to luck, which made people feel that he was not sure of victory, and at the same time showed his fierce loyalty and single-mindedness for the country.

did not choose to give in at all for the sake of his own livelihood.

Using his life as collateral to verify the future luck, this kind of courage made the ministers present silent.

But they all know in their hearts that strength is strength, and there can be no water in the slightest. And luck is such a thing, do you say it exists? But you can't see or touch it, do you say it doesn't exist? But from the beginning of the world, it has been passed down orally until today......

Jiaowen, the Yang soul power of the Eight Heavens, the soul attribute that he cultivated, is the wind, and the secret technique passed on by the Wind Spirit Master practiced by Bai Bai Yu, the Wind Spirit Technique, is the same exercise, but Jiaowen started early, and has already cultivated to the limit recognized by the world, the seventh heaven, and then, he took a first-grade Saint King Pill, and forcibly improved the skill of the first heaven on the basis of the seventh heaven, and now it is the eighth heaven.

This is not only his soul power, he also has attainments in qi and spirit.

And Bai Yu only has the Yang Soul Power of the Five Heavens, and it is the same exercise as Jiaowen's cultivation.

There are several great realms between the fifth and the eightfold, and Bai Bai Yu has been focusing on cultivating soul power for so long, and the tempering of qi and spirit is far inferior to Jiaowen.

At this time, shouting that he wants to fight Jiaowen is tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car and seeking his own death.

"Aiqing's fierce loyalty, this king remembers it in his heart, but just by luck, I'm afraid it's very difficult...... It's difficult......" King Jiaohong couldn't see Bai Yu more and more clearly, and kept thinking in his heart: "Is he really so loyal? Why didn't I know before? If not, what way did he win? Neither loyalty, nor no way to win, but also impulsive?"

"Luck is also a part of strength," Jiaowen pressed forward step by step, not giving the king the slightest chance to compromise, and rushed to say: "The minister is also willing to gamble with his life to bet on the luck of the Bhikshu Dynasty! ”

Nie Ya and Jiaowen, both sides did not give in, and they had to compete in this hall to determine the winners and losers, which made it difficult for King Jiaohong to stop.

"Okay!" King Jiaohong knew that if he stopped it at this time, in the future, he was afraid that these two forces would hate him, and it would be better to become an adult, even if he was to be overthrown in the future, it would be a matter of the future, and now both of them, but one of them will die.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame this king for being ruthless. Everything is of your own free will......"

Jiaohong thought of this and nodded, "Then please go to the outside of the hall to fight the law, this king and all the ministers, watch the battle for you, remember, the point is up." ”

Nie Ya and Jiaowen snorted coldly in their hearts at the same time.

"Even if you compare mana, you will inevitably be damaged. I Jiaowen can't guarantee that this weak chicken-like white feather can survive under the wind bombardment of my Eight Heavens. ”

"Don't worry, I have a life and death in the day, and wealth is in the sky. If I die, please don't blame Lord Jiaowen. He is also a brave and loyal man for the country and the people. If you want to blame it, it's only to blame me for my shallow life during the day, and I should have died here. Nie Ya's modesty made King Jiaohong feel that he seemed to be sure of victory.