184 Tournament I (3/5)
Looking at the rattail behind the head of the person who spoke, Zhu Zixu was sincerely excited at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Along the way, although he was "passing the test", the opponent's eyes of understanding, sympathy or contempt made Zhu Zixu difficult to let go and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Understand sympathy, but forget it, what the hell is contempt!
Originally, I could have taken a real one, but when I got it, it was a fake. Who can know Lao Tzu's mood by exchanging the false for the true? Even you scumbags dare to despise me!
Encountering those with eyes full of contempt, Zhu Zixu gave heavy hands without exception, letting them be quiet in bed for at least two days. But the mood is still very depressed, and the only hope is Ta Qing's provocation.
Thinking of such a fake selection will definitely make the Tatar Qing envoy think that he is a parallel import. When he encounters this kind of soft persimmon, if he doesn't come to pinch it, he won't be a Taqing person!
If their "champion" is easily defeated by their people, then Daming's face will be lost, and they can also show off their national prestige.
Such a good thing, if you want me, I will not miss it.
Sure enough, Zhu Zixu was just about to accept the award when he heard the Tatar Qing envoy stop him.
"Believe in the prince, and wait!"
The highest representative of the Ming Dynasty present was King Xin.
A hint of understanding flashed in King Xin's eyes, and he asked slowly, "Honorable envoy, is there something wrong?"
The envoy bowed and bowed, "I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of the Gui Dynasty are prosperous, and there are many masters. I can see it today, and it really deserves its name! Especially this champion, who is even more extraordinary, can be called the dragon and phoenix among people. There is a reluctant invitation below, and I also ask the prince to agree. ā
King Shin glanced at the messenger, a hint of amusement flashing across his face, "Let's hear it." ā
"Death!" the messenger shouted.
After a while, a fierce man with a tiger's back stood under the stage.
"This is my Balutu of the Qing Dynasty, and I have always admired the masters of your dynasty. After a pause, the envoy said with a kind face, "I wonder if he will have the honor to consult with you champion and have a few tricks?"
Shin Wang was silent for a moment, "This?"
"Why, don't you dare to believe in the king?" the messenger sent the king of faith.
King Xin immediately responded, "Dare!
Seeing that he had succeeded in stimulating the general, the envoy was very happy in his heart, and he was afraid that the king would regret it, so he hurriedly added, "Since the king of faith has been granted, let them have a game." It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, right today and now, how about it?"
King Xin was stunned for a moment, "Okay!" He glanced at Duo Chuan without a trace, with compassion in his eyes. I've never heard of such a positive one looking for death!
"If you lose, you might as well give that medal to our warrior." The messenger's words were one ring after another, and only now did he reveal his true purpose.
If this kind of gold medal representing the leader of the team falls into the hands of Ta Qing, the morale of the Ming team can be imagined.
In the face of the Tatar Qing envoy's pressing step, King Xin still replied unhurriedly, "Yes! But what if you lose?"
"How is that possible?" the messenger apparently did not think about it.
King Shin asked rhetorically, "How is it impossible? Since there is a gamble, naturally both sides must have a bet." After a pause, "Could it be that you Qingguo will only empty gloves and white wolves?"
The messenger was stunned for a moment, "Then what do you want?"
King Shin smiled, "It's not what I want, but what you can give." I want your Shengjing, will you give it? Can you afford it?"
"You!" the messenger stood up, his face flushed purple, and his eyes glared at the boss, obviously angry.
King Xin waved his hand, "Of course, as a state of etiquette, we will not make such excessive demands. As a rule, the person who raises the bet first should make a bigger bet. However, if you are widowed and poor in your country, it is inconvenient for me to bully you, as long as the bet is equal. ā
The envoy was about to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he retracted them and changed his words, "In that case, ten hundred-year-old ginseng plants!"
The king of faith is silent.
But the eunuch who was accompanying him laughed out loud, "I heard that Taqing was stingy, but when I saw it today, it really deserved its name." Why don't I give you 20 100-year-old ginseng plants, and you hand over your leader's waist card?"
The envoy was furious when he heard this, but when he saw the person who spoke, his eyes narrowed, his eyes tightened suddenly, a trace of jealousy flashed, and he forced his anger to ask, "Dare to ask if this is Zheng Yuyu's father-in-law?"
Zheng Yu nodded, "Yes, I don't know if your envoy has any advice? Do you want the two of us to do it first?"
The envoy swallowed secretly and lowered his head slightly, "Don't dare! Don't dare! How dare you do it with Grandpa Yu?"
There was silence for a while, "Let's discuss the bet again!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look down, "Passing away, go! Fight with that champion! Be sure to pay attention to proportion!"
nodded knowingly, turned around and walked towards Zhu Zixu.
When the envoy didn't pay attention, King Shin and Grandpa Yu tacitly exchanged a meaningful look, and then the corners of their mouths invariably revealed a wisp of unfathomable smile.
By the time the messenger turned around, both of them were back to normal.
Zheng Yu said with a smile, "Your envoy, then let's start!"
Then the two began a pole-long argument, and the final result was a bitter look on the face of the Taqing envoy, while Zheng Yu's face was full of joy. Apparently the messenger suffered a great loss.
Although the messenger suffered a loss, he did not spare others.
"Father-in-law Yu, this condition is too biased towards the noble dynasty, your mouth is really powerful. Admire! Admire!" Then he changed his words, "But what's the use of the cannon no matter how loud it is, the final victory will definitely be our Qing Dynasty." How can a parallel champion win against my warriors of the Qing Dynasty?"
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Zheng Yu looked at the messenger with a smile, "Parallel import? Who told you that he was a parallel import?"
The envoy looked at Zheng Yu's expression, and a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, "What is a fake champion, isn't it a parallel import?"
Zheng Yu laughed and shook his head, "I'm really worried about the IQ of you foreigners! Do you know who he is?"
The uneasiness in the messenger's heart was even greater, "Who?"
Zheng Yu clasped his fist at King Xin, "That's King Xin's grandson!Do you think King Xin will let his grandson take risks?"
"What?" the messenger exclaimed as he looked at the smiling Shinking.
At the same time, the sudden and violent applause around him undoubtedly provided the best footnote to this exclamation.
Zheng Yu smiled, "Look, your people are about to lose. ā
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When I woke up, the third person on the fan list was replaced! Khan! I can only say that I am fortunate to have five chapters today......
In addition, a reminder, Lei Hu - Guangqing Society - Manchu envoy. The messenger is not brain-dead, but an intelligence error. (To be continued.) )