Chapter XXXIV: The First Tatar

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"Hit-hit-"

"Kill him—kill him—"

"Komon-Komon-"

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Half an hour passed, and there were more and more people outside the gladiatorial arena, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and they all cheered for their warriors.

"I can't lose, I have to win. I can't lose—"

Common kept cheering himself up, and the expectations of the people around him were like tremendous pressure, tight strings, about to tear his nerves. He is the leader of this wrestling tournament, if he loses to a foreigner, how will he face his relatives and friends in the future, and how will he gain a foothold in the Tatar tribe?

Taking a few steps back, Ke **'s eyes were red, and he rushed towards Yue Fan again......

"I'm going to kill you!"

Different from the previous collisions, this time Kemeng's feet soared into the air, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and the whirring wind on his face seemed to even cut through the air!

Will it succeed this time? Countless people are looking forward to this scene.

However, there is a distance between hope and reality.

"Unloading" Word Formula-

He slowly raised his hands, seemingly casually, just grabbed Ke Meng, who rushed forward, flipped his hands, and his body rotated at the same time......

"Peng—"

Unable to do anything, Komon fell to the ground. It's neat, and the technique is wonderful!

This time he fell, Comont did not get up again, I don't know whether it was because of the injury or the blow, his head was buried in the greenery, and his body couldn't help shaking.

There was silence in the "......" gladiatorial arena, and the atmosphere was extremely weird!

How is it possible? How can it be lost? The surrounding clansmen opened their mouths, and their hearts were full of emotions, and more of them were unwilling and angry, including Huang Taiji and Dorgon.

From the beginning to the present, no matter how Ke Meng acted, he couldn't move Yue Fan in the slightest, but the other party only used one move to completely throw the warriors of his own clan to the ground, how can outsiders understand such a sense of loss?

Putting aside the differences between ethnic groups, Yue Fan was indeed upright and won the match with wrestling, even if no one wanted to admit it, and there was no applause and cheers for victory, but he did win.

"Okay!

Di Qiuran was overjoyed, laughed twice and turned to Huang Taiji and said: "Tatar king, I guess you have also seen the result, right? But don't worry, our Han nationality is a state of etiquette, so we will not covet the so-called treasures of your Tatar people. Haha-"For him, fighting is just a breath, and of course he doesn't care about those rewards.

Di Qiuran laughed, but Huang Taiji's mood was extremely bad, his breath was not smooth for a while, and he coughed non-stop, and when Dolgon saw this, he hurriedly sent a true yuan to him to calm down.

After a pause, Huang Taiji said palely: "What I say is reasonable? This wrestling competition is your soldier winning the first place...... Someone, bring me my 'Pearl of the Night'. Hmph!"

Di Qiuran was about to shirk it, but Dolgon echoed: "General Di should not be polite, this 'Holy Night Pearl' is not a precious treasure in our clan, this time it should be regarded as a gift for you!"

"Isn't it a precious treasure? Hmph!" Di Qiuran's heart brightened, this "Pearl of the Holy Night" must be a good thing, and for the sake of face Dolgon, he devalued it like this. Moreover, listening to his tone, it is like a defeat in battle, and it is clearly like a charity he gave to himself. As long as anyone with a discerning eye can hear the voice of Dolgon's words, it is really shameless!

Actually, Di Qiuran guessed well. The "Pearl of the Night" is indeed a treasure, no one knows its origin, and no one knows how useful it is. Now I only know that it can not only emit a golden light in the dark night, but also keep it close to you to calm your mind and soothe your mind, which is very strange. If it weren't for the princess's wedding today, in order to boost the morale of the clan and create a lively atmosphere, Huang Taiji would not be willing to take out this personal thing as a reward.

"Hmph!" Di Qiuran sneered, turned to Yue Fan in the field, and said, "Since the Tatar king is so gracious, then we will thank the clan king for his kindness." ”

Huang Taiji gritted his teeth angrily, and it was inevitable that he felt a pain in his heart.

Under the hateful gaze of thousands of Tatars around him, Yue Fan resolutely walked in front of Huang Taiji, with a smile and a calm face, as if it was a trivial matter. Yue Fan understood that this was what he deserved, not just for victory.

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"Your Majesty, please slow down!"

Huang Taiji was about to hand over the "Pearl of the Holy Night" when a voice interrupted him.

Dare to interrupt the emperor at this time, does this person not want to live? Huang Taiji saw that someone was interrupting him, but instead of being a little angry, he smiled and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The national teacher is out of the customs?! Haha, the national teacher, you came just in time!"

"Ah! it's the National Teacher......

"Haha! The national teacher has come down the mountain, and there are those Han dogs who suffer from it. ”

"National Teacher-"

"National Teacher-National Teacher-"

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Seeing a person suddenly appear in the field, the Tatars swept away the beavers who had just failed, and they were all excited.

The person who came was already in the age of the sixtieth year, with long braids on his head, and a Tatar dress, but with a little more elegant taste. Wearing a green robe, he is full of energy, his eyes are hidden without revealing it, and his smile is full of confidence and pride, he is the teacher of a country of the Tatar people - Yuwen Changsheng.

Who is Yuwen Changsheng? He is the first person in the Tatar tribe, and he is the spiritual pillar and soul sustenance of the Tatar people! He and Dolgon are the only ones who have a strong and unified Tatar clan today.

Looking at the national teacher walking in front of him, Yue Fan felt a strong aura constantly attacking him. He knew that this was the other party's temptation.

"Congratulations to the master for getting out of the customs. Dorgon stepped forward and saluted, relieved.

Yuwen Changsheng nodded lightly and patted Dolgon's shoulder in appreciation...... Then he turned to Huang Taiji and said: "Your Majesty, the old man and the senior brother have just come out of the customs, and I heard that this little Han brother is very skilled, and he is happy to see the hunt, so I hope to be able to learn from him." ”

"Wait!"

Huang Taiji's face was happy, and he was about to nod his head in agreement, when Di Qiuran opened his mouth and interrupted: "King of the Tatar clan, just now you have already announced that it is my brother who won the final victory, how can you go back on your word! Aren't you afraid that your people will laugh at you?"

"You...... Cough, cough ...... "Huang Taiji's tone was not smooth, and there was another cough.

"Hmph!" said Dolgon, "Since General Di's soldiers are so good, are you still afraid that our clan will not succeed?"

"Fear? Di Qiuran shook his head and said, "The Tatar king has already announced the winner, so this reward is ours." Why do you want my brother to compete again? And the other party is a national teacher, wouldn't it be self-defeating to compete with a soldier?"

Di Qiuran's words were sharp, and he refused to back down half a step, which embarrassed Huang Taiji and others.

Yuwen Changsheng smiled and said: "General Di is polite! The old man said just now that the old man did not come to challenge, but to see the hunting heart, and intended to learn. ”

"Oh!" Di Qiuran said with a fascinated eye: "How do you want to fight with that Guoshi? Is it a heads-up or a group fight? My brother just fought a fight and you came again, so after the fight with you, is there still someone to play? You compare one by one, then my brother is not tired and tired to death! Isn't it that you are the master of one side, this is your own chassis, so you can bully me and so on?"

"You...... Ahem...... How dare you talk nonsense...... Insulting our national teacher. Even your Emperor Chongzhen is resting like this!" Huang Taiji was angry, if the time hadn't come, I was afraid that he would have a seizure on the spot.

Yuwen Changsheng invited Yue Fan to fight in order to save face for the Tatars, but Di Qiuran said this, which really embarrassed them.

Dolgon's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, and interjected: "General Di, today is the princess's wedding, in order to conclude the reconciliation between the two states, why don't we gamble and fight?"

"Gambling fight?!"

Di Qiuran was stunned, and Huang Taiji was also at a loss, not understanding what medicine was sold in Dolgon's gourd.

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