At this moment, Lin Zhining suddenly smiled even more heartily, although Shi Fei Xuan followed him, although he often laughed, it was the first time that he was so relaxed and so heartfelt. With such a smile, even the most vicious and resolute person in the world is difficult to have a bad heart towards this smile.

Lin Zhining also listened to Concubine Xuan's persuasion for the first time, and the two no longer went directly to the door, but challenged them by name. This world is not a court is a court, the rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes, but the two are closely combined, the Khan King of Tuyuhun is also the top master of Tuyuhun, only by killing him in a head-to-head confrontation can they ensure to the greatest extent that they will not take revenge on the people of the Central Plains.

Hearing that the famous Lin Zhining of the Central Plains challenged, the Khan King Fu Yun and the Prince Fu Qian both had a headache, both of them were eloquent and strategic, and they took advantage of the Sui chaos to grab a lot of land. And their gaze has never left the Central Plains, this behemoth adjacent to them not only makes them awe-inspired, but also makes them always think of taking flesh and blood from it.

Lin Zhining has recently become famous in the Central Plains, such a character, to challenge them, what is the so-called, the two know well, but they can't avoid fighting, foreign peoples have always believed in the strong, they as the king of the Khan and the prince, once they avoid the war, the tribe under their command will no longer be as deferential as before. But in response to Lin Zhining's challenge, they are really not half sure, and once defeated, the consequences will be absolutely unbearable.

However, at this time, it is not the best choice to dispatch a large army, not to mention whether the army can stay with Lin Zhining, since he has come to the royal city, it is not difficult to assassinate him and then flee away.

After that, they still chose a seemingly safe method, let Fu Qian go out to battle, ambush the archers, once the situation was not good, there were archers to shoot the position, gather the army, and besiege Lin Zhining.

Perhaps they are used to leading the army, but they are still superstitious about the role of the army, and they believe that the sons of Tuyuhun are more trustworthy than the cowardly Central Plains people.

On the day of the fight, Lin Zhining saw the prince of Tuyuhun Fu Qian, who was about thirty years old, wearing a beard, with a thick beard, and a burly and majestic figure, half a head taller than the tallest person around him. Although it is standing with a negative hand, it can give people a hidden mountain and a lofty mountain, an extraordinary spirit, and has the style of a heroic overlord who cannot be beaten. The face surrounded by beard is in fact clear and handsome, although the cheekbones are high, the nose is plump and powerful, the eyes are surprisingly slender, and the inner eyes are shining, shooting a clear and intelligent light.

Fu Yun also appeared later, his appearance was the same as Fu Qian's like a mold poured out, but he looked older, and his temperament was not as burly as his son, but like a pampered old man, but the wisdom between the opening and closing of his eyes was much stronger than Fu Qian.

Lin Zhining didn't intend to challenge, but to destroy these heroes like Tuyuhun, so Fu Qian's words of trying to get closer to each other were interrupted by Lin Zhining's indifferent expression before he could speak. Fu Qian was secretly angry in his heart, he seemed to be arrogant, but in fact he was very arrogant, and his awe of the Central Plains had already left his disdain, and he was about to try whether Lin Zhining was as clever as rumored.

"I heard that Brother Lin challenged his father Khan, Xiao Wang is not talented, and he is willing to fight for his father, Brother Lin, please. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he was still greatly influenced by the Central Plains, at least, these words were by no means something that a rough bearded person could say.

Lin Zhining has been waiting for a few days, and has not relaxed his supervision of Tuyuhun, although he is confident, but he is not arrogant, although he does not like the Hu people, but he also knows that the Hu people are often all soldiers, good at riding and shooting, he doesn't want to be arrogant, and give his life in vain.

Around this wide square, in the alleys of those houses, the strong blood qi had already made him understand the plans of the father and son of King Tuyuhun Khan, but he was prepared, but he had a strong ambition to fight.

Even if you have millions of soldiers, even if you can ambush more than 10,000 archers, even if you are cunning, I will use peerless force to run rampant in the world.

Fu Qian is not only a fierce general in the army but also a martial arts hero, his force is indeed extraordinary, he has already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with half a foot, a golden knife, he made it like a thousand horses rushing to shoot, like a raging wind in transit, with the determination and will to tear and crush everything, cut at Lin Zhining's head.

If it was an ordinary grandmaster, he was only afraid that he would be affected by the tragic murderous aura in Fu Qian's knife and the momentum of slaughtering everything. It's a pity that Lin Zhining is not an ordinary grandmaster, his martial arts are already the strength of the top of the great grandmaster, and there are no longer a few big battles he has experienced, and the research of spiritual alien power is also much better than that of ordinary grandmasters.

Although Fu Qian's move is ordinary, it is a move that must save the enemy, in Lin Zhining's eyes, there are really a lot of flaws, much worse than Shi Zhixuan's virtual and real method, and the murderous will in the knife is also too simple.

Lin Zhining only made two moves, and these two moves cost Fu Qian's life. Even in the eyes of others, Lin Zhining seemed to be frightened by Fu Qian's blade, but it was Fu Qian, who had the upper hand, who fell.

All of this happened so fast that it affected their thinking. Lin Zhining slapped a palm on Fu Qian's knife, interrupting Fu Qian's back move, and when he didn't have time to change his move, he slapped a palm on Fu Qian's chest, he didn't even react, such a move cut straight over, and gave his life in a daze.

All this, only Fu Yun, who is sitting on the throne, can see some clues, and only the concubine Xuan who is hidden in the shadows can see it clearly.

And Fu Yun on the throne didn't have time to grieve for his beloved son, didn't have time to summon archers, and didn't even have time to respond, Lin Zhining had already come to him regardless of it, and he only saw an indifferent smile in the end, and he no longer had the slightest breath.

Concubine Xuan sighed in her heart, after all, she still didn't affect Lin Zhining, he still killed the king and prince of Tuyuhun after all, and he was still the cold-hearted man after all. (To be continued.) )