Along the way, Yang Yuanba has been thinking about how to take Su Dingfang's fierce horse under his command, because he has been in the Tianwu Dynasty for a long time, and he is somewhat immune to the famous generals who appeared in the romance, so although he has the intention of making friends at this time, Yuanba is not in a hurry to show it. In the romance, Su Lie's knife made him elusive, his archery skills were superb, and his strategy was outstanding, even Luo Cheng died in his hands, and in history, Su Lie was also a fierce general with both wisdom and bravery, and he was brave and fierce at the age of more than ten years, all heroes are arrogant, and Su Dingfang is no exception.

Therefore, Su Lie didn't talk much along the way, he seemed to be more arrogant and alone, he only talked to Changsun Sheng, and at most he just said hello to Yang Yuanba, as for the others, he never paid attention.

But after all, Su Lie is only fourteen years old, his arrogance is different from Yang Yuanba's battle-hardened young man, he still has the unique cutting-edge spirit and curiosity of young people in his bones, and when he saw a group of yellow sheep drinking water by the river, he couldn't help but have the desire to hunt.

Su Lie rode a horse and galloped on the edge of the yellow sheep, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, he used a stone bow, he learned martial arts and walked not a fierce and domineering way, but a skill type, within a hundred steps, his archery was a hundred shots and a hundred hits, and even Changsun Sheng, who was known as the world's unparalleled archery, was full of praise for his archery.

Su Lie's arrows were like beads, just a moment, there were three fat yellow sheep shot down by him, then he saw dozens of steps away, one of the fattest yellow sheep running very fast, like the head of a flock, he opened his bow is an arrow to shoot, the arrow speed is extremely fast, looking to shoot the neck of the yellow sheep, at this moment, a black arrow shot like lightning, 'dang!', shot at his arrow, knocked his arrow out of a few zhang away, the yellow sheep escaped from death, ran across the river, fled to the depths of the grassland.

Su Lie stared at the black arrow stuck in the ground in a daze, he recognized that it was actually an iron arrow, which shocked him in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw that a hundred steps away, Yang Yuanba was holding a big bow in his hand, looking at him coldly.

Su Lie traveled all over the world, his archery skills have never met opponents, making him quite conceited, but today he met someone more clever than him in Biansai, not to mention that he can shoot high-speed flying arrows from a hundred steps away, what kind of vision and skill is required, what kind of vision and skill is required for him, and it is even more incredible to him that the other party is using iron arrows, and iron arrows are used a hundred steps away, then his bow is at least a three-stone strong bow, he heard his master Li Jing say that only Yuwen Chengdu, who is known as the world's first martial arts, uses a three-stone strong bow, and today he saw another person.

But the other party knocked his arrow away, this rude behavior still made him quite dissatisfied, he couldn't hold back the annoyance in his heart, glared at Yang Yuanba angrily, and said angrily: "Why did General Yang shoot my arrow?"

Yang Yuanqing slowly stepped forward, picked up his iron arrow with a long lance, and inserted it back into the quiver, Su Lie noticed that Yang Yuanba's horse lance was also different, long and thick, especially the lance, faintly glowing with a blue and red color, he heard the master say that this is a dark iron that fell from the sky, and the weight is extremely heavy, that is to say, Yang Yuanba's lance weighs at least 100 catties, which makes him secretly shocked.

Yang Yuanba glanced at him and said lightly: "There is enough food in the team, there is no need to hunt yellow sheep, if you just rise up and hunt, three is enough, everything in the grassland has spirituality, and you can't waste it at will." ”

After speaking, he turned his horse's head and chased after the team, Su Lie stared blankly at him and walked away, he looked at the three yellow sheep lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

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Early in the morning of the tenth day, they began to see scattered tents on the steppe, a tribe of the Tielegesa tribe in this area, the main of which had migrated westward and established the Khazar Khanate east of Lake Balkhash, but still scattered around the Golden Mountains.

After walking more than ten miles to the north, they walked up a gentle grassy slope, and finally saw a dome tent more than ten miles away in the distance, densely distributed on the shore of the clear and quiet Lake Harry, which was the camp of the Qimin Khan, and the soldiers of the Tianwu Army suddenly burst into cheers.

Their arrival attracted the attention of the Turkic outposts, who had already returned to report the news, and in a moment several young knights galloped over, and they were quite polite when they saw that they were Sui soldiers, and a burly young man pressed his hand to his chest and said with a smile: "Guests from afar, may I ask if you are passing by, or are you willing to be our distinguished guests?"

"Utu, don't you know me?" Changsun Sheng walked out of the team and smiled slightly.

The young man's eyes lit up suddenly, "It turned out to be General Changsun, please go slowly, and I'll report to the Khan." ”

He turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the camp like a gust of wind, Changsun Sheng shook his head and smiled: "It's still so impatient, it hasn't changed at all." ”

He turned back to Yang Yuanba and smiled: "This is a warrior under the Qimin Khan, called Utu, a very good young man, I once taught him archery. ”

Qimin Khan is also the Tuli Khan of that year, since he saw him once in the capital city seven years ago, Yuan Ba has never met him again, and I don't know what he has become now, he thought of the princess of the Sui Dynasty again, so he smiled and asked: "Is the princess here now?"

"It should also be here, she has been canonized as Kedun, and now our dynasty is strong, and the Khan of Qimin depends on our dynasty, so she has great respect for Princess Yicheng. ”

"They're coming!"

Yang Yuanba stared into the distance, only to see hundreds of knights galloping towards this side, the leader was Qimin Khan Tuli, Yang Yuanba's eyesight was excellent, he could see it clearly from afar, compared with seven years ago, Tuli was a lot older, still with a big beard, but half of it had turned white, and the gray hair fluttered in the wind, and there was no such majesty as before, there was already a kind of old state, and the life span of the grassland people was generally not long, and most of them could only live to thirty or forty years old.

When he was thinking nonsense, Tuli had already rushed to the front of the army, he didn't see Yang Yuanba, turned over and dismounted, and knelt in front of Changsun Sheng, "Tuli has seen Changsun Gong!"

He can have today, thanks to Changsun Sheng's support for many years, he regards Changsun Sheng as his father in his heart, and Changsun Sheng hurriedly helped him up and said: "Khan doesn't have to be so polite, we are all holy ministers, and we can practice the courtesy of our peers." ”

"In front of the eldest grandson, Tuli will always be the junior. ”

Tuli stood up, he looked back at Sui Jun, but he saw Yang Yuanba at a glance, he was slightly stunned, after seven years, Yang Yuanba's appearance has changed a lot, but he still has a rare impression.

"This general, have we met?"

Yang Yuanba turned over and dismounted, took out the golden dagger from the horse bag, Yang Su later returned it to him, he handed it to Tuli, and said with a smile: "Does the Khan still know it?"

As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately remembered the competition and the gift of knives.

"Are you....the little strong man who fights leopards?"

Yang Yuanba smiled, "The Khan's demeanor is still the same, congratulations!"

"It's really you!"

Tuli was surprised and delighted, he laughed, opened his arms and hugged Yuan Ba tightly, he looked him up and down again, "We haven't seen each other for seven years! ”

Changsun Sheng was a little strange, "You know each other?"

Tuli patted Yang Yuanba on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Seven years ago, I went to the capital to marry Princess Anyi, and I met this little brother in the metropolis, which was quite fateful, but I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

He suddenly remembered that he didn't know Yang Yuanba's name, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly: "Although we are fated, I don't know the name of my little brother yet." ”

Yang Yuanba smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "My name is Yang Yuanba, and I am now the city lord of the Tianwu Army. ”

Qimin Khan's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that General Yang, who has won the golden wolf's head banner twice, is the little brother, I have heard of the big name for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be an old man." ”

"General Yang is still .....

Changsun Sheng smiled and was about to say that Yang Yuanba was still the grandson of Yang Su, but when he saw Yang Yuanba's eyes, he understood, so he changed his words: "He also shot and wounded Datou in the battle against Datou five years ago and seized his royal flag, and he is the rising star of my Tianwu Army's border fortress." ”

"Hmph, just by him, can he shoot and injure the head?"

A jealous sneer came from behind Tu Li, and Yang Yuanba found out that he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Turkic boy, gorgeously dressed, holding a gold-backed eagle bow, with thick eyebrows and blue eyes, a rough appearance, and a burly figure, especially with extremely broad shoulders.

Tuli apologized and said to Yang Yuan: "This is my son Duji, a rough man on the grassland, who doesn't understand etiquette, General Yang forgive me!"

Yang Yuanba smiled, his deeds of winning the golden wolf's head banner twice have already spread all over the grassland, some people worship him, and some people are jealous of him, Du Ji obviously belongs to the jealousy faction, Yang Yuanba has long been used to it, he will not take this kind of thing to heart.

Standing here and talking for a long time, Changsun Sheng feigned anger and said, "Khan, can't you even give a glass of mare's milk wine? This is not Turkic hospitality!"

Suddenly, he said in a loud voice: "Please, please, please! I have prepared a sumptuous banquet to welcome the distinguished guests who have arrived from afar." ”