V3.Chapter 7

Qin yunuan looked sideways at the position of Xibo chaerji. The dim light and shadow could tell her that Khan in the northern prairie was a man of great stature. In contrast, the warrior behind him was a little thin.

The warrior of bocharji stepped onto the arena with great strides, and the wool sleeve half built was pierced into the belt by the man, which made him appear to be capable and courageous.

The officer continued to give the serial number: "number two, the warrior chosen by the Regent."

With a smile, the Regent seemed to have full courage. He turned his head and ordered the warriors behind him: "Maugham, bocharzi Khan is an elder. When you compete, you must not hurt Khan's men."

As soon as the Regent's words came out, bocharje was dissatisfied. Bocharje said in a thick voice, "you can't let your people let my warrior, that's to hit me in the face. Let's fight on the ground with real guns this time." then he said to the skinny man on the challenge arena: "try your best. If you hurt the disabled, I will raise your mother I'll keep the old

Then he arched his hand to the Regent, "Lord, don't be merciful."

The Regent just smiled and watched the movement in the arena.

Although the man named Maugham is shorter than the skinny man from bocharji, he can win in the flexible and stable footwall. His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and fierce. Qin yunuan can't see them clearly, but he can hear their strong heartbeat clearly. Recently, Qin yunuan's hearing is getting better and better.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, which was the momentum of Maugham's cross leg sweeping. When the two men fought, the one move had both the brute force advocated by Beidi men and the skills of close fight and wrestling. Just when the two men were close to each other, the man on bocharji's side suddenly kicked his legs, opened his eyes wide, and began to spit out white foam.

The people who watched the martial arts competition immediately panicked. Beidi Khan immediately sent people to check the situation. In bocharji's eyes, he was worried, but the Regent was very indifferent.

Qin yunuan smiled a little, and as expected, he got the answer he wanted from the official who went to check: "back to the Khan, bocharji's warrior's tongue coating was blue, his face was black, and he seemed to be poisoned."

Poisoning?

When Beidi Khan heard this answer, he frowned more tightly. Wanyan Ba took the opportunity to make a living and said, "who is so brave that he dare to move his hands and feet under the eyes of the Khan? Song Lian, you can understand the medical skills and see what's going on."

When Wanyan Ba finished, Wanyan Su said, "elder brother, Khan is still sitting on the seat. Elder brother gives such an arbitrary order, for fear of disrespect to Khan." The implication is that you are so arrogant in front of the Khan. Can't wait to climb the position of the Khan?

Wanyan Ba hesitates a little, but Beidi Khan nods and agrees. Wanyan Su can only bear the white eyes and contempt thrown by Wanyan ba. This is a demonstration and shows off his supreme glory.

In Wanyan Su's heart, there is something wrong, but Leng Changxi reminds her: "Your Highness must remember that the more the emperor shows off, the closer he is to the end of his glory."

Song Lian, at the order of Wanyan Ba, carefully examined the injury of the warrior of bocharji. Qin yunuan could describe the injury of the warrior without going to see it.

"The wound is in the back neck of the warriors of bocharje. It's needle like. There's blood clotting around the wound. It's black and smelly. It should be the poison of Tripterygium wilfordii. It's first quenched on the silver needle and then attacked when people don't pay attention."

What Qin yunuan thought in his heart was no worse than the news from Song Lian.

Qin yunuan nodded and smiled. He heard Beidi Khan clap his hands on the handle of the chair wrapped in tiger skin.

"Find out who is attacking secretly and dare to hurt my Beidi warrior."

Wanyanba took the opportunity to echo: "yes, to check whether there are signs of placing crossbows around." Shooting poisonous silver needles with bows and crossbows to kill prey is a common method used by the herdsmen in the upper reaches of Beidi grassland.

Who would have expected a cold and piercing voice suddenly sounded: "the attacker does not necessarily need to design with a crossbow in the distance, in fact, closer, more advantage."

"Which talkative one is talking?" Wanyanba looks very grumpy.

Leng Changxi walked into people's field of vision only when he came out at the same time, and then he was greeted with endless ridicule: "it turns out that you are such a useless ugly monster. Who are you? By what? Your master didn't teach you to be a slave. Don't interrupt at will? "

In the face of the personal attack of wanyanba, Leng Changxi is not in a hurry. He knows that the more calm you are in dealing with this kind of person, the more mad he is. The more mad he is, the better for you.

Finish Yan Su some serious way: "eldest brother, I said, Tuoba childe is a distinguished guest that I invite, not be servile."

Wanyan Ba looks at Wanyan Su proudly: "what's the difference?"

But the Regent Rao asked with interest, "your name is Tuoba? What do you have to do with the king of Xixia? "

"How's the family name Tuoba?" Wanyan Ba holds his head high and doesn't think it's authentic.

Regent Wang wenrundi smiled: "the eldest prince didn't know that Tuoba was an ancient surname in Xixia. At first, it was the same surname" Jing "as the royal family of Xixia. Later, it was separated for various reasons, but it was still the most noble surname in Xixia. There were not many people named Tuoba, so I asked this son Tuoba if he was related to Xixia."Leng Changxi nodded and replied casually, "no, it's just a common surname."

At this time, Beidi Khan received the words: "you just said that this silver needle may not be shot from a distance, but it has more advantages near. Before you finish, what do you mean in the end?"

Leng Changxi shrugs: "very simple meaning." Then he pointed directly to the warrior named Maugham who was sent by the Regent Wang Xuan. "You can search him to see if he has silver needles."

"Ridiculous!" The first person to stand up is not the Regent, but the impetuous and impulsive Wanyan bully. "Maugham is a famous warrior of Beidi. How can he do such dirty and salty things? I don't care whether you are Tuoba or pig, dog, ox or sheep, you should be responsible for what you say." After that, he directly wielded the golden machete with the snake carved on his hand, jumped up from the seat, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Leng Changxi. The speed was so fast that people were scared.

The ferocity and murderous spirit almost suffocate people. Leng Changxi held his breath and felt the movement of wanyanba with his spirit breath. Just when the blade of wanyanba stabbed Leng Changxi's face door, another powerful force was entwined with the ferocious ferocity. Leng Changxi put away the posture that he wanted to use his kung fu, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that the Regent had appeared beside him 。

The Regent holds the handle of a gold cup in his hand, and the mouth of the gold cup is facing the tip of wanyanba's knife. With a cup that can be seen at will, wanyanba's violence can be prevented. The technique is unusual.

Leng Changxi looks at the Regent quietly. Though he is so far away, he can be as light and fast as he is beside Leng Changxi.

"Uncle Huang." Wanyan bully Leng, some surprised.

The Regent turned his head and looked at wanyanba coldly. Looking back at lengchangxi, his eyes immediately became gentle.

"Bully is young and impulsive. Please forgive me."

Wanyanba didn't understand. He always covered the sky with his hand. Why did the emperor uncle who was in power give such a humble and ugly courtesy to him.

Leng Changxi looked back indifferently and only saw the bocharji warrior and the man named Maugham under the Regent's hand who had already been unable to move in the challenge arena: "I'm just a village man, don't be polite. If the prince wants to, it's better to send someone to search the warrior named Maugham and see if there is a silver needle."

Wanyanba wanted to speak and scold, but the Regent raised his hand and said only one word - Search!

Soon the soldiers who went to search reported the results.

"Report to the Lord, find a magnet in Maugham's belt and suck a silver needle on it."

The Regent frowned. "Take it."

A tray was brought up at once, and a silver needle with long index finger and thick and thin embroidery needle and black hair was placed in it. It was handed over to Beidi Khan for a look. Beidi Khan only glanced at it coarsely, and then he was a little listless, like extreme fatigue.

After seeing the silver needle and checking the poison on it, Song Lian nodded: "the poison on it is Tripterygium wilfordii."

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Lian was threatened by the eyes of wanyanba: "Song Lian, you Qi people, you need to be careful when you speak."

Bocharzi snorted coldly: "what little carelessness? What does Mr. Song say? Regent, the warrior in your hand has calculated my men secretly. This time, what should I do?"

The Regent looked at Maugham coldly, which was not the meaning of speaking for him at all. Maugham's legs were soft, and he had knelt down to beg the Regent's favor, saying that he had not done it, but that he had all the evidence and evidence.

bocharzi Khan was a man of nature, and even more frankly said: "what face does a warrior win by sneaking attack have to live in this world?"

The Regent nodded approvingly and threw a gleaming dagger at Maugham: "then Maugham, you can kill yourself with this."

Maugham naturally did not dare. Beidi was not like Daqi. It was ominous to see blood in front of the emperor of Daqi. But Beidi was born with blood. Beidi Khan himself also killed the treacherous minister in the court. Looking at Maugham's trembling appearance, Leng Changxi suddenly went up: "since this warrior dare not, I will help the king." With that, he pinched the handle of the knife wrapped in black cloth and stabbed it three inches under Maugham's ribs.

"Dare you!" With the roar of wanyanba, Maugham's waist was already full of blood. Leng Changxi raised his head, released the dagger in his hand, looked at wanyanba coldly, and defiantly said: "big prince, I killed this scum in the order of the Lord. What are you nervous about?"