Chapter six hundred and eighty
This is really amazing.
This mysterious martial art is engraved in the hidden tomb of the tomb of the Living Dead. Even Long Yuyou, the head of the ancient tomb sect, could not even tell its name, and he had never heard of it. As a result, he has only used one of the very inconspicuous secrets now, and was immediately recognized by Li Hanqiu, a disciple of Taohua Island. Could it be that Taohua Island has mastered the secret of this mysterious martial art?
This is a very unexpected clue. If you follow this clue and look for it, you may have unexpected gains!
"Of course I know that this is the best-in-class martial arts in the world. Even if a person without talent learns the entire book, he can still be arrogant and has few rivals!"
Speaking of this, Li Hanqiu suddenly realized something. He looked at Zuo Yang with beautiful eyes strangely, opened his red lips and asked, "Do you don't even know what martial arts you are practicing?"
"hey-hey."
Lu Fei smiled awkwardly and bowed and said, "Please give me advice."
"Are you sure you want me to say those four words here?"
Li Hanqiu sneered and asked without answering, "It seems that you don't know how attractive those four words are to the people in the world, so I'll just say it. If those four words are spread, many people in the world will become restless again. As someone related to those four words, you will definitely become the target of public criticism and will not be able to live in this life."
“…”
After hearing this, the Tatars all over the room looked at each other. Unfortunately, they rarely entered the Central Plains martial arts world before, especially knew less about the past things in the Central Plains martial arts world, so they could not understand what Li Hanqiu was saying at all.
But this did not prevent them from being curious about those four words.
"Is that serious?"
Zuo Yang was also stunned after hearing this.
But he had already confirmed one thing. Li Hanqiu really knew what this mysterious martial art is, otherwise it would be impossible to accurately say the number of words on the cover of this martial art.
"Okay, let's talk about this privately."
After thinking for a while, Zuo Yang had to temporarily suppress his curiosity and said with a smile, "Then this competition..."
Zuo Yang originally wanted to say that he would admit defeat in this competition, because if he had only fought based on his true strength, he would definitely not be Li Hanqiu's opponent. Now he wanted to find out about this mysterious martial art from Li Hanqiu, so he naturally could not use [Zhong Ling Diao Poison] to kill him.
So after weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Lu Fei finally decided to admit defeat. Although he might lose the opportunity to get free medicinal materials, he could get clues to mysterious martial arts... The medicinal materials can still be obtained after all, but if the clues to mysterious martial arts are missed, he may not have the chance to get them again. I am willing to give up, and only with giving up can I get them.
As a result, before he finished speaking, Li Hanqiu's wrist trembled, he had already put the Yuxiao around his waist, bowed his hand and said to him: "I'm willing to give in to the disadvantage!"
After saying that, Li Hanqiu turned around again, bowed slightly to Batel Khan, and then said frankly: "Khan, this young man has great martial arts skills. I know that even if I use all my strength, I will not be his opponent, so I lost this competition."
“…”
As soon as these words came out, the Tatars in the room looked at each other again.
What the hell is this? Although I have heard that people in the Central Plains always like to make hypocritical rules when competing, these two people have never made any marks...
These Tatars were a little confused, so they carefully recalled the whole process just now: the Han woman only blew a few flutes, and then the Han man's body trembled. Then the two of them seemed to have completed some kind of communication in an instant, and they talked calmly about the inexplicable heaven. After the conversation, the Han woman said she lost, was convinced, and was willing to give up the disadvantage... She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.
“…”
Zuo Yang was also surprised. Li Hanqiu's behavior was too fascinated. Why did he even rush to admit defeat?
At the same time, the Conch Master sitting next to him watched the pink energy of the [Transferring Flowers and Jade (Wuquet)] aroused by Zuo Yang, and he was also a little confused. Could it be that the eldest brother's domineering aura was too dazzling? As long as he became serious, even this kind of NPC, which had reached the "invincible" level, could only avoid its edge?
At this moment, the Tatar royal court was a little quiet and scary, and the atmosphere was indescribable.
Batel Khan had a strong ability to adapt. After a while of cold, he saw that there was no movement, so he stood up and held the gold-inlaid rhinoceros horn cup and said loudly: "Okay, since the two guests have decided the winner without hurting the harmony, then please sit down first. Let's drink this cup full of food. The god of the grassland will bless the world, and the Tatars will prosper for generations!"
"The god of the grassland blesses the world, and the Tatars will prosper for generations!"
This should be the way of praying for the Tatars, similar to the prayer before meals in certain religions. Upon hearing this, all Tatars, regardless of status, stood up, clenched their fists in their chests and shouted in unison.
The dinner officially began.
Then until the dinner ended, Batel Khan never mentioned the "national teacher". Perhaps it was because Zuo Yang and Li Hanqiu's previous performance that he really couldn't understand, so he wanted to fully understand the situation of the two people. After all, the position of "national teacher" is related to the national destiny of the Tatars. It is indeed a bit uneasy to choose from two inexplicable guys.
...
Eat and drink enough.
When Zuo Yang came out of the royal court with his belly shy, Li Hanqiu was already waiting at the door.
"Please follow me!"
After gently throwing this sentence, Li Hanqiu walked towards the night without looking back.
She planned to find a place where no one was said to Zuo Yang and said, of course, there might be other purposes.
"You go back to Princess Zuo's Mansion first. If you're fine, you can go offline and rest first, don't wait for me."
Zuo Yang turned around and explained to Concher's son-in-law, ignoring the hopeful expression of Concher's son-in-law's face, "Brother, I'm fine, I won't hurry to take me with me." Then he quickly followed.
After a moment.
Two figures appeared on a high ground outside the Tatar royal city. Standing in this position, anyone approaching around could not escape their eyes.
"Young Master Wuque, I have heard of your name in the world."
Behind it was a bright moon. Li Hanqiu walked up and put one hand on Zuo Yang's shoulder, saying in a way that he wished he had met too late, "I just didn't expect that we would meet this first time in this way in this place."
Chapter completed!