Grandmaster Auburn's figure suddenly appeared in an alley in the city, and a small tavern was opened at the corner of this alley.

The tavern is extremely simple, with only a few sets of smudged tables and chairs, and what they provide is the most common inferior wine in the Huns. It is not during the meal, but there is only one customer in the shop sitting there, drinking and enjoying themselves.

Grandmaster Auburn strode in, without even disgusting the filthiness around him, so he sat down on one of the chairs.

The owner of the hotel is an old man in his fifties. When he saw a guest coming to the door, he quickly filled up a smile on his face and went up to ask, "What do the guest want to come?"

Master Auburn smiled at the old man in a harmonious way and replied in the half-baked Huns: "Whatever."

The old man was stunned, but nodded and went back to prepare the food and drinks. At the same time, he muttered in his heart that his place was small and broken, and no one with a slight identity would come.

But the person who came today was not only a visitor from afar, but also had an extraordinary demeanor, but for some reason he actually visited his small shop.

After only a moment, the old man put a bottle of wine and perm dishes in front of him.

Grandmaster Auburn poured a glass, squinted his eyes, and tasted it carefully. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not drinking some inferior wine, but like a nectar and jade liquid.

The old man looked at him strangely, smiled slightly, and left on his own. He also had to prepare some food and wine. At noon, there would be a bunch of bitterness coming here and spend two small money to fill his stomach. If he didn't prepare it in advance, he would definitely be in a hurry again.

After the old man left, the guest sitting in the corner stood up. The man looked plain, but his ears were very big. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, sat in front of Auburn, picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and said in Chinese: "My brother has made great progress in his skills, which is gratifying."

Grandmaster Auburn smiled indifferently and replied in Chinese: "Just by chance."

The man slammed the high-high and said, "What a coincidence. My man said this to the point. If it weren't for a coincidence, how could we go further?"

Master Auburn sighed and said, "Brother Hotie, when I met you today, I realized that you had already reached this state. If I hadn't made any breakthrough yesterday, I wouldn't even dare to see you."

It turns out that this person is the number one master of the Huns, Tuo Hedi. If the boss knew that the two masters were talking to in his small shop, I wonder what he would think.

One of them was a Caesar and the other was a Hun.

These two countries used to have very little contact and could not speak with each other. However, they had many years of fighting with the Han Dynasty and had their own research on their own country's number one enemy country. Of course, Chinese was included, so these two people actually used Chinese as a bridge for communication with each other.

"Oh, I have no choice but to be able to reach this level." Tohodi said with a wry smile.

Master Auburn looked at him in surprise. Through his wonderful sensing ability, he knew that the other party had not lie to deceive him, so he said, "The original news is detailed."

Tohodi raised his wine pot and filled the glass in front of the two of them with wine, saying, "Our tribe has fought with the Han Dynasty for generations. When Tohodi was young, he also went to the battlefield many times and made many achievements. Until one day, he met that person."

He sipped his glass of wine and immersed himself in his memories of the past: "It seems that I have made an appointment since my previous life. I fought with him several times and had a victory or defeat, but I could not do anything to each other. More than ten years ago, we almost entered the state of a master at the same time."

Grandmaster Auburn's heart moved and blurted out in one sentence: "Did you fight last?"

"Yes." Tohodi sighed, with a helpless smile on his face: "Five years ago, the last time we fought, the result was the same, and no one could kill the other. After this battle, I was seriously injured and had been recuperating for nearly a year before I recovered, but I was also a blessing in disguise and was able to go further in the martial arts way."

Master Auburn was very eager to hear it. No wonder Tohodi was more than ten years younger than him, but his achievements were still above him. It was no surprise that he had such a powerful opponent.

For people like them, it is really something that can be encountered but hard to come by. Grandmaster Auburn deeply regrets why he doesn't have such good luck.

"Who is this person? There are also such heroes among the Han people, and they should not be underestimated."

Tohodi pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "The Demon Cult Master Li Yanbo."

"Li Yanbo..." Grandmaster Auburn imprinted the name deeply in his mind. He suddenly smiled happily, and said, "Brother, you really know how to enjoy happiness. Are you hiding here alone to drink, or are you thinking about something?"

Tohoti also smiled cheerfully and said, "I know I can't hide it from your brother."

He looked up at the sky with a look of remembrance: "When I was a child, I lived in the alley in front of me. My biggest wish at that time was to have a sip of the burning knife with a group of friends every day."

"What about now?" Grandmaster Auburn asked with a smile.

"Now... this is also my greatest wish." Tohoti drank the wine in a glass of wine and said sincerely.

If it were someone else, maybe he didn't understand him, but Auburn felt deeply the same.

When their status reaches their level, their words and deeds no longer belong to them, but are closely related to the entire race.

Auburn often hopes to let go of everything and live as he pleases, but he has already carried a heavy burden called the country, and sadly this burden is still an unshirkable responsibility.

The two looked at each other and saw the appreciation and regret in each other's eyes. They drank a glass of wine at the same time and laughed loudly:

"What a pity." Auburn shook his head and sighed, threw down a silver ingot, and then pushed the door open.

Tohodi looked at his slightly lonely back and said to himself: "It's really a pity."

As the saying goes, it is difficult to find an opponent. When you reach the level of martial arts practice, you often want to ask for an opponent but it is difficult to find him.

The meeting between the two was an extremely rare opportunity. However, they had too many concerns. Although they both had this intention, they still missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the end.

As Jiang Kongming said, once the two of them formally fight, no matter what their purpose or the result, Caesar and the Huns will form an indelible blood feud.

Although they have already reached the very high level of seeing through all things in the world, seeing through does not mean that they can let go. They cannot do it even if they want to leave the interests of the country and race behind them.

Just as everyone knows that they will die one day, no matter how brilliant modern medicine is, it cannot make people survive indefinitely.

This principle is well known to everyone, but no one will give up the right to survive because of this. They will still work hard in this vast world, striving to further improve the quality of life and better living conditions.

The two of them had a great luxury to leave everything behind and fight each other in a life-and-death battle with each other in order to reach a higher level of martial arts. However, the cost of this approach is not something they are willing or able to bear.

So Master Auburn had to leave regretfully, and Tohodi sighed for it.

From beginning to end, neither of them mentioned half of the matter about Princess Maodun Liu Ting. Auburn was disdainful of his argument, while Tohoti never believed it.

Heroes appreciate each other, and everything is indifferent.

In the Hun Palace, Maodun and Hami Tsui sat opposite each other in a small hut. Their faces were calm, and only occasionally a hint of anxiety and anxiety were revealed from their eyes. Opposite them, there was a white-faced scholar sitting upright on a chair. Although he was wearing Hun clothes, he looked like a genuine Han man from his face.

A burst of rapid footsteps came in, and their eyes looked at the door at the same time.

Kuobaying's tall and tall figure appeared in the room. He saluted the two of them and said respectfully: "I have met Shanyu, the military advisor."

Maodun waved his hand and said, "No need to be too polite, have you asked Master Heti to agree to take action?"

Maodun was a few years older than Tohoti, and was also a king of the Huns, but he was still very respectful in his tone. This shows that the Huns' martial spirit was far superior to the Han Dynasty.

A strange expression appeared on Kuobaying's face. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Li Zhi came to the palace just now and said that Master Torte had met Master Auburn."

"What?" Maodun and Hamistu couldn't help but clenched their fists. The fight between the two was of great importance. Tuoheti must not make any mistakes, otherwise the confidence of the Huns would be a disastrous blow. Even the Han people on the side were moved by it.

Seeing their appearance, Kuobaying knew that they had misunderstood and quickly explained: "Li Zhi said that these two masters did not fight, but drank together for a while and then parted with each other."

Everyone in the room looked at each other, and no one expected that this would be the result.

"Li Zhi said, I asked Master Hoti to tell him to tell Khan that Master Auburn was not the one who plundered the princess." Kuobaying said shockingly again.

"Not Auburn? So who else? How did Master Torte learn about it?" Maodun was puzzled and asked in a series of confusion.

Kuobaying shook his head with a wry smile. How could he know about this?

"Khan, since Master Hoti has proved that this matter was not done by Master Auburn, why not beware of reconciliation as before? What should we do with our plan?" The Han man was obviously relieved and stepped forward and bowed.

ps: Sweat... I pulled the votes a little, and after the forced push, the click-and-touch ratio was seriously out of order. The book of Cangtian has been kept at around 8:1 since the old book, but now it is terrible, and it has reached 20:1, and I have no shame to see anyone.
Chapter completed!