Chapter 2 Re-encounter

Wan Ba, the prince of Beidi, is the eldest son of the Great Khan. He has been fighting with the Great Khan all year round and led his troops out of Langya Mountain alone at a young age. It is an indispensable help for the Great Khan to unify the great cause of the tribes of Beidi. Wanyan Ba is also a must for the position of the crown prince.

Therefore, this selection of the staff of the Great Prince's Mansion can be called a major event in the Devil City. Early and before dawn, there were many people waiting in line outside the Great Prince's Mansion, just looking for the first to play and leave a deep impression on the Grand Prince.

When Leng Changxi led Qin Yunuan, the martial arts competition had begun. On the stage stood a nine-foot-high man with a big arm and a round waist. At that stand, he was aggressive and full of momentum. He had just solved a master who came to challenge the mace. There was also a handle made of black iron on the ring, but the thorn on the mace. But I don't know where I went.

Qin Yunuan's eyes were tied with white gauze, and she could see the crowd clearly. Suddenly, she only heard an uproar in the crowd, with the screams of some timid people.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yunuan asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Leng Changxi turned sideways and deliberately blocked Qin Yunuan's sight. It was the previously injured warriors. The crowd automatically gave up an aisle, each with a dead appearance, bleeding, broken hands and feet, and the most tragically, which was the last warrior who came out to be smashed by his own mace.

Beidi men are born brave. They don't compete like those Jianghu people in Daqi. Until then, they won't stop if they don't fight to die.

"Changxi." Qin Yunuan regretted a little. She trusted Leng Changxi's ability, but what if?

"It's okay." Leng Changxi looked at the nine-foot-tall man on the ring and hit his opponent again, but he did not feel tired at all. He watched the defeat drag away from his eyes, leaving a blood mark, which made him more excited.

Wanyanba sat above the ring, offering the best horse milk wine and agate grapes on the table. The maidservant beside him poured half a bowl of horse milk wine for Wanyanba and carefully wiped the edge of the bowl stained with wine for Wanyanba. Wanyanba looked at the big man who raised his arms and shouted for himself and praised loudly: "I, the warrior of Beidi, Good, you have won seven people. I gave you this bowl of horse milk wine. As a reward, you can choose a beautiful woman in my mansion.

The man on the ring was also rude and said rudely, "Okay, my favorite master like you," after saying that, he said to the maidservant who poured wine just now, "Then I like this kind of carefulness. I go home, wash and cook, and serve me."

The maid's hand trembled, and two drops of horse milk wine from the wine pot in her hand, which happened to splash on Wanyanba's fingertips. Wanyanba waved his hand and slapped the maidservant: "Useless things, now I look up to you by the Xiahou Warriors. Since then..."

"Your Highness, no," the maidservant knelt down and pleaded bitterly, "I have served Your Highness for so many years. Please think twice. I still want to continue to serve Your Highness."

Wanyan Ba didn't even look at the maid, and only glanced at it. The bodyguard beside him immediately pulled the maid out and dragged her to Xiahou Mu. Xiahou Mu's nine-foot height pressed over like a mountain. He obscenely touched the maidservant's face, and his mouth overflowed with ** obscene words: "Isn't it just a slave? Why do you pretend to be loyal? Come on, if you follow me, I will make you happy.

"This maidservant is miserable." Qin Yunuan lowered his voice and said in Leng Changxi's ear, "Even if it is so far away, I can hear the strong and fast heartbeat and dull breathing of this man. His breath is very full, with a smell of beef and mutton, and the smell of rot from his body, which shows that he is untidy and rough. Extremely, a grumpy and lustful grassland man, if this maidservant really follows him, she is afraid that she will be humiliated to death.

Leng Changxi looked at Qin Yunuan with a little surprise, but a month of temporary blindness actually made Qin Yunuan's hearing as sensitive as his sense of smell, but more importantly, Qin Yunuan knew how to take advantage of his advantages and had a good analytical mind to analyze all the information so clearly.

From time to time, there were rough laughter from men and women's sobbing begging for mercy, and the surroundings were actually the faces of spectators, and even many hypocrites still had expectant and coaxed smiles on their mouths.

What Qin Yunuan hates most in her life is to bully weak people with her own advantages, just like Dou Qing'e in those years.

"Changxi, it's time for you to go up." Qin Yunuan frowned slightly and gently pushed Leng Changxi.

Leng Changxi was about to perform light skills, but the sky was full of "Let her go."

This sound was a little familiar. Qin Yunuan looked slightly and used her ears to identify the direction of the person coming, but her hand was held by a warm hand. In her ear was Leng Changxi's slightly excited voice: "It's Leng Wu."

Cengwu?

He is still alive and has followed Beidi all the way?

Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan did not act rashly. Leng Changxi protected Qin Yunuan by his side and quietly watched the confrontation between Leng Wu and Xiahou Mu in the ring, and the long sword at hand was already in the palm of his hand.

Leng Wu is still dressed as a Central Plainsman, but he has some Hu scum, which is a little rough compared with his previous appearance. At first glance, he seems to be a little strange, but in his eyebrows, he is still Leng Wu's heroic spirit.

"Look at your small body, what's wrong? Do you want to rob a woman from me or the place of this great prince warrior? Xiahou Mu was very disdainful of the Central Plains warrior, who was one size smaller than him and slightly taller than the Northern Di people.

Leng Wuliang showed his double halberd: "Don't grab anything, just grab a justice."

Xiahou Ba became more and more contemptuous: "Look, you Central Plains will only pay attention to poor truths. On our grasslands, fists are the hard truth. Small bodies. If I beat you up later, please beg me a few times and call me Grandpa a few times. Maybe I can consider letting you go."

Leng Wu frowned: "No need." After saying that, Xiahou Ba fought. Xiahou Ba all relied on brute force to win, and there was no slackness in the battle against the seven people at the beginning of the period. At the beginning of the period, Xiahou Ba did not pay attention to Leng Wu at all. He just wanted to end the battle quickly. Unexpectedly, he punched him, but he hit him empty. Leng Wu took advantage of his strength and pulled Xiahou Ba with his elbow. This punch actually hit Xiahou. Dominate your own nose.

Xiahou Ba stepped back two steps, wiped the nosebleeds in the middle of the people, and fought again. Xiahou Ba used ten hundredths of his strength. The people around him had no need to make trouble. Wanyan Ba carefully tasted a crystal agate grape. Song Lian, the counselor beside him, bowed his head and said, "It seems that this Central Plains man is very powerful, the eldest prince. This person must be a good talent.

Wanyan Ba glanced at Song Lian and said, "Why do you have to speak for you? How did you win? It's up to me who the big prince's palace wants to accept.

The fight in the ring was lively. Xiahou Mutu had a fierce force, and his moves could not match the cold martial arts move. He saw it at the top and the top, and the end was about to end.

Suddenly, a flag pillar next to the ring clicked and broke into two pieces from the middle. The pointed head-up section just hit Xia Houmu's stomach. The sharp thorn pierced Xia Houmu's stomach. Wanyan Ba immediately ordered the slaves around him to go to rescue, but the person was very reckless and only to stab the head. Take it away, but accidentally pulled Xia Houmu's intestines out, stained with blood and extremely disgusting.

Wanyan Ba took a look in disgust and only ordered Song Lian to clean up the ground." After saying that, he looked at Leng Wu and smiled, "You are very good. My maidservant has given you away, and you can also become the first samurai in my house," and then stretched out three fingers, "The money you can get every month. , that's the number."

Leng Wu frowned slightly, and the comments below were already one after another.

"Three ingots of silver per month? This is going to be sent."

"You are too ignorant. Don't you know that the eldest prince never uses money? People use gold shells. These three ingots are golden and hard gold.

Leng Wu seemed to hesitate. His purpose in the ring was not to be a warrior. He was ready to leave, but he was attracted by the broken flagpole. Others only thought it was an accident, but whether from the start or the staring at the moment, Leng Wu could judge that this was artificially interrupted, and the technique, or Such a familiarity, it was an accident that this flagpole could hit Xia Houmu. The person who interrupted the flagpole was obviously just sending a message to Leng Wu. Leng Wu's eyes glanced quickly in the crowd. Suddenly, he was attracted by a cool and cold look.

The corners of his lips were slightly open, as if he was saying the word "general".

Leng Changxi in the distance knew that Leng Wu had finally found him. He nodded silently to Leng Wu. Leng Wu immediately arched his hand to Wanyan Ba and said, "I would like to work for the eldest prince."

Wanyan Ba laughed a few times happily and said to Song Lian, "Look, you are also from Daqi, and he is also from Daqi. You Daqi people are self-respecting that you are full of experience and excellent in martial arts, but they all have to work for me. Come on, give me the golden armor to my first warrior. Seven days later In Dadu, I want to watch you defeat all the others.

Leng Wu restrained his eyebrows and subconsciously looked in the direction of Leng Changxi, only to find that the original place was empty, replaced by another group of northern Di men with envy on their faces.

In the alley, Leng Changxi led Qin Yunuan in front and carefully kicked the small stone in the way for Qin Yunuan.

"Nuannuan, I'm sorry, I didn't make money to cure your eyes."

"It doesn't matter," Qin Yunuan reached out and touched Leng Changxi's thin cocoon fingertips. "However, are you sure Leng Wu already knows that we are here?"

"He is a smart man," Leng Changxi calmly analyzed, "Believe me, he will definitely come back at noon tonight, and there is a benefit for him to let him enter Wanyanba's house. Where is it, we need eyeliner? Although Sima Rui covers the sky with his hand in Daqi, he is weak, and he will definitely turn to Wanyanba."

Unconsciously, I have walked back to the small yard where the two lived temporarily, but Qin Yunuan suddenly stopped a few steps in front of the door and frowned, "Be careful, I smelled the smell of strangers in the yard."