Chapter 390 The missing Xiaoyao King

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The woodcutter glanced at him: "Don't talk here, now that you are out of seclusion, you will soon leave the Mubian area. I'm afraid King Zuo Xian has been waiting for you for a long time. What are your plans?"

Jiang Fan looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Go to the sky. I'm flying in the sky, and he's chasing me on the ground. I'm chasing you!"

woodcutter:……

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"Your Majesty, Jiang Fan will leave the border area immediately."

A spy rushed into the big tent and knelt down to report.

"Okay!" A leader shouted: "Warriors, prepare your knives and avenge the Guirong tribe today."

"This man is so arrogant that he dares to kill my special envoy and threatens to hunt the grassland with the king? Haha, he is really looking for death."

Another barbarian leader said loudly.

Sitting at the top of the tent was a stocky, muscular middle-aged man. He was holding a gold cup in his hand and seemed to be deep in thought.

A leader came forward and said: "Your Majesty, I, Balu, would like to lead my troops to capture that ignorant boy and hand him over to you for punishment!"

At this time, a thin middle-aged man next to him who looked like a Chinese man thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates always feel that the arrival of King Xiaoyao is strange. Doesn't he know that he will die alone in the grassland?"

The sturdy man was the current Zuoxian King - he did not reply, but Nabalu said: "Why bother with him, we will capture him later. So what if we bring thousands of troops? The grassland is the king's territory."

The thin middle-aged man said: "Mr. Balu, please don't misunderstand me. I'm just saying that I'm afraid there's some fraud involved."

Balu hummed: "You southerners are cunning, but he just came here with a few old servants. No matter what his intentions are, he can just be taken down and interrogated."

The thin middle-aged man said: "Don't be impulsive, Mr. Balu. As far as I know, there are many weird things about this King Xiaoyao, so we have to be careful..."

"Mother-in-law! You southerners just don't do things well!" Balu said disdainfully.

Another leader also said loudly: "Your Majesty, Leader Balu is right. Even if he has any conspiracy, there is no room for him to display it in front of thousands of troops. We grassland warriors don't have to be cautious. I suddenly want to Go and get that guy with Brother Balu!”

King Zuo Xian did not reply to the two of them. Instead, he turned to look at a strong young man with a big chin: "My son Du Lun, what do you think?"

The young man thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "I want to marry Princess Jieyu, which will have a great effect on my father. King Xiaoyao is our enemy in the first place, and he disrupted his father's plan and ruined the marriage. He must be eliminated no matter what. he."

The thin middle-aged man said: "Prince, King Qin Yingpei also had this idea."

Du Lun said proudly: "He is just a lion without claws. He wants to use us to get rid of King Xiaoyao, but he is our ally after all, and the empress is the enemy. King Xiaoyao is on her side and is also our enemy. BOC Don’t you think you have to get rid of it no matter what?”

The thin man was speechless for a moment.

King Zuo Xian glanced at his son approvingly: "Yes, no matter what purpose he has or what means he has, we have to encounter him, otherwise there is no use in making random guesses."

After saying that, he stood up and drank the wine in the glass: "Balu, Hutu, you two will lead the cavalry and set off immediately. If you can capture him, you will capture him, and if you can't, kill him. I will not allow him to return to Qin."

"Follow the order!"

Du Lun suddenly said: "Father, my child is going too. I want to put an end to that young and handsome man's arrogance with my own hands!"

Balu laughed loudly: "There is no one in the Qin Dynasty, and the young man is ignorant. The prince killed him personally, and let the empress see the bravery of my descendants of the White Wolf."

King Zuo Xian nodded: "Okay! That ignorant boy beheaded my special envoy and humiliated my king's account, so my bravest son will behead him!"

Du Lun immediately knelt down on one knee and beat his chest: "My son will use his head to make a wine vessel and present it to his father."

After the three people left, BOC said there was still a lot of worry in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, he dares to enter the grassland alone. Don't underestimate him... Your Majesty, you should think about why he dares to enter the grassland like this..."

King Zuo Xian said: "You know?"

Bank of China said for a moment: "It is precisely because you don't know that you have to be careful..."

King Zuo Xian said: "Because I don't know, I have to try it."

Bank of China said slowly: "Your Majesty, I think you should send more people..."

King Zuo Xian glanced at him: "You seem to be too nervous for a young man."

Zhongxing said with a frown: "Your Majesty, you should know that this person can master the magic flame, and he once destroyed my tribe of tens of thousands with a thousand people."

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly: "Devil Flame? That thing is useful for defending the city, but it is useless in our vast wilderness. As for the Guirong, they are stupid. They only perish after being divided by others. Do you think I am also a fool?"

Bank of China said he was speechless and sighed slightly. He could only hope that the eldest prince, Du Lun, could win the battle, and that King Xiaoyao was just bluffing...

King Zuo Xian's tent is not fixed either. At this time of year, it is very close to Longxi, but it is also nearly a thousand miles away.

When Du Lun and the two leaders led the cavalry to the location where they finally found King Xiaoyao, they only saw a few military spies and a few old horses standing there in a daze.

Du Lun was confused and brought the barbarian soldiers over to question them, only to be even more confused.

The soldiers said that the man had disappeared.

Balu had a fiery temper and yelled: "Idiot! Disappear? The prairie is flat and open. How can people disappear?"

Those spies were even more confused than him. It took them a long time to explain clearly that everything was fine before, but then they suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

He was not far behind. King Xiaoyao should have noticed them long ago, but he ignored them. But when they followed up again that day, they found that there were no people left, and only these old horses were left grazing leisurely.

They searched for hundreds of miles in several directions, but found nothing. Eight big living people flew away.

Prince Du Lun was immediately puzzled. He immediately sent people to search separately. At the same time, he discussed with Balu and others to set up defenses on the only way back to Qin. He could not be allowed to wander back just like that. Then Zuoxian Wangting His face was completely lost.

After analysis, the three of them believed that Jiang Fan would definitely not be able to return to Daqin, otherwise the trip would be completely meaningless. It can only be said that he went somewhere somehow. But it must be on the grassland.

The question is where exactly? Thousands of soldiers and horses searched hard for three days, but not even a hair was found.

Just when the three people in Du Lun were agitated, a group of people came with the news, saying that a few days ago, a small tribe of divine birds descended from the sky, slaughtered countless cattle and sheep and then flew away. After that, the grass and trees in the pasture withered and turned yellow in half a day, and the cattle and sheep ate them. All death.

The tribe thought it had offended the god, and was offering sacrifices to Changshengtian in gloom and gloom.

The three people in Du Lun intuitively felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered people to continue investigating in that direction. Sure enough, not long after, another tribe not far from that tribe also encountered strange things. The vegetation also withered and turned yellow, and all the cattle and sheep died. What was even more terrible was that a strange thing happened at the water source. Everyone who came close to them died, as if they were killed by a sharp knife. .

The tribe believed that it had offended the water god and mother earth.