In the large tent of Jieli's Chinese army, Jieli Khan sat in the middle, with a general standing on each side, the left and right Khans of the Turks. The other generals are not here, they have all been sent out to lead the troops and be on guard. Even the guards of the big tent were guarding outside the tent.
I have to say that this man is quite courageous and is really not afraid of assassination.
"Are you Xiao Rui?"
Everyone had just stood still and before they could salute, Jieli stared at the young man at the front and spoke.
Xiao Rui looked up at the leader Jie Li jokingly, and said with a cynical look: "No, I am not Xiao Rui. I am here to pretend to be Xiao Rui today."
Zhao Deyan said hurriedly: "Marquis Champion, there is no need to pretend here, we know you are not dead. Let me introduce to you, this is our Majesty the Khan, this is King Zuoxian, and this is King Youxian."
Then he introduced to Jie Li: "Great Khan, this is Hou Xiaorui, the champion of the Tang Dynasty. This is..."
Zhao Deyan couldn't introduce him, so Zhang Shigui stood up and said: "Zhang Shigui of the Xuanjia Army!"
"Xuanjia Army Zhai Changsun!"
"Xuanjia Army Li Junxian!"
I...Fang Yiai doesn't know how to introduce himself.
Xiao Rui smiled and said helpfully: "This is my fifteen-year-old brother Fang Yiai. I am bringing him out to see the world this time. Don't worry, except for me, none of them present participated in the last battle to kill the royal court. . The wise kings of the left and right, don’t look at them with such hatred."
The two snorted coldly, a little unconvinced. They hadn't seen Xiao Rui last time and only heard that he was very powerful. But when they met, he looked like a thin scholar. His body was weak, his steps were sloppy, and his face was pale. What do you think? He doesn't look like a master. Did Zhao Deyan make a mistake?
When they heard that Fang Yiai was only fifteen years old, everyone couldn't help but take a second look.
Fifteen? See the world? Are you really confident that you dare to take to the battlefield at the age of fifteen? Jie Li took a closer look at this young man who looked reserved but was actually very sharp, and waved his hand: "Everyone, take a seat."
"I never would have imagined that it was a young boy like you who fought for thousands of miles and killed three thousand people in our Turkic royal court. You are really ruthless."
Xiao Rui cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I accept the concession. I will be granted the title of Champion Marquis. I believe that during the Han Dynasty hundreds of years ago, the Xiongnu Chanyu thought of Huo Qubing the same way."
"Of course, I can't imagine that the grassland overlord Jieli, who rules the entire northern grassland by one man and has hundreds of thousands of cavalry, would actually pay for murderers to assassinate me. There are rumors that you will be killed. Compared to me, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is as heroic as me, haha, in terms of means, you are far behind."
Jie Li snorted coldly: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."
Zhao Deyan quickly smoothed things over and said, "Master Marquis, let's talk about your reasons for coming. Why are you blocking the path of my army?"
Xiao Rui chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not here to settle the assassination score with him. If you wanted to kill him, you would have done it long ago. Whether it was a competition of martial arts or money, he can't do it. Just keep him on the battlefield. I am afraid that he will die because he is not convinced, so I want him to be convinced and admit his mistake."
Cough cough... Zhao Deyan coughed repeatedly in an attempt to stop him.
"Okay! What an arrogant young man! What I said to you will make you lose all the sweat in Japan today. I will show off on the battlefield tomorrow and make you convinced of your defeat. Let's settle the old and new accounts together." Jie Li Laughing wildly.
Xiao Rui scratched his ears and interrupted in a bad mood: "Hey, Jieli Khan, that's the opposite. I, Xiao Rui, want to leave, do I need you to give in? In your camp, you can't just come when you want. Just leave if you want?"
Jie Li sneered: "You may be able to escape with your martial arts skills, but what about them?"
Xiao Rui also smiled, "It's very simple, just take you as a hostage. You don't think that having more people is useful, do you? Or do you think that these two pieces of information around you are enough to protect you? Yi Ai, go and follow them Give it a try and see what the virtuous kings of the Turks are capable of."
"Okay, Brother Xiao." Fang Er stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed towards the wise kings on the left and right, "You two, come up together."
puff……
Li Junxian almost laughed out loud. The second roommate is too fierce. I asked you to compete with others in terms of arm-wrestling. Is your posture like you really want to compete with others in arm-wrestling?
The King Xian felt confused and humiliated. Are we two famous generals competing with a fifteen-year-old kid like you?
"Great Khan..." The two wanted to say, the Tang people humiliated us, let's send troops to destroy them.
Jie Li waved his hand, "Since the champion is so elegant, you should educate the juniors and be careful not to break their arms."
This is clearly a hint that Fang Er's arm should be broken off.
Xiao Rui was also dumbfounded. He thought to himself, "I'm talking about a martial arts competition. Do you really think it's an arm wrestling match?" That’s it, Fang Er is very powerful, but who can guarantee that the two wise kings of the Turks are not born with divine power?
The depressed left and right kings had no choice but to bite the bullet and rolled up their sleeves and walked off the field.
Fang Er brought two wooden stools and put them in front of him. King Zuo Xian motioned for you to get on first, so King You Xian took the lead and squatted down in front of Fang Er and stretched out his right hand. The two soon started wrestling with each other.
But as if they were evenly matched, both of them blushed and remained motionless.
King Zuo Xian said anxiously: "You use so much force, you can't break a fifteen-year-old baby?"
King Youxian really wanted to say, if you can do it, come and try it? But he was speechless.
Fang Yiai had had enough of the noise in her ears. She pointed her left hand at King Zuo Xian and said, "Stop shouting. You can come too."
ah? You kid...Okay, okay, it's not like the sky is high and the sky is high. Don't say that I bully you, kid.
King Zuo Xian squatted down shamelessly, stretched out his left hand to shake Fang Er's wrist.
Li Junxian smiled and whispered to Zhang Shigui: "He thought he was taking advantage, but he didn't know that Fang Er's left hand was stronger than his right."
Sure enough, in less than three seconds, there was a crisp sound, and King Zuo Xian's left hand was firmly pressed on the wooden pillar, and he grinned in pain.
"Break it, break it, you are such a cruel boy, I am going to kill you..." King Zuo Xian broke away from his left hand and shouted to fight and kill, obviously he couldn't afford to lose.
Li Junxian stepped forward and shouted angrily: "What? Two bullies one, and you still do this when you lose? If you can't afford it, don't play. Is this the Turkic Zuo Xian King?"
Jie Li turned away King Zuo Xian with a dark face and asked him to go down to rest his bones and recuperate from his injuries. Now only King Youxian is left. This guy is indeed a talented person. His right hand is as strong as Fang Er's. For a quarter of an hour, the two of them couldn't decide the winner.
Xiao Rui waved his hand and said: "That's it, let's call this round a draw. Yi Ai, withdraw your palm."
Jie Li also nodded and said: "Then let's consider it a draw."
In fact, everyone could see that Fang Yiai was slightly better, King You Xian had no time to distract himself from talking, and Fang Er could still defeat King Zuo Xian, so he obviously won.
Zhao Deyan laughed and smoothed things over: "It's true that a hero comes from a young age. He has natural powers at the age of fifteen. I admire him."
King Youxian knelt down to apologize to Jie Li: "Great Khan, I am incompetent. Please punish me."
"Get up. If you can compete with the champion's brother, you are already a warrior. Not guilty." Jie Li was very considerate of his subordinates.
He turned to Xiao Rui and asked: "Champion, please tell me your purpose of coming. Isn't it just to demonstrate with Ben Khan?"
