"I, Tuoba Xiongxin, would not have been untrustworthy for a small city."

Tuoba Xiongxin took a deep breath, snorted heavily, and reached out and waved backwards.

A sound of feathers shaking sounded in the night.

A black hawk rose from the city wall and quickly merged with the black at high altitude.

"I hope that in the future, what will be circulated in the wastelands of Dangxiang will be the legend of the general keeping his trustworthiness." Xia Baying smiled slightly.

“The story and legend are all prepared by the winner for his people.”

Tuoba Xiongxin seemed unwilling to pretend to be mysterious anymore. He waved his hand impatiently, and after a few breaths, a group of waiters directly removed all the things in the camp and the tent.

"To be honest, the strength you have shown is indeed beyond my expectations. You can have a good talk with us." Tuoba Xiongxin's face was a little slight and ugly before a few breaths, but now his face seemed a little weird and ambiguous in the fire. He looked at Xia Baying and said, "I have a daughter... But I heard that your brother has fallen into Xifeng Hongqi's hands."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, all the people of the Xiaba tribe were stunned.

Xia Baying looked at his eyes with some surprise, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Among all alliances, marriage is the oldest and most effective method." Tuoba Xiongxin said with a smile: "Although your Xiaba tribe is strong now, you should understand that what you lack most is a legitimate reputation. If your Xiaba tribe and our Tuoba tribe are married, and your Xiaba tribe and our Tuoba tribe are in harmony, it will be natural to become a royal family. Now your younger brother is gone, but if you marry my Tuoba tribe, you may be more convincing than your younger brother."

"Tuoba Xiongxin! Do you want to die!"

Originally, all the people of the Xiaba tribe were listening carefully, but they were furious when they heard this. Many people even pulled out the weapons they carried with them, and the sound of metal and iron was constantly shaking.

Xia Baying smiled faintly, shook her hand behind her, signaling these people to stay calm. Then she also looked at Tuoba Xiongxin with a smile and said, "If you want me to marry, then I don't know who the partner of the marriage is?"

Tuoba Xiongxin reached out and pointed Tuoba Hongyan, and said with a smile: "Tuoba Hongyan should be the best candidate."

Xia Baying's eyes fell on Tuoba Hongyan.

Tuoba Hongyan smiled and bowed as a courtesy.

Xia Baying suddenly laughed and said, "If I agree, Tuoba Hongyan will follow me back to the Xiaba tribe and be my wife and concubine?"

The reserved smile on Tuoba Hongyan's face froze instantly.

The people of the Xiaba tribe were slightly stunned and then laughed out loud.

Tuoba Xiongxin's face also sank instantly.

"Since you are a married woman, you will naturally become Tuoba Hongyan's wife at most. How can you teach Tuoba Hongyan to become your wife and concubine?" He looked at Xia Baying and said in a deep voice.

"I am the leader of the Xiaba tribe and the queen of the Xiaba tribe." Xiabaying's face suddenly became cold, "If he doesn't be a wife and concubine, can he be a wife and concubine?"

Her voice was indescribable. For a moment, although no one spoke on the Xiaba tribe, even everyone on the Tuoba tribe felt a sense of fury. Although all the powerful people in the entire Dangxiang, even Tuyuhun and the Western Regions, all the powerful people knew that Xiaba Ying was indeed the queen of the Xiaba tribe, but Dangxiang was superior to men and women. In any public place, Xiaba Ying was the first time that she openly called herself the queen of the Xiaba tribe.

Tuoba Xiongxin sneered and paused for several breaths. Then he looked at Xia Baying gloomyly and said, "The king wants others to admit it, not self-proclaimed."

Xia Baying smiled and said, "Can the Mi Qin family be king, the Tuoba family be king, and the royal family of your Dangxiang be king first, and they were spoken out by words?"

Tuoba Xiongxin lowered his eyelids. He looked at the blood gradually solidified on the ground ahead, and his face became absolutely cold. "It seems that you have more than I thought. Then the previous fight seems meaningless."

Xia Baying laughed as if she heard a funny joke, as if no one else was around, "This is also considered a literary fight? If our people weren't stronger, they would probably have been lying on the ground now."

Tuoba Xiongxin did not look at her face. He slowly raised his head and looked at the deep night sky, looking at the stars that were already extremely bright in the night sky. He did not answer Xia Baying's words, but said slowly: "Any time to be king is the highest-end combat power. The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty unified the north by heavy armor that could not be shot through by those powerful nomadic tribes. The Emperor of the Southern Dynasty ascended the throne seven years ago, relying on powerful cultivators who supported him. In this era, the most powerful cultivators were like these stars in the sky, which made people look up to. A powerful cultivator is not something that can be bought with wealth. Whether it is my Tuoba or the Xia Ba tribe who want to be king, it seems that it is not relying on these stupid and inactive weapons to defend the city, but on powerful cultivators."

Xia Baying's eyes were filled with a strong mockery, and she looked at the cold light of the giant weapons on the city wall ahead, and said, "I don't fully agree with what you said, but it finally makes some sense."

"I, Tuoba clan, can join forces with your Xiaba clan to kill the other tribes, and can even conquer Tuyuhun with your coalition forces." Tuoba Xiong Xin said: "But the key is whether your Xiaba clan has the power to truly convince us."

Xia Baying sneered, "I don't know what power to convince you."

"A powerful practitioner."

Tuoba Xiongxin's eyes swept across the entire Xiaba mission, "I am frank, the number of Xiaba practitioners is not enough, and the number of high-level practitioners and the combat power of high-level practitioners is still insufficient."

"How can you tell that my high-level Xiaba cultivator is not strong enough?" Xiabaying glanced at the blood on the ground with contempt, "These blood does not seem to be from our people."

"Master Wenda."

Tuoba Xiongxin sneered, and did not argue with Xia Baying. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the high place behind him and nodded in court, and shouted.

The night wind suddenly became colder.

An ascetic monk wearing a black robe stood up.

All the eyes of the Xiaba people were frozen.

This ascetic monk is too tall.
Chapter completed!