Zhuoligetu nodded twice and said, "Of course not."
Barhu was stunned. He didn't expect this fat man to be like this. For a moment, he didn't know how to agree, so he could only look at the other four chiefs with an awkward smile.
The fat man originally wanted to accept these people, break them apart and distribute them to various grasslands, and I hope they won't make any tricks. But Lu Ming denied this approach. In his opinion, it was right that the Dalgans lacked manpower, but no matter what, it would be better than burying bombs in the tribe that could be detonated at any time.
Now it is better to decentralize power, so that those who are capable under your command can gain power, and even develop their own small family and then distribute grasslands. However, adult soldiers must serve.
Lu Ming finally said that the imperial royal family is doing this now, but it is not known whether Barhu wants this. If so, then not only the Dalgans, but also the other four large tribes, are in danger. The fat man immediately agreed.
At this moment, Zhuoligetu thought about everyone’s secret conversation last night in his mind, and said, “There is no lower limit on personality for those who dare to betray. For the safety of each tribe and the peace of the grassland, I decided to expel the Hutu tribe and other rebellious tribes within the scope of the Eagle Tribe of the Grassland.”
Exit? Barhu's heart was thumping. In this way, wouldn't the Hutu tribe lose its habitat for life? But in this way, the Hutu tribe wanted to take the opportunity to merge into the Dalgans and wait for the Destruction Sword Saint to leave, and then assassinate the fat man, and then fail to kill the fat man! But, he actually wanted to give up the thousands of warriors and thousands of adult laborers?
"But I wonder if the other four chiefs are interested in accepting them?" The fat man looked at the four chiefs and smiled.
"Of course not." The four of them said sincerely.
Zhuoligetu nodded, turned to look at Barhu, and said, "It's over, what else can Khan give?"
Seeing the fat man with sincerity on his face, he seemed to be able to achieve any wish. Barhu had a headache, but with the Destruction Sword Saint, he had to sigh, "Go to develop well in the future. Maintain peace in the grassland."
Zhuoligetu stood up and looked at the head of Erdun outside the tent, and immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Khan."
Barhu nodded and turned around and left. The other four chiefs followed, but they all laughed at themselves. Unexpectedly, they came here in a fierce manner but returned empty-handed. It was really embarrassing!
The tent became quiet again, and the Sword of Destruction started chatting with Lu Ming. Although the three of them were sitting cross-legged, their ears were Zhang's boss.
"I still feel very sudden about your decision." The Sword of Destruction took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said, "But how did you make this decision? After all, even if you poison it, Erdun does not have the ability to kill with one blow!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "When I treat the enemy, I rely on strength when I have strength, and defeat the opponent with one sword; if I lack strength, I will use swordsmanship to win with skills. But when the strength and skills are not enough to deal with it, I will make the enemy believe that he is strong in his combat power. It will also make him believe that I cannot defeat him. What I can do is just occasional struggle. In this way, I will have a chance, and I only need one opportunity."
"Strength...skill..." The Destruction Sword Saint nodded and murmured to himself, as if he had remembered something, but he couldn't remember it.
When the fat men and the other two were thinking about what Lu Ming said, not only did their ears open to the maximum, but they even leaned towards the Sword Saint. After all, hearing a few words might make them catch something.
"Let the enemy believe in himself... Let the enemy believe in me..."
The Destruction Sword Saint suddenly frowned, then closed his eyes and stopped saying anything. He just kept fluctuating his eyebrows and closed his eyes and could tell that his eyes were constantly rolling.
On the other side of the grassland, Barhu, who had to accept the Hutu tribe and other tribes, stood on the grassland. Looking at the endless grassland, his heart felt blocked and he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Eerdun, how can he be killed? Sword Saint and Sword Master, the gap between these violent poisons cannot be brought closer. At least until the poison is really fatal, Erdun's combat power will not be weakened too much. For Lu Ming and others, it is definitely a disaster, but why did they persevere?"
Barhu walked while thinking. He suddenly felt that the world was so wide and he was so small that even though he looked down on all living beings, he still couldn't make himself tall.
Now that I am small, I can’t even solve such a problem. Lu Ming is too difficult!
Moreover, now no one can talk about swords.
Barhu suddenly smiled bitterly. As long as he controls the grassland and controls every grassland person, wouldn’t he be truly tall?
When I was young, my dream was to be a great khan and lead the entire grassland, but the tribe was an obstacle. If I wanted to completely rule the grassland, I needed to replace all the chiefs in the tribe with my own son or direct bloodline.
However, the biggest obstacle now is the Destruction of the Sword Saint! Barhu sighed to the sky, knowing that before the Destruction of the Sword Saint left, he could definitely not take any action. The increased tribe can only do in winter to increase the consumption of food!
Barhu suddenly felt something, his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help but look towards the grassland eagle.
In the tent, the Destruction Sword Saint frowned and relaxed, and the expression on his face was like a child who had stolen candy. He was both joyful and worried, but joy quickly occupied everything.
"Strength, skills, wisdom...these three perfect combinations into one place are the real art of fighting!"
The Destruction Sword Saint opened his eyes in admiration. He tilted his head and smiled with satisfaction, as if he was very acknowledging his feelings. And he found an inspiration point here every time recently, which was really unbelievable.
The Sword of Destruction picked up the teacup and greeted Lu Ming slightly, but the golden tea juice in the teacup floated up like a little raindrop, but it was flying from bottom to top.
"This..." The Destruction Sword Saint was shocked and said, "I can't suppress my power anymore!"
Lu Ming had previously thought that the Destruction Sword Saint was just using his power in his perception, but he didn't expect that he would...break through.
Can't suppress it...
Lu Ming was suddenly shocked and rushed directly to the three fat men who were carefully experiencing it. He grabbed the clothes of the three of them and rushed out of the tent with all his strength.
With a bang, the huge central tent flew directly into the sky like a missile warhead. During the ascending process, it began to dissipate and gradually turned into bits of dust.
This is the power of destruction.
Lu Ming and the three of them reluctantly avoided the huge sword energy and jumped out in a rather embarrassing manner.
The four of them sat on the ground, looking at the sword energy, all of them were stunned. Lu Ming knew that the Destruction Sword Saint would sooner or later understand the sword, but he did not expect that his breakthrough would come out.
Even Lu Ming was very surprised, and he couldn't help but frown. From this point of view, the complexity of the sword in this world is extremely complex, and it is definitely not easy to understand and integrate it.
But as long as there is a goal, Lu Ming will work hard. For him, swordsmanship is his pursuit.
"I will merge you sooner or later!" Lu Ming stood up and saw that the other three were still shocked, he couldn't help but start to prepare for the future.
At this moment, the Destruction Sword Saint had already flew into the distance. The sudden appearance of the catastrophe cloud in the sky followed him all the way, and his speed was only faster than the Destruction Sword Saint.
Rumble...the thunder tribulation came as scheduled.
Looking at the purple lightning, the whole grassland seemed to be alive. Everyone looked at the sky and looked up at the moment when the miracle happened.
Barhu was extremely shocked. After a moment of stay, he suddenly flew back into the tribe.
The thunder tribulation lasted for half an hour. Looking at the black figure appearing in the distance in the sky, Lu Ming and others looked at each other and smiled. The Destruction Sword Saint successfully passed the tribulation.
At this moment, the destruction sword saint was very anxious. His figure almost pulled out a black line and flew directly to Lu Ming.
The fat man was about to exclaim a few words, but suddenly he saw that the clouds in the sky were gone, and the dew appeared no longer the blue sky, but...
At the end of the sky, a huge city appeared. Even if everyone looked hard, they saw only a corner and could not see too far. The fat man kept rubbing his eyes, but it was still not possible.
However, Lu Ming knew that the city was because the existence there was too huge. This feeling was like a person who could see the sun with his naked eyes, but could not see what was on the sun.
As the clouds dissipated, the city in the sky gradually lowered. Not only were there magnificent buildings on it, but Lu Ming gathered a sword mark to radiate it, and he could even sense someone walking back and forth through the heaven and earth energy.
"What is that?"
I don’t know who it was in the crowd suddenly shouted, and the crowd fell silent, but never got the answer.
City of the sky? The sky outside the sky, the city outside the city?
Although Lu Ming had long thought that there would be another world, he did not expect that he was so close to him.
"What a strong pulling force, I'm almost unable to control it if I want to pull me into the sky!" The Destruction Sword Saint was wrongly tilted backwards, but he couldn't control his body moving forward. Although he could hardly see anything, if he wanted to shake a real sword master, his powerful force would inevitably be unimaginable.
Pulling? Could it be flying ascendant? Lu Ming frowned immediately. It seems that there is really a saying of flying ascendant, and he can witness it with his own eyes!