Before Jimo Yao could clearly recognize the maid standing next to Wen Li, Head Wen coughed twice more, his face a little pale, but he still said sternly: "Since Bei Mo is willing to save Yi Ya without a single blow,
The lives of the people, if you are willing to surrender, then present the overall map of Yi Ya!"
I'm afraid this is the focus of today's meeting. Qing Qing nodded secretly - with the Yi Ya map, Wen Li can be considered the true leader of the world, and West Lake can become the veritable leader of the four weapons.
The head of Jimo closed his eyes and nodded to the man behind him. The big man was tall and had a wide hand, but he was holding a very delicate small box. On the surface of the box, there seemed to be various carvings from the Northern Desert tradition.
Flute: Piccolo, transverse flute, reed flute, bamboo flute, respectively on the four sides of the upper, lower and front, accompanied by auspicious clouds and colorful butterflies dancing. It is difficult to see flowers in the yellow sand, so the remaining left and right sides of the box are carved with two kinds of flowers that Qingqing has never seen before.
I saw that the shapes of the two flowers were not exactly the same, but they both bloomed brightly and wantonly, which was very different from the shy and noble petals in the West Lake.
Qingqing couldn't help but look at the big man holding the box: This man's appearance was somewhat similar to that of King Taming of the past. He was tall and built, and he was probably one of the best among the Ta family kings in the North Desert. Qingqing had heard his master tell him earlier.
, the King of the Ta family in the Northern Desert is a minister who has been bestowed with meritorious service by generations of heads, leaving usable talents for future generations in the Northern Desert. However, those rough men do not seem to understand the worldly music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry.
Therefore, whether you get a title or a reward is just a matter of fighting with sword and force.
Nan Jiayou turned around, bowed his head and saluted Wen Li, making a gesture of asking for an order. Unexpectedly, Head Wen slowly shook his head, looked at the box in the big man's hand, and said with a smile:
"Sister Lin, go get it."
When Qing Qing heard this, he was slightly surprised. When he looked at Wen Li's expression, he showed an expression as if nothing had happened. Logically speaking, such an important matter as presenting the map should have been done by the Ta family in Beimo.
Wang, handed the album to the general of West Lake. Now I am just a little maid who follows the leader, how can I touch such an important thing?
During his hesitation, Qingqing only felt a cold light flashing from the other side of him. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Mr. Ruo had indeed regained his usual majesty when facing the enemy, his face was as cold as frost, and it was completely shining on him.
If you don't move, I'm afraid that once the people in Beimo leave, you won't be able to escape the fate of Tiankeju.
Thinking of this, Qing Qing no longer dared to waste another moment, so she had to lower her head and get off the high platform, and slowly walked towards the big man holding the box, who was half a body taller than himself. The man had a huge back and waist, with two wolf-like pens as thick as thick ink.
His dark eyebrows were twisted together, as if a knot was about to form on his forehead.
Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little panicked, but she didn't dare to take the wrong step. Qingqing was worried that if she fell now, she would have no foothold in the West Lake in the future.
What made Linghu Qingqing a little nervous was that Qingqing couldn't tell whether the Ta family king in front of him was frowning because he recognized his identity, or whether he was dissatisfied with Wen Li for sending a little maid down to take over the box.
No matter which one, it is a difficult move for Qingqing——
Now in West Lake, apart from Tian Keju and Wen Li, there are only twelve generals who know that they are descendants of Linghu. If the king of the Ta family reveals his identity in public, I am afraid Qing Qing can
It's a problem if he can't walk out of the big tent alive. But if this man is arrogant and can't bear the insult of a maid coming to pick up the map, then what Qing Qing faces is the problem of how to successfully get the map of Yi Ya without hurting his harmony.
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Qingqing walked forward step by step, and the man's brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Seeing that the Northern Desert King had no intention of stepping forward, Qingqing walked straight to a place a few steps away from the two of them before stopping. He lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, and gave a slight salute. Qingqing stepped forward without saying a word and put his hands on his hands.
Put them together on both sides of the box. The man spread his palms, and Qingqing only had to lift them up to bring the box to the stage intact.
In this case, Qingqing exerted a slight force on his palm to lift up the delicate wooden box, but failed to lift it up. Although the man did not use his palm to gather the wooden box, the inner strength of his palm was enough to lift it.
The map box was sucked into the palm of my hand.
The map of the Northern Desert is really not that easy to get.
Qingqing slowly increased the strength in his palms, but he knew in his heart that even if he had increased his internal strength, he would still be far from being able to compete with this big and thick man. So Qingqing was not too impatient, but inhaled little by little.
He held both sides of the box, and at the same time, without anyone noticing, he took a step back slightly, letting the other end of his inner strength rest against the soft sand beneath his feet.
If Qingqing wants to pick up the box, he should lean back and use all his strength to snatch the wooden box from the big man's hand. But Qingqing is afraid that the King of the Northern Desert will suddenly let go, causing his center of gravity to become unstable and fall to the ground.
With all four legs in the air. In this way, even if you get the map of Bei Desert, West Lake will lose its color in front of everyone in Jimo.
Therefore, even if Qing Qing's strength was weak, he did not dare to add it all in one go.
On the contrary, Qingqing did not lean back. Instead, he touched the ground with his hind feet and leaned forward slightly. The Beimo King even felt that Qingqing was pressing his own strength together with the wooden box.
In this way, I am afraid that the careless maid in front of me, who has insufficient internal strength, will not be able to take away this heavy wooden box. With such internal strength suppressed, what is the stalemate? The King of Beimo opposite Qing Qing is somewhat out of reach.
His mind and heart were filled with doubts, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of his leader.
Jimo Yao narrowed his eyes and shook his head, indicating that he should not act rashly.
Qingqing was holding on to the left and right sides of a box at this moment. Although it was difficult to lift it up, it was more feasible to move it to the left or right. Seeing that the big man was puzzled about the solution, Qingqing moved his left hand slightly.
Using force, the entire wooden box shifted an imperceptible half-inch to the right.
And half an inch away, there was a thick pillar that was motionless and weighed a thousand pounds.
The pillar looked ordinary, but compared with the box, it instantly seemed indestructible. Qingqing's left hand continued to exert force, and the Northern Desert King opened his eyes wide, and then he understood Qingqing's intention, and his forehead couldn't help but water.
Breaking into a cold sweat——
Silently, the maid was telling herself that if she didn't hand over the map, the entire box containing the map would be smashed on the pillar!
At this point, King Taji, who was following the leader of Jimo, seemed a little flustered. If someone from West Lake threw his map, it would be a sign of poor etiquette in West Lake. Even if the news spread, he would not be able to blame Bei Mo.
Half a point, but he was able to kill the young leader Mi Yu with such vigor in public.
But now if the box is smashed against the pillar, the ending will be completely different. The King of Beimo broke the map that he came to offer to the leader of West Lake, which means that he has not sincerely surrendered, and he is afraid that he and the leader of Jimo will
, I may not be able to leave the door of this tent today.
Returning to Miyu West Lake is something that most of the Tajia kings are reluctant to do. The kings of the Northern Desert spent their lives drinking, eating meat, and drawing swords to kill people. How could they be so prone to serve other masters easily? When the leader of Jimo received the order from West Lake,
When Mr. Ruo wrote a letter of persuasion to surrender, several older leaders could not help but tear the letter into pieces, throw it into the fire, and burn it completely.
Not long after that, news came that Li Rong Dongshan had been exterminated.
The fire burned down the mountain, leaving no bones and no bones left.
Only then did the Ta family kings start to panic. Although all the sects usually looked down upon the Dongshan disciples who lived in seclusion and behaved strangely, but for those secret spells and secrets on Dongshan, the entire world,
It’s not that they don’t know how powerful they are. Nowadays, the Linghu clan, one of the Four Eight-tone Instruments, has turned into a pile of ashes and wasteland in the blink of an eye. When the kings of the Northern Desert heard this news, it was like five thunders hitting their heads.
No one dared to bring up the idea of a head-on confrontation with Xihu anymore.
Mr. Ruo, who was left behind by the first head of Xihu, is really a character that cannot be underestimated.
After deliberation for a long time, everyone decided to surrender to the West Lake first to seek peace for a while and make plans later. Regarding this decision, Jimo Yao knew very well that the Tajia kings seemed to be loyal to their father and served themselves, but in fact they had already planned it.
He packed up his belongings and waited to surrender to the West Lake. He immediately took several lifetimes of property to enjoy the blessing of having no battles to fight, drinking wine and eating meat.
These years of stable life have long since caused these newly crowned young kings to lose the heroic spirit of their ancestors, and their minds are full of thinking about how to leave a way out for themselves without worrying about food and drink.
But after all, Jimo himself was only in his twenties. How could he be the head of a clan in front of countless senior kings? Even a few Ta family leaders who had the final say did not get the permission of the Jimo clan leader.
, they drafted a letter of surrender and asked Jimo Yao to sign it, engrave it with a seal, and send it to Tiankeju in West Lake.
King Taji, who is now with Master Yao, can be regarded as one of the few loyal and brave ministers.
Ta Jiben and Sect Leader Yao agreed that even if they had to present the Yi Crow map in full this time, they could not let the Wen family's children take advantage of it in vain. When presenting the map, they must give the people of West Lake some color to see.
The two of them saw from a distance that it was a maid coming, and they smiled secretly and felt relieved.
Unexpectedly, when the maid saw that she could not get the map, she immediately put on a life-and-death attitude. If King Taji really let go suddenly, the woman in front of him would fly out together with the map.
The moving pillar hit him, his brains exploded, and all the boxes and pictures were shattered!
Where does this maid come from? She has such courage, isn't she afraid of breaking the Yi Ya Map and losing her own life?
Almost at that moment, Jimo Yao was sure in his heart that the woman in front of him was definitely not a familiar ordinary maid, but the top scholar of the Eight Music Club, the apprentice of Linghu Ziqin, the culprit who burned the Baiyin Qin and Master Yang.
The culprit——
Only the descendants of the Linghu family can have such reckless courage, even playing games with the enemy on the edge of danger.
Seeing this, King Taji slightly squinted his eyes and cast a questioning look at Master Yao. If the maid still insisted on not letting go, then he would only need a blink of an eye to touch the mechanism under the box and the countless handles.
A flying knife as big as a little finger can poke hundreds of holes in this woman's body.
And then they said that it was the maid of West Lake who triggered the mechanism under the box on her own. No matter how angry Mi Yu Tianke was, he would have to lose face this time. It was not worth the shameful life of a maid and his imminent surrender.
The Bei Desert is torn apart.
If the surrender fails, it will not be easy for the Wen family to take over the Northern Desert. After all, the soldiers who are accustomed to living in the West Lake Water Village cannot adapt to the arid climate and soft sand of the Northern Desert for a while. Take action.
, their horses will only get stuck in the quicksand, and the strong horses in the Northern Desert will take the opportunity to trample them into pulp!
Let's do it - King Taji kept urging with his eyes. As long as he takes action today, he will either give the leader of West Lake a blow or fight with Mi Yu West Lake openly!
Jimo Yao looked at the box, looked at Linghu Qingqing's pale but familiar face, and slowly shook his head.