Li Luo sneered and said: "The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me. I wonder why Bohan doesn't want to say it?"
Xiang Liuer tilted his head and said nonchalantly: "If the prince is willing to surrender to the Mengjue, and we will go south to recover the four territories in the future, the prince will certainly be able to enjoy all the glory and wealth, and the power and status may not be as high as that of you in Dagan now, but
Fortunately, you are alive and living a comfortable life, how about it?"
"I'm so excited to sweat. I still have the intention of joking at this time. How can I allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed? In the four realms of Dagan, just one more Nanwang makes me tasteless. Once the Mengjue dominates the world, will there be any left?
For a person like me?"
Xiang Liu'er nodded and replied: "What the prince said makes sense, but Mengjue and even the Caohai tribes value the prince's talent, learning and courage. Mengjue's tolerance for others is much greater than the prince thought. If
The prince is worried that the birds are gone and the bows are hidden. The Mengjue royal family is waiting for a woman to marry, and the prince can choose any one as his wife, so there is no need to worry."
"Any one?" Li Luo glanced sideways at Xiang Liu'er and said lightly, "Although I don't quite understand the meaning of the name Bohan, I guess I am from the Mengjue royal family. Could it be that you are also one of them?"
"
Xiang Liu'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said calmly: "As long as the prince does not dislike Liu'er's ugliness, he will naturally be among them."
"Haha, I'm flattered by Pohan's love for Li Luo, but you and I don't agree with each other, so just treat this matter as Pohan's entertainment."
"Well, if the prince betrays you so easily, it is not worth the trouble for the Mengjue and the Caohai tribes. In addition, if the prince kills me, the Mengjue and the Caohai tribes will go south, and the city they pass will be destroyed.
The chickens and dogs will not be spared, my lord, do you think Dagan’s military strength can stop the Mengjue cavalry?”
Li Luo's pupils tightened and he said in a cold voice: "Are you threatening me by sweating?"
"Yes or no, it depends on what the prince thinks."
"Although the Mongolian cavalry is hard to stop, with the current national and military strength of Dagan, they may not be able to fight. There are many heroes in Caohai, and there are talented people in Dagan. If I kill the Khan, I can at least give Dagan a chance to fight."
An opportunity."
"It turns out that the prince is so afraid of me."
"Yes, I am willing to be inferior to Po Khan's talent. If Po Khan were alive for one day, I really don't dare to say that there is anyone in Dagan who can resist him. I can only resort to this tactic of destroying both the jade and the stone."
"Your Majesty has delayed for so long. Your father and the others must have been far away from the city." Xiang Liuer suddenly said something irrelevant.
Li Luo was startled and didn't understand what Xiang Liu'er meant by saying this at this time. Xiang Liu'er calmly continued: "If the prince dies, he will definitely disappoint many people."
"I can't worry about so much anymore. What I plan is for people to do, and what I do depends on God." Li Luo responded bleakly. He lacked the confidence of the past, but had a bit more of the confusion of a hero in his twilight years.
Xiang Liu'er glanced at Li Luo, smiled lightly, suddenly approached Li Luo's ear, and said a few words very quickly. Li Luo was startled and looked at Xiang Liu'er blankly. Xiang Liu'er turned his head.
He stepped aside and didn't look at Li Luo's surprised expression.
Neither of the two people spoke. After a long while, Li Luo slowly exhaled and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that I have been a chess piece for sweating."
"I don't have the confidence to control your chess piece, Your Majesty."
Li Luo took a deep breath and asked Cha Yan: "Is the Sky-Mending Turtle Armor on you?"
Xiang Liuer glanced at Li Luo strangely. She didn't know why Li Luo asked about the whereabouts of the Sky-Matching Turtle Shell, but she still nodded and said, "It's in my arms."
Li Luo said he was offended and put his hand into Xiang Liu'er's arms. When the Meng Jue Caohai masters on the roof saw this, they shouted in unison, thinking that Li Luo was going to do something dirty. Xiang Liu'er was ashamed and annoyed.
After glaring at Li Luo, his mind was confused for the only time in today's chaos.
Li Luo's expression did not change. He took out the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell and took a closer look. Within a few days, the color of the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell seemed to have dimmed a bit, but it still had a mysterious light that could not be concealed even under the scorching sun.
After reading this, Li Luo put the Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell back into Xiang Liu'er's arms, and said with a carefree smile: "Choose the owner of a rare treasure. The Sky-Matching Tortoise Shell is related to the sweat, and I hope that the sweat will be taken care of." After saying this, he made no head.
With a thoughtless sentence, Li Luo put away the dagger on Xiang Liuer's vest, swung his backhand, nailed it to the wooden pillar beside him, pushed it lightly, and said lightly, "Please help yourself to the sweat."
"You won't kill me?"
Li Luo shook his head and said, "I won't kill him anymore."
"My lord, you should know that even if you don't kill me, I will definitely kill you."
"Yes, I know." Li Luo took a few steps back, sat on the wooden platform of the tower, leaned lazily against a wooden pillar, and looked at the distant sky with boredom that had seen through the world of mortals.
Xiang Liuer looked at Li Luo carefully for a few times, then suddenly sat down with his arms crossed and quietly stayed with Li Luo. If it weren't for these fierce Caohai masters not far away, the two of them would have been like a pair of confidants, quietly.
He looked at the clouds gathering and dispersing in the sky.
"Aren't you afraid that I might change my mind?"
"You and I are people who will not change easily. This is also our destiny."
"Haha, I don't believe in fate, and I'm not a believer in fate either."
"That's why the prince chose death, and I chose life."
"Maybe." Li Luo responded casually, smiled slightly, and said, "They should worry about sweating."
Xiang Liuer looked back at the Caohai master who was looking anxiously, and hummed softly.
"I actually admire that I can win the awe and love of all the tribes in Caohai by sweating. I have been in Dagan for many years and I am decisive in killing. Although I have many brothers who are close to each other in life and death, there are also many people who want me dead. This is
I am not as good as you."
"On the next day, Meng Jue and the other tribes from Caohai will go south. To all the prince's old tribe, Meng Jue will pay you three respects, as long as they can survive until then." Xiang Liu'er made a promise.
"Thank you. I still let them down after all. It's getting late, and you should have other things to worry about. You and I will say goodbye and never see each other again in this life, please."
"Let me stay with you for a while." Xiang Liu'er sighed leisurely.
Li Luo looked at Xiang Liu'er, who was quietly accompanying him beside him, and said dumbly: "It turns out that he is sweating because he feels lonely."
Xiang Liu'er caressed her temples and smiled noncommittally. The two of them sat quietly. After a while, Xiang Liu'er stretched, stood up and left the tower without saying a word.
"Sweat off!" The people from Caohai came forward and surrounded Xiang Liu'er. Only then did they truly breathe a sigh of relief.
Xiang Liu'er regained his usual indifferent expression, nodded and saluted, and said coldly: "Kill him."