Chapter 2315 Entrustment
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| | | -> -> "This bastard!" Song Qingshu instantly understood what he meant and couldn't help being furious. He really wanted to slap him directly on the face, but seeing that there were Mongolians everywhere, he suppressed it. impulse in the heart. .
"As far as I know, then Oman and Ya Lixian are both famous beauties of the Tieyan Department, and they are the wives and daughters of the first warrior of the Tieyan Department, Cherku. I'm afraid it is not so easy to hand them over, right?" Song Qingshu Instead of answering directly, he quietly changed the topic, and at the same time, he was a little confused. Ya Lixian should have died in "The White Horse Roaring in the West Wind". Is this world still alive?
The old man Wusun snorted: "Now that our Mongolian Empire is so powerful, which tribe on the grassland dares to disobey orders? Besides, we will lead the cowardly Xue army this time, and they won't do it if they don't pay."
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I don't think this trip will be so smooth."
The old man Wu Sun laughed: "I knew you were reluctant to give up Feng Nu, or you will talk about it when you see the two beauties in the Tie Yan Department. Maybe you will beg me to change them."
After speaking, Feng Nu rushed over angrily: "If you dare to exchange me for him, I will..."
"How about you?" Song Qingshu laughed.
"I'll expose your identity!" Feng Nu bit her lip tightly, obviously frightened by the old man.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Song Qingshu looked at her lightly.
Feng Nu took a step back subconsciously, but immediately laughed: "Don't be afraid, how can the master be so cruel."
Song Qingshu said: "Actually, you don't have to worry so much at all. What the elder Wusun's cultivation is really going to do to you can make you think it was just a dream afterwards, and you don't even have to leave the dream behind."
He didn't tell a lie. With the spiritual cultivation of the old man Wusun, when an ordinary woman faced him, he could use hypnosis to make the woman voluntarily dedicate herself, and if necessary, he could erase this memory.
If it weren't for the scruples of the Shuiyue Sect, Feng Nu would have been used by him long ago. Speaking of which, although this old man is lustful, he is extremely cautious and never touches anyone he shouldn't. Hold on to it without taking any risk at all.
As for Aman and Ya Lixian of the Tieyan Department, that background would not pose any danger to one of the Four Ten Thousand Households like Elder Wusun.
Feng Nu involuntarily gave a shudder: "Master, if I was really given by that old man... You should kill me with a knife, it's disgusting."
Seeing that he was almost frightened, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, with me protecting you, you will be fine."
"Thank you." Feng Nu gave him a complicated look.
At this moment, Princess Yalun of Kung Fu and other words of farewell were almost said. The leader of the Qixue Army, Bo Er suddenly, ordered to set off, and the group went out and Lin Cheng to the southwest.
Song Qingshu silently observed along the way. Boerhu's Qi Xuejun, Wu Chen's subordinates, and Wusun's subordinates totaled about 2,000 people, all of whom were elite warriors. Such a force is enough to suppress the great forces on the grasslands today. part of the tribe.
In contrast, I am a little lonely, no, there is a wind girl as my subordinate.
On the way, he also noticed that, compared with the army of the Central Plains Dynasty, each Mongolian soldier had three horses. After running for dozens of miles, he would switch to another horse to rest alternately, so that he could march at high speed without even needing to rest in the middle. With a water bottle and prepared jerky for meals, it is no wonder that the Mongolian army came and went like the wind, making all countries tremble.
Song Qingshu was nothing, not only with high cultivation, but also in and out of the battlefield many times. This kind of marching intensity has long been accustomed to, but it was hard on Feng Nv. I saw her brows furrowed. The bumpy riding along the way, it is estimated that her thighs have been worn out. Layered.
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