"Tsk, three-year agreement."

Zhang Lan followed Shen Qiu, flicked her tongue and said to Chen Qiu:

"This is a bit like a story about the world. That little Khan is really a savvy person. When he comes here, he will win over the hearts of the Golden Tent Warrior, no matter whether the flying eagle is alive or dead.

We also asked us to take Yelu Wan away and earn some more time to the chaotic grassland. We really have an adult soul in the heart of a villain."

"This is called talent."

Chen Qiu rode on the horse and said to Zhang Lan and Xiao Tie:

"If that little Khan can grow up safely, he will be a heroic lord of the grassland in the future."

"Brother, I always feel that what you said to the little Khan in the end has something else."

Xiao Tie was carrying a heavy giant que on his back, making it very difficult for the war horse under his crotch. He said to Chen Qiu:

"Those three years were not in vain, right?"

"You're really a elm head."

Chen Qiu did not answer, so Zhang Lan closed the folding fan and explained to Xiao Tie:

"That little Khan, what place will I wait for us in three years?"

"He Qu."

Xiao Tie said something and then came back to his senses.

"Hequ is in northern Shaanxi. What he means is that in three years, he will be the Mongols who will enter Guanzhong and compete for the Central Plains?"

"No, no."

Chen Qiu shook his head and said:

"Little Khan means that under the pressure of the Northern Dynasties, even if the marriage is destroyed, he can only last for three years at most, and then he has to follow the Northern Dynasties.

He said just now that the most important thing for him now is to gather the grassland tribes, but his strength is not good, and many tribes are not convinced by him. In three years, he is afraid that he will not be able to complete his plan."

"yes."

Zhang Lan looked back at the north and said to Xiao Tie:

"The grassland is now very chaotic, and all parties are joining each other. The difficulty of unifying the tribes in the northern desert of the grassland is no easier than the Northern Dynasties to conquer the Southern Dynasties. The little Khan has ambitions.

It is rare for him to rely on himself to integrate nearly 100 tribes of the grassland."

Xiao Tie frowned. He knew less than Zhang Lan, so he asked again:

"So, according to you, shouldn't he accept marriage? With the help of the Northern Dynasties, wouldn't it be easier for him to unify the grassland?"

“Because, faith.”

Chen Qiu said:

"You also heard the last words of Little Khan.

The Mongolians in the grassland have believed in immortality for generations. In this marriage, I was happy to not only use Mongolian military power, but also to use the situation to impart a wedge to the grassland. Yelu Wan believes in the witchcraft. If she becomes the Queen of the Golden Tent and the belief in the witchcraft will take root and sprout on the grassland.

Gao Xing's old thief thought a lot, so he used his military force to defeat the Southern Dynasty.

But if you want to attack the grassland, you have the idea of ​​believing in war. If most people in the grassland believe in shamanism, even if the Khan of the Golden Tent finally unifies the grassland, he can only be a generational lackey of the Witch Sect.

Even if you are happy to unify the world with all your heart, is it really the emperor?

not necessarily!

He is the leader of the Tongwu Sect.

According to what I think, he wants to unify the world, and to spread the faith of the witchcraft all over the world."

Xiao Tie suddenly realized.

He nodded, and after a few breaths, he asked again:

"But brother, shouldn't the words of that little Khan be told to the Southern Dynasty court? What's the use of saying that I can't help but ask me to wait for three people in the martial arts world?"

"Because Yelu Wan is in our hands."

Zhang Lan sighed and said:

"He is threatening us to take the blame for attacking the Northern Dynasties envoys so that he can pick the golden tent from it and pick it cleanly so that he can continue to argue with the Northern Dynasties.

I was happy to be busy attacking the Southern Dynasty, and I couldn't get out of my strength for a while and went to suppress the grassland to surrender. It was really easy to make up for it."

“Nothing to use.”

Chen Qiu grabbed the reins of the horse and let the horse move forward quickly, he said:

"If you don't have enough strength, you have to use this trick to be trapped in the confrontation between the Southern and Northern Dynasties. This little khan is afraid that he will walk on thin ice and feel very distressed.

But it’s the blame, just take it.

It will also be beneficial to us if the grassland and the Northern Dynasties are broken. At least the pressure on the Tiance Army will not be so great. As for Yelu Wan, it can be considered to save her life."

Chen Qiu turned around and said to Xiao Tie:

"I just happened to give her and Yelu Jienan back to help you and my brothers in Liaodong."

"Well, what my brother said."

Xiao Tie nodded vigorously and said:

"She and her brother were also very miserable. They were used as pawns by the old thief, and they were unable to resist. This time, Yelu Wan was considered free.

Unfortunately, that jealous man, I can’t save him.”

The three of them chatted and returned to the bonfire on the hillside. Yelu Wan had already fallen asleep, while the mountain ghost was still reading a book by the bonfire. Seeing Chen Qiu and others coming back, the mountain ghost raised his head and said to the three:

"You guys take her first, I want to stay here."

He touched the long sword in his arms and said to Chen Qiu:

"The envoys were destroyed, and the Northern Dynasties must send masters to check. I will stay here and harvest another wave."

"OK."

Chen Qiu knew that the mountain ghost was so angry that he didn't persuade him much.

He woke Yelu Wan up and planned to set off at night. The mountain ghost sent them to the side of the mountain road, and said to Chen Qiu:

"The battle in Luoyang has given me a lot of insights. My swordsmanship has also reached a bottleneck. I need to be able to use a master to understand the principles of the sword. If I have any more conflicts with the Demon Sect in the future, I will inform you in advance."

"That's certain."

Chen Qiu laughed and said to the mountain ghost:

"Whenever there is no brother on the side to fight, I feel bumpy and worried. If I have to fight later, I will definitely not miss you, brother."

"Um."

Under the mountain ghost mask, he also showed a smile. He waved to Chen Qiu and the other two, and turned around and went back to the bonfire under Yelu Wan's complicated gaze.

"The story of your brother killing the people of the northern country in Taihang and mountain ghosts has been spread to the Yanjing Imperial City. The people of the northern country regarded it as a strange talk after dinner, and it has reached the point where the children cried."

Yelu Wan rode the mountain ghost's horse and whispered to Chen Qiu:

"Why did he hate the people of our northern country so much? He killed many years."

"Um?"

Chen Qiu looked back at Yelu Wan and said:

"You are curious about my brother? I advise you not to do this. Since ancient times, women have fallen in love with men, but they all start with curiosity."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Yelu Wan gritted her teeth and lowered her head, and she said:

"Don't laugh at me like this. The good things you and my brother did have made me... homeless now."

"Then go to Luoyang to open a shop, or find something to do in Heluo."

Chen Qiu shook with the horses rising and falling, and he said:

"Don't let your brother down, and don't be tired of seeking death. In the future, you will no longer be the eldest princess of the Northern Dynasty. You must learn to support yourself. Or, if you find a good man to marry and let him support you, it can be regarded as a way to continue your bloodline for the Yelu family.

From now on, I will call you Liu Wan."

He said to Yelu Wan:

"Your identity is well kept secret. People in the Southern Dynasty hate people in the Northern Dynasty, especially the people in Luoyang. If you are not strict with your words, people in that city will kill you to worship the dead."

"Um."

Liu Wan nodded, but her heart was confused.

She has no idea how to go in the future. However, the freedom that her younger brother hopes most in daily life was handed to her own hands. If her younger brother cannot be liberated in his life.

Own...

I have to live this freedom for my poor brother.

Her eyes looked at Chen Qiu and the other two, talking and laughing.
To be continued...