Pei Min didn't say anything in detail, but just stood up with a bold and strode out of the tent.

Ge Shuhan looked confused, but he didn't think much about it.

Although he felt in his heart that "the wind whistles and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves."

But he cleared it, if Pei Min lost it here, and he survived alone.

Even with the protection of Chengzong, he had all his life and had no place to stand in his own place when he returned to the Tang Dynasty.

Ge Shuhan never wanted to be looked down upon by a casino servant in this life. He decisively tidy up his collar, held the knife he bought with the reward of "Chen Bin" and quickly followed.

Pei Min left the camp and walked directly to the Uighur tent.

Geshuhan looked at the two teams of soldiers who were a little nervous outside the tent, and his heart was a little irritated. The feeling of "the wind was whistling and the water was cold" was even better.

However, his steps did not stop at all.

The sound insulation effect of the tent is extremely poor. Before Pei Min can get close, he has heard the smell of gunpowder in the tent.

"Brother Pugusai, what do you mean? Turkic envoys, aren't we bullying the Turks miserably?" Chengzong's tone was full of anger, and there was a little panic in his anger.

It was obvious that the appearance of the Turkic envoys was completely beyond his expectations and broke his original plan.

"The survival of the jungle is the way of life of my grassland people. We can only blame ourselves for not being strong enough, and no wonder the Turks are harsh! The Tang dogs are different. They are the most untrustworthy and are determined to use our warriors to fight for them. Eating our meat and drinking our blood is not enough, and they also have to chew our bones. Brother Chengzong, wake up and forming an alliance with the Tang dog is equivalent to cutting flesh and feeding the tiger. We Uighurs will never be satisfied with feeding a tiger!"

The quarrels came to Pei Min's ears in a faint light.

Pei Min knew that he was not late. They were in the quarrel stage and had not had a peaceful communication. Everything was still under control.

The guards outside the tent were obviously divided into two camps. They looked at each other against each other, feeling like they were confronting their eyes.

Pei Min walked directly to the tent.

Before he could get close, Uighur guards blocked Pei Min. A giant man like an iron tower held the hilt of a scimitar in one hand and shouted: "The king's tent is important, please leave quickly!"

As soon as the giant man finished speaking, another wave of Uighur soldiers confronted the Uighur guards all looked fierce and looked at Pei Min with murderous intent.

The giant man hurriedly gave a wink, and the Uighur guards immediately approached and warned the other party not to do anything randomly.

Pei Min put one hand on the giant man's chest, secretly swallowed and spitted, pushed him aside, shouting loudly, "I am the chief marching officer of the Longyou Road of the Great Tang Dynasty. Pei Min, Duke of Liang, who dares to stop me..."

"Ping, Ping, Ping..."

The giant man took four steps in a row and hit the soldier behind him before he stabilized his body.

Pei Min took four steps forward, and the giant man intends to block it.

Pei Min's wrist shook, Qin Huang's sword broke out of the scabbard, and the sword tail hit the giant man's lungs.

The giant man couldn't breathe in one breath and took two steps back.

The Qin Emperor's Sword bounced back to Pei Min's side. He turned around and avoided the sword edge, grabbed the hilt, turned around to hide the edge, and then took him to turn around and then turned around. After accidentally clamping the Qin Emperor's Sword on the giant man's shoulder.

He walked forward fearlessly.

The giant man had to retreat. The soldiers around him were already afraid of Pei Min's identity. Seeing Pei Min holding their leader hostage, he didn't dare to move, but just screamed from the side.

Only nobles are qualified to learn Chinese, and they are not qualified enough.

Pei Min couldn't understand, so he just called a crow.

Pei Min took five steps forward in a row, and the giant man had to take five steps back.

Suddenly, the giant tripped under his feet and fell backwards.

It turned out that he had retreated to the door of the tent.

The king's tent is different from other tents.

The floor of the tent is covered with thick moisture-proof carpets, just like a threshold, one section higher.

The giant man's heel was stumbled on the carpet. He couldn't help but grab his hands, pulled the curtain door down with a hiss, and fell into the big tent.

Pei Min jumped over the giant man, put his sword back into the sheath, and walked into the tent.

The giant man was anxious, got up, and reached out to grab Pei Min's shoulder.

Suddenly, my shoulders were caught and moved.

When Ge Shuhan saw Pei Min easily breaking into the tent, he was shocked and had a small complaint in his heart. He didn't even have the chance to perform in this life-and-death situation?

Seeing that the giant man intends to attack Pei Min, he decisively took action and captured the giant man...

Pei Min's forced intrusion was unexpected by everyone in the big tent.

They all looked at Pei Min in shock and surprise, not knowing what he intended.

The quarrel that was originally blushing and red-eared stopped...

They each looked at the two uninvited guests with some difficulty.

The first thing that came to his senses was Chengzong. He sternly said to the giant man: "Go down and protect the door of the king's tent. Whoever dares to approach the king's tent within ten steps will kill him!"

As he said that, he looked at Pei Min with some resentment. Because of his appearance, the current situation was completely out of control.

He doesn't know what to do!

At this time, the Turkic envoy Que Lichu saw the opportunity and whispered: "Chengzong Khan, look..."

He was about to take the opportunity to pick him up, but suddenly his mouth cooled down. He couldn't help but cover his mouth with both hands, feeling bloody and unable to say a word. He slowly spread his hands, but saw a soft tongue lying neatly on the palms of his hands...

His hands couldn't stop trembling, and his tongue jumped up.

He continued in a hurry, but became more and more messy, and eventually his tongue fell to the ground.

Que Lichu screamed, "Ahhhh..." and lay on the ground looking for his tongue.

Pei Min slowly withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath. His movements were very slow, which was completely different from his speed of drawing the sword.

Chengzong, Pugushe, Guli Peiluo, Fudi Nan and others were all shocked.

Their previous gaze was on Pei Min, so they saw clearly Pei Min's every move. He drew his sword and stabbed it in a diagonal way. When Que Li opened his mouth, the tip of the sword reached into his mouth, and then returned to the sword to sheath...

This series of movements was almost completed in a few breaths. Before their thoughts could be realized, the sword had been withdrawn...

this……

Is this the strength of the Tang Dynasty Sword Saint?

Everyone suddenly felt that this was their territory, and they had thousands of troops outside the tent, but in the tent within ten steps, the young man holding a sword in front of them was the master of their lives.

"The envoy of the Celestial Empire has not spoken yet. Are Turkic children qualified to bark?"

He said sternly, and walked towards Chengzong with great strides.

Suddenly, Chengzong understood Pei Min's intention, hesitated for a while, and gave up the seat.

Before this, Pei Min did not make this title in a low-key manner, but now it is time to be high-profile.

He took the position without hesitation, glanced at the hall with his master's attitude, and finally stopped at Chengzong and said, "Governor of Chengzong..."

He is not called Cheng Clan Chief, but an official position, an official position in the Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!