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Chapter 183: Go to Beijing

Single-player duels are mostly made with skills. Yelu Hong is not an advantage at this time, but he is a bit clumsy when facing Yan Qisheng's agile and agile body.

Yelu Hong took the lead to raise his sword and slashing downwards. The knife was heavy and unparalleled, and rushed towards Yan Qisheng's head. Yan Qisheng laughed and was not afraid. He took a step back and blocked the sword upwards.

"when……"

The two swords were fighting each other, and both felt a shock in their hands. They took two steps back and looked at each other. Yelu Hong waved his sword and attacked again. This sword was slashing forward and crossed his chest. Yan Qisheng held his chest and bowed his legs. When he bent his body back, he supported the ground with his left hand, moved the center of gravity to one hand, and bounced his feet and kicked him at his wrist. Yelu Hong cut his feet downward, but was kicked onto the back of the knife by Yan Qisheng. The man used the force to bounce it horizontally.

"well!"

During these few flashes of lightning, everyone could not blink. Seeing the two of them separated, they came back to their senses and shouted!

Yelu Hong took a knife and pointed it at Yan Qisheng,

"Okay! Mengduhan, you are a man!"

While speaking, he raised his knife and slashed. Yan Qisheng laughed and strode forward, but he couldn't let him go.

"Dangdangdang..."

However, in the blink of an eye, the long swords in the two hands had hit each other several times. When the blades hit each other, the two forces collided, causing a few sparks to splash out between the blades, confronting each other in one place.

Both of them were tightly dressed, their arms muscles contracted to their limits, their blue veins bulge, and their faces were ferocious and showed a strange male beauty.

Xiao Wanyu felt weak and leaned on the flower,

"Flower, I want to lead the lamb into his tent!"

Flowers sighed in their hearts,

"My master, they are fighting for that Han girl!"

During the battle group, the two looked at each other coldly. Although Yan Qisheng was shorter, his strength was not weak. Yelu Hong gasped heavily in his nose.

"Good man, you are the first warrior who dares to fight with me!"

He has always been powerful, and even among the Khitans, there are few people who dare to confront him head-on. I don’t know when the little Galan tribe produced such a warrior!

Yan Qisheng just curled his lips and sneered, lifted his dantian qi, and competed with both arms and pushed Yelu Hong out, and said, "

"I took your sixteen moves in front of you, and now you can take my sixteen moves!"

While speaking, the man had already jumped up and slashed straight down with a knife. Yelu Hongheng blocked the knife.

"when……"

With a harsh eardrum, everyone was secretly shocked when they saw Yelu Hong's knife appearing.

"Meng Duhan is so strong!"

Yan Qisheng made a move and did not stop. He hit the slash and stepped on his foot, twisted his waist and turned around, and slashed again with all his strength from his waist and back.

"when……"

With the power of Yelu Hong's counterattack, his body turned and then he stabbed again.

Such a knife was as fast as a knife, and a knife was as fierce as a knife. Yelu Hongruo was a little clumsy. The first few slashes were smoothly connected, and the back became a little embarrassed. Often when Yan Qisheng returned, the aftermath of the knife had not disappeared, and his hand was shaking secretly. The second slash was already at the door, and he was very overwhelmed.

In this way, the last few blows were all gritting their teeth and they had to retreat. However, they were suddenly out of breath and could only defend themselves.

When Yan Qisheng shouted loudly, he jumped up and slashed with all his strength with his last knife. Yelu Hong gritted his teeth and bulged his cheeks. Although he could catch his hands, his lower plate was weak. He cut his feet and almost fell to the ground with a knife.

Yan Qisheng's knife tip was pressed down and it was close to his head. He had no choice but to tilt his body and vent the force on his head, and rolled on the spot to avoid the blade...

When they got up and stood up, the throat was already lightly tapped by Yan Qisheng's knife. When everyone saw this, they burst into screams and cheers. Xiao Bieqi was also shocked to see it.

"It seems that Meng Duhan did not use his real ability to kill the wolf in front of him!"

He thought that this person's martial arts should be comparable to him, but now it seems that it may not be possible. If he was willing to attack him while killing the wolf, he was afraid that he would not even have the power to fight back.

Thinking about this, I feel that Meng Duhan is a great good person!

Haha, laughing and walked forward and pulled the two of them left and right,

"Okay! OK! They are all real warriors of our Khitan!"

Yelu Hong lost the competition and couldn't get up and down. Xiao Bieqi came over to speak, and he got off the stage and laughed at Yan Qisheng.

"Brothers Mengduhan are real warriors! We will be good brothers in the future. Xiwandan Village will always have fine wine and lamb waiting for you!"

The Khitans beside them all raised their weapons and let out wolf howls.

When Yan Qisheng returned to his immediate embrace of Han beauty, these Khitans no longer showed their covetous expressions, but they had more fear in their eyes. Yan Qisheng whispered in Mu Hongluan's ears,

"I see that this Liao people also have the benefits of the Liao people. Whoever has the fist is strong will speak, but there are fewer hypocritical and polite things to do behind the scenes!"

Mu Hongluan just laughed when she heard this and said whispered in his ear,

"You southerner came here to pretend to be a Khitan warrior, aren't you playing tricks on others?"

Yan Qisheng narrowed his eyes and made a hideous expression.

"If they don't mess with us, I won't go here to get entangled with them!"

We all lived our own lives without robbing the river. If they hadn't come to burn, kill and rob, why would we have traveled thousands of miles to this place!

Hum! What is the number one warrior in the Bandan tribe, but that’s it!

One day, I will take the iron cavalry to travel all the land of the Liao Kingdom!

The two of them whispered immediately, and they made Xiao Wanyu so angry that they reached out to pinch their female slave and said angrily,

"Yelu Hong is a coward!"

Flowers sighed,

"My good master, he is still your husband now. Even if He Li is still going to go back to Shangjing to ask the king to preside over the presidency!"

Many people from the Bandan tribe followed Yelu Hong. If they angered him and captured you back, it would be difficult for the king to ask about it. You should take some thought!

The Liao people were different from Han people. After the Han women got married, they rarely divorced or gave up, but the Khitan women were different. Men and women were in the same place, and if they were not, they would be separated.

It is most common for a woman to enter a man's tent, live in a few years and give birth to a child, and then change to a man. As long as the man and the woman are voluntarily, no one cares about it, but Xiao Wanyu's identity is different from others. She is the fifth daughter of Xiao Wancha, the king of the North Courtyard.

She was very smart and pleasing since she was a child and was loved by the king. Emperor Yelu of Liao also appointed Princess Lanhai.

There are many Khitan tribes of all sizes, and the sons and daughters of the clan leader can be called princesses, but there are very few princesses who can be personally named by the Liao emperor. Xiao Wanyu is better than the princess of Lanhai, and she is better than the princes of ordinary tribes. If she wants to change her husband, she will naturally be fine.

Only now that the Liao people are influenced by the Han people, the high-ranking officials and nobles in the court are proud of Han fu and practicing Han rituals. The princesses who exchange husbands are different from lowly herders who lead sheep to the ban are considered to be a man. The matter of separation must be done with the king!

Xiao Wanyu was so angry that she had no choice but to endure her thoughts and look forward to returning to Shangjing.

The group drove horses to the Liao Kingdom to go to Beijing. With Xiao Wanyu's reputation blocked it, Yan Qisheng and the others didn't have to worry about being seen through.

Along the way, Yan Qisheng relied on his extraordinary force and generous temperament, but his generous personality was very respected by these Liao people. When he arrived in the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Hong was already moved by his thoughts and brought him into the Wandan tribe.

"Brother Mengduhan, eagles will not live on the low mountains. Real warriors need horses and sharp blades. As long as you come to the Wandan tribe, I swear in the name of the gods, and I will make you the number one warrior in the Wandan tribe!"

Yelu Hong was very proud of his talent. In order to attract Meng Duhan, he was willing to give up his title as the number one warrior.

Yan Qisheng's heart moved when he heard this, and he said immediately,

"My dear brother Yelu Hong, I was born in the small town of Galan and was born as a humble mute slave. I earned myself the title of a warrior with the long sword in my hand. But my master, Tuohuer, is only me, a capable subordinate. Now I am separated from him and are looking for him everywhere. I cannot do anything to betray the Lord. If you sincerely invite me to the Wandan tribe, please find Tuohuer's master first!"

Yelu Hong was overjoyed and patted his chest and promised,

"My dear brother, you should have told me earlier about such a small matter. The Siwandan tribe is the largest Khitan tribe. There are countless warriors under my command. It is very easy to find a harsh one. When I enter Shangjing, I will send people!"

Yan Qisheng nodded and thought for a while but sighed,

"My dear Yelu Hong, there is only one thing I want to remind you. If you find Tuohuer, you must not mention me..."

"Oh...why?"

"My master Tuohuer is a narrow-minded person. Since I became a warrior, I wanted to leave the tribe and make a move alone. But he did not want to lose my capable subordinate, and he has been blocking me. If you tell him that I want to go to the Siwandan tribe, as long as you think that one day I will become a nobler person than him, he will not agree even if he dies!"

Yelu Hong was furious when he heard this.

"Why don't you kill him with such a master!"

Yan Qisheng twitched his lips when he heard this, and he shook his head,

"I was born in the Galan tribe and grew up in the Galan tribe. Although my master is not good, I cannot violate the oath between the master and the slave!"

The Liao Kingdom was founded for a long time, but it implemented slavery for many years. Later, due to the influence of sinicization, it gradually abandoned slavery and changed the imperial system. Although the Liao emperor and Han ministers had many efforts, the remaining practices were not changed overnight. In the tribe, the master valued slaves as if he valued cattle and sheep, and could not be lost easily.

Although the Emperor of Liao issued a slave order, and the years of wars could make the slaves free from military merits, if the master did not nod and eliminated him from slavery, he would still be buried with the ritual of slavery on the battlefield.

This is due to the legacy of the Liao Kingdom for many years. The nobles had countless slaves. Those beautiful young female slaves and strong young male slaves were more liked than the little lamb.

Even the Emperor of Liao issued several orders to implement the order to release slaves, but the nobles all secretly resisted it. Therefore, Yelu Hong also came from a noble family, so he could not do such a thing as forcing people to release slaves.
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