typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 215: Spirits Are the Most Fragrant

A dozen neatly dressed generals lined up on both sides, all looking at Xiao Chen with eager eyes.

There were more than a hundred burly and extremely tough men standing behind them. If Xiao Chen's estimate was correct, they should be swordsmen and axes.

That is to say, if he disagrees with Prince Moro, he will take them out of the tent and behead them.

"Are you Xiao Chen?" Prince Moro looked Xiao Chen up and down and asked lazily.

"Are you Moro?" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"How dare you! This is our little prince, how dare you call him by his first name? Why don't you kneel down and apologize!" More than a dozen generals shouted loudly together.

Xiao Chen was amused, "I rely on him to be your prince, not my prince. I am the Grand Marshal personally appointed by the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, the first-grade eunuch, the General of the Northern Expedition, and the Grand Governor of Yanyun County. You

A little prince from a small country in Xianbo should kneel down and worship me... But forget it, no courtesy."

Xiao Chen was talking to himself, enjoying himself, and his attitude was extremely arrogant. He probably wasn't here to surrender.

"Haha, Xiao Chen, you are about to die, and you still dare to be rude to this prince? Believe it or not, I will cut you into pieces!" Little Prince Moro smiled with a murderous look on his face.

"I don't believe it." Xiao Chen said nothing more.

The little prince Moro is very passive. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you tell me?

I had to take the initiative to ask him, "Why?"

"Because I'm here to save your life." Xiao Chen's words were shocking.

"Giggle, you are so funny. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life." Prince Moro was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing.

He laughed like a girl, covering his mouth.

"Really? Then, little prince, just laugh as much as you want, this will be the last joke you hear in your life." Xiao Chen did not laugh.

"I would like to hear how you plan to save me?" the little prince Moro was overjoyed.

"I rode all the way here, and my thighs were sore, and smoke was coming out of my throat. I was so anxious to come to save you that I didn't even eat lunch..." Xiao Chen answered the question incorrectly, meaning you wanted me to save you.

You, you always have to prepare some food and wine, right?

"Giggle, it just so happens that I haven't eaten either... Come and have a banquet!" Little Prince Moro waved his hand, "Everyone, please go down. It seems that Marshal Xiao Chen doesn't want to do this, and neither do we."

It’s time to act, and I feel uncomfortable watching it. You guys go eat meat and drink wine with these heroes. If you’re not full or drunk, I won’t let you go!”

The four of them remained motionless and looked at Xiao Chen together.

"Go on, why are you so polite when someone invites you to drink? Let me talk to the little prince alone." Xiao Chenxin said that the little prince is indeed a smart man. Since he is a smart man, it will be easy to chat.

It's a banquet, but it's actually very simple. It's just some dairy products, some air-dried mutton, boiled beef bones, and some fried fruit noodles with mutton. It's incomparable to my Chinese cuisine.

"This is our kumiss. It's very strong. Do you dare to drink it?" Little Prince Moro picked up a leather bag and looked at Xiao Chen provocatively, "Our rule is that guests must drink three large bowls first.

, are you afraid that the wine is poisonous?"

"The strong wine is the most fragrant, and the poisonous flowers are the most beautiful." Xiao Chen smiled, "Pour the bar."

After three large bowls of strong liquor, Xiao Chen's expression did not change and his heart did not beat.

Is it because he drinks too much? No.

He once felt uncomfortable after being drunk, and after finishing the sobering pill that Duanmu Nanqiao gave him, he practiced the flame palm technique, thinking that maybe he would feel better if he sweated a little.

As a result, due to luck, the true energy in the Dantian surged up, and when it flowed to the stomach meridian, it felt chaotic, and the alcohol in it was automatically guided to the palms of the hands and forced out.

Before he had finished practicing a set of palm techniques, he was no longer drunk, but his palms were wet. He thought he was sweating, but he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol.

Huh? So it can still be like this?

So when he finished three glasses of strong wine, he immediately started to circulate his Qi, and force all the alcohol out of his palm without anyone noticing.

Duan Yu and Xiao Feng in The Legend of Dragons used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to quietly force the alcohol out of the body when they were drinking with Xiao Feng. The same principle applies to the Flame Palm.

It can be seen that it is very important to know a powerful martial arts, so that it can always be used in critical moments.

"Drink my wine and save my life." Little Prince Moro also drank a bowl, his fair face suddenly flushed.

"Why do you look so familiar to me?" Looking at the little prince up close, Xiao Chen suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu.

And what’s with the faint fragrance that I smell in my nose?

Nowadays, many men indeed wear various aromatherapy bags on their bodies, such as Duanmu Nanfeng, Li Wanyun, and even Ye Baiqing.

But this smell is not that of vanilla, but the unique body fragrance of a woman.

There’s no need to ask how Xiao Chen knew about it, right?

"Because we have met before." Prince Moro smiled sweetly, which made him even more charming, but it made Xiao Chen's body goosebumps.

No way, when have I ever seen you, a dead shemale!

If you have seen me, you will definitely not forget it...but it looks so familiar.

"Give me back my sword, and I will tell you who I am." Prince Moro changed his tone.

"Why is your sword here with me... Oops, I really remembered, you are Uluo Lan!" Xiao Chen's eyes widened in surprise!

No wonder he looked so familiar. It turned out that he was the girl that Duan Ling'er caught last night. She was now disguised as a man, wearing armor, and had a different tone of voice, so Xiao Chen didn't recognize her.

Besides, who the hell would have thought that little Prince Moro was a little girl!

If I had known it was you...

Xiao Chen's intestines turned green with regret, right?

If he had known earlier that she was him, he would have put shackles on her no matter what he said last night!

Just because everyone was deceived by her cowardly appearance, they lost the great opportunity to capture her alive and also killed two brothers.

What the hell!

"Haha, you must regret not killing me last night, right?" Little Prince Moro smiled like a little fox who succeeded in stealing words.

Or should I call her Uluolan.

"I regret it, but I won't kill you, otherwise I wouldn't have to come to save you today." Xiao Chen sighed and took a sip of wine. It was so painful!

"You keep saying you want to save me, are you being alarmist?" Uluolan stopped smiling and got down to business.

"No, my army is outside and can attack you at any time. You know my strength. There is no problem in annihilating you all. But I don't plan to do this. Do you think this is a mercy?

Your life?" Xiao Chen spoke confidently and resoundingly, but he couldn't help but blink his eyes.

"Hmph, if you really had this strength, you wouldn't have to form a formation on the edge of the forest. You should have attacked me long ago." Uluolan sneered.

"This is called using silence to stop and attacking to defend. How can I attack easily if the situation is unclear? There is no way you, a leader of troops, don't understand this principle." Xiao Chen showed a surprised expression, pretending to be lifelike.

.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next