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Chapter 305: Blood Debt and Blood Payment

Chapter 305: Blood debt must be paid with blood

"Lord!" Cheriji called softly.

Zuo Aoran, who woke up, shook his head and said: "The time is not yet ripe, let's think about it in the long term first!" After a pause, he said again: "Lao Qiu! I think you don't look good, have you been working too hard recently?

, pay more attention to your health!" Zuo Aoran remembered that Qiu Liju seemed to have died of illness, so he reminded him that Zuo Aoran did not want Qiu Liju to die so early. Once he died, let Tadun take the throne.

I'm afraid Wuhuan will be in chaos again.

Qiu Liju said: "Thank you for your concern, lord, I will pay attention to it."

Zuo Aoran looked at Qiu Liju and said: "Lao Qiu! Invite Nanlou and Su Puyan here now! I want to solve the matter here quickly and rush back to the capital Luoyang immediately to request your Majesty's order in person and lead the troops.

If the rebellion in Liangzhou is suppressed again, I will make Han Sui pay for it with blood!"

"Shall we discuss how to deal with them first, and then invite them here? The reason why I invite my lord to meet first is to discuss a countermeasure first!" Qiu Liju said.

"Yes! Brother Qiu is right, we should discuss it first," Li Wenhou said.

Zuo Aoran was happy and said: "No need! I should have a perfect plan, but you must cooperate with me, Lao Qiu! Can you succeed this time? Can you really become the King of Wuhuan? But

It’s all about watching this!”

"Okay! Since my lord has a brilliant plan, I won't say any more!" Qiu Liju waved his hand and said, "Here comes someone! Please come to Nanlou, Su Puyan and everyone to my big tent.

Just say that Marshal Zuo has arrived." Wuhuan's own soldiers agreed and went to invite everyone.

After a while, everyone arrived. Zuo Aoran and Qiu Liju sat at the same table. Logically speaking, Qiu Liju was the master and should sit in the chair, but Zuo Aoran was Qiu Liju's lord and he was the one to calm the chaos.

Generalissimo Qiu Liju asked Zuo Aoran to sit on the chair, but Zuo Aoran refused and forced Qiu Liju to sit on the chair with him.

Li Wenhou and Cheliji are arranged on the left and right. On the left are Nanlou, Su Puyan and Su Puyan's brother Subumaru. On the right are Qiu Liju's eldest son Louban, his son Tadun, military advisor Yu Wenkang, and Gujin.

The rest are some tribal leaders.

When Qiu Liju saw that everyone had arrived and the food and drinks were served, he introduced everyone individually. In order to calm down everyone's emotions first, Qiu Liju waved his hands as usual and said: "Here comes the dancer!"

Bring it here to relieve the boredom of everyone here."

The temperature in the spacious tent was extremely high. It was a nine-layer thick cowhide tent! Almost everyone was naked from the waist up. Except for Zuo Aoran, everyone was half-relying and half-leaning comfortably while taking big mouthfuls of food.

Drink a glass of wine while leisurely admiring the beautiful scenery in front of you.

The Wuhuan dancer on the left is wearing a white and transparent one-piece tulle, with a beautiful and elegant skirt that just covers her knees. Her two round jade legs are covered with translucent bellybands, and her feet are stepping on a pair of exquisite

Embroidered shoes.

The Wuhuan dancer on the right is wearing a heroic black costume, with a close-fitting skirt that just covers her knees. Her two slender legs are wrapped in black straps, and her feet are wearing a pair of jet black cloth shoes.

The two dancers were dressed in black and white, which seemed to be in sharp contrast. Although the costumes were completely different, their towering breasts were bulging.

"Holy crap! These two Wuhuan dancers are pretty good-looking, but their pair of big white rabbits are too big! They're about to burst! This outfit is really tempting!" Zuo Ao

Ran thought secretly in his heart.

Nanlou half-squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Wearing such beautiful clothes, dancing must be very beautiful. Just give it a show! I wonder if any of my thirty dancers can dance well, hahaha...

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"Of course you won't know until you watch it whether they dance well or not. If not, I can teach them now!"

"Holy crap! What the hell is this? She's just a dancer! How well she dances, it's no big deal, right? This isn't dancing for the emperor!" Zuo Aoran secretly thought, even Li Wenhou and Cheli Ji looked at each other.

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"What are you still doing there? Dance for me!" An angry roar came from Nanlou's mouth. The pretty faces of the two dancers were stiff for a few seconds. They glanced at Qiu Liju, who nodded slightly.

The children began to slowly twist their hot and alluring bodies.

"One, two, three, four... twist your butt... front, back, left, right... that's right, that's it..." Subumaru is indeed like a well-trained dancer, while directing the most standard

dancing posture, shouting the beat and correcting posture and movements.

"Be more serious to me, don't do it half-heartedly! If one of them dances poorly, don't blame me for being rude to the other one!" Su Puyan looked at it happily, urging the two dancers several times, and scolding them several times.

He made loud noises and occasionally swung the whip in his hand to intimidate them.

"Move! Pay attention, pay attention! Shake your butt more exaggeratedly..." He yelled shamelessly

Under the double threat of whips and shouts of curses, the two dancers dared to neglect or make the slightest mistake.

"What!? This thing also existed in ancient times!? Isn't this the erotic dance of my era!? It turns out that it existed in ancient times. The erotic dance that took a long time was passed down by the ancient ancestors!" Zuo Aoran secretly exclaimed.

Su Buyan swallowed his saliva greedily, and suddenly his eyes flashed fiercely. He swung out the whip in his hand, and with a "pop!" sound, the whip struck hard not far from the feet of the two dancers, knocking them out.

A piece of tiger skin was opened on the ground.

"Huh huh, I already told you not to be perfunctory, but you dare to turn a deaf ear to me!" Su Puyan shouted sternly: "Put more effort into me!"

Seeing this situation, Qiu Liju couldn't help it. Isn't this just trying to establish his authority again? These three people are rushing to their own territory like this. This is really arrogant. Could it be that they thought I was dead! Qiu Liju

Ju was just about to get angry, but he was restrained by Zuo Aoran who was on the side. He used his eyes to signal him not to act rashly and see what they were going to do!? Only then did he suppress the furious Qiu Liju!

The two were so frightened that they quickly tried their best to

"By the way, dance more enthusiastically, more enthusiastically... This is how dancing has flavor... Make it as lively as possible..." Su Puyan taught tirelessly,

The dancer on the left has a flushed face, and her black hair is flying around her shoulders. Her waist, which has been twisting for a while, has gradually become more flexible, and her movements no longer look so stiff.

In the high-pitched and roaring beat, the two dancers danced vigorously to the rhythm played by Su Buyan. This was really a rare dance show. Zuo Aoran thought so,

When Zuo Aoran saw this, he couldn't stand it anymore. This was not a sexy dance at all. Thinking of this, Zuo Aoran looked sideways at Qiu Liju and asked in a low voice: "King Qiu! Isn't this a bit too much?

Just dance! Why are you doing this! How immoral is this!?"

After Qiu Liju heard what Zuo Aoran said, he looked at Zuo Aoran like he was an idiot and asked tentatively: "Marshal Zuo! What does it mean to be immoral!? This is our gang.

The Huan people only bring it out when they welcome guests, celebrate festivals, and have major banquets. Don’t you, the marshal, be ignorant of the goods!?"

"What!? Damn it! The Wuhuan tribe actually uses this kind of dance as a gift to entertain guests, and it is also the most solemn gift to entertain guests!" This made Zuo Aoran very difficult to understand, but it made Zuo Aoran know something.

It turns out that this dance was created by the Wuhuan people and was not unique to their time!

Qiu Liju looked at Zuo Aoran and whispered: "If Marshal Zuo doesn't like it, I can ask them to finish the dance faster so that we can get to the point directly!"

"People from the Central Plains are people from the Central Plains. They don't know how to appreciate it at all. They still despise such a good dance. Do you really know what kind of dance you Han people in the Central Plains think is a good dance!?" Nanlou said.

Subumaru suddenly said: "It's not that the Han people don't appreciate it. They have never seen such a beautiful dance. They don't know how to pretend to understand. How do the Han people say it? Let me think about it.

Sour grapes!"

"That's called eating without grapes, or sour grapes!" Nan Lou said.

Subumaru hit the knot and said: "Yes! If you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour!"

Zuo Aoran laughed. In Zuo Aoran's heart, the highest state of dancing should be like Lai Ying'er, dancing enthusiastically and unrestrainedly, without any shyness, giving an extremely beautiful and exciting feeling.

Everyone present was stunned by Zuo Aoran, especially Li Wenhou, Cheliji, and Qiu Liju. They did not expect that Zuo Aoran, who had an extraordinary appearance, also knew this. Even more surprised was Nan Lou,

Su Puyan and Subumaru, they really didn't expect Zuo Aoran to understand this. After listening to Zuo Aoran's words, Subumaru among them couldn't help but nodded secretly, thinking: "Well! This is indeed better than my next step.

Be high!" As a modern man, Zuo Aoran wouldn't ask anyone to take care of him if he didn't even have this ability!

Lou Ban's actions naturally fell into the eyes of Qiu Liju and Zuo Aoran. Qiu Liju sighed sadly, but Zuo Aoran nodded approvingly and said to himself: "You can teach a kid!"

"Ha... not bad! You dance really well! You are getting more and more proficient!" Zuo Aoran whistled deliberately and said: "You are indeed very talented in this kind of dance. You can learn it once you learn it, and you will become good at it in a while.

……Hahaha……"

"Excellent, very exciting!" Everyone applauded and cheered.

Zuo Aoran couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the crime with "Pah!" and said angrily: "That's enough! You three, Nanlou, Su Puyan, and Subumaru, that's enough! I invite you three here today."

It’s not just to watch what you call a “beautiful” dance. I’ve already given you a lot of face, so don’t push yourself too far. If you really make me angry, you won’t have a good time!”

Nanlou, Su Puyan, and Su Puwan were caught by the awe-inspiring power in Zuo Aoran's words. They glanced at each other, but no one spoke. And Tadun's performance was also reflected in Zuo Aoran's eyes.

One thing Ran was sure of was exactly what Zuo Aoran thought.

Zuo Aoran looked at the two dancers and said, "Are you Han?"

The older dancer replied submissively: "Not entirely, my mother is Han, my father is Xianbei, I was sold to Wuhuan, this is my daughter, inside her body

It flows with the blood of Han, Xianbei and Wuhuan people, three races."

Zuo Aoran became even more angry when he heard this, what!? These two people were actually a slave mother and daughter! Zuo Aoran waved to them and said, "You go down first!" The two mother and daughter looked grateful.

Looking at Zuo Aoran, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, then put on his clothes and left.

This article is read from the novel "".


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