The grassland soon resounded with screams one after another.
A girl who can break an iron chain with her bare hands can't resist even a fierce barbarian.
The Hu people, who had always thought that the people of the Central Plains were weak and could be bullied, saw for the first time what cruelty is.
Duofu grabbed Hulun, threw him in front of Mingwei, stepped on his shoulder and shouted: "Apologise to my lady!"
Hulun struggled and said: "I am Hulun, the prince of Qihu tribe, how dare you do this to me!"
Duofu's gibberish was limited to simple answers he learned on the road, so he turned to Nasu and asked: "What did he say?"
Nasu translated it for her.
Duofuqi asked: "He is also a prince? Why is he completely different from you?"
Nasu said: "Their Qihu tribe is the most powerful, and they never take the other seven tribes seriously."
"So what if you are powerful?" Duofu said angrily, "Anyway, it's not okay to offend my young lady!"
As he spoke, he exerted force on his feet: "Apologise immediately! Otherwise, don't think about it."
Hulun screamed and ordered his guards. But those guards had been beaten to the ground by Duofu. Their hands and feet were dislocated and they could not stand up.
Agger, who saw this scene from a distance, asked: "Master, won't we intervene?"
The seventh prince Su Tu said coldly: "What are you doing to interfere?"
"But……"
Before Agger could finish his sentence, he saw a man flying towards the city gate with wings spread like a roc.
"stop!"
Hulun heard the voice and was overjoyed: "Master! Master, help me!"
The man was very fast, and he arrived in front of him in a short time.
While Duofu was still dazed, a strong wind had already hit.
"Buzz..." Golden light fell.
Duofu fought back intuitively.
She was extremely strong and could resist the golden bowl with ease. However, the owner of the golden bowl immediately used his inner strength and hit Duofu's right arm at an extremely tricky angle.
Although Duofu practiced hard, he officially entered martial arts for just over a year, which is nothing compared to this person who has been immersed in martial arts for many years and stayed there for a while.
"Buzz..." The golden bowl rang again, but this time it was Mingwei who took action.
The flute body was pressed against the golden bowl. She vomited out her inner strength and rolled it back.
After a moment, both sides took a few steps back and stopped temporarily.
Mingwei looked at the other party and said slowly: "She is just a little girl who has just learned martial arts. Why should the master be so ruthless?"
The one who came to the rescue was Master Shangzhi, the master of the Qihu tribe.
She spoke in the Central Plains dialect, and Master Shangzhi replied in the Central Plains dialect with a slight accent: "You are in the land of the barbarians, and you are disrespectful to my prince. Do you want me to show mercy?"
Mingwei looked at Prince Hulun who was pulled up by him and said: "Master is proficient in the Central Plains dialect. If you have traveled to our Central Plains, you should have heard the saying 'If someone offends me, I will offend him.' Even if he is in Hu
In this land of human beings, your prince still spoke frivolously after I declared my identity, so it’s no wonder that my maid protects the Lord.”
Master Shangzhi lowered his eyes at Hulun and replied calmly: "No wonder the prince, the Central Plains woman who appears on the grassland has only the identity of a slave girl. Misunderstandings are natural."
"It's not just a misunderstanding, right?"
Hulun over there took a deep breath. He didn’t understand the Chinese dialect and didn’t know what the two of them were talking about. He thought he had Master Shangzhi’s backing and said, “Master! Catch her! How dare you offend me, the prince.”
, I want to let her taste what it’s like to be a slave girl!”
As soon as he said this, Mingwei looked at Master Shangzhi with a half-smile, giving him a look to let him understand.
Master Shangzhi frowned and said: "This is Yuncai City. As a guest, how can you embarrass the master? Your caravan is still here, so don't cause trouble, okay?"
This is a clear threat.
However, what he said is right. This is the territory of the barbarians, and outsiders will always suffer some losses.
Just when Mingwei was about to give in, Nasu spoke up: "Master, I told Hulun before that Miss Ming is a distinguished guest of our Snow Wolf Club, and he still offends like this. Isn't this just a guest embarrassing the master?"
Hulun understood this nonsense. He sneered and said: "Why, your Snow Wolf tribe is going to have trouble with our Begging Hu tribe? Come on! If you have the guts, ask the Snow Wolf King to issue an order to fight once you leave Yuncai City.
field!"
Nasu was furious: "Hulun! Because of your great power, everyone will bully you, right?"
Hulun said carelessly: "So what if I bully you? Do you dare?"
"you--"
"Nasu!" A soft voice sounded, interrupting the dispute between the two princes.
Nasu turned around and saw the young man coming on horseback, and was overjoyed: "Seventh brother!"
When Mingwei heard his name, her heart trembled and she looked up.
The young man who got off the horse was only in his early twenties and was wearing standard Hu clothes. But when he raised his head, the face he revealed was very different from that of a Hu man.
His facial features are soft and his complexion is relatively fair. Only his tall stature still retains the characteristics of a foreigner.
"Miss!" Duofu whispered, wondering why Nasu's brother looked nothing like him? Instead, he looked like a Central Plains man.
Mingwei suppressed his slightly rapid breathing.
Unexpectedly, she would meet the future hero of the Western Wei Dynasty without any preparation.
In his previous life, he unified the eight tribes of Northern Hu and established the Western Wei Dynasty. From then on, Northern Qi fell into a long confrontation.
He is not the cause of everything, but there is no doubt that he is the most critical factor.
Now that the man was standing in front of her, she couldn't help but wonder, if she took the opportunity to kill him, would all this be solved?
But she finally restrained herself and told herself rationally that it was not the power of one person to reach that point in history. As a fortune teller, what she had to do was to straighten out the line of cause and effect, rather than violently tear it off.
"Su Tu, are you going to wipe your brother's butt again? Come on! Do you dare to spank him?"
The seventh prince Su Tu glanced at everyone, but ignored Hulun's provocation and looked at Master Shangzhi: "Master, they are distinguished guests of our Snow Wolf Division. If there is anything that offends Prince Hulun,
Please, for the sake of our fellow race, don’t care about it.”
Hulun grabbed the conversation again: "Who is of the same race as you? You don't even look at your face, you are a lowly Central Plains person!"
"Hulun!" Sutu hadn't done anything yet, but Nasu got angry, "Seventh brother is the prince of our Snow Wolf tribe. By insulting him like this, are you looking down on our Snow Wolf tribe?"
Hulun wanted to say, so what if you look down on him? Before he could say anything, he was intercepted by Master Shangzhi.
Master Shangzhi said calmly: "Prince Sutu, since you have apologized on their behalf, let this matter go. I hope that your Snow Wolf Department will take good care of your guests in the future. Foreigners will not be allowed to run wild under Tianshen Mountain!"
After saying this, he picked up Hulun and ordered the disciples who were following him: "Take them all back."
The monks agreed and went to pull the knights whose hands and feet were dislocated.
Hulun was still not satisfied and shouted: "Master, forget about the Snow Wolf Department. If that Central Plains woman dares to offend me, take her back..."
Master Shangzhi ignored this and headed back to the city with Hulun in his arms.