The arena in Zhongzhou has existed for hundreds of years. Nowadays, only the ruins are left, and it looks extremely empty. At this moment, it is crowded with people. There are tens of thousands of rebels from all walks of life, including fifteen rebels against the king. As well as the leaders of the forty-six villages, it can be called a grand gathering of many heroes.
Seated on the high platform in the south are the fifteenth anti-kings. Among them, only Qiu Yu is the youngest. She looks like she is in her early twenties. There is also a female anti-king who is very special. She is the Prince of Li, Sima Yanran, who is quite charming. The precipitation made her even more charming, her eyes were like autumn water, her red lips were like flames, her graceful body was covered with a luxurious light purple phoenix skirt, she looked like a beautiful middle-aged woman.
The remaining thirteen anti-kings are all in their seventies or eighties, and some are even over a hundred years old. They look very old, but their eyes are shining. It is obvious that their cultivation is by no means ordinary. Without exception, they are all well-known big shots.
In terms of special status, Qiu Yu is undoubtedly unique, because except for him, they are all locals. In addition, King Ling is officially canonized and has great power in the Yan Kingdom, while others are self-proclaimed kings. Regarding these, other Sima Yanran, who was sitting on the left, knew it very well. She turned around, her eyes fell on this young face, and she said with a smile: "I have long heard that Prince Ling is young and promising, but I didn't expect that he is so young and so talented. These old things are in sharp contrast. Thanks to your appearance, I think they are still worth watching, otherwise the appearance of these anti-kings would be really terrible!"
Waves of vague aroma came, making people intoxicated. The woman's words were quite humorous, which made Qiu Yu feel a little interesting. He looked at her and looked at the face with delicate skin that was well maintained, and he smiled. Said: "To each other, if it weren't for my sister's presence here, it would be like flowers blooming, making people feel happy. If I face these crooked old guys, I would probably vomit..."
These words made Sima Yanran giggle and lean back and forth. It was inevitable that spring would come to her, and Qiu Yu on the right opened her eyes. She felt that this woman was extraordinary and amazing.
"Oh my god, you've amused me to death. You're so interesting to talk about..."
Such behavior naturally attracted the attention of other anti-kings. Seeing Sima Yanran's graceful curves, they were trembling. These old guys were so stunned that their eyes almost popped out.
There is a staircase under the high platform. A huge bronze basin is placed on the platform in front. There is firewood underneath. The basin is filled with fine wine. There are dozens of white fruits as big as fists floating around, exuding bursts of fragrance. Fresh fragrance.
Further down is another row of seats. Here are the leaders of the Forty-Six Villages. Naturally, they are below the Anti-King in terms of rank. Most of them are wearing armor, and some are wearing animal skins. They all look very vicious. Extremely tough.
Surrounded by followers brought by various rebel kings and leaders, forming their own different forces, only a few people from the Feiyun Army came over, which made them stand out.
There were wine bowls placed on the table in front of a group of rebel kings and leaders. Young female soldiers were shuttled back and forth, all wearing uniform red uniforms with belts tied around their waists. He reached into the large copper basin with his ladle, scooped out the warm wine with an elegant gesture, and poured it into the wine bowl.
It can be seen that dozens of female soldiers have been selected. They are in their youth, have received formal training, and their movements are beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Obviously, as the advocate of the grand event, Prince Jing of Zhongzhou is extremely well prepared.
The old guy's face was shiny. He stood up, held a wine bowl and said loudly: "Everyone, the people gathered here are all fellow rebels who are enemies of the imperial court. Among them are fifteen rebels and four rebels.
The leaders of the Sixteenth Village and their subordinates are full of talented people. They all gathered together to discuss how to work together to overthrow the imperial court. Let’s make wine and talk about heroes. Let’s finish the bowl of wine first.”
There were cheers from all around, and many rebel leaders raised their wine bowls. Qiu Yu was no exception. He glanced at it and saw that the wine in the bowl was slightly white with strands of stuff. Suddenly he heard a voice coming from the side,
"Prince Ling, do you think there is any poison in this wine?"
The voice was so sweet and waxy that Qiu Yu couldn't help but turn around and saw Li Wang Sima Yanran looking over, looking at him intently, as if waiting for the answer. He casually replied, "I don't know, but I can
I'll try it for you to see if it's poisonous..." Then he raised his neck and drank it all. He felt that it was sweet and sweet in the mouth, and he had endless aftertaste.
Of course, Qiu Yu was so confident that he must have known that there was no poison in the wine, so he pretended to be bold and did it first, which made Sima Yanran frown and said angrily: "That's not what I meant, I didn't want to
You are used as a guinea pig."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm happy to serve the beauty. I drank the wine, so it should be no problem. You can drink it too."
Sima Yanran chuckled, "You are so kind, so considerate!" Then she lightly opened her red lips and drank up the wine in the bowl. She said with a sweet smile: "You are really good at pleasing women. Such men usually
Have good luck."
There were too many people gathered here, a mixture of good and bad, so Qiu Yu had to be on guard. He felt that the woman around him seemed to be a good person, so he could win over her to form an alliance in order to deal with the crisis. In order to get acquainted with her as soon as possible, he said with a smile: "Then
I just borrowed my sister’s good words.”
Unexpectedly, looking at Sima Yanran, who was much older than him, she actually gave him a flirtatious look and said sweetly: "Don't worry, brother, I'm always very accurate in what I say..."
Lu Shixuan, King Jing of Zhongzhou, said again: "Dear heroes, King Zhao is stupid and unethical, which has made the people miserable. Everyone has risen up to fight against the officers and soldiers. They have only one purpose, which is to overthrow the imperial court and change the country of Zhao. However, they are scattered in various places, and it is inevitable that they will be alone."
, it is easy to be wiped out by the officers and soldiers, why not unite as a whole and unite as one, the power will grow infinitely, and we will have the capital to attack the officers and soldiers, what do you think?"
As soon as he said this, Qiu Yu knew that the old guy had ulterior motives. He frowned and disapproved of it. However, some leaders seemed to have been bribed by Lu Shixuan and shouted: "This is a good thing, fools don't
Agreed, after the alliance is formed, the rebel army will become stronger and will be able to shake things up."
"That's right, I firmly agree to Prince Jing's proposal and we will unite to become an ally..."
Qiu Yu was thinking about it when he heard Sima Yanran whisper: "What do you think of this proposal?" He looked indifferent, "It's not very good. They have long-term plans and we are kept in the dark."
"I think so. He's such a cunning old guy, he must have bad intentions." Sima Yanran said bitterly.
"It's better to wait and see what happens..."
Lu Shixuan smiled and said, "It seems that no one objects. Everyone thinks it should be so. Everyone present will form an alliance, called the Zhengtu Army. However, the group of dragons cannot be leaderless, and a leader must be elected."
In fact, the old guy had already made arrangements. He had used various means and promises to win over many leaders in advance, preparing to put on a good show. Now that it came in handy, another leader loudly said: "Prince Jing is highly respected, his character is known, and he is very capable of strategizing."
If someone is capable, I will elect him as the leader of the alliance."
"It makes sense. Prince Jing's cultivation is unfathomable and his magical skills are unmatched in the world. Being the leader of the alliance is more than enough."