Chapter seven hundred and thirteen the dragon shadow screams and reflects the snow seven
"You are Jin Dazhong. It is said that there is a scholar named Du in Xiangchu Road who admires you very much and kneels down to you when he sees you. I don't know whether the rumors are true or false. I also have such a servile and servile appearance among the Han people.
You villain. But there is nothing outstanding about this family when I meet you." Ye Yinfeng's eyes shone brightly, he looked at the young man in white with long hair and a delicate face and said very unkindly.
"The name Mr. Ye in Huainan is very popular. It is a great honor for Jin to meet him here. This matter cannot be mentioned. I wonder what the reason for Mr. Ye's appearance in Changbai Mountain is? Mr. Jin does not seem to have offended Mr. Ye, no.
Why do you know Mr. Ye is so aggressive?" There was nothing unusual about Jin Dazhong's delicate face. He had a slight smile, but his eyes were a little small, and they were almost indented when he smiled.
In the flesh of the face.
"It's okay, it's okay even in this snowy day. But it's really ugly when you smile. Are all you Goguryeo people like this? Your eyes are very small. I really don't know who gave you the courage to come to Changbai Mountain to evacuate.
Ye, are the swordsmen of Goguryeo so bad? That old guy Fu Donglin didn't dare to step out of the Yalu River, but he sent you juniors here. Alas, he really thought that we had no one in China."
Maybe it was unintentional, Ye Yinfeng didn’t know why, but he got angry when he saw this exquisite-faced Goguryeo swordsman, and it was not just ordinary. On the surface, this Goguryeo swordsman was as graceful and gentle as jade, but
In fact, all this is just an act of the swordsman. Based on his understanding of Goguryeo, it is a rather strange country. Not to mention the lack of resources, the people in this country are also very narcissistic. It seems that the Goguryeo people are the most beautiful people in the world.
The most perfect person.
"Master Ye, please be careful when speaking. Jin asked himself that he has not offended Mr. Ye. My master has always been pure-hearted and has nothing to ask for. I hope Mr. Ye will not make false slanders." Jin Dazhong seems to have a good temper. Ye Yinfeng said that he still
He didn't get angry. He still looked harmonious. He also lowered his stature and displayed his image of a courteous and modest gentleman incisively and vividly.
"Tsk, tsk, I heard that you Goguryeo have a technique called plastic surgery, which is very similar to the disguise technique we have in the Central Plains. It's just that your Goguryeo plastic surgery is to make up for the shortcomings in the person's face, making the person more perfect. No.
I know whether Mr. Jin has had plastic surgery, or maybe whether Mr. Jin is satisfied with his appearance." Ye Yinfeng didn't seem to hear the other party's slightly sullen words, he still talked leisurely.
"Everyone has a love for beauty. Don't you Han people often say this? We Goguryeo people have plastic surgery just to make people more beautiful. Is this wrong?" Jin Dazhong was a little impatient. He didn't
He understood why Ye Yinfeng targeted him as soon as he appeared, and he didn't seem to have any problems with this Huainan boy. On the contrary, this Huainan boy knew very well about himself, and he didn't seem to have any problems in front of this boy.
There is no secret.
"Appearance is given by your parents, and appearance is destined by heaven, but you Goguryeo people are defying the rules of the world. Seeing how you look like dogs, people who don't know think that you Goguryeo people all have exquisite faces and graceful demeanor.
Such a temperament. In fact, all this is just because you have modified your appearance. In fact, the main reason for this is that you Goguryeo people are not confident enough. A truly strong person will not care about his own weaknesses, nor will he
You are hiding your weaknesses, and you are doing nothing to deceive others."
"Master Ye, please don't go too far. Jin asked himself that he has not offended you. Why do you always have to be aggressive? Don't think that I, Goguryeo, have no one." When Jin Dazhong heard this, he finally couldn't suppress the anger in his chest. He asked Ye
Yinfeng shouted sharply.
"If I tell you what is on your mind, your true colors have been revealed. Where has the modesty that you Goguryeo people always thought of gone? But that's right. In fact, you are no different from those Fuso ninjas. They are both small countries, but you covet me.
The great rivers and mountains of China. Look at the Changbai Mountain in the vast snowfield. You have traveled thousands of miles to come here. Do you think you are just here to enjoy the snow scenery?" Ye Yinfeng said without giving up.
, and every word and every sentence of his condenses a ray of exquisite true energy in it.
When Jin Dazhong listened, he felt every word was like a needle, piercing his eardrums with a dull pain, and a strong anger could not help but surge up in his mind.
"You Goguryeo swordsmen dare to come to our land of China. If you want to survive, go back to your country of Goguryeo. Don't think that every one of our Chinese sons and daughters is like that slavish Young Master Du. Go away."
Go back to your country." Ye Yinfeng suddenly uttered spring thunder, and every word rolled up like thunder. Every word resounded in Jin Dazhong's ears. The thunderous roar lingered in his ears.
In his ears, there was a strong zhenqi mixed into every word, and Jin Dazhong's mind suddenly became shaken.
"The so-called swordsman is nothing more than that." Ye Yinfeng smiled contemptuously, and his figure rushed past Jin Dazhong. All this happened in a flash of lightning, and the delicate-faced Goguryeo swordsman
The scholar seemed to have understood all this. When Ye Yinfeng's figure just passed by him, a long sword like autumn water was already blocking Ye Yinfeng's body.
Ye Yinfeng had to step back, because if he took another step forward, his body would hit the long sword like autumn water. The light in his eyes flashed slightly, and the edgeless iron sword in his hand was already gone.
When he appeared, he stood face to face with the Goguryeo boy with long hair and shawl. He was wearing a blue shirt and looked elegant, while the boy with a white cloak who was as gentle as jade also had a unique temperament.
Master, this thought came into their minds at the same time, and the auras on both of them began to rise sharply, and the long swords in their hands let out a soft groan. The auras condensed around their bodies like crazy, curling up.
There was a thick layer of snow under my feet, and the wind swept the remaining snow in all directions.
The two of them raised their aura to the extreme. They saw a faint light flashing in the snow, cold light rising everywhere, and the two figures turned into countless blurry figures intertwined together. They saw layers of sword light rolled up.
There were layers of snowflakes, and the snowflakes floating all over the sky were held up by two strong winds that kept falling for a long time. It seemed that there was a heavy and refreshing snowfall in the sky again. The intertwined figures became more and more blurred.
The snowflakes flying all over the sky are getting bigger and bigger.
Shuhu Yanjiang watched the Wanyan tribe members leave Baili Town, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He did not leave in a hurry, but stood in front of the general's mansion and watched the Wanyan tribe members off.
Leaving. Behind him stood Yelu Qishi, who was wearing an animal fur coat. His eyes were as cold as a tiger in Yanjiang River, as cold as horror.
"Are you sure? If we can't completely defeat the Wanyan tribe this time, I'm afraid you and I will be in big trouble." Yelu Qishi said to Shuhu Yanjiang in a sinister tone. He has always been concerned about the internal struggles of the Jurchen tribe.
It was a matter of turning a blind eye. This time, he wanted to turn a blind eye, but under the huge temptation of Shuhu Yanjiang, he still agreed to stand on the side of the Wuhu tribe.
Regarding the Wanyan Tribe, he also knew the intentions of those people who came to the capital of the Khitan Kingdom to suppress its development while allowing it to develop. No one wanted to let the Jurchen tribe grow. Other tribes were okay, but the Wanyan Tribe was the most serious.
To be on guard, not only did the Wanyan tribe have a great Khitan master, but the daughter of the leader of the Wanyan tribe was about to become the concubine of the fourth Khitan prince. The most important thing was that the Wanyan tribe was developing too fast, and the Wanyan tribe had been
With Changbai Mountain as its birthplace, its power is growing stronger and its people's hearts are becoming more united.
Of course Yelu Qishi is not a fool. Of course he will not let his people do these things openly. He also wants to do some things secretly, but he has never found a good opportunity. But he feels that his luck has always been very good.
Well, when he wanted to sleep, someone brought him a pillow. He was originally not optimistic about the Wuhu tribe's plan, but Shuhu Yanjiang revealed a trump card, which made him believe in Shuhu Yanjiang.
Of course, the general from Baili Town also had his own little plan. He had already received news about the appearance of those Goguryeo swordsmen and Fuso ninjas. But he was not interested in these foreign people. He had a thousand
No matter how many Khitan cavalry, it was possible to capture less than a hundred foreign warriors. But he did not expect that the Fuso ninjas and Goguryeo swordsmen would actually choose to cooperate with the Wuhu tribe to jointly attack the Wanyan tribe. This made him very sad.
Surprisingly, he really couldn't figure out what the purpose of the warriors from the two countries was. There was nothing else in Changbai Mountain except some rare medicinal materials and rare birds and beasts.
"General, you can rest assured that everything is ready. He, Wanyan, will never come back this time, and his tribe, including theirs, may not be able to escape this time. The Wanyan tribe will disappear in Changbai Mountain from now on. By then, we can bring this
All responsibilities will be placed on those foreign warriors. When the time comes, the general will report the matter to Beijing. After these few days of delay, those foreign warriors have already left Changbai Mountain." Shuhu Yanjiang said to Yeluqi with a gloomy smile on his face.
Shi said.
Nodding slightly, Yelu Qishi said: "Since everything is safe, then go ahead and get busy. I hope this general will hear good news about you. I hope you will not break your promise and pay 20% of the tribute, but all this still has to be done."
Wait until you become the real owner of Changbai Mountain."
After hearing what Yelu Qishi said, Shuhu Yanjiang, who was about to lift his foot and walk down the stone steps of the General's Mansion, forcefully took his foot back. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but he heard this General Yelu
He suddenly trembled at the words, and he was so frightened that he stopped his feet. He clearly said that the 20% of the tribute was 10%, but when it came to Yelu Qishi's mouth, it became 20%. In his heart
I really have the urge to kill with a knife.
In the end, Yelu Qishi steadied his body and trembled at the corner of his mouth: "General, please wait for the good news."
Looking at the back of the leader of the Wuhu tribe who was still in his prime years and had some bloated body, the corners of Yelu Qishi's mouth slightly raised, but he was secretly calculating everything in his heart. Only then could he be worthy of a hundred people, etc.
After you fight, I will send out elite soldiers again to make a profit. Then I will report it to the big guys in Beijing. How long will it take to stay in this cold and cold place? I really think I
Are you obsessed with this place?
The Khitan general in Baili Town wanted to go home, but he was not ambiguous. He immediately called the people to his side, and then ordered one thing after another. After that, he returned to the empty big earthen house alone.
, the spicy aroma of wine still lingered in the house, and various smells were mixed together to fill the earthen house, but Yeluqishi didn't care at all about this earthen house that was full of weird smells.
A figure rolled down from the beam of the earthen house, but it was a monkey-like figure. The figure rushed to Yelv Qishi's side.