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Chapter 717 Give him a bell

Because a strong master will feel his heart when he looks at people for a long time. Xu Ziling glanced at him, but his heart was slightly shocked.

To the right of Kucha King Bai Suni is a thin, tall, withered, black, high-nosed and deep-eyed Indian.

He was wearing an extra-wide orange and apricot white robe, and his demeanor was by no means inferior to those few super masters Xu Ziling had seen before.His hair was tied in a bun and heavily wrapped with white gauze, which made his nose look taller and straighter, his eyes were deeper and unpredictable, his skin was as black as iron, and his eyes were half-opened, showing a hollow and ruthless meaning.

It seems that it is difficult to determine whether he is handsome or ugly for a while. How old is he?

But there is a strange charm that makes people admire him, and the invisible aura of a strong man standing proud of the world can make people think that he is a figure of a generation of masters.

Although Xu Ziling didn't know him, even if he saw him anywhere, he would guess that he was Fu Nanda, the mad monk from India.

To the right of King Kucha is a king.

He has a wide forehead and big ears with two big earlobes and a snub nose. Although he is not tall and of medium stature, he is as mighty as a mountain. Sitting there, he completely compares with the king of Kucha, Bai Suni, who is in the middle. Generally, King Kucha forms a very sharp contrast.

His demeanor is as elegant as a son of a noble family in the middle of the earth, and his modesty implies a superior arrogance, and he has a pair of shrewd and deep eyes that make people daunting.The shoulder-colored Xuan Dong is full of old and fixed smiles, which is very friendly at first glance.He seems to be only in his thirties, but in addition to his amiable appearance, he also has a feeling of domineering and supreme.

The most memorable thing is his attire.

There is a hanging soap crown on the top of the head. The dragon robe worn is sewn with silk black satin and embroidered with cloud and dragon patterns, just like Qin Shihuang Yingzheng who unified the Warring States came out of the mausoleum and returned to the world.

He is very close to Fu Nanda in strength, but he is not as subtle as Fu Nanda in terms of sharpness.

Xu Ziling glanced at the Longquan king, Bai Ziting, just turned his eyes away, as if he had a sense after Xu Ziling's glance, Bai Ziting rushed out of the palace and said loudly: "Since the guests from outside come from afar, why don't you come in for a gathering?"

Like a civet cat, Xu Ziling hangs upside down into the darkness under the eaves, concentrating his breath and concentrating his mind.At this moment, in the darkness of the palace, a person flew towards the palace gate with a loud laugh.A random shock in front of several armored guards sent those guards into the air.

The man was tall and skinny.

Tall as the white crane also has a pair of long legs forming a Yin Xian crane similar to but more ugly.A snow-white toga top flutters freely with the strong wind that enters.

His majestic appearance reveals a delicate delicacy of intelligence, and he does not seem to be over 30 years old in any way.

He laughed loudly and said, "Dun Yugu, the envoy of the Eastern Turks, was ordered by Jieli Dahan to come here to meet Bai Sunizhi, the King of Kucha. Of course, there is also Master Funanda who has just become the tutor of the Kucha Kingdom. This must be the Bohai Kingdom. The king of Longquan worships Ziting? It’s really disrespectful to see the Lord of Longquan thousands of miles away.”

"It's fate to meet each other, and it's a blessing to meet you." Bai Ziting didn't get angry and raised his glass to Tun Yugu.

Here comes the good show. Xu Ziling saw that the people who came tonight were not only himself but also the Eastern Turkic Dunyu Valley.Although this Dunyugu is not very famous in the Central Plains, his biological elder brother is famous all over the world.

His biological eldest brother is Wu Zun Bixuan, the number one powerhouse in the prairie.

"If a distinguished guest comes from afar, he should greet him and give him a seat." The lifeless King of Kucha hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly his body shook, the light in his eyes remained unchanged, but he spoke slowly.When Xu Ziling saw that King Kucha looked like a living dead man, he had only one breath left, and he had no thoughts of his own, and he became a puppet. Fu Nanda controlled him and said whatever he said.

It's too late to prepare a coffin, not to mention getting married.

Although Xu Ziling didn't care what happened to the King of Kucha, he sighed secretly about Fu Nanda's mind control skills.

There are many beauties separated by tens of steps, without any silk thread or external transmission, and the puppet can be controlled to do things arbitrarily with just the spirit. This is indeed a very arrogant ability.

"In order to celebrate King Kucha's new marriage, the Great Khan ordered Dun Yugu to send a small gift." Dun Yugu took out a long box from his arms and laughed loudly: "This century-old ginseng is very good for men's energy and yang spirit." The miraculous effect is just to give King Qiuci a nourishment so that he can live up to his wife. Hahaha, the words of congratulations have been said so much, and then I will send a message to Dahan."

"If the Great Khan invites King Baisuni of Kucha to explore the Temple of War God, there should be an official letter of credence." Bai Ziting smiled slightly: "How can it be said that King Bai Suni also has the key to open the Temple of War God?"

Xu Ziling doesn't know much Turkic, but the Temple of War God can still recognize it.

Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe floated silently to the two of them like nighthawks and landed on the eaves on the top of Xu Ziling. Seeing that Xu Ziling half leaned out and waved to them, he also fell under the eaves.The noise of the quarrel outside the palace was getting quieter. It was obvious that it was not Ba Fenghan and the others who alarmed the enemy just now, but the people who came with Dun Yugu.

"The person who holds the key to the Temple of War is Wu Zun." Dun Yugu sneered, "You just dug up some broken wood, those are outdated things."

"Since this is the case, why did Wu Zun Bi Xuan invite us to participate?" Bai Ziting smiled lightly and said, "Without our map of breaking the formation and the records of previous explorations, even Wu Zun Bi Xuan would not even want to enter. The Temple of the God of War. The Temple of the God of War emerges once every 70 years, maybe Wu Zun Bixuan can use another 70 years to figure out the mystery of the Temple of the God of War."

Xu Ziling asked Ba Fenghan to relay the story. Hearing that there really was such a thing, the Temple of War God couldn't help but come up with a plan.

Exchanged views with Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe Shuyin in a line and slowly drifted down at the gate of the palace.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pierced the throats of several palace guards. The guards covered the blood gushing throats, knelt down slowly and then fell to the ground with astonishment on their faces.The others asked Ba Fenghan to remove his head, and Yin Xianhe shouted loudly in Chinese: "Xu Ziling, the leader of the Huaxia Army, has come to congratulate King Qiuci on his wedding and brought gifts."

The guards originally wanted to stop it, but the sword maniac rushed out with swords and swords without hesitation.

The head rolling was so terrified that the guards fled around, and the officials in Qiuci with their arms around the beauties were also terrified.Many people recognize Ba Fenghan, the horse thief who runs across the desert, even if they don't recognize him, they are overwhelmed by his murderous aura.

Xu Ziling strode in, and Yin Xianhe followed behind, holding a red cloth gift box.

"The king of Qiuci, my son, is kind enough to congratulate you, won't you invite me to sit down if you don't play music?" After Xu Ziling finished speaking, ignoring everyone's reactions, he walked to Dunyugu, glanced at the century-old ginseng in his hand, and shook his head. : "You Khan Jieli just sent such a little thing? Are you ashamed to take it out? Besides, is the ginseng that is used to hang his life used by King Kucha? He seems to be alive and well, at least for the time being. .”

"I don't know what gift Mr. Xu sent?" Dun Yugu not only can speak Chinese, but also has a more formal accent than ordinary Central Plains people.

"My son's wealth is naturally gold." As soon as Xu Ziling said that Yin Xianhe cooperated with uncovering the red cloth, it was obvious that it was a small clock made of gold.Xu Ziling pointed to the small golden clock in Yin Xianhe's hand and smiled, "I heard that there are countless musical instruments in the singing and dancing of Qiuci, so I gave a little Han Chinese bell to the King of Qiuci as a token of my gratitude."

"You Han people seem to have other meanings in sending the bell?" Dun Yugu laughed and asked.

"We sent the bell to the King of Kucha because Mr. Xu, who is proficient in temperament, has a little admiration for the music of Kucha and the wish of mutual communication and mutual integration in art." Yin Xianhe said eloquently: "This small clock It is made of pure gold, the sound quality is thick, pure and beautiful, and the ancient meaning is full of meaning. Not only is it of extraordinary value, but also has far-reaching meaning. Because gold is true and pure...it is eternal, so it also represents our sincerity..."

"Okay." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "The King of Qiuci will understand our intentions once he hears it, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand. It's fine if the national teacher understands. This national teacher who is as black as cow dung can understand what I say. ?"

"Can Mr. Xu speak human language?" Fu Nanda asked slowly in Chinese with a ruthless cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Although I occasionally speak a few words of bird language, most of the time I speak human language." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "It's a little better than Master Guoshi not saying a word of human language. National Normal University Mr. Renben actually admires you very much."

"I don't know what Mr. Xu admires about him?" Dun Yugu saw that Xu Ziling had come to find trouble, so he wished they would fight immediately.

"Young Master Renben, who is as great as the national teacher, is so admired." Xu Ziling said solemnly: "I ask myself that no matter what, I can't do such a great act as the national teacher. Because King Qiuci wanted to marry him, he sent his apprentice and young man to marry him." When a lover marries him, he will continue to be a tortoise and put a green hat on the tortoise's head wrapped in white cloth. Oh, it's so great"

"Dun Yugu can't do such a great thing." Dun Yugu also said with admiration: "The national teacher is too great."

"Mr. Xu broke into the palace of Kucha late at night and killed the soldiers guarding the palace, intending to assassinate the king of Kucha and rob the secret treasure of the kingdom of Kucha. Are you afraid of what people in the world will say?"

"On the surface, the national teacher is a holy monk pretending to be a bullshit, and solemnly preaching the law, but he rapes a hundred women every night and plays with dozens of strong men. Every meal must drink women's Tiangui, and there is no man's essence and blood. I don't like this way. Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?" If you want to accuse one hundred Funanda, it's not as good as Xu Ziling.

Dun Yugu almost vomited when he heard it, and said angrily: "This guy is so disgusting that I want to throw up after hearing this, what a pervert!"

The ruthless cold light in Fu Nanda's eyes flashed again but his breath remained unchanged and he said slowly: "Mr. How can I be tainted by Mr. Xu's words if I am a master of freedom."

"National Master's Brahma farts are so powerful, I admire you." Xu Ziling clapped his hands and laughed, "But since we have come here to listen to the National Master's Brahma farts, it's not too late. Let's send the bell to King Qiuci first. A small thought”

Xu Ziling connected Yinfu Nanda with both hands and flew up to protect King Kucha.

But in an instant, the whole space seemed to be suppressed by something, and even Fu Nanda's figure was slowly flying down in mid-air.

Yin Xianhe held a small golden pestle and struck the golden bell with an extremely thick vibration.Fu Nanda's complexion changed, and he grabbed King Qiuci's face with five fingers, as if he wanted to protect him with all his strength, but Xu Ziling had already flew to the top and made seals with his hands at some point, freezing his figure again.

Under the shock of the golden bell, King Qiuci's facial features oozed blood, sprayed wildly from his mouth and nose, and slowly fell to the ground.

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