Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Being able to say these words just confirms Liu Hao's evaluation, it is indeed not bad.

"Emperors, generals and ministers, merits and demerits must be judged by the world. If you can't bear even a single judgment, you should die." Liu Hao continued.

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Jochi felt that it was reasonable, and immediately said, "Sir, you are right."

"You are entitled to a cup of tea." Liu Hao waved his hand as he spoke, and a cup of tea flew towards Jochi.

Jochi took it without spilling a drop of tea in the cup.

"Okay, the eldest prince is good at work."

"The eldest prince is amazing!"

Several followers applauded loudly, but Jochi knew that it was not because of his kung fu, he just wanted to reach out, and the teacup had already fallen into his hands.

Just like someone handing a teacup to your hand, naturally it won't spill.

The good kung fu is not yourself, but the other party.

But Jochi didn't explain, he was already attracted by the things in the tea.

First, he took a small sip, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he finished the tea in one gulp.

A warm current rose from his abdomen, and the fatigue just now was swept away. Not only that, it seemed that his internal strength had increased by a few points.

"Good tea!" Shu Chi couldn't help shouting.

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Liu Hao nodded, "Let's go after drinking."

Knowing the extraordinary person in front of him, Jochi didn't say much, and wanted to return the teacup.

Liu Hao continued, "Throw away the teacup."

That means you drank it, I don't want it anymore.

Jochi knew that many high-ranking people in the world have tempers, and some people have weird tempers, so it is normal to behave like this.

Jochi didn't say anything yet, the rest of the people couldn't take it anymore.

What the hell, he is still putting on airs to his eldest prince.

In their eyes, the eldest prince is too kind and easy to talk to.

But the eldest prince is easy to talk, they can't do this, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for Mongolia.

"What are you guys? The First Prince drinks your tea to show you face."

"You dare to chase someone away after just a drink, you are looking for death."

"It's fine if you seek death yourself, don't drag so many beauties down, it's a pity to die."

"It's better for the beauty to go back with us, and enjoy the glory and wealth."

A few people talked to each other, but Shu Chi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Rude!"

Suddenly a bright light flashed, followed by a rain of blood.

These people immediately turned into blood men.

The one who spoke the worst just now had his body and head separated, his head shot up into the sky, and blood spewed from his neck like a fountain.

Several other people were petrified, and each of them let the blood poured all over their bodies, and they were speechless for a while.

Jochi was also taken aback, he didn't even see clearly what happened just now.

Liu Hao got up slowly and sighed, "The last time I came here, I killed someone. This time I came here and killed someone again. This place is really ominous, so I won't come next time."

"Keep your mouth in check from now on, talking nonsense is fatal."

As Liu Hao got up, Chunlan and the others began to tidy up.

Xia Zhu glared at Shuchi viciously, which meant to say: What are you guys doing here, why don't you get out of here!

Huang Rong also glared at him, "Disgusting!" Ten.

Chapter 191 You Are Responsible For The Death Of These People

A group of servants who had been outside immediately surrounded them, shouting loudly that something had happened.

From their words, it can be heard that the person whose head was beheaded by Qiu Ju's sword is called Mr. Bo.

Exactly what identity is not clear, but it doesn't matter.

No matter what your status is, even if the emperor of Mongolia is here, if you say something that shouldn't be said, if you want to kill it, you will kill it.

After being glared at by Xia Zhu and Huang Rong successively, Jochi reacted, "Sir, do you know who you killed?"

Liu Hao smiled slightly, "Does it matter who is killed?"

Qiu Ju snorted coldly, "Even if Temujin is here, he will kill him if he wants to."

Having said this, Ju Chi had nothing to say.

Temujin was the emperor of Mongolia, the Khan of Mongolia, and existed above tens of thousands of people in Mongolia.

But in their eyes, it turned out to be the kind that can be killed if it is said.

Shuchi Xiangqiu respected his father very much, and his expression changed immediately.

Holding back his anger, "September [-]" "Sir, you can't leave now."

Liu Hao thought it was a bit amusing, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Jochi said, "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. According to Mongolian law, killing people pays for their lives. If you kill someone, you can't leave."

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at the companions who came with him. Someone understood, and immediately untied the bow and arrow from his back, and a loud arrow shot into the sky.

Liu Hao didn't try to stop him, but sighed, "You need to practice your eyesight again. If Temujin was here, you wouldn't do this."

Jochi was slightly taken aback.

Mentioning Temujin's name twice successively, they all said it so naturally, and it can be seen from the tone that they didn't take the Mongol emperor seriously at all.

In Mongolia, no one dared to say that, they were all called Great Khan, or at least His Majesty the Emperor.

"Bastards, how dare you call Your Majesty Holy..."

Some people were dissatisfied, but before they finished speaking, another big head shot up into the sky.

Blood rained down the sky, dyeing the oasis red.

Jochi quickly said to the people around him, "Shut up, don't talk."

Now he understood that the other party didn't care about killing people at all, especially this beautiful woman who was standing with a sword in her hand. To her, killing people was as simple as eating and drinking.

The two heads on the ground were telling them that they really shouldn't talk nonsense.

At this moment, their servants had rushed over, and dozens of people surrounded Liu Hao and others, preventing them from leaving.

Liu Hao is not in a hurry at this time, because more people are coming.

How could it be possible for the eldest prince to travel with only a few servants and an army of hundreds of people a little farther away.

After seeing the sound of arrows, the army has rushed over.

The army of hundreds of people also rode camels, a unique Mongolian cavalry.

Camels are taller than horses, and once camel cavalry charges, they are more powerful than war horses.

The only disadvantage is that the steering is not flexible enough, which is generally used by heavy cavalry.

Soon, these camel cavalry came into sight, rushing towards the oasis with a sky full of dust.

When these people saw the army coming, they all showed joy. They felt that no matter how powerful Liu Hao and others were, they couldn't beat the army.

These cavalry are the elite of the Mongolian army, and it is not a problem to block ten with one.

But after the army surrounded him, Jochi knew why Liu Hao said that his eyesight was failing.

A melodious sound of the qin came from the carriage, and everyone wondered why it was so leisurely and leisurely to play the qin.

But after only a dozen breaths, fear appeared on their faces.

These cavalrymen who were charging forward fell to the ground one after another, and the armor on their bodies made a dull crash.

After the cavalry fell to the ground, he never got up again.

Liu Hao shook his head with a smile, "You are responsible for the deaths of these people."

Shuchi's body shook violently, he couldn't believe it.

Liu Hao got into the carriage, and the carriage slowly drove towards the outsider.

But now their servants are still surrounding and have not dispersed.

Seeing this, Jochi quickly shouted, "Let him go, hurry up!"

He didn't want to die any more. These people were too terrifying. Hundreds of cavalry were also killed in the blink of an eye. Those servants were nothing.

The carriage gradually drifted away until it disappeared from sight, and no one dared to pant.

The atmosphere just now was so depressing that they didn't even dare to take a look.

The two corpses on the ground are just showing how terrifying each other is.

Jochi regretted a little, why did he provoke Liu Hao.

Isn't it just a cup of tea, wouldn't it be fine if you don't go by yourself?

As a result, not only two companions were killed, but hundreds of elite cavalry were also killed.

And he didn't even know what the other party's name was, which was simply a disaster.

At this time, there was a long howl in the distance, and you had time to step through the air amidst the long howl.

Jochi was overjoyed, "It's the national teacher who came."

The rest of the people were also overjoyed, "Dharma King is here, those people haven't run far, and Dharma King should be able to catch up."

Jinlun Fawang stepped into the air, and saw the corpses of cavalrymen all over the ground from a distance.

Immediately there was a long and angry howl, and someone on the ground pointed in the direction Liu Hao was going, "Dharma King, they are fleeing there."

Jochi felt something was wrong, and it was too late to stop it...  …

Jinlun Fawang immediately chased towards the pointed direction, and soon saw a carriage.

It was a strange thing for the carriage to appear in the desert, but the Mongolian national teacher beside him was also a great master, a man of high skill and boldness, so he immediately chased after him.

Just as he was about to approach, Qiu Ju came out of the carriage.

When Jinlun Fawang saw Qiu Ju, his face changed drastically, his figure suddenly stopped in the air, and he turned around and fled.

Then a burst of sword energy pierced the sky, and the King of the Golden Wheel gave a strange cry and held the golden wheel to block it with all his strength.

boom!

The golden wheel shattered, and the golden wheel Dharma King screamed and was chopped off by the volley.

He fell heavily into the desert, and fled in a panic.

Qiu Ju returned to the car after slashing with a sword, "I couldn't kill him."

Liu Hao said with a smile, "It's pretty lucky to be able to escape from Xiaoju's sword twice."

Qiu Ju said in a deep voice, "How about I go and kill him."

Liu Hao shook his head, "No need, it's just a great master, it doesn't matter whether you kill or not."

At this time Zhao Min asked in confusion, "Master, why were you so polite to Jochi just now?"

"It's not being polite, but I think this person's talent is not bad. After sitting on the Mongolian throne in the future, he may be a good emperor." Liu Hao explained slowly.

Zhao Min was amazed, "Didn't Temujin have four sons, all of whom are very talented. Besides, Mongol is not the eldest son succeeding to the throne, why is the master only optimistic about him?"

Liu Hao said with a smile, "Looking at the luck, this person's luck is very strong, and it has already been connected with the luck of Mongolia. If there is no accident, the throne should be his in the future."

Luck. . .

What I said, the 1.0 people don't quite understand.