Chapter 632 The head is fried like a melon crack
There were many people gathered outside the city gate, most of whom were dressed in Hu people to trade in the city. However, there were also people in Central Plains dressed in Central Plains clothes, most of whom were carrying cars and horses, obviously going out of the pass to go to the grassland to trade.
However, not all of these people returned home with full load. Some were covered in blood, some were full of sorrow, and some were looking at the Hu people around them with hatred.
Seeing the gate open, everyone immediately surrounded them. They were waiting here to enter the city. However, some soldiers went out and raised their spears in their hands to block the crowd, preventing them from moving forward and maintaining order.
"What does this mean?" The closest to the city gate were three men in animal skins, with dense beards on their faces and full of arrogance. They were the ones who had previously shouted to go and robbed.
"This door is open, so why don't you let it in?" The leader sneered, left the two guards who blocked him, walked over with great strides, and was about to pass by a few people and enter the city directly!
"It turned out to be Tulangbu's cloth denture." Xiao Jian frowned tighter and tighter when he saw the man's appearance.
"What? Is this person very famous?" Qiu Yan heard a clue from his words.
"Tulang tribe was originally a large clan, but later the royal clan was divided due to the struggle for the position of clan leader. One of them defected to Rouo, led troops back to attack, and exterminated other royal clans. The person who led the army was the current clan leader, who had completely surrendered to Rouo and was one of the four major tribes of Rouo. This denture is the second son of the Tulang tribe, and is also the most brave man among the few sons. I heard that he was favored by the Leluo Zuoxian King and accepted it as a close minister. For some reason, he appeared here."
When Xiao Jian introduced, a little sadness appeared in his eyes.
Pang Qianru knew his concerns and said, "Even if the grassland tribe defected to the big tribe, it still maintains a certain degree of independence. I think it is because Tulang tribe is about to move north and Bu denture will come back. There is no need to over-interpret it."
After listening to the conversation between the two, Qiu Yan understood why that man dared to be so arrogant on the Central Plains. There is no doubt that this is a person who is enough to cause a war between the two countries. Even if he is a general, he would not dare to do anything to him, let alone an ordinary soldier? Of course he is fearless!
Besides, under the current circumstances, it is not easy to cause too much chaos.
"However, Zuo Xianwang's close figure chose to come here at this time. It also caused chaos at the edge of the city gate, and there might be some reasons inside."
While Qiu Yan was thinking, Bu Denge and the other three had already walked up to Xiao Jian, sneered and looked at him, then turned to look at Pang Qianru and Qiu Yan. When his eyes passed through Pang Qianru's face, a stunning look appeared in his eyes, and then turned into a surging **, and then he saw Qiu Yan and the Confucian uniform on him. He grinned.
"What? Another useless scholar came? The one who had given us a lot of big gifts to Rouo, so this one was here to give gifts!"
At this time, the soldier who stopped him came to the front and stopped between the two sides. This was a young man who had just grown a little beard on his mouth.
The young soldier stopped Bu's denture and said, "Please don't be impulsive. It's not the time to enter the city, and you haven't paid the deposit..."
"Get out!" Bu denim snorted coldly, raised his hand and swung his arm. He swung his arm with a slap. The large tendons in the arm were flexing, and the muscles and bones were vibrating endlessly. The force surged, causing a slight sound of breaking through the air!
If such a slap hits an ordinary soldier in the face, it will be enough to smash his head!
"What a cruel method!" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, moved his feet, and his body was floating.
The young soldier was already disgusted, and the warning in his heart burst out wildly, but he was unable to dodge!
Bang!
With a light sound, the hand that Bu denture waved out stopped.
"Huh?" He showed a little surprise, "I didn't expect that he was not a weak waste!"
The other people's eyes were also concentrated at this time, and they suddenly saw that the palm of Bu denture was blocked by Qiu Yan's hand!
"Hehe," Bu denim continued to sneer, but did not stop, and used his strength to press it violently, trying to subdue Qiu Yan, "However, taking rashly will only lead to failure! You Central Plains people are not our opponents! Especially you and literati, you always let us ask for it and pretend to be superior, but in fact they are only worthy of us as slaves! The cowardly Central Plains people... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, his strength surged, but Qiu Yan did not move at all, and even his expression did not change at all.
"Farming honestly, living a life steadily, and using your own hands to accumulate wealth has become a symbol of cowardice. But people who are not doing production, burning, killing, and looting can be proud of their own bravery! Do you think that in today's world, the jungle is still the ruler?"
Qiu Yan said lightly, a little flame burned in his eyes that were clearly black and white, and the aura of the book on his body suddenly dissipated, and replaced by an extremely powerful aura!
"You plunder and plunder, but you think you are powerful and not ashamed of it, but you are proud! You can ignore rules and order and oppress others by relying on force. If others are stronger than you, can you also take your life and death as you wish? If you kill and take your life and death, what kind of culture and civilization are needed? What kind of knowledge is what you want? It's just like a wild beast! This is the humanity you want! It's the meaning of your survival?"
As Qiu Yan said this, a sense of ominousness suddenly arose in Bu’s denture’s heart!
"No! This person is afraid that he is not an ordinary scholar!" The fear that comes from instinctively spreads in Bu's denture's heart, urging him to give up his original plan and have the idea of fighting hard!
Gurgling!
The vigorous qi and blood rippled, and the refined three souls began to rotate!
Power! Spirit! Spirit! Spirit!
The flesh and blood swell, and the force gushed like a tide; the blood gushed, and the qi and blood rose in the friction; the true qi brewed, and the momentum was ready to go!
The ground under the feet of the Bu denture shattered, and the whole person burst out with terrifying pressure. The Hu people gathered behind him exclaimed and retreated urgently!
Even the two tribe members who came with Bu denture were surprised to see this, but before they could react, they were flew backwards by the power of Bu denture’s body!
"Roar!" The huge power made Bu denture burst wildly. He roared lowly, and the sound was astonished as a drum, which shocked Xiao Jian to fight. Then Pang Qianru's eyes were shining and she raised her hand to move.
Just at this time!
Boom!
Qiu Yan didn't speak, neither advanced nor retreat, but only pressed his hand down, and the huge force that was difficult to resist exploded out of the golden elixir. His sister penetrated, his arms rose and shrank, and the pure force hit the arm of the denture.
With a "click", the arm of the denture broke, and the whole person was even bombarded into the soil by huge force! He suddenly became half short, and from his waist down, he sank into the soil!
Explode! Explode! Explode!
Just so happened that his strength, true qi, and blood burst out, and he was about to smash the ground. However, Qiu Yan raised his foot and his spiritual sense gushed. The surrounding soil was as hard as steel, and it was not moving at all, sealing the bursting power!
Crack! Crack!
Immediately, half of the body exposed to the ground twisted, the animal skin and clothes were broken, the flesh and blood were cracked, and blood flowed!
The sand on the surface of the ground is flying!
The spiritual consciousness penetrates the heart, plunders memories and information, and the literary thoughts entangle the energy. Under the involvement, the sense of Qiu Yan's heart is already clear!
"Young clan leader..." As soon as the two Tulang tribes flew out, they had not yet stood up, they saw the scene of the Bu denture being slapped into the soil by Qiu Yan. They exclaimed and struggled to rush forward!
"Oh? You are loyal!" Qiu Yan glanced at the two of them. Just this action made them cold all over! He was stiff in place!
Rush rust...
The dust fell, and the cloth denture that was suddenly covered came to its senses. The severe pain in its body blew up like a tide, not only flesh and blood, but also bones were damaged!
"puff!"
He opened his mouth and spewed out blood, with hidden fragments mixed in his blood, making people feel creepy when they see it!
Qiu Yan withdrew his arm, squatted down, and asked, "What do you think now? According to your statement, I am strong and you are weak, and you can't beat me. You deserve to be cowardly."
"You!" Bu Yinya looked at Qiu Yan's eyes with a look of fear, and his anger hit his heart, but he did not dare to say too much, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
Qiu Yan ignored it and stood up to face it. The young soldier said, "What do you think should be dealt with?" This move was beyond the expectations of others, and even Pang Qianru and Xiao Jian did not expect it.
The soldier was stunned, with a look of embarrassment on his pale face. Finally, he said carefully: "This person has an extraordinary identity and will deal with it rashly. It is likely that he will cause trouble. Let it go."
"Hahaha! Cowardly!" Hearing this, Bu Yinchi laughed and suddenly figured it out, "Your emperor dare not start a war easily, let alone scholars and soldiers?" He looked at Qiu Yan, feeling that he had touched Qiu Yan's trump card and was fearless.
"Although you are powerful and have a higher cultivation level than me, you dare not kill me, because it is because I am behind me..."
puff!
The explosion suddenly sounded, and the head of the cloth denture shattered like the watermelon that fell to the ground, red and white splashed out and spilled all over the ground!
quiet!
When the people around saw this scene, they were all stunned. Even Pang Qianru, who had a good expression on her face, widened her eyes and her expression was frozen on her face.
Retracting his left hand that was operating with virtual power, Qiu Yan shook his head: "Isn't it a contradiction to not keeping order but using the order of the Middle Earth to save his life? Those who abide by order are called weak, and think that they are above order, but when facing life and death, they realize the importance of order. If they want to use it, they are really good at making a decision."
As he spoke, he took out paper and pen from his arms, and wrote in the air under the eyes of everyone. The tip of the pen was stirred, and a soul that flew out of the corpse was pulled and restrained!
"Order and kindness are not cowardice or fear. However, to experience a different kind of humanity, Qiu might as well indulge in it. On this grassland, follow the desires of others!" (To be continued...)
ps: Thanks for the reward of "playing and pulling down"!
Chapter completed!