Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 881: Gauntlet


"Report..."

The messenger quickly came to the big tent: "Report to the Marshal, the Aurora Messenger is asking to see you outside the big camp."

Sitting behind the rhino horn wood case, Xiao Yan showed a strange look in his eyes, and said: "Beat the drums and gather the generals... then send the messenger."

Boom boom boom boom!

The powerful and heavy drum sounded.

The generals at the head level immediately gathered in the commander's tent.

"Bring Messenger."

Xiao Yan said.

"Bring Messenger..."

"Bring Messenger..."

The orders were passed down one after another.

For a moment, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in the standard "Lingxue Mingguang Armor" of the Aurora Empire, walking steadily, with a firm face, under the gaze of countless steel knives and sharp blades of hatred. Step by step, slowly walk into the big tent.

"Yu Rongruo of the Aurora Empire, I met Commander Xiao Yan."

The middle-aged man clasped his fists slightly as a salute, neither humble nor overbearing.

Bang!

"When you see my handsome man, why don't you kneel down?"

Left Wing Guard Commander Lou Shanguan slapped the table in front of him, his eyes widened with anger, and he shouted sharply.

Yu Rongruo glanced at him calmly, and said indifferently: "I am the general of the Aurora Empire, so I should not kneel down to the marshal of the Beihai Empire, isn't it justified?"

"Presumptuous."

Lou Shanguan shouted loudly.

For the Aurora Empire, he had the traditional hatred of Beihai people. With a clang, he drew out the long sword at his waist.

In the commander's account, murderous intentions suddenly circulated.

The atmosphere took a turn for the worse.

Yu Rongruo didn't change his face, and said indifferently: "So in the tents of your Beihai people, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority? How dare the little lieutenant dare to shout before the commander-in-chief speaks?"

General Marshal Xiao Yan waved his hand, signaling for Lou Shanguan to sit down.

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Yan said slowly.

Yu Rongruo smiled slightly.

With a calm expression and a genuine tone, he spoke slowly.

"When the two countries fought, the sacrifices were all ordinary soldiers. Since the beginning of the war, hundreds of thousands of soldiers in your two countries have died on the battlefield. You fight on the land of the Beihai Empire, the city walls are burned, the land is burned, I believe you don't want to see it..."

"The Marshal of my family has a kind heart, sympathizes with the soldiers of the two countries, and does not want to cause more killings, so I have a better proposal. On the Luoxing Cliff, we will have a [Heavenly Life and Death Battle], with five rounds and three victories to decide the battle." National luck..."

"If the Beihai Empire wins, our Aurora Empire will immediately retreat and return to Yangchuan Province. If our Aurora Empire wins

, then your North Sea Empire will completely cede Yangchuan Province... I don't know Marshal Xiao, do you have the courage? "

As Yu Rongruo said, he stretched out his palms, and took out the scarlet letter of war with the emperor's seal of the Aurora Empire, and put his hands on his chest: "Old Marshal Xiao, please have a look."

"What?"

"The battle of life and death?"

"Bah, Yangchuan Province was originally part of my Beihai Empire..."

"Is this a bet on the fate of the country?"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous. If you want to gamble on the fate of the country, show your sincerity. If you want to gamble, you can bet on the Luonan province of your Aurora Empire."

"Take the province of my Beihai Empire as a block, bah, I really have the face to say it."

In the commander's tent, all the generals were filled with righteous indignation and glared at Yu Rongruo murderously.

These generals are all powerful warriors, and the iron-blooded generals who came from the dead, all of them aimed at one person, the pressure is definitely not something ordinary martial arts experts can bear.

But Yu Rongruo was complacent, with a faint smile on his face.

Generalissimo Xiao Yan secretly nodded in praise.

This Yu Rongruo is a warrior and a talent.

The Aurora Empire has lasted far longer than the Beihai Empire. It has a larger territory and a larger population. It is reasonable to produce some heroic and brave people.

There are many people like Yu Rongruo in the Aurora Empire.

An empire that has lasted for hundreds of years should not be underestimated at any time.

"The letter of war, I accept it."

Xiao Yan got up, stretched out his hand, and took the Scarlet War Book Lingkong into his hand, without opening it, he said: "But the conditions need to be discussed again, you go back first, wait for us to draw up the conditions, An envoy will be sent to Starlight City for further discussion."

Yu Rongruo smiled faintly, bowed his hands in salute, and turned to leave.

The pope's tent.

The temperature is good and the humidity is not bad.

The Pope is wearing a bathrobe and eating.

Coach Xiao Yan visited.

"What?"

Lin Beichen threw a piece of candied fruit into his mouth, and said, "[Heavenly Life and Death] with three victories in five rounds? Hehe, is it Liang Jingru who gave them the courage?"

Who is Liang Jingru?

Old Marshal Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't think of the person who wrote these three characters, so he gave up and asked instead: "In the opinion of the Pope, do you agree to this matter or not?"

"Of course I agree."

Lin Beichen said without hesitation.

Why don't you agree to such a good thing?

The problems that can be solved by general warfare do not require ordinary soldiers to fight again.

Everyone is raised by their parents.

Under the premise of having a choice, there should no longer be a passionate swordsman like Han Busheng, who fell on the battlefield.

Xiao Yan majesticly reminded: "Your Majesty, this matter should not be neglected. The Aurora Empire will not be ignorant of the results of the Heavenly God War and the process of the God-killing War outside the capital, but dare to propose such a The bet must be something to rely on..."

Lin Beichen opened his mouth, swallowed the green grapes that Qianqian peeled and handed over, and said, "You mean, they still have hidden cards in their hands?"

Xiao Yandao: "Su Dingfang, the number one sharpshooter of the Aurora Empire, as well as the archbishops of the Temple of Feathers, and the Pope, are all celestial beings who cannot be underestimated. They have already arrived in Starlight City. Besides, It is said that there are still several gods of the Temple of Feather, who are already on their way."

God favored one?

God please?

They want to win with the help of Lord Feather Arrow's divine power?

Lin Beichen smiled.

This is all he has left over from playing.

What's more, it's not like he hasn't seen the power of the gods before.

He even killed Qiancao God, who has more than 17 million fans, and the God of Feather Arrow has about 98.87 million fans. According to Lin Beichen's superficial Shinto knowledge, he has the most gods in one visit It can allow the favored of the gods to obtain one-tenth of the power of the gods, which means that the favored of the gods can only have the power of 10 million fans at most...

Can you hang it directly?

NO-CARE!

Xiao Yan said again: "In addition, there is another possibility. The Aurora people proposed three out of five rounds. I am afraid that they know that you will make a move under the Pope's crown, so they voluntarily gave up this round. If you win three out of four rounds, you can win a big victory."

Lin Beichen got up, let out a standard villain laugh, and said, "Wahhaha, how can I not be wary of such things as Tian Ji's horse racing, hahaha, Mr. Xiao, just feel free to arrange it, the conditions are very strict A little, other things, leave it to me."

With Lin Beichen's words, Xiao Yan was completely at ease.

"Since that's the case, then I know what to do."

Old Marshal Xiao got up, saluted respectfully, then turned and left the big tent.

Lin Beichen suddenly let out a very depressed sigh.

The so-called high places are too cold.

I think back then, when he was just a well-known idiot, he could still have a drink with Mrs. Xiao, but now he is the Pope, but the old man over a hundred years old has to respect him, no matter what he says.

Fortunately, those charming girls didn't look like this when they saw me.

Wow ha ha ha ha ha.

(?°???°)?.

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