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Chapter 22 Marriage Events

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    With a whoosh, the long sword entered the air, but missed it.  The people below still gave them some applause. Zhebie couldn't help but sigh with regret when he saw that he missed the big eagle arrow. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I still can't do it!"

    Temujin laughed, patted his shoulder and said: "Zhebei's arm strength is unmatched by anyone in our army. I'm afraid I, Temujin, am not the son of destiny." At this point, he felt somewhat disappointed.  But for a monarch to say such things so frankly, he is still very courageous.

    When the Mongolian soldiers heard Temujin's words, they all shouted: "The Khan is mighty." At first it was just one or two, but later the voices gathered into one.  The eagle in the sky hovered in the air for a while, and seemed to greet their words with a long cry.

    Temujin was in a better mood. He turned to his sons and said, "Who will give it a try!"

    His four sons all lowered their heads in embarrassment when they heard this. Zhebei's bow and arrows were already No. 1 under Temujin.  We can't say Temujin. I'm afraid there won't be anyone else in Mongolia.  Temujin's expectant eyes fell into vain. In fact, he didn't expect anyone to actually shoot the big eagle.  This thing can fly high, no matter how strong a person's arms are.  The sky was very windy, so the accuracy must have been a little off.

    Zhebie lowered his head in shame. Seeing Temujin's eyes lost, he felt even more guilty.  Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he glanced behind Fang Lang.  At this time, Fang Lang had already fallen behind the crowd. He was afraid that Tuo Lei would mention that he wanted to marry his sister again, so he simply chatted with Han Xiaoying behind him.

    He was chatting with a woman, and his movements were as intimate as possible. It would be difficult for Temujin to say anything.  Han Xiaoying had a vague feeling that he was blocking her. Although she didn't know why, she was willing to help and chatted with him enthusiastically.  The two of them were talking about Jianghu, but Fang Lang didn't know about the Jianghu events in this world.  But you can just fabricate it about someone at will. There are so many people in the world, why does Han Xiaoying still go to investigate?

    Speaking of the interesting part, he bought a guess and waited for Han Xiaoying to guess it by herself.  Han Xiaoying racked her brains and couldn't guess it. She couldn't help but look at him angrily and said: "You are used to teasing people, tell me quickly!"

    Fang Lang laughed and said, "You don't know, eagles like to eat turtles. But the turtle shell is too hard. What do you think he should do?"

    Han Yuying said angrily: "I don't know, did he hit it with a stone? But did he teachah, I thought about it, he lifted a stone to the sky and then threw it down!"

    Fang Lang rolled his eyes at him and said: "What's the use of this? Did you see General Zhebie shooting an arrow? He clearly aimed at the big eagle, but why couldn't he hit it? Because there was wind in the air, the arrow couldn't aim at all. Eagle, stone  Can you aim after it falls? Besides, doesn't the turtle know how to dodge? Don't look at the turtle's limited ability to crawl, but it's actually very fast."

    Han Xiaoying was already very depressed when she failed to guess correctly. When she heard what he said, she suddenly became arrogant and pouted, "I didn't know. If you don't tell me, forget it!"

    Fang Lang quickly approached it and said with a flattering smile: "Don't be angry, I will tell you naturally. Think about it, lifting a stone is not as good as lifting a turtle, right? He can throw the turtle on the stone!"

    Han Xiaoying's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands and said, "This is a good idea. People die for wealth and birds die for food. It's rare that this beast can think of such a way."

    Fang Lang chuckled and continued: "Think about it, the monk stared at a bald man, and the eagle in the sky thought he was a stone, so he threw the turtle on her head. With a bang, he died!"

    Han Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, holding her belly and laughing.  He couldn't help but burst into tears. He pointed at Fang Lang and said angrily: "How can this bastard be so unlucky?"

    Fang Lang shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly: "How do you know? You see, the monks on the grassland all wear hats. They are just afraid of turtles and think of themselves as stones. Haha!"

    Han Xiaoying sneered, curled her lips and said, "That's not because"

    But at this moment, Fang Lang noticed Temujin looking here, and quickly turned to the side to get closer to Han Xiaoying, making an appearance of intimacy.  Han Xiaoying had not joked with a man for many years, and this was the limit. Suddenly Fang Lang came over and his breath hit her face.  Her face suddenly heated up, and she glanced at Fang Lang coquettishly.  But she didn't notice it herself, she wasn't even angry.

    By this time, Temujin had already withdrew his gaze. If Fang Lang knew what he was thinking at this time, he would probably secretly sigh that his efforts were in vain.  Temujin was strict and had no consistent philosophy.  On the contrary, the more women he has, the better.  He withdrew his gaze and heard Zhe say goodbye: "I have seen this man's martial arts before. He is the six Central Plains man.No master is his opponent.  The big guy might as well let him give it a try.  "

    Temujin frowned and said with some doubts: "He is not from our Qiyan tribe, and besides, he is a Han who only came to the grassland for fun."

    Zhebie smiled, came closer to him and said, "Have you forgotten how you subdued me? I was the enemy of the big man and almost shot him dead. Didn't the big man just use it for his own purposes? In the unruly horse, there is always  There are new words to trap him. No matter how unruly a man is, there is always something to tie her down. A big man has a golden status, is there anything he can't afford?"

    Temujin showed a somewhat proud look on his face and turned his head to glance at Hua Zheng.  From the phone call just now, Zhebie revealed that Huazheng liked Fang Lang.  With the addition of Tuo Lei, he found Hua Zheng and Fang Lang even more interesting.  He nodded slightly and said: "Okay, let him try it, if he can. I will have the last time. If it doesn't work this person cannot leave the Begging Department."

    He said it lightly. Zhebie was stunned for a moment, and then he looked a little disappointed.  Although he and Fang Lang didn't hit it off, they had developed feelings over the past few days.  How could Temujin let such a talented person wander into someone else's territory?

    Thinking of this, he bit hard and said to himself, I can only break it with my dirty hands.  It's just that I'm sorry to brother Fang and the princess!

    When he thought of this, he turned his head and said loudly to Fang Lang: "Brother Fang, the big man invites you."

    Hearing this, Fang Lang quickly gave Du Han Xiaoying a massage before riding his horse towards Temujin.  Temujin had just finished talking about who was coming, and he whispered to Zhebie.  So when Zhebie spoke, everyone naturally thought that Temujin wanted her.  Many Mongolian men had sneer looks on their faces, thinking to themselves, can such a small body be able to do Qigong?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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