Chapter 75 Qing Han’s daughter’s husband

The night wind is flying, and murderous aura is everywhere.

Thirteen barbarians were forcibly pressed to the ground with their hands tied back. Thirteen soldiers from the Tigers stood behind the barbarians with a cold expression.

Not far away, Xiong Batian kneeled down with a dirt-faced face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth!

Facing the thirteen barbarians' begging and unwilling eyes, Xiong Batian turned his head cruelly. What else can I say now? After a fierce fight just now, under Meng Hu's storm-like attack, Xiong Batian didn't even have the chance to fight back. When he came to his senses, he was already swept away by Meng Hu.

Xiong Batian didn't know how many rounds he had fought with Meng Hu? He only knew that Meng Hu's gun was like a huge wave in the long river, and like a mountain and a huge mountain pressing him out of breath. Xiong Batian killed countless enemies, but never saw someone faster and more ruthless than Meng Hu's gun. Although he was a little unwilling to give up, he was defeated. The warriors on the Great Wilderness never shy away from failure!

Since Xiong Batian was defeated in a fair duel, he had to give up the position of the great leader of the Black Bear Tribe. Since Meng Hu had replaced Xiong Batian as the great leader of the Black Bear Tribe, he certainly had the power to decide the life and death of his clan members. This is a natural thing. The law of the strong as respect is always followed in the Great Wilderness!

Meng Hu walked slowly past the barbarian formation by horse, and finally stopped in front of the thirteen barbarians, raised his right arm and gently waved it, and a cold word broke out from his teeth: "Cut!"

The thirteen fierce soldiers suddenly looked fierce, and the sword raised high was slashed without hesitation.

The cold light flashed, blood splashed, and thirteen heads rolled to the ground, and all the barbarians who were watching were astonished.

Xiong Batian turned around with difficulty, knelt down at Meng Hu, yelled a few words in the original words of the Great Wilderness, and then bowed, his whole body lying on the ground, his butt was sticking high, and more than two thousand black bear tribe barbarians who were originally riding on the horse also turned over and dismounted, and then shouted in a gurgling manner.

Meng Hu was full of confusion, but Qi Diaozi came forward by horses and whispered: "General, these barbarians of the Black Bear Tribe are sworn to be loyal to you."

"Uh..." Meng Hu said in surprise, "What's going on?"

Qi Diaozi whispered: "The Great Wilderness respects the law of the strong as respect. Various duels are staged every day. Those who lose must be slaves for those who win. However, the big leader of each tribe cannot duel with people casually, because once he loses, he has to give up the throne of the big leader. This Xiong Batian should be a fighting guy, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the general, haha."

"So that's how it is."

Meng Hu's heart moved and he couldn't help but turn his gaze to the tiger roar on the side.

When he met Meng Hu's cold and sequential eyes, Hu Roar couldn't help but change his expression slightly. However, when he thought that he was just the three leaders of the Tiger Tribe, he was not the leader of the tribe who held the power of life and death, so even if he was defeated by Meng Hu, his tribe members would not have to swear allegiance to Meng Hu and felt relieved.

Sure enough, Qi Diaozi smiled and explained: "General, Tiger Roar is just the three leaders of the Tiger Tribe. Even if the general wins him in the duel, he cannot win the allegiance of the entire Tiger Tribe."

Meng Hu said with a singular voice: "There are such bullshit rules on the Great Wilderness? Wouldn't every tribe often change its chief?"

Qi Diaozi shook his head and said, "The general doesn't know that although there is this rule on the Great Wilderness, the great leaders of each tribe generally will not agree to duel with others. However, if the challenger gets the permission of the wizard, the great leaders of the tribe cannot refuse. Once the duel is defeated, he will not only become a slave, but also have to give up the throne of the great leaders of the tribe."

Meng Hu asked with some confusion: "Anyone can do it? Can the Middle-earth people go to challenge?"

Qi Diaozi shrugged and said, "If you don't get the permission of the tribal wizard, the Middle-earth people will not have the qualifications to challenge the tribal leaders at all. After all, big leaders like Xiong Batian who are brainless and aggressive are very few. Otherwise, the Middle-earth world would only need to send a team of fierce generals to conquer the entire Great Wilderness."

Meng Hu nodded and said to Xiong Batian, who was lying on the ground, "Get up."

Xiong Batian grinned and stood up, crossed his chest with his right hand and saluted Meng Hu, "Thank you, leader."

Meng Hu said again: "And your tribe members, let them all get up too."

Xiong Batian felt a little angry and said unwillingly: "Chief, now they are your tribe members."

Qi Diaozi on the side came up and said, "General, the hierarchy on the Great Wilderness is different from our Middle-earth world. On the Great Wilderness, except for the wizard's status, the rest of the tribe are slaves of the great leader."

"Okay, now this leader appoints you as the second leader of the Black Bear Tribe, and these tribesmen are still under your command."

Meng Hu didn't wait for Xiong Batian to speak, and waved to Hu Zhuo and the Wolf Hair of the Wild Wolf Clan. Wolf Ya came closer. Wolf Hair and Wolf Ya were the small leaders of more than two thousand barbarians of the Wild Wolf Tribe.

Meng Hu's eyes flashed across the faces of the four barbarian leaders like a knife, and said in a deep voice: "Constrain your tribe members, if such a thing happens, one person kills ten people, ten people kills hundreds, and a hundred people commits a crime, all of you will die!"

"yes."

The four barbarian leaders responded loudly with a stern expression.

Meng Hu said again: "Now take your tribe members back to the camp to catch up and take a break, and set off after dawn!"

On the official road from Sanjiang Prefecture to Xiling Prefecture, more than 5,000 Mingyue Light Cavalry and more than 5,000 Mingyue heavy troops were protecting nearly a thousand large chariots and slowly moving forward at night.

In the convoy of horses neighing, Yao Mingyuan, the commander of the First Division of the Dingzhou Legion, rode his horse to Yan Ting, the chief of staff of the Qingzhou Legion, and said with concern: "Captain of staff, what if Meng Hu and Man Qi are not deceived? Wouldn't we have been preparing for so long in vain?"

"Meng Hu will come." Yan Ting said without hesitation, "The Governor General has a clever idea and will never make mistakes."

"Hey." Yao Mingyuan lowered and said, "I hope this guy can come!"

Xiling Beixiao, the barbarians stayed in camp.

Meng Hu just sat down in the bonfire, when Qi Diaozi on the side suddenly lit up his eyes. He looked at the sword on Meng Hu's waist and asked, "General, is this... a seven-star sword?"

Meng Hu glanced at Qi Diaozi and asked, "Have you seen this knife?"

Qi Diaozi said with a queer look, saying, "I haven't seen it before, I just heard of it."

Meng Huqi said: "That's how this knife is still very good."

Qi Diaozi said: "General, was this knife given to you by Qing Han Gui Nude?"

Meng Hu nodded and said, "Not bad."

"That's it." The strange color on Qi Diaozi's face became increasingly strong, and he continued, "I really don't know if I should be happy for the general, or if I should be worried for the general."

Meng Hu said in a singular voice: "What does it mean?"

Qi Diaozi said: "The general doesn't know anything. This seven-star sword was awarded to Qing Han's noble daughter by the emperor today. There is also a story in the middle. Everyone knows it in the imperial capital."

"Is that true?" Meng Hu asked casually, "Let's hear it."

Qi Diaozi said: "This matter starts with several princes. The current emperor has a total of nine concubines, seven princes and three princesses, including the eldest prince, the second prince, the eldest prince, the third prince and the fourth prince are all adults..."

Meng Hu raised the seven-star sword in his hand and asked, "Is this related to this knife?"

"It's a big deal." Qi Diaozi said, "Qing Han's noble lady is a flower in the Royal Military Academy. She is known as the Sanzhihua of the imperial capital together with the instructor Ye Xinyu and the eldest princess Meng Yan. I don't know how many young mentors fell at her feet, including the eldest prince Mengkong, the second prince Mengyan and the third prince Mengxing."

"Is that true?" Meng Hu said calmly, "The charm of Qinghan Gui Nude is really great."

Qi Diaozi shrugged and said, "For the sake of Qinghan's noble daughter, the eldest prince and the third prince almost almost filed a duel for the Holy See. If the other princes were not young, this matter would have been lively."

The noble class in Middle-earth world has a very deformed custom, which is a life-and-death duel.

For example, if a man A and man B have a conflict over women, property or other matters, they can file a life-and-death duel with the local church. The church generally agrees that at this time, man A and man B can compete for life and death on the scheduled occasion. The winner has the right to kill or let the loser go.

Of course, such duels only occur between nobles, citizens, untouchables and slaves are not qualified to initiate duels.

"This is a disaster for beauty. It's not a good thing for women to be too beautiful." Meng Hu sneered, "But the duel between the two princes for Qing Han's noble daughter is not that simple. What they really value may not be beauty. Maybe it's the forces she has served and her father's Western Legion?"

"I don't know this humble position." Qi Diaozi smiled faintly and continued, "Anyway, this matter is known to everyone in the imperial capital. In the end, His Majesty the Emperor gave three seven-star swords to the eldest princess, the mentor Xinyu and the noble daughter of Qing Han, and also issued a decree: claiming that whoever can make them willingly offer the seven-star sword is their husbands. No one is allowed to make a duel request to the Holy See because of this matter, which avoids a larger duel conflict between the nobles of the imperial capital because of the three beauties."

After saying this, Qi Diaozi looked at Meng Hu tightly.

Meng Hu was unexpectedly calm, gently turned the seven-star sword inlaid with colorful gems in his hand, and said calmly: "So this general is the husband of Qing Han Gui Nu's choice?"

Qi Diaozi scratched his head and said, "According to the general, he can get a knife from Qing Han's noble lady, you should congratulate you on your humble position, but in this way, the general will offend the three princes invisibly. No matter who inherits the throne in the future, the general will probably not have a good life."

Qi Diaozi’s implication is very obvious. Don’t compete with the prince if you compete with a woman.

Meng Hu sneered and suddenly asked again: "You are just the clerk of Panlongshan Mine, how could you know this?"

Qi Diaozi shrugged and said bitterly: "I was originally considered a small family member in the imperial capital, but I was sent to Panlong Mountain after committing a crime half a year ago."

"Has you committed?" Meng Hu asked, "What did you commit?"

A complicated look suddenly flashed between Qi Diaozi's eyebrows, which seemed as shame, sadness, anger, and hatred. He flattened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

In fact, Qi Diaozi was originally a sesame-sized official in the imperial capital, but she married a charming wife. Once at a party, she was attracted by the second prince Meng Yan. As a result, not only was his wife robbed but he almost survived. In the end, he spent all his family money and finally saved his life. He was sent to Panlongshan, who was not shitty to be a mine clerk.

Qi Diaozi hated the second prince Meng Yan for this matter, and also hated the entire royal family!

In theory, Qi Diaozi knew Meng Hu's ambitions, but he didn't dare to express his feelings easily. First, Qi Diaozi felt that Meng Hu didn't trust him, and he was worried that Meng Hu would sell him. This is also a natural thing. Second, Qi Diaozi also wanted to see how capable Meng Hu was. If Meng Hu really had the ability to express his loyalty to him, it would not be too late.
Chapter completed!