Hujie Qiulin... adjusts the position of his weapon with black hair so that he can deal with it as quickly as possible when needed without getting in the way. No matter whether it is fast or not, he needs to deal with it carefully...

Nonsense! The red-haired Hujie Qiulin hummed and made an action to expand his body. But you, Po Shihe... Be careful that once you go into battle, the swords and guns have no eyes... Haha, hahahaha...

The Jiankun guards behind Hujieqiulin and Poshihe looked at each other, then turned their heads, as if they had not heard the two of them belittled each other, as if they were used to it.

There are two larger tribes in Jiankun Kingdom, one is the Qiulin tribe, and then the people in the tribe take Qiulin as their surname, while the other tribe takes Poshi River as their surname. The so-called "one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the Yenisei River cannot accommodate two large tribes, and there are some struggles between each other. This time, when we came to meet with the Sanse Han people, naturally, no one in the two tribes was at ease with each other, so representatives of the two tribes came.

After a while, you can see the three-color flags in the smoke and dust far away.

If you have good eyes, you can even see figures under the three-colored flag.

The figure did not sway quickly, which means that the cavalry under the three-colored flag was not very fast, and the originally tense atmosphere slightly eased.

The red-haired Hujie Qiulin turned to see Poshihe, and then was stared at by Poshihe, and then sneered: After seeing your ancestors, do you want to go up and kneel down to greet him now?

Poshihe also sneered twice, yes, I'll go up and kneel to greet you, and then you were beaten and ran away like a dog like a dog...

snort!

Let’s see what they said first... Po Shihe said in a deep voice, Look, someone is here...
Chapter completed!