Chapter 93 Persuasion
Yanyuanji, located beside a beautiful big lake, is a market place where various ethnic groups trade, and it is also a battlefield for all forces.

With a vast open space as the center, there are nearly a hundred irregularly distributed camps, which are colorful and spectacular.

The tents are full of people, noisy and lively. Most of the costumes are Khitan, Turkic, and Tiele, with men and women. Here, currency is not the main transaction object, and barter is the mainstream.

The goods traded are everything, in addition to all kinds of livestock, fur, goat milk, utensils, etc., there are also silk and ceramics from the sergeant, medicinal materials, spices, and jewelry from the Western Regions, which is dizzying and eye-opening.

Xuji seldom saw other Han people, which made Lu Xian and Song Shidao extraordinarily eye-catching, except that they hadn't been questioned yet.

Not long after the two of them entered Yanyuanji, a man of great stature led four stalwart men to find Lu Xian and Lu Xian. His eyes swept over Lu Xian's face, he stepped forward and saluted, "Jingang in the Song Dynasty, I have seen you Wuxian and the Second Young Master Song."

Lu Xian raised his eyebrows, "It seems that my whereabouts have been under your control, so who is looking for me this time?"

Song Jingang said: "Wu Xian has done several important things along the way, which is so admirable. Naturally, it is the focus of attention of various forces."

In his words, he did not deny that he was always paying attention to Lu Xian's movements, showing a frank and upright mind.

It's a pity that Lu Xian didn't sell his account at all, "It's a pity that the more I do, the more unhappy your master will be, and the more you want to kill me and then hurry up."

Song Jingang didn't get angry, and said sternly: "My lord has only one person, Dingyang Khan Liu Wuzhou. This is a fact that no one can change."

Song Shidao couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the words, "It's a pity that this Dingyang Khan was also bestowed by the Turks, and everyone in the world regards Liu Zhouwu as a lackey of the Turks."

Song Jingang sighed and said, "Even if Li Yuan is guarding the pass, he still has to submit to the Turks. What's more, we are relying on the Turks. This is an expedient measure and we have no other choice."

He intentionally changed the topic and said, "I came here this time to remind Wuxian that you have become a thorn in Xieli Khan's side and a thorn in his flesh."

Lu Xian nodded casually, "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

Song Jingang said in a deep voice: "That's because Wuxian didn't realize Bi Xuan's supreme position on the grassland. With Wuxian's previous record, he already has a powerful force that threatens Bi Xuanwu. Xieli Khan wants to stabilize If you rule by yourself, you will never allow Bi Xuan to make the slightest mistake, he will definitely use all means and even launch a large army to kill the Martial Immortal, and then quickly, the attack some time ago was just the first dish, not even the main course."

It was also the first time that Song Shidao realized that the situation was so serious, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Bi Xuan let Jieli Khan intervene in his decisive battle, it will definitely damage his image as a warrior."

Song Jingang's eyes showed strong reverence, "This is the greatness of Bi Xuan. Martial arts are extremely important to him, but the nation is the place where he places his soul. His existence has long been related to the fate of the Turks. On the other hand, Wu Zun regards this as an interesting competition with Wu Xian, which is also his unique qualification as the world's three great masters."

This sentence is very interesting. The first half of the sentence was sent by Song Jingang with feelings, but the second half must be someone else, and the identity of the other party is ready to be revealed.

Song Shidao began to understand why Tiandao would come to the prairie to raid the formation in person, because this duel was unfair from the beginning, and this was also the strategy of the Turkic wise man to respond to the challenge of Wuxian.

Lu Xian suddenly smiled, and then said lightly: "Understood. However, Your Excellency hasn't indicated your purpose for coming."

Song Jingang said calmly: "Mr. Song really has a mission here, which is to convey my lord's wishes. I am willing to use the position of the national teacher to wait for a vacant position, and to cooperate with Wu Xian in great endeavors."

This proposal is very interesting, that is, Liu Zhouwu is a vassal of the Turks, and if Lu Xian becomes Liu Zhouwu's national teacher, it means that there is only a fig leaf to hide people's ears.

Lu Xian took a deep look at this man, and said, "Go away! If it weren't for the fact that you are a Han Chinese with backbone, you would already be a dead man."

Song Jingang didn't seem to be offended, he sighed deeply and bowed to salute: "Song understands what Wuxian means! Please - take care!!"

After all, he turned and left without turning his head.

They left in a hurry, as if they wanted to return to report Wu Xian's reply as soon as possible.

And Song Shidao could also feel an obvious and undisguised murderous intent lingering around.

Song Shidao saw many elite Turkic soldiers holding weapons and staring at this place, he couldn't help but asked in astonishment, "Could it be that Jieli has come to Yanyuanji?"

"Hey! First of all, I sent people to Zhao'an, and then sent people to ambush. Do you really think that I can't kill people!"

The next moment, a long howl suddenly sounded, "Where is the old thief Jieli!"

The long howling sound was like thunder on the ground, echoing over the Yanyuanji, many thousands of people in the entire Yanyuanji who were trading were stunned by his long howling.

However, this is not the main reason for their fear. It is because of the information revealed in this sentence that the originally chaotic market suddenly became deathly silent.

"Qing, clang, clang!" The sound of swords being unsheathed was heard, but the surrounding Turkic people were filled with righteous indignation and drew their swords at each other when they saw Lu Xian's rude words.

The reason why he didn't act immediately was because Lu Xian's roar that stunned nearly a hundred people just now was too shocking, even the Turkic warrior who is known for his bravery was shocked.

"stop!"

A shout sounded not far away, and more than 20 Turkic warriors rode out from a distance, and suddenly spread out from extreme speed to stillness in front of Lu Xian and the two, forming a semicircular encirclement. The people in front turned their evil faces at each other, their expressions were very respectful.

A soft voice came from the largest tent in the center of the hillside with the wind: "Wu Xian and the second son of the Song Dynasty came to Yanyuan Collection, and Jie Li was not very happy. Please tell me about it."

This person's Chinese characters are straight and round, he is neither fast nor slow, and has a unique magnetism and indescribable self-confidence. He is obviously not an ordinary person.

The trading crowd in the market heard this person's voice and knelt down on one knee in the direction of the main account, showing the other party's unparalleled dominance.

Lu Xian said indifferently: "Jieli Khan has kindly invited you, I will go there myself, and lead the way!"

The leading Turkic warrior looked solemn, and after a slight bow, he surrounded Lu Xian and Song Shidao and walked towards the central tent.

Walking all the way to the top of the mountain, there were faint and even breathing sounds from dozens of huge tents around, and there were more than a hundred people in each place, and there might be thousands of people in total.

Only Pao Ze, who has been fighting for a long time, will have this kind of tacit understanding of breathing in almost the same rhythm. There are thousands of warriors hidden in the tent for the transaction, and the other party is obviously prepared.

Farther away, there was a faint roar of horseshoes, flags were unfurled, and smoke and dust billowed in.

Song Shidao smiled wryly, and whispered next to Lu Xian: "Wu Xian is calm and calm, and Shi Dao admires him. If the two sides fight later, please leave Wu Xian alone."

Lu Xian didn't look sideways, "Brother Song, can you have more confidence in me?"

After finishing speaking, he opened the front curtain and stepped into the tent.

(End of this chapter)

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