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Chapter 95 Come, drink soup
The twelve patriarchs who had surrendered to San ShengMu asked for orders to arrest them, but San ShengMu smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, he can't escape."

After finishing speaking, he casually glanced at the patriarchs who had let Mutu escape, and felt a chill in their hearts.

After regaining consciousness, several patriarchs cursed inwardly, this woman really thinks she is Shan Yu, don't be ashamed of being recognized by twelve patriarchs, they still have sixteen patriarchs who have not recognized it!
Just when these patriarchs were thinking about how to make San Shengmu not a Shanyu, a strange scene appeared in the distance...

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Seeing the strange smiles of Li Huer and his wife, Si Zhai was worried about his own safety.He is too familiar with this smile, the kind of smile of a person who is full of bad water.

Fortunately, it wasn't smiling at him, otherwise he would have run away without looking back.

And as the sound of the horse's hooves gradually approached, and gradually headed towards the direction of the royal court, the couple suddenly laughed even more happily.

Si Zhai didn't understand what was going on at all, and he didn't know what was going on with those hooves.

But as the sound of horseshoes gradually disappeared, the couple suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the tent hand in hand.

At this time, a person walked out of other civilian tents, and a dense crowd began to gather.

People walked a certain distance in the direction of Wangting, and stopped in front of a series of small pits.

These small pits are only two inches deep and less than one meter in diameter. They are connected with each other by dug trenches, and some trenches extend to the distant royal court.

The crowd was divided into several groups, and each group came to the small pits, and then one by one began to surround the small pits, cutting their own hands with machetes.

Drops of blood fell into the pits, and after a while, the small pits were filled with blood.

Seeing that the pit was full of blood, people looked at each other with strange smiles, disbanded the team, and went back to their respective homes.

And the blood in those blood pits began to spread along the grooves after they were full...

Si Zhai, who was wondering in the tent, just saw the husband and wife who came back with a satisfied expression of 'my sister sent a bottle of water to the senior'.

Speaking of...

Is the hand that these two people hold together dripping blood?

But why are these two smiling so happily?
It's so scary!

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Before the royal court, except for the Three Virgins, everyone else was stunned when they saw the scene in the distance.

I saw that Mutu and others, who were running away in the distance, suddenly turned a corner while running, and then turned and turned...then turned back.

Mutu's group and the patriarchs here stared wide-eyed, and the patriarchs beside Sanshengmu came back to their senses and shouted: "Kill that bastard!"

Only then did Mutu come back to his senses, and hurriedly led the people to flee in a panic.

San ShengMu stopped the patriarchs who were about to chase, and comforted: "Don't worry."

Reaching out to the soldiers behind him, "Bring the bow!"

The soldiers behind him immediately handed over a small and exquisite bow and a pot of arrows.

This bow is not a strong bow for men, but a women's bow specially made by the Three Virgins.

The pot of arrows is short and delicate, and looks very light. It is the arrow that matches this bow.Although the arrow looked sharp, it was not powerful enough to kill with this bow.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the arrow is green, but it has been poisoned.

The defeated army in the distance turned back again, and the Three Virgins pointed their arrows and bows at Mutu.

Mutu's face was full of ghosts, and he realized that he had turned back again, and was aimed at by the woman with a bow, and suddenly his hair stood on end.

"Quick... quickly protect me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, San ShengMu shot an arrow, and a soldier rushed towards Mutu and blocked the arrow for him.

Mutu didn't even look at the soldiers who blocked the arrows for him, he turned around and ran away, and the soldiers quickly followed.

It's just that this time, many people in the defeated army did not flee, but dropped their weapons and surrendered.

San ShengMu smiled, not in a hurry, and continued to take the arrow and draw the bow, aiming at Mutu who ran back again.

once...twice...three times...

More and more people surrendered, and Mutu's own soldiers became fewer and fewer.

In the end, only Mutu was left.Mutu ran back for the last time and was close to collapse.

He stared blankly at the arrow aimed at him, and murmured: "What the hell is going on..."

"Because you're crazy."

An arrow shot out and hit his arm. Mutu fell from his horse, his face turned black quickly, he spat out black blood, and died with his eyes wide open.

This weird scene, a group of people watched from beginning to end.

Those patriarchs who were thinking of tripping up the Holy Mother felt a chill in their hearts, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at the Holy Mother.

San ShengMu used a phantom formation, although she could manipulate the formation at will, but the formation's eye is not at San ShengMu's place, but outside, which is the blood pit where the herdsmen dripped blood.

This phantom formation is a very simple phantom formation, and it has no lethality, it will only make people go around in circles.

Originally, Sanshengmu used this formation as her hole card. Although she used the ecstasy soup to control the twelve patriarchs, it would be troublesome if the patriarchs were excluded by her sons when these patriarchs were not around.

At that time, she was facing the forces of 29 tribes, and she was absolutely invincible. At that time, she would let the soldiers block her, and she returned to the inside of the royal court to manipulate the phantom formation, hiding the royal court and letting the coalition forces go around indiscriminately.

As long as they wait for a while, the coalition forces themselves will be too hungry to get up.

But surprisingly, the sons of these patriarchs don't have so many brains.

Back at the king's tent in the king's court, San ShengMu sat in Shan Yu's seat without shyness at all.

The high priest and the twelve controlled patriarchs naturally didn't think there was anything wrong, but the other patriarchs were a little dissatisfied.

An elderly patriarch said: "Princess, regarding the matter of Xin Shanyu, who do you think is suitable to choose..."

Sanshengmu looked at him in surprise: "Isn't Xin Shanyu lonely?"

The patriarchs twitched their mouths, thinking: This woman is really shameless!
A patriarch in his thirties said bluntly: "A woman should be Shan Yu? Ridiculous!"

"What are you talking about, little bastard!" A controlled patriarch was immediately annoyed, glaring at the young patriarch.

The other controlled patriarchs were also dissatisfied, and scolded those patriarchs.

"Shut up!" San ShengMu roared, and the tent immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at San ShengMu.

San ShengMu's anger disappeared, and she said with a smile: "Let's not talk about it today, after the celebration banquet is held tonight, let's decide on it tomorrow, okay?"

The high priest and the controlled patriarchs responded: "Follow Shan Yu's will!"

The other patriarchs looked at each other, but what they said was: "Follow the imperial concubine's order!"

San ShengMu smiled lightly, but did not express anything.

That night, Wang Ting cooked a lot of delicacies, and the whole army was free to drink.

San ShengMu behaved very close to the people, sitting with a group of soldiers, drinking and eating meat.

Seeing this, the patriarchs had no choice but to put down their bodies and eat and drink among a group of soldiers.

At first everyone was still a little restrained, but when the wine was half drunk, everyone let go, the patriarchs let go of their airs, and the soldiers were not so afraid.

For a while, the atmosphere was very lively and harmonious.

Just when everyone was drowsy, the waiters came over with pots of soup and filled a bowl for each of the drowsy people.

Sanshengmu stood up with a bowl of soup, grinned and said, "Come, have a bowl of hangover soup!"

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(End of this chapter)