The minister shuddered.

An old man sitting next to him, who was originally closed, pulled his clothes.

This minister with a fat face was obviously saying the wrong thing.

The flattery hit the horse's hooves.

Gongziyu hates others calling him Gongzikai very much, very annoying.

Because he likes the name Gongziyu very much, he likes it very much.

So Gongzi Yu did not intend to show mercy to this strange minister who dared to offend him.

Just as he planned to use that method to punish him in order to remember the majesty of his young master Yu, Da Shiqing stood up.

The Grand Historian is the father of the old man who was originally closed-minded, the minister with a stingy face.

And what he said was all the intentions given by his father, and he wanted his son to look familiar with him in front of Gongzi Yu.

It’s a pity that I didn’t explain clearly and missed the most important part of the details.

The flattery hit the horse's hooves.

"Your Highness,

Prince Yu shook his head and asked in an infinitely admirable tone, "The Lord Master doesn't know that General Shanla Khan not only knew the art of military affairs, but also reached the pinnacle of his achievements in swordsmanship. He was famous as the best swordsman in the Western Rong and defeated countless heroes. Today, taking advantage of the great Liang and great Yishui scenery, General Shanla Khan also asked for advice."

Shanla Khan's whole body shook.

What a treacherous hypocrite.

Without waiting for Shanla Khan to take the opportunity to give in, another minister robbed him again, "General Shanla Khan repeatedly boasted in front of all the ministers that, in terms of sword quality, sword speed, and sword intent, the swordsmen of Qin Rong are far superior to those of me, Daliang. He also said that even if Mr. Qin compares with him, he cannot shake his swords. He is so big that he cannot convince his ministers."

Liang Gong twitched his eyebrows.

Shanla Khan sighed in his heart.

"Hahaha, General Shanla Khan turned out to be just a verbal person, just said nothing." Another minister touched his nose.

But Shanla Khan's life has a higher purpose, and he does not agree with the blood and energy dispute between ordinary men.

So Shanla Khan knelt down in fear and fear.

"The Grand Duke mistakenly believed the rumors in the public. I just encountered misfortune and had no strength. Besides, I only knew how to fight and chop roughly, and I had no experience in the swordsmanship." Shanla Khan kowtowed and showed his weakness with great confidence.

It is impossible to get along with the young master Yu who is prepared and has a lot of bad water.

"It turns out that Qin Rong soldiers rely on the general's rough chopping and chopping Shenzhou. Grand Duke, I am not convinced." Gongzi Yu looked solemn and knelt down with his knees.

"Grand Duke, I am not convinced." Another minister knelt down with a sad and angry face.

The ministers had a tacit understanding, and they knelt down with a loud bang, shouting, "Grand Duke, I am not convinced."

Although Liang Duke was not such a dull person, he also felt the pressure of being held hostage by his ministers. Liang Duke had to look at Shanla Khan, who came from afar, and sighed apologetically.

Shanla Khan knew it.

Today, it is inevitable that blood will compete with swords.

Shanla Khan felt a pair of burning eyes looking at him, and a cold spine appeared.

Standing among the guards of Gongzi Yu's entourage, Du Qing.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”

A long laugh was heard, and then he only patted Shanlahan's big hand on the shoulders of the kneeling on the ground.

Without surprise, Shanla Khan, who came on board with Shanla Khan in the name of escort.

"Who?" Liang Gong was unhappy.

"The name is not worth mentioning. I am the friend of General Shanla Khan's wine and meat." Shanla Khan bowed slightly, which was considered a tribute.

Du Qing narrowed his eyes and observed the opponent whom he had agreed to be.

"What's going to go forward?" Liang Gong.

"In fact, the sword in the world is made from famous craftsmen in Yue. The first iron sword in the world was created by Yue. If we talk about the swordsmen, there is nothing better than Qin Rong. General Shanla Khan is just a drop in the ocean. But when it comes to swordsmanship, he is still a personal cultivation after all." Shanla Khan was dirty and held a shaking sword in his hand.

Shanla Khan looked relaxed and did not kneel down, which showed an awkward contrast with the ministers kneeling on the ground.

Before the great duke agreed, no one could lift his knees.

"Personal cultivation?" Liang Gong laughed.

"Yes, the number one sword in the world is the nickname given to my younger brother by a friend. This is not something that everyone can afford." Shanla Khan pretended to be crazy, and his loud words made all the ministers laugh.

Hearing the five words "the world's number one sword", Du Qing's eyes shrank involuntarily.

Liang Gong made fun of Shanla Khan's humor and became interested.

"Are you serious?" Liang Gong.

"Not fake." Shanla Khan.

"Have you ever competed with Mr. Qin?" Liang Gong.

"Zeng." Shanla Khan.

"Win and lose?" Liang Gong was curious.

"I'm afraid that I'll hurt him as soon as I take action, so we talked about the sword by our mouth, but it's hard to tell the difference. If we look at it carefully, the weak minister should be a little better. Therefore, Mr. Qin was furious and reprimanded him and retreated. I guess he was embarrassed to admit it." Shanla Khan said shamelessly.

But Liang Gong laughed loudly, "interesting, interesting."

"It's simply a mad disciple." Gongzi Yu sneered, and the ministers shuddered.
Chapter completed!