Chapter 663: Winning (5)

Qilu Shamen didn't speak, but Chamuhan's face changed, and he jumped up and said, "General Qilu, what are you talking about?"
Qiyu Shamen took a deep breath and repeated it again, "I lost! But ..." He stared at Nangong Yan with a gaze in his eyes, and resentment and resentment came from his heart: he lost to A little girl, a blind girl!
Qi Qi Sandan's eyes were red, and he shouted, "Come again! I don't agree!"
Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, his fingers had touched the hilt of his sword, and his steps seemed to be inadvertently blocked in front of Nangong Yu.
"Hehe." Nangong Yan before the book case gave a chuckle, she stepped forward slowly, even the jade pendant in the skirt did not shake during the walk, "return? General Qi Qi is really funny."
"What's wrong?"
Nangong frowned, and said arrogantly: "... then ask Qi Qi to return Hengshan Pass to my Dayu. How about Dayu and Xiye returning to the battle at Hengshan Pass?"
There was a depressed muffled laughter from the bottom, and even the emperor could not help but laugh and could only cover it with a light cough.
Qilu Shamen's face was dull, but apparently Nangong was not prepared to give him the slightest steps, and said with a chuckle: "On the battlefield, victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. Is there any intention to overthrow it? Soldiers have fought for more than 20 years, don't they even understand that? "
Qiluo Shamen's complexion was blue and white, and his fists made him "giggle", but Nangong Yu was not afraid because Xiao Yi was standing beside her.
At this moment, the emperor sitting on the top of the mouth said, "Yu girl, my big Yu is the state of etiquette, come from the far west as a guest, you must not be rude." Although it is a reproach, but the emperor's face Don't be so fake, it's more convincing.
The emperor smiled and looked at Nangong Yu with appreciation.
Fang Cai Bai Mu Xiao's wonderful sword dance did give Xi Rong the envoy a disappointment and gave Dayu some momentum, but Nan Gongzhen really won the Qilu Sand Gate on the sand table with an indisputable conspiracy. This battle was really beautiful, it was a clean win, and it didn't make any difference. In contrast, the sword dance was just a dance, it could only be regarded as Theravada ...
"It's confusing to shake light," Nangong said, and said to Qilu Salmenfuku. "Looking light is just a girl in the boudoir, with limited knowledge. If you offend, please ask General Qilu to forgive me. Just one word, Yao Guang has to say, I am a great general of Dayu, the emperor is kind, and does not want the people to be slaughtered by the fire, so I just want to be good with Xi Ye. It ’s not me who is worse than Xi Ye!
When talking about the last sentence, She thundered and there was a sense of determination in her eyes.
The emperor nodded secretly, praising in his heart: said beautifully!
"Emperor Dayu," Cha Muhan said unpleasantly, "is this provoking me to Xiye?"
"What's the explanation of the envoy of the West Night?" Hara said slowly. "My Dayu Fangyuan will always be the place where the family girl shows his talents. The master of Yaoguang County just tried it with General Qixi. , Showing her talents in front of the empress and the long princess. How can you say provocation? "
Cha Muhan froze coldly, and said yin and yang strangely: "Well, the Dayu people really can't say good words. I don't know if Dayu is as sharp as you on the battlefield."
The emperor's face changed, and he was oppressed by a small Western Ye minister, how could he not care about being the master of a country? It was just that he did not want to provoke war, but this did not mean that he could tolerate provocations again and again.