"so what??"
"So I'm very worried now. You said it would be great for them, as envoys from other countries, to come to our country of Mexico quietly, eat banquets, watch performances, and then go hunting in the hunting grounds on the outskirts of the city. This A set of procedures has been arranged. Anyway, it is all done according to the routine, and there will be no mistakes." Mo Xiuzhu frowned and looked at Mo Hanqing with a sad face and said:
"But the envoy from the Beichen Kingdom insisted on saying that in their country, exchanges are treated with force and courtesy, so I hope that we from the Mo Kingdom can also send some masters to have a competition between masters and masters with them."
"Sparring competition?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu with doubtful eyes and asked, "How many people are here?"
"Twenty people."
"Then why don't you bring out the top martial arts champions from our Mo country every year and compete with them?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Xiuzhu with some confusion and asked.
Mo Xiuzhu sighed heavily and said: "The key is that the martial arts champion of our country is not the person with the best martial arts in Mo country. In addition to martial arts, the selection of the martial arts champion also has an examination on troop formation. The content, that is to say, the so-called martial champion is the person who is familiar with military books, knows the art of war, and has the best martial arts."
Ye Qiqi listened to what he said, nodded and said: "You mean, in fact, there are some people in Mo country who are very good at martial arts. Because they don't understand the art of war, they didn't participate in the selection of the martial arts champion?"
"Yes, that's what it means."
Mo Xiuzhu glanced at Ye Qiqi's face, then turned to Mo Hanqing who was lying on the bed, and continued to sigh:
"That's why I'm depressed. Think about it, the Beichen Kingdom originally advocates force and all the people are soldiers. And their martial arts competition doesn't ask about their wealth and origin. It doesn't matter whether they are proficient in the art of war, as long as they are good at martial arts, so basically, they are selected every year They are all martial arts masters from the Beichen Kingdom. If we directly send the top martial arts champions from our Mo Kingdom to compete with them, our country will probably be embarrassed."
"Then you can think of other ways."
Ye Qiqi spread his hands, isn't it just to find some people with good martial arts to fight, it's such a simple thing, then those cold guards of their King Jing'an, aren't they known to be the top twenty martial arts masters in Mo country? ?
Although these masters... uh... were beaten by me one by one...
"Didn't I just come to the emperor's uncle to find a solution!?" Mo Xiuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard what she said.
Finally, the topic was brought to the right path!
"What about that, Uncle Emperor? I heard that each of the Leng Guards under you is a master of martial arts, and their skills are ranked among the top in our Mo country. So what... How about we discuss it, and you put your Can you lend those cold guards to my nephew?"
Mo Xiuzhu looked at Mo Hanqing lying on the bed expectantly, looking at him with a dogged expression and asked.
"Leng Wei?" Mo Hanqing repeated these two words in a low voice.
"Yes, yes!" Mo Xiuzhu's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Ha, I would like to lend Leng Wei to you." Mo Hanqing turned around, glanced meaningfully at Ye Qiqi sitting next to him, and continued: "It's just a pity... they probably can't represent us. Mexico is on the scene."