The essence of the national quintessence is that the speaker feels relieved and the listener gets furious. Unfortunately, the national quintessence like "Little Bitch" is mixed with some foreign things, and the natives of this world can't understand it, let alone the people of Shiwu who are relatively backward in all aspects.
As for the "eating feast" thing...
Combining Shen Tang's fierce murderous aura and the arrow full of murderous intent just now, he could barely comprehend 50% of it.
The Shiwu man who had just brushed against death covered his face with his hands, his face full of anger, and he cursed in a poorly accented elegant language: "Who was it! Who shot that arrow! Are you looking for death?"
After a while, a motorcycle came over.
I applied the emergency brake and didn't hit the man.
Shen Tang, who was sitting on the mule, had a cold face. He had put away the bow and arrow in his hand, and replaced it with a simple and slender sword. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at the man's forehead, and he said condescendingly: "Little jerk, you are the one who is looking for death!"
Although the man was arrogant, he restrained himself a little after seeing the appearance of the person who came - of course, the most important reason was that he was surrounded by Shen Tang's soldiers, each of whom had a fierce look in his eyes, which made people feel cold in their bones.
He managed to calm himself down.
Seeing him shut up, Shen Tang coldly turned her eyes away and glanced at the other people who were surrounded and subdued. Judging from their attire, these people were all personal soldiers of the Ten Crow Messengers Team, a total of ten people. She sneered, "I have always advocated the words 'fairness and justice', and I will not easily use violence to make people submit. Someone, tell me, what happened here, why is it so lively?"
Although he said so, everyone could feel the cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Bai Su stepped out of the line timidly, biting her lips lightly, and said with red eyes: "Reporting to Mr. Shen, I and others were staying well in the tent. Suddenly, one of my sisters said that they saw a few sneaky shadows sneaking into our tent and trying to do beastly things. So we fought together and shouted for help. At first, we thought they were bandits and thieves, and were ready to kill them on the spot, but who knew they were..."
The scene was a bit chaotic.
Everyone took the opportunity to beat them up.
These Ten Wu personal soldiers were beaten black and blue, and those who were slightly better off had their clothes in disarray.
It was a pity that they failed to kill the men before they revealed their identities, and instead attracted the people from the Ten Crows Envoys, resulting in a stalemate between the two sides.
Xu Quan also imitated Bai Su, raising his sleeve to wipe away the non-existent tears: "Mr. Shen, if the rescue had not arrived in time, I am afraid we would have been killed by the beasts. Who knew that these people would not repent, and still, still say..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Quan was already sobbing and crying, with his head lowered, resting on Bai Su's shoulder and his back to everyone, afraid that others would see his raised lips.
Shen Tang: “…”
If Xu Wenzhu saw his cousin behaving like this, he would probably fight her with a knife.
"Is this true?"
Shen Tang turned his head to look at several of the Shiwu soldiers, and the Shiwu envoy who came to take people away after hearing the news. Although this Shiwu envoy was not a big man like Su Shiyilu, he was also a nobleman, and this time he came to follow him to get gilded. He was domineering in the Shiwu territory, and he saw with his own eyes the chaos in the Geng Kingdom court and the flattery of the people in power to the Shiwu, so his self-confidence was overflowing.
The Shen Tang in front of me is just a small county governor...
How dare you not give me face
He was fearless, sneered and said arrogantly: "So what if it's true? I and a few other brothers came here to have fun and relax, what's wrong with that? County Magistrate Shen, please take a closer look at the situation. If you don't want to die, put down your sword!"
Their personal soldiers are different from the so-called retainers.
The Buqu were private armed forces, mostly slaves who sold themselves or commoners of low status, but their personal soldiers were all young descendants who were related to them from their respective tribes.
Any one of them is of noble birth!
It is absolutely incomparable to these lowly people in front of me.
Shen Tang didn't do as he was told, but just asked again.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
The man got angry and was about to point his finger at Shen Tang and curse: "You stinky thing, you don't understand human language..."
Before he could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye.
Immediately afterwards, a gushing column of blood splashed on his face. The head of the personal soldier who was held between the eyebrows by Shen Tang was blown up by the blood column, and fell to the ground with a gurgle in the next breath. His face was covered with dirty blood, but he still stared with a pair of unbelievable eyes.
Before he could react, his head fell to the ground!
Shen Tang made a sword flower.
He said calmly, "Kill the others as well."
The soldiers were already rubbing their hands in readiness, and when they heard the order they answered loudly, "Yes," and then they quickly and decisively raised their swords and struck.
They hadn't even recovered from the shock of Shen Tang daring to kill someone directly, but the King of Hell was already whispering in their ears, demanding their lives!
As the second and third screams rang out, the Ten Crow Messenger began to tremble with anger. His voice became sharper as it rose, but what came out of his mouth was a series of rapid, angry and unfamiliar words.
How could Shen Tang understand
If you don’t understand, just pretend you didn’t hear it.
He winked at Gu Chi and Jiang Sheng.
One was imprisoned, the other was silenced.
The Ten Crows Envoy's hands were tied tightly by ropes made of literary energy. He opened his mouth but could not make a sound. He was angry and anxious, and his face was flushed. However, he was imprisoned in the spot and could not even move his feet. He could only watch several personal soldiers being hacked to death. One of them reacted quickly and wanted to escape, but he was tripped by an accidentally stretched out foot after running only two steps.
He turned over in horror, and several large knives fell on his face, as densely and quickly as chopping dumpling stuffing.
Seeing that the few personal soldiers who came to "steal jade and steal fragrance" were all killed completely, Shen Tang finally felt relieved and happy. Under the other party's furious eyes, he spoke slowly.
"Our duty is to escort the princess to the Shiwu Royal Court for her wedding. These 'maidens' are all dowries and represent the princess's reputation! Even if the rewards are to be distributed, it should be decided by the eldest prince and the princess and her husband after the wedding! You Shiwu barbarians are crude and ignorant, have no manners, no shame, and no ethics. If you dare to covet them, you are coveting the princess and despising the royal family. In order to defend the reputation of Geng Country and the diplomatic relations between the two countries, these traitors who have ulterior motives and intend to alienate the friendship between the two countries—"
"He deserves to be killed! He deserves to be killed!"
"Go ahead and send someone to send the messenger back safely. If anyone asks, tell me what I just said truthfully."
Jiang Sheng bowed and said, "Yes."
"Puff!" The messenger suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the corner of his mouth was broken and red, and he looked angry. He used brute force to break the silence and speak, making his voice hoarse and rough, "Mr. Shen, you have guts! Believe it or not, I will lead my troops to crush you to pieces right now!"
Shen Tang took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood off the sword. He retorted, "I am just following the law. This applies to everyone. I reminded you before I left the border, don't think crookedly! Haha, you didn't believe in evil and wanted to bang your head against the wall. As a result, you knocked your brain off. Now you blame us? Do you really think that Geng is afraid of you, the Ten Crows, because its national strength is declining?"
The last sentence is powerful and righteous.
The messenger was intimidated by her fierce momentum, and felt a little timid for a moment, but it quickly disappeared, replaced by overwhelming anger, and his chest was heaving with shortness of breath.
Fierce: "Okay! You wait!"
Shen Tang snorted coldly and raised his hand to signal to send him back.
Tell others what to do.
Looking at the other party's furious back, Jiang Sheng frowned slightly: "My lord, this matter..."
"You think I'm too reckless?"
"Not really. It's just that I killed a few of their personal soldiers for a legitimate reason, so it's okay. But... it's not good to just let this man go like this." If he were to give it to him, he could still do something with this man to reduce future troubles.
Shen Tang said: "Sooner or later."
If I don't kill you now, you will be killed later.
What we should worry about now is Su Shiyilu's attitude, but considering the current situation, the latter will not turn against us now. We must at least reach the Shiwu King's Court, or wait for Shen Tang to return to Yonggu Pass, and then do the same thing, attack the city, kill her, and hang her body.
Speaking of Su Shiyilu...
Jiang Sheng said: "... This person has great luck."
How to judge whether the enemy is valuable
Just look at the other person's luck.
If you have the chance, kill this guy first.
"Um."
Shen Tang understood the hidden meaning in Jiang Sheng's words, nodded, and sent someone to inform Wang Ji that he had something to do and could not go.
That night, except for Shen Tang, everyone else slept restlessly, especially the head of the Ten Crows Envoys—Su Shiyilu. The old man was about to hug his concubine and start a happy night, but just as he was about to start, he was scared back by the howling of ghosts outside the tent.
He lost all interest, grabbed his clothes and threw them on, cursing, "Who is crying outside?"
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