It turns out that the legend is true. Yi Tusheng is really seriously injured. Although he did not succeed this time, it does not mean that there is no chance at all. As long as I can approach him again. Looking at the guards guarding Yi Tusheng, a glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of King Rakshasa.

"It was really too presumptuous just now. We just wanted to make a joke with His Majesty the Fake Emperor. In fact, our purpose was very single, just to ask for peace. For this reason, we also brought two maps of the Kingdom of Heaven and Nepal. We asked for leave to visit His Majesty the Emperor. As long as the Ming army was willing to stop the attack, we would sacrifice part of the land to compensate the Ming army for hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. I don't know what His Majesty the Fake Emperor wanted." The Rakshasa King stood there and did not move, looking at Yi Tusheng with humility and arrogance, as if nothing had happened just now.

The ministers around Yi Tusheng scolded: "Bold and bold. You have not pursued your assassination just now, but you dare to ask for reconciliation with shamelessness. You are so bold."

"What a misunderstanding? This is simply a blatant assassination. Don't say it anymore. His Majesty the Fake Emperor will not forgive you. You can wait for death."

"I really didn't expect that you, the people from small border countries, are so vicious, and you dare to attack His Majesty today. It's unbearable."

Yi Tusheng suddenly sat upright weakly, waved his hand, and smiled, "Forget it, no matter what, the original guests are always there. Besides, they don't understand the rules of our Celestial Empire. Since they have brought the map, they must be sincere, and I don't want to suffer any life. Give it a seat!"

Yi Tusheng said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. He wanted to play with me to see that trick. This is too vulgar. Our Han ancestors used it a thousand years ago. Okay, since you don't want to let me go, I will use the trick and send you to the West.

"It's still a fake emperor who knows the general idea. He knows that our Kingdom of Nepal is not easy to mess with. Unlike the so-called bullshit ministers under your command, they all have no sense of tickling." After Bai Chong was frozen by Jingtai's palm, he was naturally very dissatisfied, and finally took advantage of this opportunity.

"You slaves seem to have great martial arts skills, and they can resist Mr. Wang's palm and not die. I am curious in my heart!" While Bai Chong and the civil and military officials in the court were glaring at each other, Yi Tusheng turned his eyes to the terrifying Heavenly Master. He faintly felt a familiar aura spreading towards him, but suddenly disappeared. Could it be that the other party deliberately hid something...

"Haha, the fake emperor has such a good eye. This person is actually not a slave strictly speaking. He is a master of our ancient sword pool, named 'Aroyo', and is also my junior brother. However, he was taught by me on behalf of me, and in fact he can only be regarded as my apprentice. Otherwise, Mr. Wang from your country might not be able to defeat him so easily. Our master of our ancient sword pool is not just like this."

"So that's it. No wonder you have such skills!" Yi Tusheng said: "Although you, India and Nepal are remote and have no culture, you should also abide by the most basic rules. This time I will forgive you. You must not make any more mistakes next time. Let's present the map to me."

"Slow down!" Niu Jinxing suddenly walked out and said, "This matter must not be done! You can tell your Majesty that from the actions of these three people just now, they clearly have ill-intentioned intentions. If they were asked to take another step forward, it would be impossible to guarantee that there would be no such thing as a vain dagger to see!"

"The Fake Emperor's martial arts are so great. Even my Heavenly Master's Dragon Control Technique cannot do anything to him. What else can I be afraid of in the world? This lord is too worried!" King Rakshasa said with a sneer.

Yi Tusheng knew that Rakshasa King was using the method of provocation, and the purpose of getting close to him was to get close to him, which further strengthened his idea of ​​using the trick to hurt the other party. So he deliberately showed an arrogant look, stood up, and scolded Niu Jinxing: "It's bold, why don't you retreat quickly, it's really embarrassing me. I haven't seen any big storms before. Are you still afraid of these barbarians? Let them come up? I want them to open the drawings personally, on the one hand, to show my sincerity for reconciliation, and on the other hand, to let everyone know that I, Yi Tusheng, is fearless." Yi Tusheng said with the flow, and then coughed quickly.

"Okay, the atmosphere of the heavenly king is indeed extraordinary, we are here now." The Rakshasa king gave Yi Tusheng a thumbs up, then quickly walked towards the throne in the Golden Palace, with Bai Chong and the terrifying Heavenly Master following behind.

"Slow down!" Yi Tusheng suddenly turned his head and shouted, nailing the three of them to the spot. After looking at each other, King Rakshasa took a breath and laughed loudly: "I thought the fake emperor of the Ming Dynasty was really a fearless good man, but I didn't expect that he was a person who could only speak big talk. Wouldn't this make the people of the world laugh? This is what you mean by retreating in the face of trouble."

Bai Chong took the opportunity to say, "That's right, I just said that I would show us sincerity. Now we have not seen sincerity, and suddenly stopped. It seems that you are not sincere with Rakshasa, King, I think we should not negotiate with these Ming people who went back on their word. After returning to China, continue to fight with them to the end."

King Rakshasa shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the throne of the Ming Dynasty actually..."

Yi Tusheng blocked the words of the Rakshasa King and said, "General Bai, the Rakshasa King, you two misunderstood. I am not afraid of you and dare not let you come up. I just remembered something and wanted to ask you clearly before I could come up and present the map."

"What's the matter?" Bai Chong thought that Yi Tusheng must be pretending to compete. He was just afraid. It seemed that this task might not be completed, so he asked anxiously.

Yi Tusheng smiled calmly and said, "I want to ask you two, if we reconcile, and have signed an alliance, and I want to use military force against Uszang, what attitude will you two countries take? Also, I want your kings to submit to the Celestial Empire separately and adopt our year name as our vassal state. Can you agree?!"

When things got to this point, there was no turning back arrow, and it was only a few steps away from Yi Tusheng. However, the many innate masters under Yi Tusheng formed a solid barrier that prevented them from working in one blow. If they could not work in one blow, they would inevitably escape with Yi Tusheng's martial arts. Therefore, no matter what conditions were, they had to agree.

It was precisely because of this that Yi Tusheng thought of it that he made several unreasonable requests, "Also, I want you to first deliver three cities on the border to General Hong Chengchou, and you must agree, otherwise I will cancel the peace talks, come and draw up a contract immediately, and let them sign the contract, and then present the map."

"Okay, we all agree to you." Although the conditions proposed by Yi Tusheng were harsh, it didn't matter if Yi Tu was born and died. Besides, even if Yi Tu could not live or die, it didn't matter, because Hong Chengchou was his own person, so King Rakshasa beat the bill without hesitation.

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