Zhao Xiaoqi, known as the King of Fish in the Great Lakes, knelt on the deck, but failed to come back to his senses for a long time.

"The great white shark, the overlord of the sea, the absolute king. There is no thing that can prey on it. The biting force of the mouth is extremely terrible. It is really necessary to fight it. Before we kill it, the ship with five hundred materials cannot withstand its attack, and the ship with one thousand five hundred materials can also make it sink."

Zhao Xiaoqi finally recovered a little: "That tooth is more than half a foot long!"

"There is absolutely no way to survive when biting on your body." Bai Minghe joked.

"Why, why am I alive?" Zhao Xiaoqi didn't understand.

"In the words of knowledge, its vision is not very good, and it can see far away but not near. And your body is too thin in it, not enough for a dish. Then talk about hearing, it is more suitable for listening to a dying fish. It happens to be one in front of you, so it can't hear you. This guy has a good nose and can smell a few drops of blood dripping in the sea water from two miles away. Unfortunately, you don't have blood on your body, at least not your own."

Zhao Xiaoqi was so amazing that Bai Minghe really knew everything.

But Bai Minghe continued: "It is very powerful and even more powerful. It can feel the vibration in the water, and the slight vibration in the water a mile away can feel it. And you do not belong to the sea. So it doesn't know what you are. Of course, if it is used to eating people, you will definitely not be able to escape!"

Finally, Bai Minghe summarized: "You must have awe of the sea."

Many people breathed a sigh of relief. They were really scared just now. The appearance of the great white shark was like a king patrolling his territory. People here were all small lives kneeling on the ground.

Before the Baiminghe entered the boat warehouse, he issued another order, allowing people to catch some tuna, which was delicious.

In fact, I really have to fight. Bai Minghe believes that these ships can definitely fight the overlord of this sea. But if the ship is damaged, what if it comes to Siam, do you say that you have fought with the shark?

In this case, Siam will be despised.

If someone dies, it's even harder to say. So the white-famous crane gave up fighting with this great white shark.

In the afternoon, after the white-named crane's fleet arrived in Tapaya, Siam, he unexpectedly discovered that there were many strange faces in the welcome team. The Siam prince stood in a secondary position. The leader was a man in his fifties wearing a golden crown and holding a golden rod in his hand, which felt like the Siam king.

The Siam prince brought Roland Misunla to welcome him.

"Young Master Bai." The white-known He bowed and returned the gift.

Until now, the Siamese people couldn't figure out what the official was, but they could see the situation. The white-famous crane was wearing a long green lake gown, and the scribe's headscarf was embroidered with gold thread. The only valuable possibility was the belt, which was a reward from the palace, both in the material and embroidery work.

The most amazing thing is the jade in the center, the best among the top.

After introducing each other, Bai Minghe knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was the King of Siam.

And the rest, in addition to the Siam royal family, there are several other great nobles in Siam. In terms of Siam princes, they are great nobles with 100,000 slaves, and the number of slaves represents family wealth.

However, several other non-Siamese people made the white crane feel some fun.

For example, envoys from India, envoys from Khmer, envoys from Nanzhang, and a blond man with blue eyes, but his outfit makes people feel a little down.

According to the introduction of the Siam prince, Baiminghe only knew that this was a businessman from the Byzantine Empire.

I had some trade deals with Siam, and later Central Asia was controlled by the Ottoman Empire. The trade has been cut off for almost twenty years. This time I came here to trade, but I encountered a storm. In any case, I was also a friend of Siam, so I heard that the Ming Dynasty nobles were visiting, so I asked them to come together.

After both sides asked each other for gifts, Bai Minghe signaled to give her gift list.

"The noble Daming Young Master. Such a heavy gift should be placed in the square in front of the Siam Palace to show the friendship between the Ming Dynasty and the Siam Kingdom!" The Siam King put forward his own ideas.

What surprised Bai Minghe was that the Siam king spoke first-class Chinese.

"Please put the other gifts in the square. There is one thing that I specially gave to Prince Roland Misunla. This is the gift he gave to me for the last time he helped me raise a very large amount of rice. This batch of rice will allow my 300,000 troops in the north to have a very good winter!"

After Bai Minghe said that, his subordinates carried a huge vine basket.

Opened in front of everyone.

A huge fish head, and a water-dividing spurt was inserted in the fish's eyes. The white crane would take out everything that could be used. The great white shark swallowed most of the blue shark, but the fish head was left and just caught as a gift.

As the king of the sea, a big blue shark is also small, which can prove the ability of the Ming Dynasty warriors.

"I killed a fish with one army, but it was a merit for one person. The Ming people really have a solution!" The opening words were still in Chinese, but the sentences were not very fluent, but the taste could still be clearly heard.

The white-famous crane looked at the person talking sideways, holding a white cloth on his head, with short beards, and as thin as a firewood.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Minghe, and they wanted to know how Bai Minghe would deal with this matter.

Zhao Xiaoqi walked to Bai Minghe a few steps, without saying a word, just holding his fists and bowing.

Although Zhao Xiaoqi is only a man in the world, he clearly knows that when he goes abroad, the face of the Ming Dynasty is more important than his life. In the sea, he is shocked by the terror of the great white shark, but here he is not afraid of someone's provocation. He believes more that Bai Minghe is not a person who is easy to talk to.

Especially after someone spitted on his face, Bai Minghe did not have the demeanor of spitting on his face.

"Is it because I was killed? I can't tell how powerful it is!"

Indian San, you are too arrogant...

No, the way of wrapping this head cloth seems to be different from what I watched on TV. This should not be A San’s head cloth, but it seems to be from Central Asia. The white-named He did not understand the history of India. When he introduced it just now, he only heard about the Kingdom of Delhi, and Delhi should be the capital of India.

But this person looks so weird.

Thinking of this, Bai Minghe asked, "Do you believe in Buddha or Allah?"

"I am a servant of Allah."

"Very good. I have to at least figure out who has lost interest in his life. In my Ming Dynasty, the old birthday boy eats arsenic."

Hahaha! The Indian man laughed loudly: "You speak like you, wearing a sword, but you are just trying to do it on the outside. Maybe even if you are afraid of the sword, you just have a gorgeous decoration."

Bai Minghe gently stroked his sword body: "I have two swords. These two swords, one of my Ming Emperor's gifts are the swords that belong to my ancestors of Bai. The other one is the one I hold. This is the gift of God and a kind sword. These two swords have two common points and an extreme difference."

"Please tell me about this sword!" Prince Siam wanted to give Bai Minghe a step.

"The difference between the two swords is that one represents kindness and magnanimity, and the other represents killing. Their similarity is that they are both from the hands of a sword-casting master. The other common point is that the sword will be exposed to the sheath."

"The people of the Ming Dynasty really know how to speak loudly!"

"How about asking all your entourages to come?" Bai Minghe said softly.

The envoy of Delhi was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted: "Let you see the warriors of our Delhi! Let this envoy see if the sword only has a good appearance."

Bai Minghe slowly took off the sword from his waist and placed his hands on Hua Wuxu's hand: "Brother Hua, please remember the name of this sword, and also the master of the previous sword."

Hua Wuxu knelt on one knee and took the sword. He understood Bai Minghe's words. The moment he touched the scabbard, he could feel all the emotions of Bai Minghe at this time, with a murderous aura and a nine-point arrogance.

A hundred Delhi Guard appeared on the dock.

"Derry, from this moment on, I, the Ming Dynasty, officially declared war on you, Delhi, and this war will only have one result until one of the two countries is completely destroyed. We will never stop until one country is completely destroyed. We will never stop fighting until one country is destroyed. "The white-named He said word by word.

Hua Wuqi let out a long roar, the sword was unsheathed, and the human being was like a ghost flashed with cold lights.

Hua Wuqi, the first sword of the Ming Dynasty, was a new generation of swordsman who was better than blue than blue. He had possessed countless good swords and had personally learned to forge swords. He knew swords and loved swords, and even experienced the heart of swords at all times.

But no sword can compare with the one in his hand at this time.

The Chinese Ten Divine Swords ranked second, and for Hua Wuqi, this is also the number one sword in the world in his heart.

The ghostly figure returned to Bai Minghe again, and a drop of blood slowly slid down the blade, and then dripped on the ground. Hua Wuqi then returned the sword to the sheath and held it in front of Bai Minghe with both hands.

"This sword is called Zhanlu. Anyone who despises Zhanlu is regarded as insulting our Ming Dynasty. Anyone who dares to force Zhanlu to unsheath is regarded as declaring war on our Ming Dynasty!" Bai Minghe hung the sword again on his belt.

At this time, the last one of the 100 Delhi warriors died. There were only broken swords and swords on the ground, but no limbs. Everyone was sealed with a sword, and Hua Wuqi took action and would never leave any survivors. What's more, Zhan Lu in his hand, as Bai Minghe said, the person who insulted Zhan Lu was insulting the Ming Dynasty.

"Go back and tell you the King of Delhi, to reorganize the army and prepare for war, and wait for our Ming cavalry to flatten you Delhi and destroy your Delhi!" Bai Minghe's tone did not have murderous aura, but there was a kind of indifference. The blood had dyed the dock red, and this action already represented an attitude.
Chapter completed!