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Chapter 730 Khan, these are warriors with the power of the gods

With a golden knife tied around his waist, Jieli Khan, surrounded by his entourage, went up to the southern foot of Yudujin Mountain, and came to the gate of a temple built with stones.A Hu monk in strange clothes was waiting in front of the door. When he saw Jieli Khan appearing, he folded his hands and bowed to Jieli Khan with a smile on his face.

"Meet Khan!"

"Master Pimalakha..."

Jieli Khan looked at the strangely dressed Hu monk in front of him, and said arrogantly.

"I hope what you told me this time is true, otherwise I would not have chosen to let you stay here and continue preaching under the opposition of several great shamans."

"My Buddhist sect does not lie..."

Although this Hu monk looked dark and thin, and was dressed in a strange way, he spoke pure Chinese with his mouth, and even his accent was very authentic in Luoyang.

"Don't worry, Khan!"

"Ok!"

Jieli Khan nodded, then waved his hand at the monk.

"Then let me see the warriors you and I claim possess the power of gods!"

"Khan, please..."

Monk Hu bent slightly towards Jieli Khan, and then pointed to a path next to the monastery.

"In order to keep it secret and not let other tribes know about it, the old monk didn't let those warriors live in the temple, but let them live in a grotto not far from here."

"it is good!"

Jieli Khan nodded in satisfaction, and then followed Monk Hu with his entourage, walked up the path, and walked towards a grotto beside the cliff.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a faint fishy smell in the wind.

Jieli Khan looked over casually, and found that some white bones could occasionally be seen near the cliff.

"The nearby herdsmen will send some dying people to this mountain, drop them here, and throw them to death..."

Although the Hu monk was leading the way with his back to Jieli Khan, he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and when Jieli Khan's gaze just fell on those bones, he immediately explained in front of him.

"Although the old monk enlightened us in many ways, most of the herdsmen have been influenced by shamanism and heretics...the sect is too profound. They always feel that letting their relatives die on the sacred mountain will make their souls transcend..."

Having said that, Monk Hu sighed silently.

"Hey! Although these herdsmen believe in heretics, it is natural for them to end up like this, but the old monk still feels sad..."

After hearing Monk Hu's words, Jieli Khan turned his eyes away from those bones without paying attention, and stopped paying attention.

After all, for a Turkic person, death in the holy mountain is the end of life.

"Master Pimalakha is really merciful...By the way, where are the warriors who received the power of the gods that the master said?"

"It's there!"

Seeing Jieli Khan's eyes move away from those bones, Monk Hu smiled slightly, then raised his hand and pointed forward.

"It's in that valley, Khan please!"

"Master Pimalakha, please!"

……

After Jieli Khan followed Monk Hu to the valley ahead, he just glanced casually, and surprise appeared on his face instantly.I saw dozens of strong warriors sitting or standing in the valley. They were all naked and muscular. They looked like the portraits of Vajra Warriors that Master Pimalakha once showed him. Very appalling.

"Are these warriors who have received the power of the gods?"

Jieli Khan looked up and down at these warriors whose faces had become ugly but their bodies had also become muscular, and their mouths could hardly be closed.

"Sure enough, mighty and majestic!"

"Exactly!"

Monk Hu nodded to Jieli Khan with a smile on his face, and explained.

"Each of these fighters has received the power of my Buddhist Dharma Guardian Asura, enough to fight against a hundred, even facing practitioners. With their support, Khan no longer has to worry about Han military strategists Disciple..."

Having said that, Monk Hu lowered his voice again, and continued.

"Of course, Khan doesn't have to worry about the shamans of the shamanism."

"Ah! Are these fighters so powerful?"

Jieli Khan looked happily at the Hu monk next to him, and continued.

"Master, can you give me a show?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Regarding Jieli Khan's request, Monk Hu nodded slightly, and then shouted at one of the big men with a sturdy figure and a ferocious face.

"Pozhi, come and perform for Khan..."

"it is good!"

The big man nodded, then got up and picked up a strong bow that looked heavy from the shelf next to it, then aimed at a tree in the distance, opened the bow and released an arrow.

Boom!
After a soft sound, the sharp arrow flew out of the string.

The next moment, Jieli Khan was surprised to see that the body of the big man rushed towards the distance like a gust of wind along with the sharp arrow that left the string.

Snapped!
Under the stunned eyes of Jieli Khan, the big man actually caught up with the sharp arrow he shot on foot, and even reached out to pick it off in the air. Seeing his calm appearance, it was like picking the sharp arrow from the tree. A fruit is even simpler.

"God of the earth!"

Jieli Khan involuntarily took a deep breath.

"Is this a warrior with the power of a god?"

"It's nothing!"

Monk Hu smiled and said to Jieli Khan.

"As long as Pozhi continues to accept the power from my Buddhist Dharma Protector God, flying to the sky and escaping from the ground will be nothing more than nothing."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Monk Hu's words, Jieli Khan burst into laughter immediately.

"With such powerful fighters, do I still need to continue to fight with those Han people? As long as I have three thousand... No! One thousand such fighters, the entire Central Plains will be my Turkic pasture!"

For Jieli Khan's ambitious speech, Hu Seng did not express any objection, but smiled at him with appreciation, as if he was very pleased.

"Come on, Khan, this way please!"

After Jieli Khan finished laughing happily, Monk Hu stretched out his hand and pointed to the grotto ahead.

"The old monk hasn't finished talking to you about the warrior who obtained the power of the gods!"

"Oh!"

Hearing what Monk Hu said, Jieli Khan felt even more pleasantly surprised.

"These outside fighters have already given me a lot of surprises, isn't that all?"

"Of course not!"

Monk Hu raised his eyelids, revealing a pair of blue eyes.

"Khan please come in, I will naturally understand..."

"it is good!"

Jieli Khan listened.Immediately impatiently walked towards the grotto pointed by Monk Hu, but as soon as he entered the grotto, Jieli Khan was shocked again.

I saw six or seven beautiful, vigorous and graceful beauties sitting in this grotto, and almost all of them were stunning beauties that were only seen in the world. After seeing his appearance, these beauties collectively turned their heads and looked at him. Looking over, Jieli Khan instantly remembered the first time he saw his current wife, Princess Yicheng, married his father, Qimin Khan.

Jieli Khan shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up again.

"Master Pimalakha, didn't you say you want me to see warriors..."

"Yup!"

Monk Hu looked at Jieli Khan, smiled slightly, and said meaningfully.

"Khan, isn't what you see now a warrior?"

"woman……"

After hearing Monk Hu's words, Jieli Khan couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

"No, no matter how strong a woman is, she can't become a warrior!"

"Ha ha……"

As soon as Jieli Khan finished speaking, Monk Hu smiled.

"Khan's words are wrong. You must know that the law is equal and there is no superiority or inferiority. As long as you get the power of my Buddhist Dharma Protector God, even a woman can become a powerful warrior..."

As he said that, Monk Hu turned his head and looked at the most beautiful and fittest among the women.

"Vimazhitara, perform for Khan!"

As soon as the words fell, Jieli Khan saw the beautiful woman standing up slowly, and then smiled at himself, and then he felt that the beautiful woman's body disappeared without a trace up.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard the sound of bang bang coming from behind him, and Jieli Khan turned his head to look, only to see that the followers he brought had all collapsed on the ground. He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Among these messy followers, the beautiful woman smiled at Jieli Khan, her face was like a flower.

"what……"

The boss of Jieli Khan opened his mouth. He looked at the woman who looked fit but not as exaggerated as the male fighters outside. Then he looked down at the fighters he had brought on the ground. , I was speechless for a while.

"Khan..."

Monk Hu on the side looked at Jieli Khan with a smile and said to him.

"How about these fighters that the old monk trained for the Khan?"

"it is good!"

Jieli Khan stretched out his hand, and said to the Hu monk in a sincerely convinced way.

"This is simply a miracle..."

"The old monk heard that Khan is going south soon!"

After hearing Jieli Khan's praise, Hu Seng did not show a flattered look, but nodded calmly, and said to Jieli Khan.

"It's just right to bring these fighters, I believe they can definitely help Khan!"

……

While Jieli Khan was talking to this Hu monk, in the city of Chang'an, two blond orchids, accompanied by several attendants, were sitting in a famous restaurant in the West Market, side by side. They were chatting casually while eating the golden roll, which is known as the best in Chang'an.

"elder sister!"

The younger Orchid looked at the crowded West Market outside the window with envious eyes, and said worriedly.

"It's been almost a month since we came to Chang'an, but we still haven't found anything about the purple scorpion..."

"Two months if you can't find it in one month, and two years if you can't find it in a year..."

The older orchid touched her waist with her hand, and said firmly.

"Zizijie is the most precious treasure of our clan, and it must not be lost outside. We must find the thief who stole Zizijie and bring the treasures of our tribe... wait, did you hear what those people said? ?”

The younger Orchid raised her head, looked at a group of drinking red-faced rangers staggering out of the shop, and shook her head blankly.

"I heard nothing!"

"I heard some..."

The older Orchid stared fixedly at the rangers, as if she wanted to engrave their looks in her mind.

"They seem to say that back then... some rumors... that the purple scorpion was in my hands!"

(End of this chapter)