The Eastern Turks were a thousand li away, but Zhangsun Wuyi had appeared in the tent in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
Compared to the magnificent palaces of the Tang Dynasty, the Turkic tent was more like a mobile war fortress.
After all, this was the political center of the Eastern Turks. Although the Turkic tent was not as grand as the Great Tang's palace, it was just as spectacular.
Countless tents were set up on the grassland, stretching to the end of the horizon.
Herds of cattle and sheep were raised around the tent, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.
"Do you have a pass token?"
There were guards at the entrance of the tent, and Zhangsun Wuyi was stopped outside just as he was about to enter.
After all, this was the Eastern Turkic tent, just like the capital of the Great Tang. It was strictly disciplined, with guards patrolling the area at all times.
However, at this moment, how could Zhangsun Wuyi pay attention to these guards? He did not even have the interest to look at him.
He looked at the tent of the central army and walked forward.
The Turkic soldiers who were passing by began to discuss this matter when they saw Zhangsun Wuyi's actions.
These were the guards of the Eastern Turkic tent. Wasn't Zhangsun Wuyi courting death by trespassing?
Thinking of this, everyone present shook their heads, as if they could already see Zhangsun Wuyi's miserable end.
"I will order you to immediately report your identity and stop moving forward. Otherwise, don't blame the sword for being blind!”
A Turkic general, who looked like a leader, saw that Zhangsun Wuyi was still doing as he pleased. He and the other soldiers immediately unsheathed their weapons and issued a final warning to Zhangsun Wuyi.
Zhangsun Wuyi turned a deaf ear and did not stop.
"You're courting death!" The little leader immediately flew into a rage.
The Turkic guards raised their weapons and slashed at Zhangsun Wuyi!
The surrounding Turkic crowd shook their heads in regret.
However, the expected scene of blood being drawn did not appear. Instead, a strange scene appeared.
It was as if there was an invisible Golden Bell Shield. Those weapons could not get close to Zhangsun Wuyi at all.
Dang dang dang--
In an instant, all the weapons broke!
As for the guards, they seemed to have been hit by some huge force and flew back several feet.
They all spat out blood and lay on the ground, their lives unknown.
Zhangsun Wuyi turned a blind eye and continued to advance towards the main tent.
Soon, the other Turkic guards heard the news and rushed over.
The densely packed guards, numbering in the hundreds, surrounded Zhangsun Wuyi tightly.
Among the crowd, a general who clearly looked like a leader stood out.
"Halt!"
The big boss glared coldly at Zhangsun Wuyi and immediately berated him loudly.
However, Zhangsun Wuyi acted as if he didn't see these people as he walked forward step by step.
"Damn it!"
Seeing how ungrateful Zhangsun Wuyi was, the big boss was also furious.
"Archers, get ready! Kill this bastard!"
With the commander's order, rows of archers nocked their arrows at the same time.
The other guards also raised their weapons and pointed them at Zhangsun Wuyi. The Turkic tent was instantly filled with killing intent!
Zhangsun Wuyi continued to turn a deaf ear and continued walking forward.
"Release!"
The chief pointed his blade at the Turkic guards, and they fired ten thousand arrows.
The rain of arrows covered Zhangsun Wuyi, almost blocking out the sunlight.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Crisp sounds rang out continuously.
However, it wasn't the sound of Zhangsun Wuyi being shot.
All the arrowheads fell to the ground when they were three meters away from Zhangsun Wuyi.
When Big Boss saw this scene, he was immediately scared to the point that his scalp went numb, and his face turned pale in horror.
"Devil! This is a demon!"
The big boss looked at Zhangsun Wuyi who was constantly advancing and actually retreated in fear.
Just like that, several hundred Turkic guards stood in front of Zhangsun Wuyi, who was dressed like a scholar.
The side with the advantage in numbers looked at Zhangsun Wuyi as if they were facing a great enemy.
Every step Zhangsun Wuyi took, they would take a step back.
No matter how one looked at it, it felt strange.
Soon, Zhangsun Wuyi walked step by step to the front of the main tent.
At this moment, many of the Turkic higher-ups, including Prince Zuoxian, had already arrived at the main tent.
Prince Xian of the Left looked at Zhangsun Wuyi and frowned slightly. Seeing that he was dressed in Central Plains clothing, he asked," Are you from the Great Tang? Why have you come to my Turkic tent?”
On the way here, he had already heard about Zhangsun Wuyi's miraculous abilities.
One had to know that among the people who had attacked Zhangsun Wuyi just now, there were still a few grandmasters!
However, the outcome was still the same as the previous people.
The Eastern Turkic expert Bi Xuan had something important to attend to and was not in the tent.
Prince Xian of the Left did not dare to act rashly against an expert like Zhangsun Wuyi.
However, Zhangsun Wuyi still ignored him awkwardly.
At this moment, he was using his spiritual power to investigate the situation in the tent.
Unfortunately, after carefully searching several times, he still couldn't find Jie Li Khan.
Zhangsun Wuyi also frowned.
"This is a warrior. Are you looking for my Da Kehan?" Prince Xian of the Left looked at Zhangsun Wuyi and asked tentatively.
Seeing Zhangsun Wuyi's gaze on the main tent, Prince Xian of the Left immediately understood his background.
After hearing Prince Xian of the Left's words, Zhangsun Wuyi finally glanced at him.
"My family's Da Kehan and Great General Bi Xuan have left for the Western Turks a few days ago to discuss some important matters with Khagan Kalishi.”
"If you have anything to do, you can come again in a few days.”
Prince Xian of the Left saw Zhangsun Wuyi's reaction and continued to explain to Zhangsun Wuyi. In short, he had to calm this person down first.
"He's not here?"
Zhangsun Wuyi finally spoke for the first time in the Turkic tent.
"Yes. Is there anything you need from the Great Khan?”
Seeing that Zhangsun Wuyi had finally responded, Prince Xian of the Left's expression softened.
"Lend me his head."
"So the warrior is here to borrow something from the Great Khan! Heads?"
Prince Xian of the Left only realized that something was wrong when he opened his mouth. His expression immediately changed as he shouted.
All the Turkic soldiers around the tent drew their swords.
The scene was once again filled with tension.
Was Li Xiu Ning Li Shi Min's sister or sister? There was no need to be conflicted. This was inconclusive. A ticket!
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