The First Tyrant of Daxia

King Zuoxian's chariot was huge, almost a walking palace. There were double snake patterns engraved on the outside, and the corners were cast in gold and wrapped in tiger skin. A total of sixty-six war horses pulled the chariot.

Looking around, it’s extremely shocking!

This level of chariot in the Xiongnu is almost the same as that of the Holy Khan.

When Xuan Yunzi saw it just now, he was slightly surprised.

It seems that the power of the Xiongnu Zuoxian King is even greater than what Daxia knew. In this case, it would be difficult to negotiate with Sheng Chanyu and ask him to release him.

I have a feeling that King Zuo Xian won't cooperate.

Taking a deep breath, he entered the carriage under the attention of countless Hun men.

The wind was howling outside, but it was warm inside, and even the two Hun beauties with pretty good looks were there to take off their shoes.

"Hahaha!"

On the throne, a middle-aged man with a stubble face and an extremely domineering look stood up. His burly figure was frightening.

Dressed in a golden royal robe with an exotic aura, he is Zan Gan. He is even more noble than he was in the past two years.

After all, status and power are rising rapidly.

"The special envoy of Daxia is here and has kept me waiting for a long time!" he said with a smile.

Xuan Yunzi glanced around with his wise eyes, but did not see the woman in the extremely luxurious and spacious carriage. He felt suspicious, but also relieved.

"Zuo Xian Wang, are you waiting for me?"

"Why?"

"To be honest, I still have to go into the royal city to meet your country's Chanyu." His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he didn't even bow.

"presumptuous!!"

"You don't kneel when you see the wise king. Do you want to die?" A black-faced general roared from the side, as loud as a tiger.

Most people would be so scared that they would sit down.

Xuan Yunzi's expression remained unchanged, and he looked like a minister of a great country.

Standing on the tiger skin, he glanced at it from the side: "Xuan Yunzi's knees, kneel to the sky, kneel to the earth, kneel to his parents, kneel to his teacher, and in addition, kneel to the Great Xia Emperor."

"You are not within this range!"

"Humph! You sharp-tongued Han Chinese!"

The black-faced general cursed loudly and rushed forward with murderous intent. He placed his palm as big as a palm fan on the knife, as if he wanted to teach Xuan Yunzi a lesson.

As soon as we met, things changed suddenly.

But Xuan Yunzi had also seen a lot of storms, so he sneered and said, "Try to touch me."

"To attack me is to attack His Majesty!"

"Zhenbei King's 200,000 troops will march north immediately!"

After saying this, he put his hands behind his back. He looked very thin in front of the Huns, but he inexplicably felt as if he had strong bones.

The black-faced general drew his sword with a clang, his face full of ferocity, a true member of the fighting nation.

I'm afraid only the Turks of the past could be compared to them.

"die!"

He raised the knife, full of pressure.

The slaves and beauties in the carriage were so frightened that they covered their eyes and dared not watch any further.

Only Xuan Yunzi remained calm, standing still, with a strong look in his eyes!

At the critical moment!

"Stop!" Zan Gan finally spoke, his deep eyes flashing with an inexplicable luster.

The black-faced general's knife stopped three inches above Xuan Yunzi's neck, it was very dangerous!

"Yes!" he replied, then sheathed his knife and stepped back.

Xuan Yunzi is unhappy and is trying to intimidate me?

He was not a strong person, but Qin Yun had explained a lot in the secret letter, so he asked calmly, "Is it fun?"

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"Put away the knife and leave as if nothing happened?"

The black-faced general must be quite powerful. He looked at Xuan Yunzi with bloodthirsty eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

"Come here and kowtow, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Xuan Yunzi glared, looking extremely powerful.

"How dare you!" The black-faced general felt insulted and immediately became furious, wanting to take action again.

"Stop it and apologize to Lord Xuan Yunzi!" Zan Gan suddenly shouted with a serious expression.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Apologize!" Zan Gan shouted.

The man trembled, not daring to disobey, and knelt on one knee, reluctantly saying, "Sir, I'm sorry."

"Get out." Xuan Yunzi said with contempt!

I thought to myself that although I am alone, I have the millions of strong troops of Daxia behind me. If I die here, no one will have an easy life.

The man's face turned pale and he stepped back with gritted teeth.

At this time, Zan Gan had already walked down with dull steps, his deep eyes flashing with inexplicable brilliance and appreciation.

But there is no dissatisfaction.

The Huns also admire the strong, and Xuan Yunzi's toughness will undoubtedly win their respect.

"Master Xuan Yunzi, it's better to meet you in person than to hear about you for a long time."

"I have actually heard of your name a long time ago, so I came to meet you halfway and give you a welcome."

"I apologize for my disrespectful words just now." He clasped his fists, appearing very polite.

Seeing this, Xuan Yunzi became more and more solemn!

He would rather these kings were reckless men who had no scheming and only knew how to fight and kill, but from this perspective, it seems that Zan Gan has some depth.

"Aren't you afraid that your Chanyu will be unhappy by doing this?" Xuan Yunzi narrowed his eyes.

"What's the harm? I am just here to help. Come this way, it's freezing cold out there. I have some excellent milk wine."

Zan Gan stretched out his hand, indicating please.

It has to be said that he took politeness and low-keyness to the extreme, to a level that is almost impossible for foreigners to do.

Xuan Yunzi looked at him deeply and said, "His Majesty has much praise for you."

"Now that I see it, it is indeed true. No wonder you were able to defeat the Right Wise King and become a figure who can rival the Holy Chanyu."

A smile appeared on Zan Gan's lips, and he immediately said, "That's really embarrassing."

"I was just lucky to be promoted by the Chanyu. Now the Xiongnu are one family. How can there be any confrontation as Master Xuan Yunzi said?"

Xuan Yunzi curled his lips, neither praising him to death nor testing him.

This guy is a bit difficult to deal with.

He even wondered if this person was Wang Min in disguise.

After they sat down, several maids appeared in the carriage.

Xuan Yunzi didn't hesitate to pick up the hot milk wine and drank it all in one gulp.

"Cuckoo!"

"Huh!" He exhaled hot air, wiped his mouth, and his abdomen felt warm, dispelling the cold.

"King Zuo, could you please give some hot milk wine to each of my men? They came from the imperial capital and have been frozen for more than a month." Xuan Yunzi said.

The subtext is that my people are the emperor's guards, so you should think carefully before doing anything.

Zan Gan's expression froze for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Milk wine is a small matter, come, deliver it immediately!"

"Yes!" Several Hun soldiers outside clasped their fists and shouted.

Then, Zan Gan smiled and said, "Master Xuan Yunzi, aren't you afraid it's poisonous?"

"If I die, you will definitely die too!" Xuan Yunzi blurted out, calmly but definitely not joking.

Zan Gan was startled, what a big tone!

But he also knew that it was only the Emperor of Daxia who was backing him up.

Changing the subject, he said, "This king has heard that Lord Xuan Yunzi is good at observing celestial phenomena, predicting fortune and misfortune, and reading people's faces."

"I wonder if you could help me calculate my fate?"

Xuan Yunzi only glanced at him and said, "You have a bad fate, but with the support of a noble person, you will soar to the sky."

“It should be pretty good in recent years.”