Chapter 117: Murong Ke (2/2)
Another co Ke wears a mask because he doesn’t want to tan his pretty little face”
Laughter boomed upon his remark The scholars and heads of clans looked over with questioning faces
Chen Rong saw so this way, as if asking a question But wang Hong just save way to a tall knight who slowly rode out of ranks
He wore a ferocious bronze ly staring at wang Hong
This was Murong Ke Everyone had seen hi had also heard of hieneral was very handsome Whenever he was on the battlefield, his looks were so unconvincing that the iKe was still riding forth at this point
The dust behind hihts kept silent across the plains without a sound
Before long, he rode to the wall, then slowly came to a stop
Ran Min narrowed his eyes The driver looked at Ran Min and lowered his voice to say: “If that ignorant Murong fella knows you are here, he will not dare to stop closer than 200 paces froeneral cocked his head to observe Murong Ke He suddenly turned to Ran Min and said, “General, we’ve the crossbow ready, why don’t you give this brat a shot? hell, one shot and we can all go have lunch”
Ran Min was still staring eyeing Murong Ke He slowly shook his head
At this tian to speak from below
He raised his head His electric eyes stared at wang Hong His : “wang Hong, it’s been a while”
He lightly smiled and then suddenly waved his hand toward the back
A carriage drove up
It stopped at Murong Ke’s side where several soldiers leaped off their horses and ran to it They lifted the curtain and brought out a gleaold coffin
The soldiers put the coffin down by Murong Ke’s side, bowed to hilanced at the coffin and grinned “I have thought of you ever since we parted last ti’s elegance”
He threw his head back in roaring laughter “I got delayed by Ran Min last ti off I have crossed a thousandwill not reject my sincerity”
Whoosh, all eyes landed on the snohite wang Qilang
Chen Rong also looked at hi re nonchalantly in his free and indifferent way
He cocked his head to the side, causing a strand of hair to playfully fall across his forehead and block his left eye
In the ’s pleasant voice sounded on the battlefield “I went to Mo’yang, you chased … Lately, every time I meetKe so persistent”
wang Hong suous, he said, “Do not worry, young s that can’t be said”
Murong Ke shouted back: “wang Hong youabout?”
His shout prohout the city
This translation belongs to ha Ke, as shaking in anger, with a faint sht with concern “Shh, rest assured young ”
At this time, Ran Min said in vexation, “The Jin literati and their stupid gentility Talking to these kind of people on the battlefield is fucking infuriating!”
His coreeained control over his emotions