the other side.
In the three border cities.
Chen Zhen is in the camp.
Listening to the wailing sounds one after another.
It was the voice of women from Daqian.
And the laughter of the grassland people.
Wine, women, mutton, blood.
Prairie people only like these things.
Chen Zhen looked at the miserable situation below, but he was disdainful of their low-level needs. Then he turned around, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Tiertai.
"Great Khan, in today's Wangjing City, as soon as Xue Bailu's descendants die, the Daqian Wulin will be divided into the evil sect again, and the current Daqian Wulin people will fall apart. When the time comes, this Daqian Wulin will be divided again. Without warriors to protect the country, it will destroy itself without attacking."
"Well, when people's hearts are scattered, everything will be scattered. From what you said, you are attacking Daqian's heart."
Tiertai just nodded lightly and drank the wine alone.
Nor do they share it with Da Siming.
The chief minister, Chen Zhen, was not annoyed and continued.
"I know that your Majesty disdains conspiracies, but these conspiracies and conspiracies can minimize the loss of your grassland, so why not do it."
"I know." Tieltai didn't ask how the evil man from the White Lotus Sect in the South came to be. He was in no hurry to advance at this time.
The people need to be familiar with the fertile land here, learn farming techniques, take root here, and learn how to take root, which is the most important thing.
"My avatar in Daqian didn't even have any cultivation. I only relied on my wisdom to play with these Daqian people." Chen Zhen narrowed his eyes and said: "This Yuan Yan is an incompetent elegant man. .”
The reason why today's Emperor Daqian is called Yaren.
It was Chen Zhen who felt that there was indeed something commendable about his calligraphy and painting.
But that's all.
As emperor.
But he is too incompetent.
Actually.
This is the strongest khan in a century.
Chen Zhen didn't think much of it either.
Northerners.
They are all barbarians.
....
"Father! I implore you to order to save Xue Xuanwu!"
Yuan Feng was outside the palace courtyard at this time.
Kowtow and ask the emperor to grant an imperial edict to protect Xue Xuanwu.
He is a brother.
He is a descendant of the Imperial Master.
He is a dear friend.
"He was also a fellow scholar who advised him that day. As far as I know, he did not participate in any atrocities against the family members of martial arts people." Yuan Feng had tears in his eyes and blood dripped from his forehead: "I beg you. Saving him should be considered to be for Xue Guoshi's hundred years of service in protecting the country, and we can't let him die of heirs."
at this time.
Yuan Yan, who was still obsessed with painting, finally said.
"My child, tell me, if my painting is brought to the south, can it be called a master?"
"Paint, paint, paint! Father, besides painting, you also paint! You are the emperor! You are also the king of Daqian!"
"Be bold!"
The imperial guards scolded them, they all had the special tattoos of Blood Knife Villa...
I am not afraid of this prince either.
At this time, Yuan Yan lowered his hand and asked the two of them to calm down.
"Stand back."
"yes."
The two imperial guards retreated.
At this time, Yuan Feng took a deep breath and said.
"I'm not even as good as a bodyguard..."
"I am really a fatuous king who deserves the name of fatuousness, am I not?" Yuan Yan finally said calmly at this time and put down the brush in his hand.
Yuan Feng felt a little strange.
An emperor.
Ninety-five supreme.
Admit yourself... you are a fool?
What means?
"Father, you..."
At this time, Yuan Yan was still obsessed with calligraphy and painting, but his eyes were looking outside.
"Just because I am a foolish king, I cannot save Xue Xuanwu. I am sorry for Brother Bai Lu, but I really cannot protect his heirs."
"Because I am a foolish king..."
"I grew up watching Xuanwu..."
The implication.
This fatuous emperor was addicted to calligraphy and painting.
seemingly....
"Let your father do it."
"you...."
The voice was familiar to him.
Yuan Feng felt extremely horrified.
The cold female voice just now.
Blood Knife Villa...
The current leader.
Tang Fengming.
Dressed in blood.
Same position as you.
At this time, the aloof leader said calmly.
"Let Xuanwu... go."
Even the leader of Blood Knife Villa said so.
Yuan Feng felt a little cold-hearted.
It looks like this is my brother.
Must die.
.....
[You repaired a rusty knife, your forging skill +1, and you gained 1 attribute point]
[You can repair such a broken sword. As a mortal swordsmith, your skills are very strong. Are you considering recruiting a disciple to carry forward the Treasure Pavilion? Maybe thousands of years later, your Baoqi Pavilion will also be a time-honored brand]
Name: Li Xuan
Talent: Immortality
Cultivation: Foundation Building Stage
Strength: 45
Agility: 45
Spiritual roots: 2
Spiritual power: 13
Hunting: Level 5 (6/321)
Wrought Iron: Level 15 (12/3952)
Farming: Level 5 (20/201)
Fishing: Level 9 (30/1285)
Herbal Identification: Level 17 (201/9122)
Medical Skill: Level 10 (1/3422)
Iron Fist: Level 10 (-/-)
Wire Knife: Level 10 (-/-)
Feiyan Transformation: Level 1 (74/1000)
...
A thousand cuts are endless (-/-)
Xue Bailu’s fishing skills (-/-)
Infinite Demonic Knife (-/-)
Guqin Music (Yan Jiangnan) (-/-)
.....
"Give."
Li Xuan threw the knife back with a smile.
at this time.
The soldier looked at the brand new sword, which had a lot of materials melted into it.
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion, who was surrounded from all sides, was really serious about repairing his sword...
The repair is pretty good.
The soldier who took the knife looked at the brand-new knife in his hand, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.
"Thanks...."
finally.
I have a good knife.
....
at this time.
Yuan Xiangning was on Jiang Yu's side, not at all afraid of his bloody eyes like a demon at this moment.
"Jiang Yu, I think the matter can be discussed further."
"Princess..." Jiang Yu said softly at this time: "Even if this is a conspiracy and a trap, it is also a trap that I must step on... The dignity of a warrior cannot be insulted."
Even those in the army who had no dealings with Jiang Yu were on his side at this moment.
Xiu Wu took a breath.
One breath gone.
What kind of martial arts should you practice?
This bad breath cannot but come out.
Yuan Xiangning, who is also a warrior, understands... understands...
So she didn't say anything else....
Just said softly.
"That's why I don't like Wangjing City..."
at this time.
However, she looked at the blacksmith shop that would inevitably become a 'victim' from a distance.
Looking at the young shopkeeper who is forging iron...
Handsome and young.
and....
look familiar....
seem.
Have you seen it somewhere?
....
Three days have come.
It was raining heavily.
Thunder bursts.
Jiang Yu didn't move at all.
Wait until the sun rises.
It's been three days...
finally.
The atmosphere on both sides began to become tense.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes.
"Here comes the halberd..."
"yes!"
The sergeant behind him, who had been with him through life and death, worked together to get his halberd.
These brothers who have gone through life and death, let alone kill Xue Xuanwu.
Even if they want to kill the emperor, they are willing...
The emotions of the comrades on the battlefield, who were going through life and death, could surpass that of that foolish old man.
"This 'Overlord's Blood Halberd' weighs a thousand kilograms, and more than three thousand grassland people died under the halberd."
"It's a thing that takes a person's head."
