Li Guanyi and Murong Longtu both realized something in the moment of silence.

The veins on King Qin’s forehead were throbbing,

He raised his hand to cover his forehead and sighed: "Senior Ancient Chilong, hasn't he always been arrogant, looked down on ordinary people, disdained strategies, and only thought that power could solve everything?"

"Why do you use such little tricks?"

Sword Maniac Murong Longtu smiled and said: "In any case, everything is done, which can be considered a good thing. Guanyi, just wait here."

"Grandma, I'll come as soon as I go."

As soon as Li Guan saw Murong Longtu holding the wooden sword Longtu, he walked out calmly.

A moment later, the sound of swords and the roar of the ancient red dragon rose in the wilderness outside Xiyi City. From a distance, the sword energy was like a waterfall, echoing the stars in the sky, coming and going, and the ancient red dragon's roar was like a waterfall.

The dragon roars happily and heartily.

"Hahahaha, cheating?"

"Have I ever deceived you? Isn't there more than 50,000 people there? It's just that it's not the Iron Pagoda."

"Let's first let you cultivate the life-sustaining Gu, and then let Mr. Li fish out the reinforcements of the Great Khan. Is there any more interesting choice than this?"

"If we take action at that time, I will only fight against the Three Thousand Iron Pagodas of the Great Khan King. It can only be regarded as stretching his muscles. With that little force, Mr. Li can sneak out by himself. What does that mean!?"

"It's boring, it's boring!"

"It's not as good as now."

"Hahahaha, fight the army first, and then fight you!"

"This is my most auspicious wisdom throughout the ages, hahahaha."

Jian Kuang sneered and said, "Guanyi, wait."

"Do you want dragon scales?"

"Grandpa, let me remove two more scales for you!"

"Red Dragon, stop!"

The sword energy surged like a torrent, and the ancient red dragon laughed loudly, and fought happily and heartily with the sword mad Murong Longtu. His sword moves were turbulent and domineering, and he no longer restricted himself to the previous situation and used it freely.

Witch Gu lineage, life-sustaining Gu.

It really works wonders.

Only in the time of Xiyi City, Sword Kuang Murong Longtu successfully transcended that day three years ago. During the period when Jian Kuang was supposed to be defeated, he fought with the most auspicious ancient red dragon eagle.

Go 800 miles deep into the Western Region.

The color of the sky and the earth changed as a result of the fight, and the sound of sword energy and dragon roars shook the left and right for thousands of miles.

All the people see it in heaven.

Tai Shiguan [Zhao] said: In the fifteenth year of Tianqi and the second year of King Qin, outside Anxi City, a dragon was fighting in the wild, and its blood was black and yellow.

Although Li Guanyi didn't know how useful the life-sustaining Gu magical power of the witch Gu lineage was to martial arts legends, he felt much relieved when he saw that the old man could still wield the sword so heartily and freely.

Li Zhaowen smiled and said: "Guanyi, your feelings for the sword-crazy old man are really good."

Li Guan nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Although the time that my great-grandfather and I have been together is not that long, my great-grandfather has supported us all the way. The relationship between relatives should not be measured only by the length of time."

Li Zhaowen raised his eyebrows and said oh.

He added: "When will my third brother Li Yuanchang be taken away and sent to Yan Daiqing in the Western Regions?"

Li Guan said, "I'll send it by the way, but I'm afraid Jiang Wanxiang won't be able to completely hide this matter."

Li Zhaowen picked up a chess piece with his fingers, tapped the table casually, and said: "Is that His Majesty Ying Emperor? Such a change in strategy may not be hidden from his eyes. However, this is the most powerless thing in the world.

, it is the sorrow of old age."

"The Great Emperor Yingguo is already powerless."

"However, this matter between you and me will surely shock the whole world."

Li Zhaowen smiled slightly: "This incident is enough to break the balance and reverse the situation of the world. I just don't know how this incident will be recorded in the history of future generations, and how the relationship between you and me will be recorded.

Where is the time?"

"Thousands of years later, there are still people reading the text and imagining what you and I have experienced."

"In this way, we feel that one day we will grow old and it will be nothing. In the history of history, heroes will always be high-spirited. You and I will always be young and always be like this. Isn't that good?"

Li Guanyi looked at the territory map and lowered his eyes slightly.

"The world?"

The world has been stable for a year, but there are subtle changes again.

Only this time, King Qin was no longer a fallen leaf struggling with the storm of troubled times.

He became the original source of this storm sweeping the world.

While Xiyi City was being renovated, a team of traveling merchants from the Western Regions was formed, and a large number of iron pagoda armors were transported to the south of the Yangtze River, the Great Khan finally led his troops to break through the encirclement and returned to his royal tent.

He also saw the complete military situation report.

Seven Kings, Ashina.

At the most critical moment, instead of sending troops, they sent cavalry to block the reinforcements of other Khan kings at key nodes, and conflicts broke out. Seventh King Ashina personally charged into the battle and killed several generals.

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Although he cannot be compared with the top players in the world.

But he is also a top-notch warrior.

This led to the failure of the planned encirclement by the Turkic Great Khan, and also led to the defeat of the overall strategy. However, the Great Khan still could not believe it when he took the battle report, and murmured: "Ashina, Ashina——

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"It was you who did such a thing."

The weakest son, his Ashina, actually did the most rebellious and unethical thing - he still remembered that the mother of that child was the daughter of a noble family in the Central Plains. That was the conflict between the grassland and the Central Plains.

Such an intense period.

He married the woman and later had a child. The king of the grassland looked at the fair child and knew the unwillingness in Ashina's eyes.

Thirty years ago, the Great Khan also got drunk and told Muzahe.

"This child is too weak, like his mother."

"But he doesn't look like a hero on our grasslands."

Ashina, his little Ashina, he hated his father, but even the hatred of his mother who died of illness could not make him pull out the knife. He just stared at him with red eyes like a little girl.

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A child with no future.

However, the Great Khan did not expect that at this time, the young man who did not even dare to draw a sword against him would actually give him the cruelest blow at the most critical moment and in the face of the general situation.

The blood of the Central Plains people is either tolerant or completely intolerant.

There seems to be no room for buffering in the middle.

This time the Seven Kings rebelled.

Not only did it lead to the failure of the encirclement, but it also led to the death of Mu Zhahe. In the end, he lost three thousand iron pagodas, as well as other troops, totaling more than five thousand people, and countless wounded.

The losses of these soldiers and horses were tolerable for the vast grassland.

But the death of the seventh god general Muzhahe made even the Great Khan heartbroken, and he was so heartbroken that he woke up in the middle of the night.

It's like having an arm cut off,

When he was young, before he could achieve anything, he had the name of a royal family, but it was only in name, with only a dozen cattle and sheep.

At that time, the world was chaotic and unstable, and the grasslands were full of horse bandits.

The Great Khan was poor in martial arts at that time, so he was beaten and escaped with his life, but even his few horses, cattle and sheep were robbed.

It was Muzhahe who took a bow and arrow and gave him a war horse. The two of them chased the bandits on the grassland on a rainy day for three days and three nights.

They not only recaptured their own livestock, but also plundered the bandits' belongings.

"Look, as long as we, as men, have a road under our feet and a knife in our hands, anywhere in the world is our pasture.

What do you have to be sad about that would make a man shed tears?"

The young Mu Zhahe patted Khan on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"You are weak, I will protect you."

"From today on, we are brothers."

The Great Khan returned to his royal tent, thinking about what happened when he was young. He held the reed flute of his youth around his waist, and his heart tingled. Losing an iron pagoda hurt him more than losing ten brave men.

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To be continued...