Tang Cheng has read many novels without doing his job, and I have seen many absurd plots, among which the most common is to break up couples with sticks.

When Siqingaowa and Prince Achar of the Golden Horde arrived together, Tang Cheng felt a conspiracy, but he hoped that the facts would not be as he had guessed, otherwise, it would be too bloody.

When Tangcheng approached, he saw two groups of people clearly distinguishing themselves and confronting each other. A group of people were wearing maroon clothes, full of anger, obviously the herdsmen of the Tianma Tribe; the other group, with only seven or eight people, rode on horses, crossed their swords and looked at them with disdain. The person in the head had an ugly appearance, but a pink flower was inserted in his ears, blooming in the wind.

In Middle Earth, men wear flowers, especially in the capital, most of which are located. In this wild northern region, Tang Cheng was the first time to see such a strange person.

Siqin Gaowa was wearing a vest made of white fox fur, with a cold and arrogant look on his face, and waved the jade handle and silver wire horse whip and pointed at everyone, "It is the honor of Wu Lihan to come to get this divine horse, and you dare to stop it, do you really want to die?"

Everyone was angry and just stopped Achar and didn't allow them to get close. In addition, someone had already informed Ulihan, after all, this was his divine horse, and he still had to decide what to do!

Siqin Gaowa's behavior of stinging inside and outside completely lost all her popularity. Seeing that everyone did not give way, Achar laughed, and his voice was as strange as a duck's voice.

"Sqin Gaowa, since you can't even control your own slaves, let me teach them a lesson for you! Master Samba, please take action!"

Tang Cheng had already seen that among the people who followed Achar, two monks were following him! Tang Cheng had limited eyesight now, and he could not tell which of the two people's cultivation was higher than him. But in order to prevent it, Tang Cheng still summoned Jiang Mosquito.

Samba Lama urged him to come forward, his face looked unhappy. He had to trouble him to deal with the ant-like untouchables, which was a bit of a terrible killer.

But Achar is his parents of food and clothing. Although this person is quite incredible, he is the second son of the Khan king's legitimate relative, and his status is extremely noble. Without any chance, these casual cultivators would not easily offend their benefactors. Therefore, although they were extremely reluctant, Samba was still ready to get rid of these guys and just treat them as venting their anger.

"stop!"

Wu Lihan rushed over and hurriedly stopped Samba from taking action. However, Samba's movements would not be shaken by Wu Lihan's words. He took out his magic weapon, a silver skull, and muttered to it.

Tang Cheng asked Jiang Mosquito, "Can you get the wind?"

"Yes, there is no monster who can't make trouble!"

"Hehe, very good. When you get a gust of demonic wind here, you will be like this..."

"Okay!" Jiang Mosquito agreed very happily, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng didn't care, so he waved his hand and asked Jiang Mosquito to go by himself, then urged a sword light, flew shakingly towards Samba, shouting: "I am a master of the first-line Tianzong here, who dares to commit a crime!"

When Samba saw the impure and erratic sword light, she almost laughed out loud. How poor is this practice to have such a bleak sword light. However, Yishi Tianzong is a local snake, so it is better not to provoke it. Samba's skull activates a little and crushes Tang Cheng's sword light.

The rules of the First-line Tianzong are not strictly enforced, but one thing is that he absolutely forbids the sect's disciples from intervening in secular wars. No matter what the reason is, once discovered by the sect, he will be punished with thunder. Therefore, although there are countless herdsmen in the Golden Horde, they never served under the Khanate. It was not until Hululei pretended to be an ordinary herdsman and Renqingcuomu and others entered the First-line Tianzong that he discovered this. However, Hululei took a different approach. He decided to master certain forces in the First-line Tianzong, and then he could win over and suppress the casual cultivators in Changchun Valley and force them to serve the Golden Horde.

Achaer grinned with a toad-like mouth, stared at Tang Cheng who was coming out of the crowd, and laughed: "You, you are still a disciple of the Tianzong, hahaha, don't laugh so hard! My brother is also a first-line disciple of the Tianzong. Maybe you still know him. Let go quickly. I don't have time to watch you make jokes, do you know?"

Tang Cheng blushed and said angrily: "Don't underestimate me. I have been in the art for half a year. If you know that you are powerful, just run away quickly. Otherwise, I will teach you a good lesson!"

Achaer laughed so hard that he fell down. He tried to hold the horse's head so that he would not fall off. Seeing that his master was like this, how could he not make fun of others? He suddenly laughed.

After a while, Achaer stopped laughing and said, "Okay, for your interest, it's not difficult for me to hand over this divine horse to me for these untouchables. Well, what else is Aruna? You know that I still lack a foot-warming maid! Hurry up, I am in Shanyin. The tribe still has important things to do."

Shanyin tribe is only three hundred miles away from the Tianma tribe, no wonder Siqin Gaowa had a round trip in a few days. But how could Achaer know Aruna's name? The answer is very obvious.

Wu Lihan asked disappointedly: "Gaowa, did you do it?"

Siqin Gaowa was silent for a moment, then burst out and shouted: "It's me, who made you pester that foreign bitch every day, and you don't even look at me. I am the daughter of a head man. How dare you ignore me and marry that bitch. What I can't get, then break it up!"

"This is the white fox fur you gave me. Now, I'll give it to you!" As he said that, Siqin Gaowa was about to take off the white fox fur's waistband. Tang Cheng laughed secretly, not expecting that Wu Lihan was still a romantic figure.

Achaer said impatiently: "Are you finished? Hurry up and hand over the divine horse and the beauty together, otherwise you will all be ghosts!" The person behind him immediately patted the horse and said: "The divine horse, beauty, prince and king Khan are all the same. In the future, who will inherit the prairie in the thousands of miles?" After a few words, Achaer was so comfortable that he took Achaer, as if he was in the clouds.

At this time, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the south of the tribe. There was no wind and it quickly enveloped the sky above the Tianma Tribe. In an instant, it was like evening. A sharp voice shouted: "Did you catch my descendants? You must see a retribution today!"

Tang Cheng shouted: "Ah, it must be Wu Lihan who caught the divine horse, and the horse demon is here to take revenge!"

The Tianma tribe is adjacent to the Hengduan Mountains, and the legends of monsters are heard day and night, but no one has ever seen a monster fighting, let alone such a demonic cloud that covers the sky and the sun.

The team that had originally confronted Achaer with him scattered and went back to their homes. Samba Lama shouted, "What a strong demonic spirit, it must be a transformed monster. Please protect the prince quickly." The two lamas were ready to fight, each holding magic weapons in their hands.

Tang Cheng shouted, "What a monster, look at me subduing demons and eliminating demons!" As he said, Tang Cheng stepped up with his sword and threw himself into the demon cloud. He banged a few times, and then returned to silence. Then Jiang Mosquito laughed twice and said, "What a fine and tender little monk, it's really delicious and smooth! Well, this flying sword is also good!"

After saying this, everyone on the ground got goosebumps all over. Wu Li rarely saw Tang Cheng die tragically. He suddenly became furious and punched his chest with both fists and shouted: "Die monster, I caught this divine horse. If you have the guts, come to me!" Siqin Gaowa hurried forward and pulled Wu Lihan, and said angrily: "What can you do to show off? Escape quickly!"

Achaer said tremblingly: "Master, let's go first!"

Sambali thought about it and said, "Junior brother, you protect the prince first and leave first, I will cut off the back!"

Tang Cheng slapped Jiang Mosquito's head with a sword and said, "Hurry up and lower the dark clouds, they are about to escape!"

Jiang Mosquito smiled and said, "Don't worry, master, they can't escape!" As he said that, he rolled the strong wind and lowered the black smoke. Samba and the other two were about to escape. Tang Cheng and Jiang Mosquito took action together. With just one sword light, they cut off Samba's hands and Jiang Mosquito swallowed one of the mouths.

Tang Cheng was stunned and murmured, "What a weak guy!" Jiang Mosquito said, "Of course, these guys, if they had not cut off their path to immortality, would they be willing to be human guards? They are all incompetent guys!"

After hearing what Jiang Mosquito said, Tang Cheng was not interested in chasing the two of them. Yangyang ordered: "Catch up and eat them!" Then, Tang Cheng walked down with his sword, came to the divine horse, untied the reins, and rode out on his horse.

This red horse was first subdued, but his personality was still unruly. Tangcheng was not good at equestrianism. However, as a practitioner of Taoism, if a horse was pushed off the back of a horse, it would be a joke.

After riding his horse and leaving the tribe for more than ten miles, he turned over and fell down. The sword light flashed, and the reins, saddles and bridles all broke. The horse was not wild, and as soon as it broke out of its shackles, he immediately raised his hooves and neighed, and he was endlessly happy.

Suddenly, a black horse ran towards the distance, landing silently. Tang Cheng's eyes shrank, and his hands gently held the hilt of the sword. The black horse was close, and suddenly turned into a tall man and walked. The man was wearing a black cloak, and his demonic aura was not leaking. He was actually a monster that could transform. The red horse shouted happily and came to the man with a friendly expression.

Tang Cheng's face was cold, and he never thought that the joke would come true. There was a monster in this jujube horse. Seeing that Tang Cheng was wary, the horse demon smiled and said, "I have no malice! I originally wanted to rescue Xiaohong tonight, but you will do it first! So I came to thank him."

[Xiaohong! Then your name is not Dahei, it is really a good name!] Tang Cheng secretly complained, but said, "Thank you, that's not necessary! This is just a slight effort!" At this time, Jiang Mosquito flew over from behind like lightning and quietly landed behind Tang Cheng. It was not until this time that Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. This man put a lot of pressure on Tang Cheng, after all, the other party was a big monster that could transform. Once he turned against him, he was afraid that Tang Cheng would have a tragedy.

Jiang Mosquito arrived and suddenly formed a two-to-one game. However, the man didn't care at all. He smiled and said, "Thank you for sure, a demon pill! A small gift is not respectful!" After saying that, a golden light shook on his wrist and then left with a red horse. Looking at their backs, Jiang Mosquito thoughtfully and said, "This guy is timid. He threatens us with demon pills so that we know that he is not easy to mess with!"

"Of course I know that if you don't do it, you will get a demon pill. There is such a good thing there!" As he said that, Tang Cheng threw the demon pill with golden light to Jiang Mosquito. This is a great tonic for monsters and can improve his practice.

Jiang Moshe was overjoyed and handed Tang Cheng two magic weapons, one made of sunken silver under the sea, and the other made of pairs of cymbals made of wind-milled copper. He said, "Please accept the magic weapons left by the two lamas." Tang Cheng played with them for a few seconds and threw them to Jiang Moshe. He was not interested in this shoddy thing. He asked casually: "What's wrong with that prince!" Jiang Moshe's face turned bitter and said, "There are so many fragments on that guy's body, and it tastes so pissing!" Tang Cheng remembered Acha's look of wanting to put all his belongings on his body. He suddenly felt a little funny when he heard Jiang Moshe's cry.
Chapter completed!