Mongolia's most elite Golden Wolf guards were hidden around the tent, stretching into the center of the tent with no end in sight, and the center was heavily guarded.
Meng Ge, the Mongolian emperor of the steppe, sat in the center of the tent, looking indifferently at the headless corpses lined up in front of him.
"I need an answer and an explanation. The prairie warriors cannot die so silently. I don't believe in the words of Hell."
A group of generals remained silent, feeling the anger in the Mongol emperor's words.
But in fact, they can't explain why. The inner strength of the Central Plains martial arts to break the heart is actually an extremely profound upper-level method. For many people in the grasslands, they can only wrestle and wrestle with each other, so naturally they don't understand this.
's method.
At this extremely terrifying moment, a tall, thin, pale-faced, zombie-like figure walked out of the crowd. He bowed and saluted the Mongolian Emperor and said, "I know one thing, this is not some seductive thing."
Technique?"
"Oh, tell me!"
The Mongolian Emperor Meng Ge recognized the identity of the person who came. He was originally the top warrior who sat down under Kublai Khan.
It was Xiaoxiangzi, a famous scholar in western Hunan. His inner strength in cultivation was so strange that he looked like a zombie puppet.
"Actually, this is not hell. Yama's soul seducers took away the souls of the Mongolian warriors, and the top martial arts practitioners in the world used strange techniques to break the hearts of the Mongolian warriors, causing them to die silently.
."
"There is no visible scar on the outside, but in fact their heart veins have been completely severed."
As he spoke, the zombie-like figure directly cut open the chest of the corpse on the ground. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time, but there was still a stream of dark red blood spurting out from the chest, staining the jeweled tent.
The smell of blood.
However, many of the generals present did not take it seriously, but listened carefully to Xiaoxiangzi's explanation.
"This is one of the best techniques in the world of martial arts. It directly breaks the heart. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian descends to earth, no one can save him. It is an extremely cruel method."
"You mean this was done by a group of warriors from the Song Dynasty?"
Xiaoxiangzi nodded and said, "That's true."
"So do you have the ability to stop this group of people?"
Having found the crux of the matter, Emperor Mengge relaxed a lot.
"There is no problem. The Central Plains Wulin is looking down on us too much. If they really have magical skills, they will not carry out sneak attacks secretly. The Great Khan can rest assured. He only needs to summon the top warriors of Mongolia to ambush Xiangyang City in advance and leave the city.
After all, we can catch all the assassins."
"good!"
Meng Ge was overjoyed and said: "If you, sir, can bring the heads of those assassins to me, from now on, you will be my Mongolian national advisor."
Xiaoxiangzi was overjoyed, bowed and said: "I will definitely fulfill my mission."
…
Tang Xuanming quietly watched the sunset outside Xiangyang City. The Mongolian army was getting farther and farther away from Xiangyang City.
Mongolia, which claims to have an army of 300,000, seems to have really brought such a large number of troops. The dense and invisible army can scare anyone, but Tang Xuanming didn't care much.
Next to him was a mask with a terrifying and ferocious ghost face, as were Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu and others.
This is their latest equipment. They have also heard about the fear of the Mongolian Tatars. Therefore, in order to deepen this fear, each of them is equipped with a terrifying and ferocious mask, just to spread rumors among the Mongolian army.
Wider.
This was Guo Jing's request. The commander-in-chief of the army keenly noticed the decline in the morale of the Mongolian army. They were no longer so brave and became fearful and fearful.
"It's time for us to set off, the Mongol emperor has arrived."
Night is coming, and the seducer will appear again.
Tang Xuanming picked up the Tianwen beside him, and for no reason he thought of the talented and strategic emperor, Ying Zheng.
"In the Qin Dynasty back then, no Xiongnu dared to invade. The barbarians were all afraid. The same is true now."
Indistinctly, the dragon pattern on the chest let out a faint roar, and the golden divine dragon vaguely turned black from the tail, with some black lines appearing on its body.
Tang Xuanming didn't feel much change, but he vaguely felt that this change seemed to be an extremely beneficial thing for him. He felt physically and mentally happy and closer to the world.
There was a faint energy between heaven and earth integrated into his body, making him stronger.
"Is this also your wish? First Emperor!"
Tang Xuanming murmured to himself, and just as the last light on the horizon disappeared, the world became completely dark.
Tang Xuanming stepped a little above the city gate, and his whole body fell from the city wall like a broken kite. When he was about to touch the ground, he defied gravity. He tapped his right foot lightly on the city wall, and his whole body
Just move quickly along the ground.
Huang Yaoshi followed Tang Xuanming, secretly horrified in his heart.
"How did his speed increase so quickly? Is he really a celestial being? His progress in martial arts cultivation is really shocking."
When Huang Yaoshi first met Tang Xuanming, he felt that Tang Xuanming and he were between brothers. But now, after more than a month, Tang Xuanming left him a little confused.
The internal strength went from being shallow at first to being unfathomable now, only in a little over a month. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Huang Yaoshi would never have believed that there was such a martial arts prodigy in the world.
"Perhaps this is the real heavenly being. All the rules in the world are only restricted by the wisdom of mortals. The real heavenly being is simply beyond imagination and terrifying."
Old naughty boy, Zhou Botong didn't feel anything unusual, he just smiled in slight surprise.
"It's running faster and faster, and I can't even catch up with the old man."
Yang Guo and Xiao Longnu looked at each other, both slightly surprised, but suppressed in their hearts.
The moonlight today is brighter than usual, like daylight.
Tang Xuanming looked up and said to himself: "Are you fifteen yet?"
The bright moonlight is like water, shining in every corner.
There are no more trees outside Xiangyang City, and they have been trampled down by the army.
As far as the eye can see, there are only scattered tents in the distance.
The group walked quickly and did not talk much.
"stop!"
Tang Xuanming, who was leading the way, suddenly made a sound, and the five black shadows that were originally very fast suddenly stopped, ranging from extremely fast to extremely quiet. If anyone was watching, they would definitely have the urge to vomit blood, which would make people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Something happened..."
Before Yang Guo finished speaking, an iron staff suddenly pierced out from the ground, as fast as thunder, and pierced his chest.