Along the way, he also rode on horseback. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He looked at Gu Cheng in front of him with a ferocious look in his eyes.
He was willing to let the Ming Dynasty leave, and he felt that he had given in to the extreme. He did not expect that this person would not give up. Did he think that by holding back the Wala army, he could save the Ming Dynasty's remaining defeated generals?
Don't even think about it! As soon as night falls, he will order the army to return and kill every one of them!
If all the civil and military ministers were captured, it would be interesting to see who threatened whom at that time!
"King Jingshun, come! Come!"
With a poisonous plan spinning in his mind, Gu Cheng in front stretched out his hand to beckon, like calling a dog.
"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
He tried his best to endure it first, patted his horse and stepped forward. As soon as he put on a smile, Gu Cheng's words were like a bucket of cold water poured down his pocket: "Who are you afraid of being assassinated, so you practice that fugue and animal movement?"
"you!"
Ye was shocked at first, his face was distorted, and soon his voice became low: "Your Majesty is aware of everything, and there is someone who wants to do harm to me!"
Gu Cheng nodded casually: "Tell me and listen!"
He was also the de facto Khan of Mongolia and held all the power. The Golden Family was turned into puppets by him. There was really no need to practice the magic of traveling around the world.
In other words, even if he is greedy and thinks that wandering around in the world is a unique skill that is useless if he doesn't practice it, he doesn't need to wear ordinary clothes, be secretly protected by his close guards, and hide behind the army.
This was obviously not a defense against the Ming army. Gu Cheng speculated that this person was probably trying to avoid being assassinated by some powerful person, so he was cautious and walking on thin ice.
At this time, Gu Cheng was riding his horse, leisurely and leisurely. His face changed first, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "How much does your Majesty know about the four major forces in the Jianghu?"
In the world of high martial arts, Jianghu forces can basically compete with the imperial court. This is reflected in the legend of the emperor in all dynasties. When Gu Cheng first arrived, he naturally shook his head: "I have grown up in the deep palace. This is my first time to conquer in person. I don't know what the four major forces are."
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"Is this really your first time leaving the palace?"
Be skeptical at first.
Judging from his previous decisions, this young emperor was indeed an inexperienced and willful fool, but when he faced the real crisis of destruction, he showed great wisdom and courage that countless emperors could not match.
Ling Yexian couldn't understand such a complicated image. He felt awe in his heart and answered: "The four major forces are Tianxiahui, Wushuang City, Wentian League and War God Temple. They are located in the Tianshan Mountains in the Western Region, the Arctic Plateau, and the Thirteenth East China Sea respectively.
Island and Southern Xinjiang swamps!”
"I see!"
Gu Cheng nodded slightly, and there was something brilliant in his eyes: "So, Wushuang City wants your life?"
"Wushuang City Lord Dugu Fangfang is just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. Even that kind of sword master is no match for the hundreds of thousands of troops under my command. What's more, he has been hiding from the world for a long time. I'm afraid he will soon be turned into a piece of loess!"
He also shook his head and sneered, full of confidence.
Gu Cheng looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.
Since the Great Sui world was sent to the inheritance of Maha Wuliang at that time, it is normal for the turbulent characters to appear in this fusion world, and everyone in the turbulent world knows that the old seniors in the two states cannot be messed with.
The dying swordsman!
A nameless success!
"If Wushuang City hadn't shrunk in recent years, it would have been wiped out by the aggressive world!"
Ye Xian, who was commendable for his courage, obviously did not take Wushuang City seriously, but when he mentioned Tianxiahui, his tone paused slightly, showing fear.
"The world will meet!"
Gu Cheng's eyes moved.
This ambitious name represents the ambition of the most charismatic villain in the world to dominate the world.
If we look at the entire plot of Fengyun, Xiongba's strength is definitely not that great because he appeared too early. But in this fusion world, with the protection of fate and destiny, how strong was Xiongba at his peak?
Isn't Jinlin just an object in the pond? It transforms into a dragon when encountering the storm!
Gu Cheng was really looking forward to it and asked: "Who wants to kill you?"
He fell silent for the first time, with a gloomy expression on his face, and refused to answer.
Gu Cheng smiled: "It's a pity that you are putting the cart before the horse. You have cultivated the Immortal God Art to the level of one body, which is enough to dominate the world. If you reach the Blood God Power, you can conquer the world!"
"I didn't expect His Majesty to have such a profound understanding of our Mongolian martial arts!"
Ye's pupils contracted first, and suddenly he stretched out his arms, and two thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky. He held them in the palm of his hand, turned into thunderbolts, and stabbed towards Gu Cheng: "In that case, if you are brave, your majesty, please give me a lesson!"
The sudden offensive was not only to demonstrate the power of the Immortal Divine Art, but also to truly explore the true nature of this young emperor.
If he can win, when he reaches the grassland, he will definitely capture him and torture him severely. If he loses, then the previous defeat is normal and he will be convinced.
This is the consistent thinking of the Mongolians, the weak eat the strong, the winner is king, simple and crude.
"allow!"
Gu Cheng nodded, opened his fingers, and the divine dragon snaked out, flashing with lightning and lightning. It turned out to be a thunder dragon, heading towards the thunder god.
This is the Eight Heavenly Dragon Canon. This royal secret can attract the protection of divine dragons. Eight can be the actual eight divine dragons, or it can be an imaginary number that guards the eight directions.
The Pingyuan King of the Xianwu Han Dynasty condensed eight actual divine dragons, the red dragon, the white dragon, the purple dragon, the green dragon, the chi dragon, the Li dragon, the Kui dragon, and the Pan dragon. They were flying all over the sky, Yao Jiao was agile, and Gu Cheng was walking in all directions.
Communicate with heaven and earth at will and evolve infinite dragons.
At this time, the two of them were riding horses and waving their hands gracefully. There was no tense situation on the surface, but dark clouds were rolling in the sky above their heads, and the lightning was floating around, containing the terrifying thunder of destruction.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The thunder light rotates thousands of times, the loud noises are repeated one after another, the Thunder Thunder Dragon is filled with infinite power, and the mighty collision shatters the universe.
The Wala warriors retreated one after another, showing signs of awe.
This is the world of high martial arts, which directly refers to the rules of heaven and earth, triggers wind, thunder, water and fire, and has great destructive power that shakes the earth with every move.
Between the rise of the rabbit and the fall of the falcon, the two collided with each other no less than a hundred times. The thunder dragon dissipated, and the thunder god's power was exhausted. He looked solemnly at first, and then extended his arm. The wind of his fist was as fast as lightning, floating in the air, and even faster than the speed of sound, bombarded from all directions.
And out.
Gu Cheng raised his hand, and the wind dragon condensed, coming and going with the wind, even more like a horse flying in the sky, making it difficult to find its trajectory.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
For a moment, the wind howled and the air vibrated wildly, like a demonic sound penetrating the ears. The Wala warriors showed signs of pain and retreated again. There was no one within a few miles.
Wow! Wow!
Soon the sound of water came, and the two of them each used their own unique moves and fought all the way. They had already arrived at the small river that had been regarded as a life-saving straw by the Ming army.
With a sharp look, he simply stood up and threw himself towards the river, until his feet touched the water and his arms joined together.
The hurricane swept across all directions, and thunder appeared in the depths of the sea of clouds. At this moment, the power of the wind and thunder merged into the power of wind and thunder. Using the river as the terrain, the power of the water stirred up wild waves in the sky. Under the rolling waves, a huge tower actually appeared.
The water giant raised its arms with great weight and blasted towards Gu Cheng with lightning speed.
"good!"
Gu Cheng nodded to express his praise. There was no direct contact. The people and horses were like one, and they flashed several miles away in an instant.
"Haha! This is the great power of my Immortal Heaven!"
Finally gaining the upper hand, he burst out with a sharp laugh. He stood on the river with his arms raised and his fingers clasped. For a moment, it seemed as if the sky was in its grasp, and he was unstoppable.
However, the Wala warriors who were watching the battle from a distance were very excited at first, raising their arms and shouting wildly. Then suddenly they froze and looked straight up.
He was startled for a moment, then subconsciously looked back, and saw a black dragon that stretched across the sky and the earth. He didn't know when he appeared behind him, explored the dragon's claws, and closed the water giant in the center.
Under the strong contrast, the originally gigantic water giant actually looked smaller and more exquisite.
The next moment, Gu Cheng held his fingers emptyly, and the cute and cute water giant was crushed into water splashes all over the sky by the black dragon.
Snap!
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"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
At the same time, the Eight Paths of Taihang and Juyong are closed.
A mysterious man shrouded in a black cloak had lightning eyes, taking in the distant wind and thunder, and let out a low curse.
Buzz!
Affected by his evil thoughts, a phantom of a ferocious-looking weapon protruded from under his cloak.
It was a serrated scimitar, its entire body burning with golden-red flames. The blade had a strange edge, consisting of thirty sharp protruding serrations.
On the front twenty-seven saw teeth, there is a vicious spirit full of viciousness and resentment, but only the last three are very quiet, falling into silence.
The mysterious man stroked the scimitar and said lovingly: "Emperor's Hate, Emperor's Hate, I know you have been hungry for a long, long time. Fortunately, you are only missing the evil spirits of the last three emperors. I will definitely feed you... Tumu