"No way!

Sugai's body was still pressed, but as the other clansmen of the Sanshui tribe approached, the popularity became more and more vigorous, and the qi and blood and the luck of the clan gradually became stronger, and there was a certain degree of rejection of the extraordinary supernatural techniques, which weakened the power of suppression a lot, so this Sucai struggled and was already able to raise his head with difficulty.

It's just that as soon as he raised his head, he saw the head more clearly, and from his eyebrows, he accurately identified who the head came from, and his expression became more and more distorted.

On the side, Heluo also barely raised his chin, stared at a pair of eyes, and looked towards the head, he was very curious, what kind of person's head could make this arrogant prince of Sanshui since childhood frightened and shocked like this.

However, after seeing it, his thin face was also distorted instantly.

"Your Royal Highness King Zuoxian, how is this possible! This must be a trick!"

After a few days, the head has dried up a little, and the blood on it has coagulated a lot, but the appearance is not much different from before his death, and it is King Zuo Xian who was killed by Qiu Yan.

As soon as this head appeared, not only Su Cai and Heluo were stunned, but even the Sanshui Old Khan, Dolu and others looked sluggish, and many Sanshui nobles lost their voices in an instant.

As for Meng Qingbin and others, they have heard of King Zuo Xian for a long time, but they don't know what he looks like, even if Qiu Yan and King Zuo Xian fought fiercely outside the city that day, they still couldn't see their faces clearly because of the distance, but now looking at the reaction of the people in Sanshui, where can they not guess the reason?

The reason why Qiu Yan left the envoy group was to chase and kill King Zuo Xian of Rouluo, so that the matter was clear, but the prestige of King Zuo Xian had long been all over the grassland and outside, and it was impossible for them to send Sanshui not to understand, and the court had not injured the other party once after many years of fierce battles, and Qiu Yan chased and killed once. Just come up, and anyone will feel that it is not real.

"King Zuo Xian of Rouluo, was he really killed?" At this moment, even Di Ai was completely shocked, and all kinds of thoughts were completely dissipated by the shock, and he only felt that his heart was blank.

"This ......" Old Khan also stood up from his seat, looking at the head, and his hands trembled.

He has naturally seen the Zuoxian King of Rouluo, and this person has also brought troops to Rouluo to collect "taxes", causing a lot of turmoil. The four generals under his command are invincible all over the three waters!

Of course, this is not with the strength of a few people, against the entire tribe of Sanshui, but in a one-on-one challenge, no one can be defeated, if it is really a pair of entire tribes, the blood of the people of the tribe alone can be gathered, and the martial arts and magic powers can be suppressed.

"Great Khan!"

"Great Khan, sweat tent shattered. But these Central Plains people have bad intentions?"

"What's going on? Could it be that someone is using a magic spell?"

On the other side, all the people of the Sanshui tribe finally gathered and saw the scene of everyone being pressed to the ground, each with its own performance. showed strong hostility towards Qiu Yan, Meng Qingbin and others.

With the gathering of the number of people, the ups and downs of emotions, the convergence of qi, blood and luck, diluted the suppressive power from the supernatural power a lot, and immediately a few people struggled to lift half of their bodies.

Soon. The place where the big tent was located was surrounded by water, and a powerful Sanshui tribesman looked at the envoy of the Central Plains as if he were facing a great enemy. Those who are eager to try it should go straight to it.

Many of them also captured the envoys who had fled during the previous chaos.

Then I heard someone howling—

"The people of the Central Plains are really a scourge, let's kill them all!"

"I dare to destroy even the sweat tent, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

"They came, we didn't kill them, we didn't know how to be grateful, but made trouble!"

......

While speaking, someone wanted to slash at the captured Central Plains envoy, but the old Khan woke up.

"Stop!" he shouted, his voice was also loud, "Stand back, don't come forward without my orders!"

Then, he also looked around, looked at the dense clansmen, breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes swept over the head of King Zuo Xian, and finally fell on Qiu Yan.

"Mr. Qiu," he pondered, combing through his confused thoughts, "I don't know if this head is ......"

"This person is the king of Rouluozuoxian, and he has been punished. Qiu Yan didn't go around in circles, and directly picked out the words.

"Sure enough, it's King Zuoxian!" Old Khan's face was quite complicated, the other party had just mentioned the example of the ancient Duke Su, and the words implied the meaning of revenge, and then he threw out the head of King Zuoxian of Rouluo, back and forth, it was too terrifying, even if he had countless ups and downs in his life, he was a little unbearable.

This is still the fate of the three saints who don't know the Dao of the Dao, if he knows the Dao, he won't have any more thoughts about him!

"Fortunately, there are still most soldiers and horses in the clan, although Qiu Yan has cultivation, as long as he gathers popularity, he can suppress it. I'm still in charge......"

This thought flashed, and Qiu Yan on the opposite side suddenly shook his whole body, and the two military orders roared out, circling around the sky!

Bang!

There was a thunder sound, and there was thunder shuttling in the clouds, as if there were two dragons faintly surrounded, one black and one yellow, and the two orders shook with a shake, dispersing the popularity and blood gathered by the people of the Sanshui tribe, and it was shattered in a blink of an eye!

Such a change was particularly obvious in the feelings of the Sanshui nobles, who had already found that their momentum was falling rapidly!

"What's going on?" Old Khan also has the method of perceiving luck himself, at this time, he felt the same way, his chest hurt, his vision was blurred, and Qiu Yan's figure not far away flickered, not like a human form, and he could vaguely see two unpredictable breaths entangled, giving him a sense of majesty, terror, and depth!

In the sky, the order is stirred, turning into soldiers, horses, swords, and guns converged, which ordinary people's senses cannot detect, but the naked eye can also see the clouds and mist gathering and spinning in the air, like a huge whirlpool, slowly sinking.

The clouds are as low as the sky, bringing a sense of oppression!

The people of Sanshui immediately panicked, and there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts, which was the information that was fed back after the popularity was dispersed by the order, which shook the hearts of the people.

"This army of three waters, brave and brave, but there is no order, if there is a formation constraint, it will definitely not be so easy to be dispersed and bloody. Qiu Yan didn't look back, but he knew everything about what was behind him, and as he spoke, his eyes were staring at Lao Khan, and the Yin Spirit was shining brightly, capturing a little connection between himself and Lao Khan.

"In your mind, there is the seed of my article, which is a little method of education that has been introduced into the Daomen, and it is based on knowledge and behavior, since this is the case, the line in front of you is clear, why don't you know the situation?"

This rhetorical question, the straight old Khan's heart was shocked, it didn't feel like Qiu Yan was asking him, but the eternal will was communicating with him, and he couldn't speak, sweating behind his back, soaking the robes sewn by animal skins.

After a while, he sighed, stroked his chest with one hand, and bowed to Qiu Yan: "The Sanshui clan is willing to join forces with the Celestial Empire, be canonized by the Holy Son of Heaven, and obey the order." ”

"Father Khan!"

Su Cai's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he subconsciously shouted, but he immediately stopped his voice, and when he looked at Qiu Yan, he showed a look of fear, but the latter didn't look at him at all.

On the other side, Doru hesitated, his eyes showed a little determination, and he actually took a step forward, and when he reached behind Yebalu, he made a gesture of stroking his chest and bending over.

Rumble!

The next moment, Qiu Yan's consciousness was shocked, and the luck in the qi was changing rapidly, and the luck from the Sanshui Department roared in, blending into it, and the yin spirit in the body of Anju suddenly trembled, and the momentum soared!

A dense air mass was born in it, and there was a faint tribal scene!

"The Fourth Realm, Spiritual Light, Breathe in Luck......"

Qiu Yan was not surprised, but became more and more calm.

"If you destroy a country, what will happen to you, but the cause and effect of destroying the country is too great, if it is not a good luck, the flesh and blood will be unbearable. ”

Thinking like this, Qiu Yan waved his sleeves again, the invisible power that suppressed everyone dissipated, and a Sanshui nobleman stood up again, but he looked at each other, not knowing how to deal with himself.

At this time, there was a sharp sound in the sky, and an eagle swooped down, panicking, obviously startled by the order of the two soldiers.

"Isn't this eagle the one that the eldest prince fed to communicate with the Jolo?"

Immediately someone recognized the origin of this carving, and then saw that the eagle fell down directly, a letter fell from the top of the claws, just fell in front of the old Khan Yebalu, he looked down, after seeing the words on it, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Doru on the side moved his gaze, and he also saw the content above, and his face was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" The panicked Heluo Wei had already had a bad feeling when he saw the old sweat bending over, and now he was even more like a frightened bird, running over with a rolling belt, glancing at the letter, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Zuo Xian's royal department has been wiped out by the people of the Central Plains?"

His voice was particularly sharp and loud, and everyone around him heard it clearly!

"King Zuoxian's clan has been wiped out?"

The letter was suspicious, and the Sanshui nobles had different expressions, and soon they all focused their eyes on the head, their hearts fluctuated, and they only felt that all their strength had been withdrawn, and their bodies were weak.

When King Zuoxian's head appeared, they could still insist that it was fake, but the eagle of this communication was personally fed by the Sanshui people, trained since childhood, and if they were held hostage, they would be killed on the spot, and it was difficult to pass on false news.

"This ...... It's really possible that it's the head of King Zuo Xian!"

This news became the last straw that broke the camel's back!

Everyone's eyes returned to Qiu Yan again, and the feelings in their hearts were very different, and their eyes were full of fear, fear, and fear, which made the luck of the ethnic groups connected with them pour out and merge into Qiu Yan's body.

The flow of luck, the order of the two soldiers changed, and all kinds of military methods were passed on, which were related to destroying the country and winning people's hearts.

In his soul, two prototypes of military classics that can be formed, one of them jumped, the cover became clearer and clearer, faintly condensing a word, but it was still a little vague. (To be continued......)

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