Sharp breath fluttered in the air.

However, Shan Ling's knife finally stopped, he didn't believe in Fang Zhengzhi, or rather, in his heart, he didn't want to believe in Fang Zhengcheng anymore.

But......

He had to listen to Fang Zheng's words.

Because, he is the son of the Southern Regions.

He can design to frame his two brothers and seek power and profit, but it is impossible for him to abandon the roots of the Southern Regions and the warriors of the Southern Regions under the city.

"Say, you only have a chance to say a word!" Shan Ling's tone was very cold, it was a kind of coldness that was high up and looked down at the common people.

Fang Zhengcheng is indeed a genius.

However, it is just a genius, and under the comparison of absolute strength, no matter how powerful a genius is, it is impossible not to die.

"Actually, I don't like to be pointed at a knife. Fang Zheng glanced at Shan Ling and pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

"Buzz!" the knife groaned.

Shan Ling's hand holding the knife was a little white, and the tip of the knife was constantly trembling, as a man, he felt that he should keep his promise and stab this knife out.

But he couldn't.

He is the son of the Southern Regions, and he cannot ruin the glory created by generations of ancestors.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Shan Ling, who had an obviously hideous expression in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he flicked his finger on the tip of the knife in front of him.

"Ding!" a soft chirp sounded.

The knife was finally put down.

When the King of the Southern Regions and Princess Shanyu saw this scene, they both glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, but there was one thing they didn't quite understand.

The situation is so tense now......

Why can Fang Zhengzhi still be as unhurried as he is now?

Could it be that he really has such strong self-confidence?

"Can the prince answer me a question, if the three thousand silver-horned wolf riders are in the Holy Mountain City now, then can these three thousand silver-horned wolf riders reach the Iron Soldier Tribe before the demon soldiers?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.

"Of course, you can ......," Shan Ling said halfway through, and then did not continue.

Because, he had already understood the meaning of Fang Zheng's words.

The individual combat ability of the demon clan is very strong, but no matter how strong the individual combat ability is, it is impossible to compare with the three thousand silver-horned wolf riders of the most elite tribe in the Southern Regions.

Moreover, the three thousand silver-horned wolf riders were originally raiding the tribe, and the action was fast, so of course, they could reach the Tieqiu tribe before the fifty thousand demon soldiers.

When the King of the Southern Regions and Princess Shanyu heard this, they also seemed to understand a little.

But what they don't understand is ......

The three thousand silver-horned wolf riders are not in the Holy Mountain City, so this assumption actually doesn't have any meaning.

"The elite of the Southern Regions is the Three Thousand Silver Horned Wolf Riders, and the elite of my Great Xia Dynasty is the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaking Army!" Fang Zhengzhi's gaze swept over Shan Ling, the King of the Southern Regions, and the Princess of Shanyu, and his tone was calm.

However......

The faces of Shanling, the King of the Southern Regions, and Princess Shanyu all changed.

Although Fang Zhengzhi's words were not specified, the meaning was very clear, that is, the Dragon Guard, and the Mountain Breaker Army were now in the Holy Mountain City!

"If the king, the prince and the princess are willing to negotiate peace with Great Xia, and the Dragon Guard and the Mountain Breaker Army will make every effort to reach the Tieqiu tribe before the 50,000 demon soldiers, and join the 80,000 elites of the Tieqiu tribe to resist the demons together, then ...... There's still time!" Fang Zhengzhi continued.

Shanling was silent.

There was an obvious struggle in his eyes, as if he was thinking, and one after another cold air poured out of his body, filling the entire palace.

"How can this son believe you?" Shan Ling was silent for a full quarter of an hour, and finally looked at Fang Zhengzhi again.

"You don't have a choice. Fang Zhengzhi's tone was calm.

"What this Shizi is asking is, how can you, a small four-rank sword envoy, represent the attitude of the Great Xia Dynasty!" Shan Ling's tone was fiercely cold.

"What if you add this?" Fang Zhengzhi smiled lightly, as if he had expected such a problem from Shanling, and slowly sat back in his chair.

Then, a golden token also appeared.

The token is not too big, however, it is completely made of pure gold, the golden dragon is circling, and the most important thing is that there is a word engraved on the token.

"Saint!"

Decree of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Fang Zhengzhi had seen a piece of holy order in Xing Qingsui's hand last time, of course, he also had a piece of his own, but his role was not to command the army.

But......

The Holy Lord Lin Mubai gave it to him as a way to enter the Ministry of Rites.

Seeing the Holy Decree is like seeing the Holy One.

This thing is very useful, and the purpose of this holy decree will never be written on the holy order, and it is impossible for people to detect and discover it.

It's just that this thing doesn't work very well.

Because, if you use it "indiscriminately", it means that you have been charged with a "false holy order" on your head, and when the East Window incident happens, you will end up with only one word......

Die!

"It's ...... Holy Order?!" Shan Ling's eyes finally changed a little when he looked at Fang Zheng, and for the first time, the domineering momentum on his body retracted.

"That's right. Fang Zhengzhi nodded, this is what he wanted.

"Why do you have a holy decree on you?" Shan Ling was a little puzzled.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness really thinks that the purpose of my visit to the Southern Regions is just to participate in the martial arts test? I went to the Southern Regions alone, and then entered the princess's military camp, do you really think this matter is normal?" Fang Zheng replied without thinking about it.

Shan Ling was silent again.

Of course, he had eyes and ears in Princess Shanyu's military account, so he could quickly guess Fang Zhengzhi's identity just now, so of course he knew what happened between Princess Shanyu and Fang Zhengzhi.

I know the same thing......

Princess Shanyu once handed over five hundred silver-horned wolf horses to Fang Zhengzhi's hands.

However, when he heard Fang Zhengzhi's words, his brows still wrinkled subconsciously, of course he understood the meaning of Fang Zhengzhi's words.

It was precisely because he understood that he felt a chill behind him.

Originally......

He felt that this war had always been under his control, but now, when the Holy Decree was revealed in Fang Zheng's hands, he had a feeling.

That's what it's like to be treated like a marionette.

In front of the demons, he is an object to be used, and in front of Great Xia, all his actions are also in the calculation of the Great Xia Sage.

Sweat rolled down his forehead.

"This is impossible, how could the Emperor of Great Xia guess that this prince would negotiate peace with you, how could he send you into the Southern Regions in advance, and most importantly, how could he guess that the princess would let you go and put you back into the martial test!"

"Does it make sense? The princess will let me go or not? Is it really important if I participate in the martial arts test or not? His Royal Highness the prince thinks about it, what is really important? is that the demon clan will definitely take action against the southern regions...... Then, my existence is necessary!" Fang Zhengzhi said casually as he put the Holy Order back into his arms.

Silence, silence.

Shanling didn't speak again.

The King of the Southern Regions and Princess Shanyu also did not speak immediately, but the King of the Southern Regions and Princess Shanyu knew that the matter had actually been decided.

Since there is no choice anymore.

So why hesitate any longer.

"Orthodox ...... Tell me about your conditions in Great Xia!" Shan Ling did not continue to be silent, because he was very aware of the current situation, and of course, he was also aware of it.

In this world, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Although the overall strength of the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army is stronger than that of ordinary demon soldiers, they are not very familiar with the terrain, so if they really want to reach the Iron Hill Tribe before the demon soldiers, they need the cooperation of the Southern Regions. ”

"What fit?"

"Terrain, terrain of the South!"

"You want a topographic map of my Southern Regions?!"

"Yes. ”

"Impossible, our Southern Regions rely on geographical advantages, the topographic map of the Southern Regions has been in the hands of the Southern Regions royal family for generations, if it is handed over to you, it will be equivalent to exposing the entire Southern Regions to your Great Xia. ”

"Well, what the prince said makes sense, then, please ask His Royal Highness the prince to give an order immediately, right?"

"What order?"

"Of course, it's an order to rush to the Tieqiu tribe with us, since His Royal Highness the Prince is unwilling to give me the topographic map, he must find someone to lead the way, right?" Fang Zhengzhi said with a straight face.

"You don't need to find someone, Princess Ben will personally show you the way!" When Princess Shanyu heard this, she finally spoke again, and at the same time, she walked directly to Fang Zheng's side.

There was no intention of going through the consent of the King of the Southern Regions and Shan Ling at all.

Shan Ling's eyes looked at Princess Shanyu, and then at the King of the Southern Regions behind him, his lips slowly clenched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"And this son...... I'll show you the way!" Shan Ling seemed to have finally made a final decision when he said the end.

"Ling'er!"

"Father, the Holy Mountain City will be handed over to Father!"

"Ling'er...... Yu'er, be careful. The King of the Southern Regions looked at Shan Ling, then at Princess Shan Yu, and finally nodded.

The Holy Mountain City must be guarded.

Because, this is the root of the Southern Regions, as long as the Holy Mountain City does not fall, the fighting spirit in the hearts of the soldiers of the Southern Regions will not fall.

"King Yongchang, Prince Yongchang, Princess Yongchang!" The maids of the Southern Regions watched such a scene, and they all shouted in unison again.

Princess Shanyu looked at the maids of the Southern Regions, and then at Fang Zheng.

She always felt a little strange, because, according to Fang's upright personality, isn't it time to take advantage of the fire to rob, and then, talk about the conditions?

But......

Why Fang Zhengzhi is not a condition is not mentioned.

Moreover, this occasion is inevitably too simplistic and sloppy, right?

There was no contract, no witness, and in this way, by virtue of a verbal agreement, the peace talks between the Southern Regions and Great Xia were reached.

Princess Shanyu felt that the things in front of her could be described as magical.

But that's how it happened.

......

Of course, Fang Zhengcheng is not a person who will not take advantage of it, but that is when he has enough time, and in fact, he really doesn't have time now.

As for the contract that Princess Shanyu thought.

Then he won't sign it.

Because......

He wanted to forget about it, or rather, he didn't want people to know what the peace talks in the Southern Regions had to do with him.

It's not that he's high.

Rather, he didn't want people to know that he had taken out the Holy Decree and pretended to be the Holy Will.

He can't afford to kill his head, even if he has eighty percent hope that the Holy Lord will feel that Fang Zhengzhi has done such a meritorious service, and he can be exempted from the crime of killing his head.

But, so what?

Eighty percent, after all, only eighty percent.

In addition, there is still 20% of the hope that can not be ignored, and if you take another 10,000 steps back, Fang Zhengcheng does not have much interest in making meritorious contributions and becoming an official.

Well, of course, he was not willing to do such an adventure.

At last......

There is one more important point.

That is, whether the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army are really in the Holy Mountain City now, he doesn't know, he says that all this is just speculation.

Secondly, it is whether the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker Army can really reach the Iron Hill Tribe before the demon soldiers as planned, and can leave enough time for the large army behind.

It's all a question mark.

Too much, too much indefinite.

So, what conditions to talk about now, what contracts to talk about, in fact, really don't make a little sense.

"Let's go?" Princess Shanyu said as she looked at Fang Zhengzhi, who was still sitting motionless on the chair, she didn't know what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking, but she knew that the time was really tight now.

Shan Ling also looked at Fang Zhengzhi.

There were originally 20,000 Wangcheng troops in Shengshan City, but in the battle of one day and one night, thirty percent of them had been killed and wounded, and the current Wangcheng army was only more than 10,000 people.

Of course, these people had to stay and guard the Holy Mountain City.

The purpose is also to prevent that if the Demon Soldiers of the Tieqiu Tribe fail in the first battle, they will instead send troops to attack the royal city.

In such cases.

Shan Ling and Princess Shanyu are actually waiting for the sergeant in Fang Zhengzhi's hand now, to be exact, it is the Dragon Guard and the Mountain Breaker Army hidden in the Holy Mountain City as Fang Zhengzhi said.

"Okay, let's go!" After Fang Zhengzhi heard Princess Shanyu's words, he quickly stood up, then nodded, patted the water traces on his body, and then turned around and walked out of the gate of the palace.

Outside the gates.

The six injured Wang Chengjun saw Fang Zhengzhi walk out at a glance, and immediately subconsciously raised the black spear that had been broken in two in their hands.

"Stop!" Shan Ling let out a loud shout.

Six spears were fixed in the air.

In this regard, Fang Zhengzhi didn't even look at it, and directly passed through the six Wang Cheng soldiers who were standing in place, and strode towards the outside of the palace.

Because......

The most important thing for him now is to find the Dragon Guardian and the Mountain Breaker.

"Waiting for Punishment...... I believe in you very much, I can see the meaning of the decree, you can't fail to see it, right? Where are you now...... Is it possible to ...... inside the Holy Mountain City? or under the corner of the Holy Mountain City? Give me a bright hint?" Fang Zhengzhi looked into the air as he walked.

At night, silence is like water.

Dots of stars hung in the sky, and the icy chill slowly swept in, representing that the coldest winter in the Southern Regions was really coming. (To be continued.) )