"Uncle Hou, I want to ask you a question. The three on the other side had just slaughtered a saint before, how could you dare to stand up to them? ”

Lin Ning and the three of them went to Shanggu City, but he couldn't hold back after a few presses, and asked.

Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning and shook his head slightly, and said, "Your mind is too complicated, and you are too knowledgeable about the way to protect yourself, I really don't know how you came to be a grandmaster......

Which person who practices martial arts breaks through the level to become a grandmaster,

Tian Wuniang whispered to her husband on the side: "Kuchar's last blow was to the master alone, but the other two did not contribute. Therefore, even if the master is not injured, he is most likely exhausted, he is too old. The three sacred hearts are not aligned, and it is impossible to set up a large array, so the threat to the master is not too great. In this case, there is no need to show weakness in the face of the Three Sages. ”

Lin Ning was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't think he could see it clearly.

He didn't reach that realm, he could see the master's reality and reality, and he thought that the old man was still so powerful.

Tian Wuniang saw that he didn't say anything, afraid that he wouldn't be able to wipe his face, so she changed the topic and asked, "Xiao Ning, what are we doing when we come to Shanggu City to find Tumen Khan?" ”

Lin Ning was worried about the country and the people: "Although Kuchar is dead, the 300,000 troops who have entered the pass have not yet withdrawn. If it is not strictly controlled, it may cause chaos to the people. ”

When Tian Wuniang heard this, she glanced at Lin Ning angrily.

Lin Ning laughed dryly and said, "Although it's a bit nonsense, my heart is still inseparable." Tumen Khan is a gentle sweat, and he can sit firmly in the sweat position, in fact, it is mostly the work of Kuchar's assistance. Now that Kuchar is dead, how can the wolves in the grasslands obey him again? Khuchar acted too harshly, and now he died simply, but most of the tribes would settle the accounts on the heads of Tumen Khan and the Mi'er beggars. A fight is indispensable......"

Hou Wanqianqi said: "The grassland is going south this time, and the corpses of Shanggu County are all over the field, and they are killing each other, isn't it a good thing?" ”

Lin Ning nodded and said: "Of course it's a good thing, but they can't let themselves fight, it's so easy to kill a hero, and when the time comes, it will inevitably lead the army south, causing ten times as much disaster as Shanggu City." I want them to fight each other according to my will. Until the revenge of Upper Valley Castle is avenged! ”

Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning a little speechlessly, and said, "Sure enough, there are three thousand avenues, each with its own way." In terms of calculation, you are better than me. ”

Lin Ning humbly waved his hand and said, "Uncle Hou is too famous, too famous...... In this matter, there are many Hou Shuhu might. ”

“……”

Hou Wanqian: "Before the ugly words, I won't be a holy shaman." ”

Lin Ning felt sorry when he heard this, he wasn't stupid......

But he said with a straight face: "Where does Uncle Hou speak, how can the younger generation let Uncle Hou be the holy shaman of Laoshizi, Wu Niang doesn't need it, I will do it myself!" ”

Hou Wanqian suddenly remembered that this kid had somehow obtained the inheritance of Kuchar, maybe he could really let him succeed......

……

Upper Valley City, inside the Golden Horde of the Khan.

Looking at Khuchar, whose face was pale but still lifelike, lying calmly on the couch of the Khan King, Tumen Khan lay beside Khuchar as if the sky was falling apart, crying bitterly.

The sons and disciples of the nearby Kuchar and the masters of the shaman hall also wept bitterly.

It is clear that the day before was still swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and we must do the great cause of our ancestors.

But who would have thought that in one day, it would fall into this situation.

The sun on the grassland, the patron saint sent by the Immortal Heaven to the Beicang Royal Court, actually died like this......

For a while, no one could accept it.

No one dared to say that Khuchar would be sent to a heavenly burial, and people remembered the events of the recent past.

At that time, there were also rumors that he saw Kuchar die with his own eyes.

But the result?

Those who thought they were going to succeed are all dead.

Right now...... Although it looks like the real thing, who knows if it's another ambush......

However, as time passed, Khuchar remained silent, and the thoughts of the tribal leaders gradually came alive.

Even though he didn't do anything yet, the exchange of words began to spread.

The wolves are leaderless.

Only a gentle Tumen Khan who is not like the steppe people at all is far from being enough to dominate these rebellious people.

I don't know how long it took, an old man suddenly bowed and said: "Great Khan, now that the Holy Shaman has been seriously injured, and the Central Plains people are despicable and powerful, should we first retreat to the grassland, wait for the Holy Shaman to recover from his injuries, and then lead the sons and daughters to break through the pass and go south?" ”

This man was the Khan of the Blat, and he was quite prestigious among the tribes of the steppe, and when Khuchar was alive, everything was in accordance with Khuchar.

No one expected that when Kuchar didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he would be the first to jump out.

Seeing this, Kuchar's eldest son, Tohei, was furious and scolded sharply: "Bold! The strategy of going south was personally agreed upon by my father and the Great Khan. ”

Chi Lao Wen lowered his face and said in a low voice: "Take off the black, let me ask you, if those three Central Plains people come again and want to kill the Great Khan, who will stop them?" ”

Dehei said angrily: "We have 300,000 iron horsemen, how many can those three kill?" ”

Chi Lao Wen pointed at Tohei with a gold-inlaid horsewhip, then at the heads of the tent, and finally at Tumen Khan and himself, and said, "Those three, as long as they kill us, it is enough, do you think they can't kill us?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the pot exploded in the tent instantly.

When Khuchar was alive, the heads of the steppe tribes were his humble servants.

Although it is embarrassing to be someone else's servant as a prince, if this person has the same great strength as Changshengtian, it is not impossible to be wronged.

Even if this person has the power to kill them!

But now......

The god who pressed on their heads has fallen, and the freedom of life and death has returned to their hands, and they have not enjoyed enough of the wonderful life, how can they put themselves in danger again?

Therefore, the leaders of the various ministries who were once humble and humble shouted loudly at the dehei.

Seeing this, he was furious and immediately ordered the masters of the Shaman Hall to take down all these people.

However, what made Tohei desperate was that the masters of the shaman hall were silent one by one.

At this moment, Dehei Ah suddenly remembered that the master of the Shaman Hall was originally from the Ten Thousand Departments of the Prairie......

Looking at the strange gazes of those people looking at him, he suddenly felt chills all over his body.

He turned his head to look at his father on the king's couch, and wished that at this moment Kuchar would suddenly open his eyes.

However......

However, he became more and more pessimistic, obviously, he and the leaders of the grassland thought of the fall of the two saints of the grassland thousands of years ago.

Falling into the siege of the three great martial saints of the Central Plains, even the two saints of the grassland only fell, not to mention that now there is only one Kuchar?

If they hadn't figured this out, Chi Lao Wen and the others might not have been so tough.

In the face of the pressure of the heads of various tribes, some people have even begun to ask for the cattle, sheep and slaves requisitioned by Kuchar before, Tumen Khan's tears have not dried and he is helpless.

Kuchar's surviving disciple known as the "Mad Dog" had just made a move, but was targeted by the four masters of the Shaman Hall at the same time.

For a time, the Golden Tent of the Khan King became extremely dangerous.

However, at this moment, Tumen Khan suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice coming:

"The teacher was killed, and the disciple came to pay his respects."

This voice is a female voice, the volume is not high, but it clearly reaches everyone's ears, and the awe-inspiring momentum makes the tent suddenly quiet.

Then the people saw the door of the Golden Horde, and the three of them walked in leisurely.

"Wu Niang, Xiao Ning?"

Tumen Khan still remembered this young couple, and they were a little surprised to see each other, but under the great pain of losing Khuchar, he was only curious: "Why are you here?" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Tian Wuniang pointed at Lin Ning and said, "Khan, my husband has actually obtained the mantle inheritance of the holy shaman, and he can be regarded as a shaman's disciple. Shocked to hear the bad news, come to mourn. ”

Tian Wuniang's words, not to mention Tumen Khan, even Kuchar's sons and disciples can't accept it.

They still want to inherit the "huge" inheritance of Kuchar, how can they allow the Central Plains people who suddenly appeared to share it with them?

Of course, due to the current chaos, they didn't make a sound, and there was a target to attract firepower, which was actually not bad......

However, many of the heads of the departments didn't recognize Tian Wuniang, and they scolded one by one.

The hot-tempered person said: "The holy shaman was killed by three Central Plains people, we killed these three despicable Central Plains people to avenge the holy shaman!" ”

With that, he brandished his scimitar and rushed up.

However, Tian Wuniang only frowned slightly, and with a flick of her fingers, a sword qi flew out from her fingertips, and the person who came screamed and fell to the ground and wailed.

This is also Wu Niang's kindness, and she did not directly kill her.

Chi Lao Wen, who was still the prince of the Blatter Ministry, came forward and asked in a deep voice, "How do you prove that he is the personal disciple of the Holy Shaman?" ”

After Lin Ning got Tian Wuniang's translation, he wanted to smile, but finally he looked at Kuchar lying on the king's couch, held back, his face was slightly distorted, and suddenly his fists shook, and a dragon appeared in his left hand, and a rainbow appeared on his right...... Oh no, it's an elephant.

After that, Lin Ning turned into a blue wolf and galloped back in the golden tent......

Seeing this, even Tumen Khan, who was not familiar with martial arts, exclaimed: ""Immortal Dragon Elephant Divine Skill", "Blue Wolf Tour"?!" ”

"How is that possible?"

Kuchar's only male disciple, Wu Liqi, could hardly accept this fact and almost collapsed.

He hasn't gotten these two divine inheritances yet!!

As for the group of masters in the shaman hall, they were all dumbfounded.

This is the secret of the shaman's temple except for the holy shaman!

Moreover, the internal gas is released externally, which is clearly the means of the grandmaster!!

Kuchar actually has a grandmaster disciple?!

Just when everything was silent, Kuchar's son took off the black Ah Zhi, but his eyes lit up suddenly, and he stepped forward a few steps to Lin Ning's face, and ordered loudly: "You, quickly arrest Chi Lao Wen for me, he dares to disobey my father's decree, he should be killed!" ”

Lin Ning: "......"

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PS: Look at this chapter and say that I really see my brother's eggs are broken, the majestic posture of "Blue Wolf Swim" is the image of the blue wolf galloping on the vast grassland, how can it be the appearance of the gray wolf running away? I really held a big grass and knelt for you......