The torrent does not stop for three days, the surging might, and the heaven and earth are hateful. No one could have imagined that a prosperous realm would disappear in an instant, let alone a huge tribe would disappear.

The Qiang people fled from Hongchuan in a scattered manner, and there were less than 100 soldiers who escaped, and the dragons had no leader.

Because of the prophet of Taijia, the loss of the Di tribe has reached the minimum, and everyone silently bowed their heads to the heavens, thanking him for giving them rebirth. At the same time, I am also grateful to the Taijia, if it weren't for him, their Di tribe should also be buried in the torrent like the Qiang tribe.

Overnight, the status of the Thai League rose suddenly, even comparable to that of the Thai.

"If it weren't for you this time, my tribe would definitely die here......" Sitting on the cliff, looking at the flood that was flowing endlessly and gradually fading, he sighed helplessly, "Fortunately, I didn't stubbornly stop you like my father, otherwise what face would I have standing here?" ”

On the cliff, Taijia was side by side with him, looking at his cold eyes, not happy with things, not sad for himself, the casualties of 400 people did not seem to be a big deal for him.

This should be the normal state of leaders, if a small loss is to call the sky and the earth, it is just a woman's kindness, and it is difficult to achieve great things. Unless the starting point is very low like Liu Bei, and everyone's hearts must be wooed, it is better to do something practical.

Taijia bowed his head and was silent for a moment, and said, "I have tried my best, they don't believe me, and I have nothing to do...... But at least, the thorn in the eyes of our clan has been removed, and there will be no more discord in the future! ”

"Maybe......" Biya silently turned his head and looked at the white qilin sitting with the Di people not far away.

In the face of catastrophe, there is no difference between defeat and self.

"I just heard the white marquis say, are you pretending to be me?"

Tygar shrugged: "I'm not pretending, it's him who thinks I'm yours." ”

Biya smiled bitterly and shook his head: "In any case, I never thought that you would be able to defeat him without injury without being injured, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it!" …… Have you read the book of war? ”

"I don't understand that."

Taijia didn't tell a lie, even in his previous life, he hadn't read any military books, at most he learned about the victories of various dynasties, and then applied what he learned and used it on himself. What he used before was that Liu Bei burned Bowangpo (it was really Liu Bei who burned Bowangpo, and he didn't believe it).

"Then the White Marquis seems to look up to you...... He's coming! ”

Before Biya's words fell, Bai Qilin slowly walked over with a heavy gun, still looking sickly, and at that time, there was a heroic aura between his eyebrows, and he arched his hand towards the two of them: "Thank you two for ignoring the past suspicions and being contained in the next part." ”

Biya replied: "The white army marquis is serious, you and I were hostile before, and now that Pi Zheng is dead, there is no need for Your Excellency to die for him!" ”

After that, Bai Qilin turned his eyes to look at Taijia, and said with fiery eyes: "The power of the Son of God, admired by you, is really honored to be defeated at the hands of Your Excellency!" ”

The white unicorn was not discouraged, which really made the Thai armor respectful, not to mention that the two sides had already released their previous suspicions, and there was no need for the Thai armor to put up a fight, but invited him to take a seat. The three of them sat together, and after a while, Bai Qilin said: "The two artists are bold, if they are officials, it will be a way out!" ”

Mo Biya politely refused: "I have the heavy responsibility of the leader of the tribe below, and I can't leave at will." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to be an official, but he learned from Bai Qilin that today's Shu capital is extremely unpeaceful, Xiangbang covers the sky with one hand, and the king of Shu is true. If you don't think about it, being an official in this environment, he will only be frightened.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......" Bai Qilin was not surprised, but his eyes looked at the Thai armor expectantly.

Taijia smiled bitterly and said, "I am still young, and I will talk about it after a few years...... At that time, it will have to be carried by the White Army Marquis! ”

It is a sin to be a minister of a faint monarch, after all, enlightened Lu is a faint monarch in history, if not, he will not be destroyed by the Qin State. He was not in the mood to persuade the faint monarch, but he planned to curry favor with the Qin State, and there was this step.

If you are not an official, it is rare for the Qin State to be heavy.

Bai Qilin said happily: "This is excellent!" There is a son named Kang, who is very good at military books, and is now eight years old. If you enter the capital of Shu at that time, you can have a good exchange! ”

"Oh? It turns out that Bai Junhou also has a son? ”

"Listen to the words of the young man......"

Biya chuckled and said, "Xiao'er Imperial Sword, the same age as the son of the White Army Marquis. ”

"What a coincidence, what a coincidence!"

Because of their son, the relationship between the two adults seems to be one step closer, and each of them is a bosom friend; If one of them is a daughter, I'm afraid they all start talking about marriage.

At one point, the Thai felt that they were redundant.

In the blink of an eye, the two talked about the post-disaster treatment, and Biya hoped that Bai Qilin could use the soldiers and horses in his hands to help their tribe rebuild. Bai Qilin didn't refuse, anyway, he would not be punished after returning to the capital this time, so it was better to stay here for a while.

Bai Qilin suddenly realized something and asked, "Speaking of which...... Why do you have so few soldiers and horses? As far as I know, the two tribes are similar in number and strength, why did the nobles only have a hundred men and horses some time ago, less than one-third of the Pi attack? ”

Biya was stunned for a moment, he only thought about appeasing the clansmen before, how could he forget - where are the two hundred people in their tribe?

What about the rescue of Maki Qiuluo?

Biya's face gradually sank, and he glanced at the unknown Taijia, and said leisurely: "My father seems to have pressed the soldier down......"

"What do you mean?"

"We got the news before that Pi Struck was rescued by Shudu, and the number of troops was about eight or nine hundred. I didn't care about the number of people, I led a hundred soldiers and horses to go first, I thought that my father would lead the remaining two hundred people to act when the opportunity came, but I waited in the tribe for nearly two hours...... But there is still no rescue! ”

Thai Jia disagreed: "Maybe he just didn't see the opportunity......"

Biya sneered: "No chance yet? The soldiers and horses of the White Army Marquis were defeated before, and they will definitely win at this moment! But he didn't notice it, but why? ”

"Why?" Taijia and Bai Qilin asked in unison.

"As far as I know him...... He was afraid, afraid of death, so he detained the two hundred people to protect his own safety! ”

Taijia doesn't believe it, as the head of a clan, how can he be so afraid of the enemy? Originally, there were few soldiers and horses, but he appropriated most of his troops, just to protect his own safety?

It is he who says that he is taking revenge, and if he is the one who escapes, then he is too anticlimactic.

Mo Biya didn't argue with him, and chuckled: "When the flood recedes, you will know ......"

The three of them no longer discussed political affairs, but began to talk about martial arts. Bai Qilin has not been able to officially fight with Mao Biya, deeply regretted, under the instigation of the Thai armor, Mao Biya finally agreed to make an exception and compete with Bai Qilin.

Hearing the movement, the people of the tribe and the White Qilin tribe surrounded the two together, leaving a flat ground with a radius of about fifty meters to play with the two, but to see which of them was more powerful.

"The second son is the most powerful! So far, the second son has not been defeated! An older man said confidently, and the Shu soldiers on the side were obviously unconvinced, and shouted: "That's not necessarily! The martial arts of our military marquis are also among the best in China! ”

Another person shook his head: "The second son is arrogant, maybe he will suffer a small loss......"

At this time, Gong Chun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Do you want to bet on it?" ”

"Bet on it!"

"I know how to gamble every day, and sooner or later I will lose my family!"

"Why didn't the flood drown you?"

"Get out!"

Almost everyone had a bad impression of Gong Chun, and when they saw that he was going to gamble, they hurriedly rushed away; Gong Chun felt bored, and walked away leisurely, but a few people followed, and secretly began to bet.

A few Shu soldiers hesitated for a moment and quietly followed.

Looking at this scene, Taijia could only shake his head and sigh - betting on this thing is really not something that can be touched casually.

Kuishan was also among the gamblers, and when he saw his father leaving, Xingfu sneaked up on the side of Taijia, but because the crowd couldn't see inside, he showed a resentful expression.

"Big brother!" He yelled at the Talgar.

"How?"

"I can't see it!"

As soon as Thaigar's eyes rolled, he knew what she meant, smiled bitterly, and picked her up and sat her on his shoulder. Xingfu danced her arms happily, she wanted to try it when she saw Hotaru and Taijia like this before, and today she finally found a chance!

Looking at the two people in the circle who were holding their breath, Xingfu asked, "Big brother, who do you say is more powerful of these two people?" ”

"It depends on what it looks like, in terms of martial arts alone, the white unicorn attacks quickly and defends tightly, which can be said to be a drop of water; But if it really starts, Biya will definitely win! ”

"Why?" Xingfu scratched his head puzzled, obviously Taijia said that the white unicorn was powerful, but why did he say that Biya would win?

Taijia said with a smile: "The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the cliff disappeared in place, and the white qilin's pupils shrank, this person was actually faster than the god son he had met before! But his mind froze, and in the blink of an eye, he swung his spear behind him, blocking the first wave of attacks from the cliff.

"Fast enough......"

The cliff didn't hit a single blow, and disappeared into place again, but the white qilin obviously wouldn't give him another chance, and raised a heavy spear to bombard the ground violently, and it had the power of shaking mountains and rivers! Even from a distance of fifty meters, the legs of the people surrounding this place were three points weaker, let alone the cliff that was about to launch the next attack?

"Not good!"

The figure of the cliff was slightly stunned, and the white unicorn stepped forward violently, raising his gun and waving it, like a snare, imprisoning the cliff to death! Seeing that he could not escape, the latter held his breath and gathered his sword and gun. Why the handle of the gun was too thick, and the white unicorn relied on the ferocious explosive power to pierce the sleeve of the cliff!

"Hiss......"

There were shouts of surprise from the crowd, thinking that the battle was over; And Xingfu also looked at Taijia strangely, and said, "Big brother, didn't you mean ......"

"Shhhhhhh

As a party, Bai Qilin understands his strength very well; Bi Ya lived up to the name of the Sword Saint, even if he struggled to restrain his ghostly form, the blade in his hand was still light, wrapping his heavy spear, making it impossible for him to attack his fatal point.

And as soon as this attack is over, the snare shrouded by the heavy guns will be gone, and the cliff will fall into an unrestrained situation again!

And his previous method, how can it be effective again for an excellent swordsman?

The two didn't say much, and they knew what the other was thinking with just one look; Biya saw that although Bai Qilin knew that his chances of winning next were slim, he had to compete with himself!

His eyes lit up, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared on the left wing of the white unicorn; As soon as the white qilin raised his hand to defend, Bi Cliff appeared behind him! The white unicorn hurriedly dodged, and was almost stabbed by a sword, and was directly defeated!

After only twenty rounds of reciprocation, the white unicorn was tired of defense and exhausted its strength; After three more rounds, Bai Qilin finally couldn't stop the fatigue in his heart and surrendered.

The onlookers were all amazed, thinking that the white unicorn would win, but they didn't want the battle to turn sharply and win the final victory from the cliff.

And all this, the Thai armor has long anticipated.

Against the fast man, you have to take him down faster than him! If you fail, you'll have to let him play with the applause until you're exhausted.

The cliff and the white unicorn are like the breeze and the rocks. The wind can't shake the rock, but it can slowly weather; The stone was helpless in the face of the erosion of the breeze, and could only be slowly defeated by it.

This is also the reason why when Taijia cultivates, he does not forget to increase his speed, because in the face of certain situations, absolute speed can win.

"Take!"

Biya chic towards the white unicorn arched his hand, but with his left hand, he couldn't hold down the trembling right hand. The white qilin's qi cultivation was extremely strong, like a cover covering the whole body; Not only is the attack powerful, but the defense is even more terrifying! If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't neglected his cultivation on weekdays, he was afraid that he would have revealed a flaw and be defeated by him when attacking!

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at Taijia, this person ...... Maybe it can help the Thai League to take the last step!