"I have the method of channeling the pulse!"

Fang Yuan leisurely looked at the three martial sects who bowed down: "But the law can't be passed on lightly!" We are all out of the world, so we don't say anything, you have served me for ten years, and I will teach you the Tongmai method! ”

In the Great Qian Empire, although the Tongmai Exercise is rare, it is really nothing.

Not to mention, Fang Yuan was now completely fishing.

Now that the Tongmai Exercise is available, do you want the trick of condensing the spiritual vein? What about the final method of condensing the Holy Body?

Basically, as soon as you agree, you will be completely branded and join Fang Yuan's side.

However, the three martial arts sects who came had already prepared in their hearts, and when they heard this, they only hesitated, and then said: "Ten years is too cheap for us!" ”

After experiencing the cut off of the road ahead and being completely desperate, they can pay any price in order to pursue the martial arts.

Not to mention ten years of service, even if you sell yourself into slavery for a hundred years, maybe someone will agree.

"Great goodness!"

Fang Yuan showed joy, and stepped forward to help him up one by one: "In the future, you will all be worshiped by my Youguo, everyone is your own person, you don't have to be polite!" ”

It is okay for outsiders to be unapologetic, but it is unnecessary to put on a score in front of his subordinates, especially those who have strength.

Fang Yuan was well versed in people's hearts, and at this time, he made the color of Corporal Lixian, which suddenly made the three martial sects feel like a spring breeze, and even the vague unwillingness and resistance in their hearts weakened a lot.

Compared with the joy in the military tent of the Xia State, there was a sad atmosphere in the military camp of the Wu State.

Wu Qiankun looked at the two stretchers in front of him, covered with white cloths, and saw blood stains, his face finally turned blood-red, and he suddenly pulled out his saber and slashed the wooden stake next to him: "Xia Guo!" Fang Yuan! It's too much of a deception! This revenge will come back with revenge! ”

It is a shame that the right arm was killed on the spot.

It is even more shameful to be forced to cede land and be a vassal.

But what makes Wu Qiankun feel the most is this feeling of life and death in the hands of others.

Even if the previous generations of monarchs have left aphorisms such as 'martial arts chaotic government', 'spiritual law is forbidden' and so on, they are definitely not as impressive as this time.

After the catharsis, Wu Qiankun calmed down, took a deep breath, and said, "Life...... The whole army is out of camp, and the ...... is heard for the time being. Sent by the Xia Kingdom! ”

After saying this, he seemed to have lost all his strength, and almost fell to the ground limply: "Get out!" ”

The surrounding guards and attendants were eager to leave, and when they heard this, they immediately ran away as if they had been pardoned, and they hated that their father and mother had given birth to two legs.

"Whirring ......"

Wu Qiankun gasped, and after a long time, he looked at the corner next to him.

At some point, there was already an extra man in black, as if he had been waiting for a long time, in perfect harmony with the surrounding shadows, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be confused.

"Black Ice!"

Wu Qiankun stood up, with a resolute look on his face: "With the strength in our hands, we can set up a trap, can we kill Fang Yuan?" ”

"It's hard!"

Hei Bing's voice was hoarse and dry, like a night owl: "The record of the Tongyuan Lingshi, even in the secret records of the royal family, there are only a few words, not to mention, it is a Lingshi, not a Wuzong ......"

"How did the ancestors deal with those psychic spirits before?"

Wu Qiankun's eyes lit up.

"Or co-opt, or retreat...... Those who can advance to the Tongyuan realm are all peerless geniuses who are unique in millions on this continent, for them, this is just a small pool, and after making waves for a while, they will naturally be unhappy, and go to Daqian desperately to pursue the road behind......

Hei Bing's voice was confident, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Loneliness is to endure!"

Wu Qiankun bit his lip, and a trace of blood appeared.

But when he thought of Fang Yuan's age, he couldn't help despairing, if the other party insisted on not leaving, then I am afraid that even if his great-great-grandson was waiting for death, he might not be able to survive Fang Yuan.

"At the age of twenty, breaking through Tongyuan, this person's talent is indeed terrifying! But what should be more worried is that he found another way and found the path after the extinction of martial arts! ”

Hei Bing's insight hit the nail on the head: "How many people practice martial arts?" Spiritual practitioners don't even have a thousandth of it! What a force this is, if it can be united......"

"Tongmai ......"

Wu Qiankun chewed on this word that would immediately go viral on the mainland, with a wry smile on his face, and remembered General Feilong again: "Not bad...... As long as you are a martial arts master, you can't refuse this temptation. ”

……

On the second day, 30,000 troops gathered, pulled out the camp on their backs, and headed for Longcheng, the capital of the Yuan Kingdom.

And the steady stream of intelligence was also converging to the head of the army one after another, making Fang Yuan see more things.

"Huh?"

At this time, he was sitting in the carriage, Xie Lingyun was serving on the side, and he took a piece of information casually, and his eyebrows jumped: "Princess Zimeng?" ”

"This woman is the most beautiful pearl on the grassland, the princess of the evening department! Isn't the master interested? ”

Xie Lingyun quipped, and there seemed to be a hint of vinegar in her tone.

"Haha...... I'm just interested in this person, after all, he was a key figure in the death of King Khan...... Beauty Township is a hero's mound, this statement is very reasonable, hehe, this Khan King died unjustly! ”

Fang Yuan casually shook off the information and sneered.

He suddenly thought of Temujin, the king of the steppe khan in his previous life, who seemed to have died very unclearly, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

But those who succeed often ignore their own factors in the end, so that the embankment of thousands of miles will be destroyed in the anthill, and the evening will not be guaranteed.

Even if it is the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, as long as he is still a mortal in the flesh, natural disasters and man-made disasters, or even an accident, may lead to the collapse of the middle way, and the hegemony of Wang Tu will be empty!

Even though I am transcendent and do not make the mistakes that mortals know, I must be careful! ’

If you want to successfully explore this world and pursue eternity, you must have a heart that is like walking on thin ice, Fang Yuan secretly woke up, he must not be proud and complacent because he has suppressed the continent, resulting in failure.

"It's just...... Princess Zimeng, where did you go later?! ”

He asked a question.

"Maybe it was chopped into meat sauce by the angry Golden Wolf Guard!"

Xie Lingyun bit her lip, obviously not optimistic that the other party would survive.

"If this is the case, it will inevitably be made public, but you look at the current situation in the Yuan Kingdom, the eldest prince has his own army and confronts several other princes, if he has such a card in his hand, he will definitely play it!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

"That master means ......"

Xie Lingyun's eyes blinked, and there was a bit of a cute taste.

'The most inadvertently revealed style is the most moving! ’

Fang Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, and said, "That purple dream...... It's not simple, maybe it's still alive! After all, if it is said to be for revenge, although the Khan King is dead, how many princes are there! ”

"So how do we do that?"

Xie Lingyun's expression became solemn: "Among the many princes, do you want to support one of them?" ”

"Haha, how can a Khan King be sold for a good price!"

Fang Yuan smiled, an unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.

……

Outside the Dragon City, the blood is soaring.

The two armies strangled together fiercely, the neighing of war horses, the flying of bows and arrows, and the entire grassland was dyed into a flesh mill in an instant.

After the day passed, the cavalry on both sides retreated one after another, and the eighth prince Ge Ritu listened to the battle damage reported by his subordinates, and his face was gloomy as water: "Damn it! How can it hurt so much? ”

"The eldest prince Batu, the Shuai Suo's department occupies Dragon City, the second prince Aguda took the opportunity to gather the Khan's army, and the rest of the princes have their own mother's support, if we were in Dragon City at that time, how could we not let it fall into the hands of Batu!"

Zhuoligetu was beside him, and his voice was heavy.

This time, the eighth prince had no time to take precautions, he was caught off guard, and when he returned, he was already powerless to return to the sky.

Not only that, but because of his previous status as a young son, he was suspicious of several princes, and the situation was very bad.

"Damn! Since Father Khan is dead, he should follow the rules, gather the Golden Clan and the heads of various tribes, and elect the heir! ”

Gritu said helplessly.

This generation of Khan kings is a hero, and the sons under his command are also extraordinary.

The eldest prince Batu is brave and good at fighting, and the second prince Aguda is shrewd and scheming, as the adult son at the end of the ranks, Geritu is the most ordinary, and can only rely on the ancient system handed down by the tribe.

"Report!"

At this time, a horse galloped over, turned over and dismounted in front of Ge Ritu, and knelt on the ground: "The commander of Huhe in the rear has sent news that the Nanren have ended the alliance and elected a new alliance leader!" ”

"Humph!"

Ge Ritu snorted coldly, and knew that now was not the time to care about this, so he could only ask: "Who is the alliance leader they elected?" The monarch of the Martial Kingdom? ”

"Nope! He is the lord of the Xia Kingdom! At this time, not only did the countries not disperse, but went deep into the grassland, with an army of 30,000, coming to Dragon City! ”

"How daring!"

Geritu's fingers holding the horsewhip were all white:

"If you give me three, no! With 20,000 households, I can wipe out all 30,000 people on the grassland! When will the cowardly southerners be able to invade this land given to us by God? ”

"Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, you need to be calm!"

At this time, Zhuoligetu stepped forward.

He has a different identity, not only the first warrior of the Yuan Kingdom, but also the teacher given to Geritu by the old Khan King when he was alive, as soon as he heard his words, Geritu suddenly calmed down.

"Firewood can only be broken easily if it is condensed into a single strand, at this time we only have 10,000 troops in our hands, and we are constantly attacked and harassed by other princes, it is really not the time to start a war with the southerners!"

Zhuo Ligetu said calmly.

"What do you mean...... Peace? ”

Geritu stared at his teacher, and there seemed to be a cold color in his eyes.

"The southerners are just a group of sheep, even if they are led by a lion, they are vulnerable, as long as we give Yuan Guo enough time, we can go south again sooner or later, a temporary agreement is nothing!"

Zhuo Ligetu doesn't care about authenticity, and doesn't take the national covenant as a thing at all.