Even though Ningbei said that there is no king of Ningbei in the world, even if the national seal of Qilin Town was broken.

But he, this young man in white, is still my son of China!

He is the king of the town!

A generation of Tianjiao Ningbei, an indelible mark.

The canonization of Ningbei, for the south, is to make them submit.

Li Shu smiled bitterly: "At this point, I have no choice in the south, what are the conditions of His Royal Highness the King of the North, let's say it together, as long as I give the south a way to live, I am the lord of the south, as long as your Northern Liangjing flag flutters in Mobei for a day, my southern army will not dare to set foot in Mobei half a step!" ”

"As long as you don't die in Ningbei, my southern kingdom will pay tribute to Huaxia every year for the next five hundred years!"

When Li Shu said this, the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed.

Being the enemy of Ningbei is the sorrow of the entire southern country.

Born in the same era as Ningbei, it was the misfortune of Prince Lishu.

That's it.

Ning Bei suddenly got up, walked out of the hall with his hands in his hands, and said in a condensed voice: "From today onwards, you Li clan hereditary Yelang King!" ”

"Obey the order of King Liang!"

Li Shu agreed.

He agreed, and in the future, the historians of the southern kingdom will let him stink for 10,000 years.

But this is a way to live!

If Li Shu refuses, not only will he die, but the Li clan will be slaughtered.

The martial arts world of the southern country will suffer a devastating blow.

Ning Bei walked to the door of the palace, pulled out the overlord spear that broke the formation, and found that there were seventy-two people outside the door, holding a cool knife, waiting quietly.

Chen Changsheng, who has a domineering temperament, and Chu Lan, who is elegant and easy-going, are all outside the palace gate.

In just three days, a few of them forcibly wiped out most of the warriors in the southern country.

The martial arts world of the southern country that was killed collapsed.

A large number of warriors from the south fled across the border to the territory of the Wu Kingdom.

Chen Changsheng led the three thousand guards of Beiliang, who had entered Lijing half a day ago, and bent down with his fists and said: "Beiliang Chen Changsheng sees the military master!" ”

"Beiliang Chulan, see the military master!"

Chu Lan led 300,000 dark piles, and also arrived in Lijing half a day ago, and now he is coming to take Ningbei back to Mobei.

Ning Xuanyuan, who was dressed in white like snow, wore a grimace mask, and said softly: "Brother, use the Ten Palaces of Yama, I want to destroy the Southern Kingdom!" ”

The ten major army commanders of Beiliang each have a terrifying force.

Dandanning Xuanyuan is the most mysterious!

Ning Bei cultivated this younger brother as the next Beiliang army master.

One can imagine how terrifying the secret power of Xiao Ling's dark palm will be!

Ning Bei doted on his hand and said: "The Ten Palaces of Yama are the power to protect you, don't use it easily, today's battle, thirty years ago in the martial arts world of the Southern Kingdom, it was difficult to recover its vitality, it was enough!" ”

This sentence is like a cease-and-greet order.

Li Shu in the hall knelt down on his knees and said hoarsely: "Li Shu, the prince of the southern country, knock Xie Ning's brother to have mercy on the innocent people in my southern country, give me a way to live, compensate for the war, cut thousands of miles of land, and today I will send someone to the north to negotiate." ”

The southern kingdom also ceded land to appease the anger of the Northern Liang army.

It's a pity that Ningbei made an oath when he was young to protect me from the safety of China.

As for expanding the territory, Ningbei has no such plans.

Overseas land, Ningbei has never cared about half of it.

Ning Bei slowly turned around and said: "You choose war compensation, cut thousands of miles of land, and pay tribute every year, this is your choice, I will give you a red line!" ”

"In the future, the warriors of the southern country, dare to step into the territory of my China for half a minute, the sequence of 100 countries in the world, and there will be no southern country!"

King Ningbei is still so iron-blooded.

After today, the war is over.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors in the south died under the cold sword.

Just one battle is enough to keep the southern country stable.

Ningbei stepped on the red carpet and walked on the streets of Lijing.

On both sides of the street, Li Jing's 100,000 forbidden troops all knelt down and sent off the national gift.

Ningbei entered Lijing, treated each other with national gifts, and sent each other with national gifts.

If not, Li Shu dared to reveal half of his wolf ambition and dare to have thoughts of revenge.

Then Ningbei will inevitably increase its troops!

He will mobilize all the legions of the Northern Liang Army, sweep through the territory of the southern country, and destroy the southern country in a war.

It's just that now Li Shu's submission is soft, and he accepts the canonization of Ningbei as the king of Yelang.

That's enough!

Ningbei set off a great war, killed Li Chaoyuan, and collapsed the martial arts world of the southern country.

These major events are enough to arouse international public opinion.

Ningbei led his troops back to Mobei, accompanied by hundreds of thousands of dark piles, and when they arrived in the north, the war in Mobei was over.

All the northern eight have ceased fighting!

Wu Guo and other envoys continued to negotiate in Kyoto, trying to persuade the Northern Liang army to stop the war.

But if they want to stop the war, it's not that simple.

A secret order from Kyoto, stamped with the national seal, was urgently sent to the north.

Zuo Hanshuang, the deputy head of the dark department of Kyoto, appeared in the base camp of Mobei.

Inside a solemn hall.

The white-clothed Ning Bei sat in the first place, and below were the commanders of the major legions.

Zuo Hanshuang returned to the north, looked at the endless yellow sand flying shadows, couldn't help but sigh, and entered the living room and said in a condensed voice: "Beiliang dark pile Zuo Hanshuang, see the military master!" ”

"Is this bringing the Kyoto Secret Order?"

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair and chuckled.

Zuo Hanshuang snorted twice, and he didn't like Chu Lan very much.

The reason is simple!

Zuo Hanshuang is a dark pile, and the biggest dark pile leader of the Northern Liang Army is Chu Lan.

Over the years, Zuo Hanshuang doesn't know how many times he has mentioned it, and he wants to return to Mobei.

As a result, the request was pressed down by Chu Lan.

For this reason, Zuo Hanshuang has long been very dissatisfied!

He stepped forward to hand over a secret letter and said, "Military Master, Kyoto Secret Order!" ”

"If you want to do it, you don't need to look at it!"

Ning Bei took the secret letter, his fingers moved slightly, the secret letter was shattered, and no one saw the contents inside.

The corners of Zuo Hanshuang's mouth twitched slightly, he could testify that this Kyoto secret order was true!

It was written by Lu Daochen himself, stamped with the national seal.

But Ningbei said that it was a false order.

Zuo Hanshuang looked embarrassed, he brought a false order for the dark pile, but he had to be punished.

Ning Bei revealed this matter in a few words, and asked softly: "Xiaotian's funeral, how are the preparations?" ”

"Held in the No. 1 courtyard!"

Chen Changsheng was personally in charge of this matter.

Because Lu Xiaotian is the commander of the 10th Corps under his command, Chen Changsheng, as the commander of the Corps, naturally has to do it himself.

Ning Bei got up and said calmly: "I want to attend, after this matter is over, I will take Sister Xiangxiang to Wutai Mountain." ”

"Wutai Mountain has recently held a hundred forums, and there are people from three religions and nine streams!"

Chu Lan whispered.

At the Hundred Schools Forum Summit, people from the gate valve and the family must be indispensable, as well as representatives of the Mohist and Legalist schools.

Mohist and Legalist are both schools of hermitage, and for thousands of years, many branches have been handed down, forming a hermit force.

Ningbei has never been interested in these people.

What he wants is Dan Li!

The pill grains are in the hands of Mo Yike, and Ning Bei naturally wants to get them.

If you don't cure Sister Xiangxiang, Ningbei's conscience will be uneasy!

In the No. 1 courtyard of Mobei Base Camp, the funeral shed built was a funeral for Lu Xiaotian.

All the high-level generals of the Beiliang Army attended!