"Please save Dali!"

Just as Yang Yizhen was crying, in front of Huang Shang, Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun bowed deeply, and their waists were almost bent to the ground.

Compared with the original plot, Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun at this time are in their prime.

Duan Zhengming is in his twenties, handsome in appearance, calm and atmospheric, Duan Zhengchun is fifteen or sixteen years old, with handsome facial features and a little immature.

As the children of the Duan clan in Dali, the two of them are not high, but they know that there is no end to the eggs under the nest, and when the Duan clan is in danger now, they ran around and came to Puri to ask for reinforcements, but they saw a shocking scene.

Huang Shang was actually very helpless.

He was like a firefly in the dark night, no matter how low-key, his every move betrayed him deeply, provoking these two to find him.

The key is that he really has no interest in saving Dali.

He is not a saint, it would be good to be able to govern the Great Song Dynasty well, is it possible that he still has the world in his heart and all countries are in charge?

When I came to Dali, the target was not Duan, but the reincarnation who was always making yin tricks behind.

However, since the other party asked for it on his head, Huang Shang also said casually: "The two of you don't have to be like this, my Great Song Dynasty regards loyalty and filial piety as the foundation of governing the country, and will never admit that a traitor usurped the throne of the king!" ”

These words are more realistic than countless false comforts, Duan Zhengming was overjoyed: "Thank you, Envoy!" ”

"Huh?"

After Huang Shang finished speaking, his eyes moved slightly.

Just now, with his words, a hidden and familiar aura suddenly fell from the sky and poured into Duan Zhengming's body.

That aura is somewhat similar to the fortunes of Cai Jing and Han Zhongyan as prime ministers in the past, but it seems to be more advanced.

Dali's dragon energy?

Huang Shang sensed it and found that this breath was very thin, and it was far from the level of ascending the throne, so it could only be said that it was a good start.

This is already very critical, Duan Zhengming asked, "Where is the envoy going?" ”

Huang Shang pointed ahead: "More than ten miles away, there is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, is it a crow's nest?" ”

Duan Zhengming thought for a while: "To the west of the Yachi River, where it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, there is indeed only the crow's nest, the place where the crows gather, which is liked by the Luo clan and is not approached by ordinary people. ”

Huang Shangdao: "The prince of Yanqing of your country is in the valley. ”

Duan Zhengchun was overjoyed when he heard this: "No wonder Yang Yizhen transferred the main force here, big brother, let's go and save the prince, with the prince raising his arms and shouting, all departments will send troops, and they will definitely be able to quell the chaos!" ”

Duan Zhengming's face was solemn, and he said: "So far, the only way to enter the valley is to enter the valley!" ”

Huang Shang said: "Don't be impatient, my Great Song Forbidden Army is also in the old crow's nest, and saving people needs to be considered in the long run!" ”

Duan Zhengming listened, and Duan Zhengchun couldn't suppress the anxious look on his face.

In the long run, it sounds reasonable, but in many cases it is equal to nonsense.

Saving people is like fighting fire, this kind of moment must be decided immediately, either to put yourself in danger, or to move the rescue soldiers, what can you wait for in the long run?

As soon as their thoughts came to them, there was a sudden sound of wind behind them, and before they could react, they were covered by a huge shadow.

The brothers changed color, turned around and assumed a posture with one yang finger, and saw a giant in full armor and a height of a certain foot, looking down on them.

Butcher: (. _。 )

Duan Zhengming & Duan Zhengchun:( ゚ロ ゚)

Xiaoyaozi: (• ̆_ ̆•)

Huang Shang was a little speechless, the Duan brothers are just that, Xiaoyaozi, what are you making a fuss about.

"What a rich vitality!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at the butcher, not because of the size, but because of the richness of the breath of life.

He has traveled all over the country, and Kunlun Nu has also seen a lot, but it is darker and stronger.

But the man in front of him not only surpasses human beings, but also is like a small mountain, with a great sense of oppression, and the richness of the breath of life is far beyond that of mortals.

What Xiaoyaozi is pursuing is actually an otherworldly path, and he naturally has a great interest in butchers.

Just when the three of them looked at the butcher in a daze, the butcher had already knelt down towards Huang Shang with a bang.

Huang Shang and him, looking at each other.

Since inexplicably accepting this little brother, it is the first time that the two have officially met.

For the butcher, Huang Shang also has a lot of curiosity.

I was curious about the Western evil god that was originally controlled by the other party, and I was also curious about whether this method of controlling the power of faith could continue forever.

For Huang Shang, the butcher has only helplessness.

He had tried every possible way to get rid of the suit of armor and greatsword on his body, but he didn't expect to succeed halfway, and he was subject to new powers.

Although this Oriental is much weaker than the original Western evil god, his influence in this world is more direct.

After all, the Western evil gods don't care about the butcher at all, but Huang Shang is constantly strengthening the thread of faith, and when it comes to the condensation of Wenqu Xing, it has reached the extreme.

Since then, the butcher can only accept the reality, if Huang Shang is not summoned, he will follow the steps and complete the task, if Huang Shang is summoned, he can only come to be the little brother.

This kind of thinking is actually very undesirable.

The oppression of the evil gods in the West did not make him succumb, but the infiltration of Confucianism and Taoism in the East made him change imperceptibly.

For example, at this moment, when Huang Shang raised his hand and asked him to get up, the butcher's heart automatically had an interpreter: "Get up!" My warriors! ”

He transmits the fluctuation of faith: "Fight for you!" My master! ”

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Meanwhile.

The wind was blowing under the feet of the two figures, crossing the mountains and mountains, walking on the ground, and soon approached the border of Dali.

Reincarnators are good at seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, especially the star powerhouses, Taoist priests and Xia Hui saw the two bigwigs coming to Dali and slipped away quickly.

In order to avoid Huang Shang and Xiaoyaozi, they didn't dare to go east, so they could only choose the west.

The northwest of Dali is the Tibetan tribes.

Note that it is the Tibetan tribes, not the Tibetans.

During the Tang Dynasty, Tibet was an independent country, and the process of loving and killing each other was written in millions of words.

When Tubo converted to Buddhism, he completely lost his blood and fighting spirit, decayed and died, and in the Song Dynasty, it became a group of tribal alliances with a very low sense of existence.

Oh, except for one person.

When the Taoist priest and Xia Hui came to the border, they suddenly found that the smoke was angry in the distance, there was an army pressing the border, and a group of monks had entered the territory of Dali.

"Hey, that's Kumachi?"

Xia Hui was stunned, and subconsciously said this person's famous words: "There are few people in the world who can tie with poor monks, but there are many who can beat poor monks to death!" Is that the person? ”

The Taoist priest wiped his sweat: "The first half of the sentence is indeed said by Gu Mozhi in the TV series, what the hell is the second half of the sentence?" After all, Gu Mozhi is also one of the four unique dragons, let's change it, there are many who can beat the poor monk to vomit blood! ”

Xia Hui glanced at him: "Why do you think I speak poisonously, but you think you can speak......

The Taoist priest pulled her to the side, and watched Gu Mozhi and his party disappear: "The civil strife in Dali has caused the Quartet to move, but no matter how awesome people are, they can't compare with the combination of Huang Shang and Xiaoyaozi, we are right to leave!" ”

Xia Hui said: "The Central Plains is too dangerous, let's go to the Western Regions, there are less than three months left, and then do the last big task with rich rewards, and we will go back ......"

Syllable!

The Taoist priest covered her mouth, and her face changed color: "You are a poisonous tongue, and you don't even let go of yourself, why do you want to set up a flag!" ”

Xia Hui glanced at him: "Feudal superstition kills people, I am not afraid of luck, what are you afraid of!" What else could there be in danger in the Western Regions? ”

The Taoist priest thought about it: "It's true, the plot forces related to the Western Regions, that is, a Mingjiao Bright Top, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, there is nothing to be afraid of......"

"Let's go! Go to the Western Regions! ”