However, Tang Kuohai didn't dare to say these words.

"Swordsman, I don't read much, so you better hurry up and guide the maze!"

Tang Kuohai could only whisper and beg for advice from the desert sword maniac.

"It's okay to point, but what I want, you have to give it your all."

The Great Desert Sword banged on the table to show that he was awakened.

"Don't worry, swordsman, I will keep in mind what you want."

"I will definitely gather all the centaurs to take back the sword in the Qin Chu singer for you."

"Didn't we all say it, I'll take the lead for you, gather all the people who can fight him Qin Chuge."

"When he's exhausted, you're taking it."

"This plan is foolproof!"

"You must know that if the two Great Heavenly Rank Grandmasters make a move, even if he Qin Chuge has ten lives, he will not be able to escape the heavens!"

Tang Kuohai hurriedly replied.

"Well, the memory is pretty good."

The desert sword maniac finally had a look of satisfaction.

"Then the old man will teach you a lesson!"

"I asked you to send a housekeeper to the Si family to ask for someone, but it was actually for Si Yuanbo."

"Born in a scholarly family, with more than 100 years of inheritance, he must be a person full of wealth and great wisdom."

"Letting his daughter be buried with him is tantamount to grasping Si Yuanbo's weakness."

"At that time, let him give advice to your Tang family and ensure that your combat line is clear."

"Before the war, the troops are arranged, and the battlefield is fighting, this is the real beacon fire."

"You and Jing Peijian, what we lack is such a person with great wisdom."

The Desert Sword Maniac explained why.

"A nerd who spends his days grinding ink and brushes, will he line up his troops?"

Tang Kuohai didn't believe it when he was killed.

"You......"

The desert sword maniac has a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

If it weren't for the eighteenth sword box, the desert sword maniac really wanted to slap Tang Kuohai to death.

"Forget it, people like you, typical don't shed tears when you don't see a coffin!"

"You'll know when your son comes back."

"As soon as your housekeeper dies, Si Yuanbo's family will definitely move out of the house."

"If you don't believe it, just wait and see......"

The desert sword maniac buried his head in drinking, and didn't say half a word to Tang Kuohai again.

When the sword maniac said this, Tang Kuohai fell silent.

However, in his bones, he still doesn't believe that a literati from a scholarly family can be of great use!

Time passed minute by minute, and forty minutes later, Tang Shujin came back.

"Father, the Si family went to the empty building, and there was blood all over the ground......"

Tang Kuohai: "......"

This horse, the sword is wild!

Looking at the desert sword maniac on the opposite side, Tang Kuohai couldn't calm down for a long time.

A Si Yuanbo is really regarded as a baby.

Who took the Si family away?

Could it be that Si Yuanbo can really be the key to determining victory or defeat?

For a while, Tang Kuohai didn't dare to imagine it deeply.

He got up and respectfully poured tea for the desert sword maniac.

"Sword Master, the vast sea is ignorant, please make a move!"

This time, Tang Kuohai was both speaking in tone and pouring tea.

All with great respect and convincing!

The desert sword maniac smiled faintly, unhurriedly removed the last strand of meat between his teeth, and sent it into his mouth to swallow.

"It's not a loss to exchange the deaths of more than thirty people for your awakening!"

"It's not too late to remedy it, if you listen to me, not to mention winning the position of King Xian 100%, you can at least fight with King Wei Xian and Qin Chuge."

The desert sword maniac smiled confidently.

"Please make a move!"

When Tang Shujin heard this, he quickly knelt down.

"You leave for Yanbei now, take my broken sword with you."

"Tell King Yanbei that I am in the Tang family in Ningcheng, if he gets off the platform, the northwest city will promise him three!"

"In addition, you tell him that there is an ancient magic medicine in the ancient city of Loulan, which can save the concubine of King Yanbei."

"Again, send a team to Chang'an City and other nine cities, and invite those families who were abolished by the fourth elder of the Wei family to come to Ningcheng for a gathering."

"The remaining nine cities in the northwest, that is, the nine passes that Wei Laosi did not break through, divide your men and horses into 45,000, and give them 5,000 people in each city to prevent Wei Laosi from returning to the northwest."

"Be sure to tell them, capture Wei Guosheng alive!"

"The last step, hold a grand funeral for your little master!"

"The day of the funeral will be the day of King Wei Xian's birthday, and after King Yanbei responds, he will immediately draw up a war letter and declare war on King Wei Xian!"

"Ningcheng is fighting!"

The desert sword madness is the final word.

Tang Shujin: "......"

Tang Kuohai: "......"

Behind the speechlessness, it is all the worship of the desert sword mania.

There is a big cow pen written in my heart.

This old guy has ink in his belly!

These decisions, step by step, are really Zhuge in the world!

"Thank you Sword Master for your advice!"

Tang Kuohai sincerely thanked him with infinite admiration.

Tang Shujin kowtowed in thanks, and immediately got up and went to Yanbei.

Ningcheng is fighting!

In the dark, it collided with Qin Chuge's plan.

The contest of the gods of the Heaven Sealing List.

It's a great deal!

It is not difficult to see that both the Desert Sword Maniac and King Wei Xian have captured a key figure.

That is the king of Yanbei who sits on Yanbei!

The land of Yanbei is very close to the northwest, and the king of Yanbei is a virtuous king with the surname inside.

In this land of the north of the sea, there are a large number of good horseback fighters.

More powerful than the men in the northwest!

Among the top ten virtuous kings, King Yanbei is even more notoriously ruthless.

There are sixteen women, some of them are two of them guarding one realm, and some of them are guarding one of them.

Only in the land of the north of the fire, there is no need for sixteen heroes in the town.

A king of Yanbei, who guards the north as a rock.

His majestic style is famous in this hot summer.

Among the top ten virtuous kings, his prestige can be ranked second, and the first is the backer king of the Northeast.

As long as the king of Yanbei is on the platform for the Tang family, the Tang family will be stable in this battle.

The desert sword maniac is very good at making moves, and he knows what the king of Yanbei needs most.

This prince, in addition to riding a horse and fighting more powerfully, is also a spoiled wife.

Therefore, the magic medicine of the ancient city of Loulan is enough to attract the king of Yanbei to come in person.

And this ancient city of Loulan is not far from Ningcheng.

Specifically, the ruins of the ancient city of Loulan are under the jurisdiction of King Yanyun.

However, it is adjacent to Ningcheng!

Now in Yunzhou, the newly arrived King Yanyun must be too busy to take care of the local city.

The Tang family can send someone to Loulan, as long as the king of Yanbei responds, the Tang family can also dig directly under the banner of the king of Yanbei.

"Sword Master, what exactly is that magic medicine you are talking about?"

After the eldest son left, Tang Kuohai sent the fruit after the meal to the desert sword maniac and asked.

"A bone, the full name is the Ancient Xuan Bone!"

"This bone is amazing, it is said that it can be integrated into the human body, as long as the energy in it is activated, it can create an immortal golden body!"

The Desert Sword Maniac explained.

Tang Kuohai was shocked.

Rao is a powerful monk who has seen countless heavenly and earthly treasures, but it is also the first time he has heard of a magic medicine that can forge an immortal golden body.

"Just one?"

Tang Kuohai asked stupidly.

"Grass, 10,000 roots!"

"Can you not be so greedy when you step on a horse?"

"If this bone can be found, your Tang family can be the king in the future."

"How many are you still thinking about here?"

"I've put up with you for a long time......"

The desert sword maniac overturned the table, raised his slap and slapped Tang Kuohai in the face.

The Desert Sword Maniac Buddha Sleeve returned to the room.

Tang Kuohai covered his face, and his blood-colored eyes were full of anger.

Under the blood-colored pupils, a face was hideous to the extreme.

In his heart, he swore secretly.

"This slap, Lao Tzu wrote it down, you wait for me......"