From the bottom of his heart, Tu Yicheng wanted to kill those three guys, especially the kid who shot arrows.

But intellectually, he had to kill the beggar Amr first.

First, Amur was the closest to him.

Second, if Qiyan Amur escaped, the power of the Demon Cult in the grassland would suffer a devastating blow. But the three guys ran away, and the news might not reach the grassland.

Therefore, Tu Yicheng held his palm to the chin of Qiyan Amur from the bottom up, and the fierceness of the palm was like a fire sweeping the grassland.

"I seem to be looked down upon." The Prairie National Division let out a sigh of relief.

Then, his eyes as deep as Lake Bell shone with a breathtaking light, and a terrifying aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the clouds in the sky were avoided.

"How is that possible?!" Seeing this incredible sight, Tu Yicheng couldn't believe his eyes.

Angry bullfighting, will run through the sky, only the top masters of the heaven and man induction level have the privilege.

"The people of the Central Plains are always so self-righteous." Qiyan Amur smiled disdainfully, and grabbed the top of Tu Yicheng's head with five fingers into claws.

His speed was not fast, but Tu Yicheng remained motionless as if he had been hit by the immobilization method.

Before the claws could catch the person's body, the claw wind had already grabbed deep grooves on the ground, swept away the sand and stones, and shrouded the two of them without seeing their figures.

The Yellow Plague, also known as a blizzard and sandstorm, is one of the three major disasters on the grassland.

Every time a yellow plague occurs, a large number of livestock freeze to death or go missing, and the lives of herders grazing outside are also in danger.

At that time, Qiyan Amur traveled to various parts of the grassland and experienced the three disasters of white, yellow and black, so he created the white calamity claw, the yellow calamity claw of the thousand calamities, and the black calamity claw of the hundred calamities.

And he almost always uses the White Calamity Tribulation Claw when he works with people, and the Yellow Calamity Thousand Tribulation Claw is the first time it has been used in front of people, and the power is just as unimaginable.

Every celestial and human induction-level warrior, whether it is good or evil or Hanyi, is a legend of the rivers and lakes and a miracle of martial arts.

And at this moment, Ge Baoshan and Mingyue are both loving and hating, what they love is that they can see the celestial and human induction-level martial artists go all out in their lifetimes, and what they hate is that the sandstorm covers the sky and the sun, and they can't see anything.

The Grassland National Teacher, who had recovered the strength of the Heavenly and Human Induction, made a move, and even the Flame Altar Master who exploded the seed was not an opponent at all.

Soon, a short roar came from the wind and sand, and it stopped abruptly.

The sand and gravel slumped down, revealing two figures, one kneeling and one lying.

Qiyan Amur spat out a mouthful of ink blood again, and the whole person looked extremely wilted.

As for Tu Yicheng, his head had burst open entirely, as if it had been crushed by a hydraulic press.

"Altar Master!" The deputy altar master, who was fighting with the housekeeper, shouted unwillingly, and immediately forced the housekeeper back with a decisive palm, and flew away.

"Master, uncle, stop him."

"General Wu, don't let this person go."

Liu Zheng and the National Master of the Grassland shouted almost at the same time.

The reason is simple, if this person is allowed to run back and report the news, none of them will survive.

The housekeeper, General Wu, and the two brothers immediately chased after him.

Fortunately, this person's light skills are not high, and Mingyue stepped forward and forced him to stop with a sword.

Under the siege of the three people, the deputy altar master soon died of hatred.

And just when the deputy altar master vomited blood, General Wu punched Mingyue's heart, and Ge Baoshan and Mingyue also attacked General Wu at the same time.

The two sides exchanged hands, but neither of them got a bargain, and each retreated to the side of the person to be protected.

"I've lost all my skills at the moment, and General Wu is not your opponent. Why don't you hurry up and take my head? It is also a great achievement to dedicate it to the Liang court. Qiyan Amur said in a very sincere tone.

What he said was true, if he hadn't stopped the Great Liang Emperor and saved the life of the King of the Grassland, the Grassland Army would not have been able to retreat smoothly, and at least half of them would have died.

And the grassland will also fall into civil strife and turmoil, and it is impossible to remain a major problem in the Central Plains as it is now.

The head of the grassland national teacher Qiyan Amur can at least be exchanged for a first-class credit.

"No, no, no, my master and uncle have already suffered internal injuries, and they are by no means the opponents of this General Wu. It's better for the national teacher to hurry up and let General Wu come to take our lives, so that we can get on the road as soon as possible. Liu Zheng deliberately paused when he said this.

"Return to the prairie." He answered slowly.

The two sinister people, one big and one small, looked at each other and laughed, as if they cherished each other.

The duo of the Deshui faction and General Wu subconsciously took a step back, goosebumps falling to the ground.

After staring at each other for a few moments, Qiyan Amur took the lead and said: "In this case, it is better for us to not interfere with the river water from the well water, and go our own way." ”

Liu Zheng nodded approvingly and said, "The Chinese language of the national teacher is really good, I agree very much." The status of the national teacher is respected, so please ask the national teacher to go first. ”

"The people of the Central Plains talk about respecting the old and loving the young, you are a young man, you invite first." The national teacher of the grassland gave way.

"Respect the old and love the young, and respect the old in front. The national teacher is older than me, and his status is noble, of course, the national teacher is invited first. He retorted.

"You please."

"You please."

After a few back and forth, Qiyan Amur said calmly: "Then there is no need to talk?" ”

"How can you talk about it if you're not sincere?" Liu Zheng yawned and said lazily.

"I'll shoot now, and I can at least kill both of you." The tone of the grassland national teacher seemed to be saying a fact that had already happened.

"And I'm sure I'll use it to send you back to the West." He took the thunderbolt from Ge Baoshan's hand.

"What sincerity do you want?" Amur relented.

He still has a lot of ambitions that have not been realized, and he must not die here, and it is this meaningless way of dying.

"I want that scabbard." Liu Zhengdao.

"Impossible." The national teacher of the steppe categorically refused.

He sneaked into the Central Plains and risked his life to get such a scabbard, if he gave it to Liu Zheng, it would not be poisoned in vain.

"So you don't have to talk about it, do you?" Liu Zheng returned this sentence to Qiyan Amur.

The negotiations seemed to have broken down, and the atmosphere on both sides became more tense, and several people were secretly lucky, just waiting for a decisive battle.

"Do you really want this scabbard?" The grassland national teacher said suddenly.

"Yes." Liu Zheng nodded.

"Well, I'll give it to you." Qiyan Amur suddenly laughed, took off the scabbard on his back and threw it away, and the scabbard flew straight towards Liu Zheng.

He took the scabbard as if he were facing a great enemy, but was surprised to find that he did not have much strength.

"I'll count to three, and you guys will start running." Qiyan Amur said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, before he could start counting, the three people of the Guishui Sect turned over and ran in the direction of Yinping Road.

"That young man, it's funny. If he survives, he can try to take him under his command. Amur smiled slightly, but his face showed boundless coldness.

Although the Deer Chasing Sword is precious, it is only a tool, and the purpose is to weaken the strength of the Central Plains Martial Arts.

And just now, Amur thought of a better way than to take away the scabbard of the deer.

At the beginning, the scabbard of the deer was hidden by the Tang Sect, even if he made the news public, it would be impossible for the Central Plains Martial Arts to clash with the Tang Sect head-on for this.

After all, the deer chasing knife is an ownerless thing, an ownerless artifact, and those who are virtuous get it, and Tangmen, which is one of the holy places of martial arts, is naturally quite martial.

Even if it is the other major factions that are also in the martial arts holy land, it is impossible to find trouble with the Tang Sect for this, after all, it is just a scabbard, not a sword.

But it's different when these people get the scabbard, as soon as he releases the news, there will be countless pairs of eyes ready to move.

He had almost smelled the sweet fragrance of blood flowing like a river after the people in the Central Plains martial arts killed each other.

Of course, the premise is that he has to return to the steppe first.

Demon Cult, he will definitely make them pay enough price.

Moreover, who leaked the news of his coming to the Central Plains, this must also be investigated.

"General Wu, let's go." Qiyan Amur said tiredly.

"Yes, Your Highness." General Wu bent down and put the grassland national division on his back, turned around and walked towards the path next to him.

"I said, stinky boy, why do you have to ask for this scabbard?" Ge Baoshan was puzzled.

This kid is not usually a person who forgets his life for profit, why did he follow the devil today.

"Master, that master of the grassland country is so powerful, and he has poison in his body just to get this scabbard. The Demon Sect also sent so many people to rob it, this is definitely a big treasure. Liu Zhengdao.

"It's up to you to say that. But what good can a scabbard be for? Ge Baoshan took the scabbard and studied it for a while.

"The scabbard is used to hold knives, could it be that the knife it holds is particularly powerful." Liu Zheng guided.

"Makes sense. Knife... Is it a deer-chasing knife? Mingyue pondered for a while and exclaimed.

"Deer chaser? Not to mention, it's really possible. Ge Baoshan also said.

Succeeded, Liu Zheng secretly rejoiced, and immediately pretended to be inspired and said: "Eh, Master, do you say that there is any connection between the scabbard and the deer chaser knife, as long as the deer chaser appears nearby, the scabbard will have some kind of induction." ”

"What you are talking about is the same as the magic weapon in mythology, where is there such a mysterious thing in the world." Ge Baoshan scoffed at his whimsy.

"Didn't you say that the Deer Chasing Knife is an artifact and hides a big secret, what's wrong with a little magic." Liu Zheng shrugged.

"It's not impossible. Even the grassland national teacher risked his life to get something, which must be extraordinary. Mingyue was quite supportive of his idea.

"Even so? Even we, the old, weak, sick and disabled, can't keep it even if we take the deer chaser. Ge Baoshan rolled his eyes.

These two guys don't have any self-knowledge at all, is the deer knife such an easy thing to hold?

The decay water faction in its heyday was about the same, and if you take it now, it will be the end of the exterminated faction.

"I admit to the old and weak, where does the sickness and disability come from?" Mingyue was puzzled.

"Stuttering, stuttering is both a disease and a disability." Ge Baoshan said with a smile.

"You old thing, you should have let that Demon Sect Master slap you to death with a palm just now." Mingyue glanced at him and said.

"Alright, Master, Uncle. Anyway, the scabbard is already in hand, let's take a step at a time. Liu Zheng persuaded.

That's right, anyway, since I accepted this apprentice, the martial arts of the enemies I encountered along the way are higher than the other, and it seems that there is nothing more than one more scabbard.

The two brothers glanced at each other, snorted in unison, and said don't turn their heads and hit their horses and leave.

Liu Zheng smiled helplessly, and followed with a rein.