Lian Fang Yuan's national art is not bad, plus the physical fitness of the flawless body and the blessing of Xiaocheng. I don't dare to break out like this often. Bi Xuan's burst of all the essence and spirit directly hollowed out all the potential of his body. With his cultivation, he should have at least a few decades to live, but it was consumed in one fell swoop. He shouldn't have died immediately, but at least he could live a few days weakly. But for a person like him, what is the point of losing all his martial arts and surviving. It's better to be a hundred, and when you step on the back of a horse, it will explode all at once, and the meridians and hearts of the whole body will be broken. The power was revealed, and a BMW was also shaken into a blood mist.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

Silently stepped forward, waved his hand and closed Bi Xuan's eyes that seemed to remain infinitely memorable to the world. Fang Yuan had mixed feelings in his heart. As one of the few pinnacles in this world who can force Fang Yuan's full strength. Fang Yuan killed him. But from the bottom of my heart, there is still great respect.

Ay. If it weren't for the fact that I had a cheat plug-in. Perhaps such a pinnacle can only be looked up to and admired. That can kill a character like this now.

I looked up at the sun, which was like a ball of fire. Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, deeply realizing that in the cruel Heavenly Time, strength and spiritual strength were the foundation of everything. In the future, I will meet more people who stand at the top of the world. If you want to go all the way to immortality and stand at the pinnacle of all worlds, you must have firm beliefs. Courageously forward, I mean the heart of heaven. All the things that don't fit my heart are all killed and repelled. If you can't do it, you may be beaten to death in the same way. What about immortality and detachment.

Bring Bi Xuan's corpse into a small ball. Jump on Bi Xuan's zebra. A trace of qi and blood were injected, and the men and horses were one, and Fang Yuan returned to the depths of the grassland.

It's not about hunting down those who participated in the siege. Instead, he sent Bi Xuan home. Drop by to see what's going on in the steppe.

Yangzhou, Yu Wenhua and a little after recuperating from the injury, it is already seven days later.

When he was about to go to find two small troubles, the boiling news made Fang Yuan famous all over the world at this time.

Yu Wenhua and at this time, the information of the three members of the Three Dragons Gang was already on the desk. Fang Yuan's information is placed at the top. Yu Wenhua and several times thought of the blood qi fist mark that Shi Long had encountered. I also saw the intersection of Shangyuan and Shilong in the data, as well as the martial arts used in Goryeo and Liaodong. Sit quietly for a long time. Completely gave up the idea of making trouble with the Three Dragons Gang. Even chasing Shilong is not so attentive.

This is a deterrent to a person who stands at the top of the world.

Kou Xu didn't want to make progress during this time, and the Wo family and Fu Junwu were much closer. Hearing the confirmation of the eldest brother's news, and the news that Fang Yuan was in Liaodong at this time had already arrived. The pursuit of Bi Xuan has not yet spread to the south so quickly. With Fang Yuan's example, Kou Xu and the others were also ready to wait for Fu Junwu's injury to heal. At present, it is just a good rectification of the Three Dragons Gang.

Fu Junwu was staying in the Sanlong Gang at this time to recuperate from her injuries, and the news that Fang Yuan was making trouble in Goguryeo was still concealed by Kou Xu and did not get it. The people who came to find Fu Junwu in Goguryeo also found no trace of her. And the great master of Goryeo, Cailin, announced that the news that no one in Goguryeo was allowed to participate in the Central Plains had already spread throughout the Central Plains, so he was misled and mistaken, but Fu Junwu did not get any news.

Fang Yuan was alone and returned to the grassland heading north. Bi Xuan's body was cremated that night, and Fang Yuan wrapped his ashes with the remaining pieces of Bi Xuan's clothes. When they came, the two chased after each other. Many detours and detours. It took seven or eight days. After returning, only three days later, he re-entered the Hulunbuir area. Strangely, there were no patrolling cavalry or tribes to be seen.

and half a day. Entered the core area and has already exceeded the position reached first. Only to find a small group of cavalry, the armor was tattered, and even some of the blades were gone. Generally, the Turkic elite rode in two people. Many of the things Fang Yuan encountered were two-person rides. And the several encounters are different shapes, slightly different.

Isn't it grassland infighting?

In the afternoon, Fang Yuan walked to a large lake. The map labeling specifications are too different, and there is also distance distortion. Fang Yuan didn't know that it was the lake in the Hulunbuir area. Or is it Hulun and Bell?

A large amount of bloodstains and broken blades and armor were found near the lake, as well as scattered tents of mortuary bodies, dotted and spanning miles. Situated on the edge of the lake.

Sure enough, there was a big war here. And it's not long. Something that will be in three or four days at most. No wonder few people pursued Bi Xuan after that. Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought that in the siege organized by Dunyu Valley, the only master of the Eastern Turks was missing, and the Eastern Turk national teacher was the demon marshal Zhao Deyan, the third master of the Demon Gate. The top Grandmaster master. This time, there was no participation from him.

Thinking of the original book, the Eastern Turkic Khan Tuli has always wanted to take Jieli and replace it. Could it be that this time Fang Yuan disturbed the grassland, so that the conflict between the Eastern Turks and the Golden Horde was advanced, and he acted directly?

Fang Yuan's trip was mainly to bring Bi Xuan's ashes back to the vicinity of the Golden Tent and choose a place to bury them. This is also Fang Yuan's respect for Bi Xuan out of his heart. Otherwise, catch a grassland master at random and send Bi Xuan's body back.

Sensing the Turkic changes at this time, Fang Yuan didn't have much interest in stirring up. The more chaotic the Turks, the better. Anyway, it's all about weakening Turkic power. Fang Yuan traveled this time, and he was either sleeping in the open or fighting all the way. He is not the nanny of the Central Plains, but it comes from a little resentment when reading the original work, as well as the emperor's Han mentality. By now, I am used to seeing foreign customs, and I miss the prosperity of the Central Plains a little. There are many wonderful places that I haven't visited. Now that it's over, let's go back to the Central Plains.

By now, he has made earth-shaking changes to the original plot. The protagonist is always the protagonist, Kou Xu and the two of them didn't mess around with him, and they mixed very well, and now they have given them an archangel at the beginning, and they believe that the promotion of the future is greater than the negative. It's really none of his business if he doesn't mix well.

There was no word all night, although Fang Yuan sensed the north shore of the lake seven or eight miles away, and from time to time there were bursts of horses' hooves. Rally farther away. The vibration of horses' hooves could be faintly heard dozens of miles away, which was enough to prove that at least tens of thousands of cavalry had gathered in the distance.

Sitting down and silently carrying qi and blood to restore injuries, the realm of national art that penetrates all the mysteries of the human body has been weakened a lot after cultivating the Flawless Chapter, but the understanding of the other four organs except the heart, as well as capillaries, bones and other fundamentals is still okay.

Three or four days of unremitting effort. Fang Yuan's injuries were much better at this time, and his injuries were basically healed. He regained his clear and chic appearance and posture. It's just that the internal injury is not so fast, and it will take at least ten days and a half to recuperate.

Early in the morning, stepping on the dewdrops, Fang Yuan led the horse on the road, bypassing the north shore of the lake, and in less than an hour, he encountered a large force of cavalry. Fang Yuan stayed away. Another hour of travel, and another great lake. The tents by the lake stretch for more than ten miles. Fang Yuan found a slightly higher position, looking at the spiritual sense from a distance. At least 400,000 people are gathered here.

Herds of cattle, sheep and horses occupy the territory of dozens of miles of Fang Yuan. There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary. Modern society has seen denser crowds. The scene here was not very shocking to Fang Yuan. But most of the 400,000 people held swords, and once one man and two horses gathered to charge, it would be shocking. Even if the Shattering Master returns, he will run away when he sees it. If you kill hard, 400,000 radish heads will also be cut to death, not to mention the elite cavalry with combat effectiveness.

originally wanted to send Bi Xuan's ashes back to the Golden Tent. Now I see the cavalry camped here, it seems that they are Jieli's subordinates. Fang Yuan's heart moved, and the idea of going to see Jieli was born. Give the ashes to Jieli and let him take them back for burial, maybe give Bi Xuan, the former patron saint, a higher treatment.

By the way, take a look at Jieli, the grassland hero in the original book. What kind of style is it?

In fact, it's not just that Jieli is relatively bad, but Tuli is not a good thing, it's just that in the original book, he stood aside with Li Shimin and the protagonist, and it felt better. Fang Yuan no longer had any preference for these khans at this time. These guys are more conducive to the safety of the Central Plains. After Fang Yuan killed Bi Xuan, he no longer had the idea of killing them.

But if they have to get along with themselves, they will be injured at most. If you kill it, you will cheapen another hero, and the two tigers will fight each other. That's what he thinks now.

By noon, Fang Yuan was sitting on the other side of the lake resting. Sit back and wait for nightfall.

According to Fang Yuan's careful review of the clue analysis, it should be that Tuli and Jieli have done a fight now. Jieli's subordinates were scattered, and the masters all went to besiege Fang Yuan. Perhaps it was because of the loss, and at this time Jieli was in a hurry to gather his subordinates.

In terms of overall strength, although the Eastern Turks have grown rapidly recently, they are still far from being as good as Jieli. In the original book, it was only a few years later that the Eastern Turks found an opportunity to pull down Jieli. Turbulence ascended.

In the evening, the camp in the distance was preparing dinner, and hundreds of thousands of people were eating, so the scene was not too big. In the afternoon, only sporadic cavalry had moved in, and it was evident that the men had almost gathered, and after tonight the battalion might have to be withdrawn.

After dinner, the cattle and horses returned to the pen. The camp fell a little quieter.

There is no moon tonight. It was dark and the camp had not yet begun to sleep. Fang Yuan floated in.

At this time, Fang Yuan's realm, it was not too easy to sneak into the camp from ordinary masters and small soldiers.

Jieli's tent was large and dazzling. Compared to the Central Plains, it is really not easy to find the emperor's residence in the imperial palace. In the camp of the steppe tribe, as long as you can blend in, you can go straight to the core place. Because the shape, size, and color of the tent are clear at a glance.

Dive into an increasingly luxurious tent area. Fang Yuan's breath was even lighter. The soldiers patrolling nearby were already in groups. Alternate walks, and there's very little room for sneaking.

Wrapped in a golden tent in the middle, it was still brightly lit. Fang Yuan found that he could only break through. Because the outside of the tent was surrounded by soldiers on the inside and outside. There is no gap to dive into at all. I don't understand that the assassins in the novel often sneak into the camp to assassinate the main general, and I don't know what they are doing. It will be discovered before it has been infiltrated. How can it be so easy to break in. Those who can break through don't need to be assassinated. You can kill anytime and anywhere.

Fang Yuan suddenly jumped into shape, and before the soldiers had time to react, he let out a long roar. Shake the whole tent. Lang Sheng: The Han Fang Yuan came to visit Jieli Khan, did the Khan dare to see it?

Fang Yuan's movements shocked the soldiers around the tent. After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he brushed his blade and made a move, and a circle surrounded Fang Yuan.

I only heard a voice in the account say softly: "Stand down, it's rude, Mr. Fang, please come in and speak." There was also a slight mess in the tent, and calm returned.

Fang Yuan held his hands behind his back, and he didn't look at the soldiers who were scattered around but still holding their blades, and slowly entered the tent. The round tent occupies an area not very obvious from the outside, but as soon as you enter, you will find that there is something inside. The space is spacious, with two or three hundred square meters, and the floor is covered with fur carpets. In front of the rows of cases, dozens of generals and nobles each had wine vessels, various snacks and dairy products in front of them. In the middle of a big tripod boiled bursts of meat, next to the big ding, there are a few people roasting a huge whole cow.

Fang Yuan shook his head secretly. Even the ancient steppe, this backward civilization, the life of the great aristocracy was so nourishing. The nobles of the Central Plains are even more extravagant. Except for the slight lack of material due to the differences of thousands of years of civilization, the life of the ancient aristocracy was far better than that of the modern lower classes. Of course, the upper class of modern society, although Fang Yuan had just squeezed in, had not yet enjoyed this kind of life. But it is also imagined that it is as beyond the imagination of the common people as the ancient aristocracy. The class has not changed for thousands of years, but it is just a more obscure existence.

Fang Yuan looked up, and there was a middle-aged man on the top, his head bald. Dressed in a voluminous robe. A sense of déjà vu of the neighbor's old Wang and Lao Zhang made Fang Yuan complain secretly. This is a generation of heroes who have mastered hundreds of thousands of people who control the strings, the Turkic Khan?

Damn, there may be many emperors and heroes who are rumored to be wise and martial, handsome and dashing, and most of them in the crowd may also be passers-by, even below the average.