"However, how do you know that the Tibetan Canal Bird is following behind?" Zhang Kezhao walked to Ye Liancheng's side in surprise.

The corpse of the Tibetan canal bird is gradually revealing and fading, this statement is a bit strange, but it is so, starting from the severed neck, the splattered blood is like splashing ink on its body, and the hidden figure is soon soaked in blood, a red bird like an egret appears in front of everyone's eyes, it completely loses the dignity of the white-pupiled bird, the breath with the sound of bubbles is gradually lowered, and the thick wings are eclipsed, as if there is a playful child holding a paintbrush to decorate its body, and the rotten purple spots appear on the dying Tibetan canal bird one after another.

Although Ye Liancheng successfully countered the attack of the Tibetan Canal Bird, he was actually frightened. He wasn't sure when the Tibetan Bird had come to him, but the thought came to him that it was right behind me. This thought made him tremble suddenly, as if his life had been taken by the Tibetan Canal Bird.

Thankfully, the cautious guy didn't make a move, and he skeptically put the idea at the heart of his next move, focusing most of his attention on the two feet behind him. He knew that this was a bit stupid, and once the Tibetan Canal Bird attacked from other directions, he would probably be half a beat slower, but the scheming cultivated by the human world and the city government kept telling him that it was around!

It was as if this victory had been bestowed upon him by God.

He stood next to the Tibetan Canal Bird, his pair of white eyes exuding confusion, and it seemed that it didn't care about being killed, but it had the same questions as Zhang Kezhao.

"You...... How do you know?"

The first time Ye Liancheng heard the Tibetan Canal Bird speak, its voice was full of magnetism, but it was far from humans, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that this sound was definitely not from humans, and in this respect, the Tibetan Canal Bird was different from the Yellow Pupil Bird. Most of the yellow-eyed birds that Ye Liancheng saw and came into contact with could speak a neat and clean human language, which could be described as vivid.

It seems that the white-eyed birds disdain to imitate humans, and they may think that it is enough to communicate smoothly.

"He still has a breath!" Zhang Kezhao admired the vitality of the Tibetan canal bird, its slender neck was cut off, only a few hairs and skin were left connecting the body and head, and the blood vessels that passed through the upper and lower parts had long been broken, and it could still think and talk in this situation, which made everyone gasp.

He couldn't help but say that he planned to tear its neck apart completely, but was stopped by Ye Liancheng.

"Master Ye?" Zhang Kezhao was puzzled.

"Intuition. Ye Liancheng calmly told the White Pupil Bird. A duel ritual with the Tibetan Canal Bird was quietly set up, and he felt that he had to tell the way to defeat it, and not let the warrior of the Bird Kingdom die in vain.

The Tibetan Bird didn't seem satisfied with this answer.

But it didn't say anything.

The white-eyed bird, which had plundered countless aborigines, died, and its body collapsed into the soil, as if it was about to become one with the purgatory that nurtured it.

Zhang Kezhao patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "I heard that Ye Zhangmen is a man of temperament, and I didn't expect to have a kind heart for birds. ”

Ye Liancheng waved his hand: "It's not kindness, it's just ...... Alas. He couldn't tell why.

"Now that we're done, let's hurry up and take you and the Ye Gang's brothers to meet the commander. ”

"So much for the best. ”

"Ah, wait. Zhang Kezhao said, "I have to stay for a while." Carried away, almost forgetting what the commander had asked me to do. ”

"What?"

"We have to put invisible pressure on the bird nation to not act rashly. Zhang Kezhao explained in detail, "The commander is leading an army to raid from places unimaginable in the Bird Country, and in order to make the surprise attack foolproof, it is necessary to lure all the main forces of the Bird Country to the south. ”

"Where did the Commander decide to attack from the west?"

Zhang Kezhao smiled slightly: "You will know when you see the commander." This is definitely an unprecedented war, and it will not even happen in the world. ”

Ye Liancheng couldn't think of what method the mysterious leader planned to use to attack the Bird Country—and even "the human world would not appear".

How is this possible?

The wars fought in the history of the Western Dynasties alone far exceeded purgatory, and if anyone were willing to record the myriad tactics devised to achieve victory, it would probably be thicker than any book at present. People can always dig into "cruelty" and unleash their imagination to the extreme.

"It's over, Master Ye, why don't we catch up?"

"Good. ”

Ye Liancheng was very tired, and the battle with the Tibetan Canal Bird made him age a lot in an instant, and I am afraid that the large amount of energy and energy spent on this will be difficult to make up for in this life. He leaned down and leaned against a big tree, while Ye Gang's subordinates understood, and soon formed a ring of warning nets around the tree.

"Well trained. "The left guard rate is praised.

"You don't have any subordinates, you're alone?"

"There are two, but neither is a subordinate. He was quite proud, "We are the people selected by the commander, and in his words, we are specially 'small fights' on the border of the bird country." ”

"Small fights...... Ye Liancheng shook his head with a wry smile, "It's a 'small fight' that blocks your life every time." ”

"That's right. He confessed, "Sometimes I think that I would rather be alone than wander here, like a ghost, as if abandoned by them." ”

"Will they really abandon ......" Ye Liancheng said unconsciously halfway through when he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"No, we are in contact. "He didn't care.

"That's good. ”

"Master Ye," he asked, "what happened back then?" despite your position...... There are indeed some ......," he said, not thinking of the right words, and gesturing with his hand with an inexplicable meaning, "there is some danger. But it won't be punished in purgatory, will it be sentenced to purgatory, and only the most heinous crimes will be sentenced to purgatory......"

"What about you?"

"Me?" Zhang Kezhao was stunned.

Recalling his embarrassed appearance when he saw the skeleton jailer, his cheeks began to burn, not out of shame, but out of anger.

"I was wronged. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The Son of Heaven was killed, on the platform. ”

Although Ye Liancheng was surprised, but not to the extent of shock, he felt that in the current Western Dynasty, anything would happen, and it seemed to be placed on top of the flames with its strong appearance, and the most vulnerable place would definitely burst into flames, and then, the flames from the abyss would swallow everything.

This judgment carries with it a personal position. He always believed that only when Xu Zhongheng succeeded to the throne could the situation in the Western Dynasty be fundamentally controlled—because the blood of the first emperor had been polluted, it was no longer sacred, but a mixture of ignorance, ignorance, and self-righteousness.

He had already seen a bad omen in the little emperor.

"The current Son of Heaven is the little emperor, right?"

"Yes......" Zhang Kezhao didn't want to recall what happened that day, he said weakly, "It happened too suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the little emperor's head was pierced by something." ”

"What's that?"

"I don't know, I don't know. I guess Dali Temple found out, but I've been locked up in a deep-water dungeon and don't know anything......"