After drawing the caricature image of Tianjun Xi Ying, a systematic prompt sounded: "Congratulations to the host for completing the caricature image of Tianjun Xi Ying and obtaining the Purple Qi Tianluo Exercises, Xi Ying's talent, and luck!"

Zhang Liang later buried Xi Ying's body, took advantage of the night, infiltrated the already chaotic Turkic scouts, changed into Turkic clothes, and followed them towards the center of the steppe.

The Turks are nomadic peoples, who are brave and good at war, and have always been the objects of border defense.

This time, if the Eastern and Western Turkic coalition forces really invaded the Central Plains on a large scale, it would inevitably cause misery and displacement of the people, and Zhang Liang did not want to see this.

Two days later, the scouts arrived in the heart of the steppe, the territory of the Eastern Turks, and soon after, Wuzun Bixuan would lead a large army to join the Western Turks to discuss important matters.

In the evening, they came to an Eastern Turkic camp, and the entire camp of troops, about three or four thousand people, was preparing food at this moment.

The arrival of the scout team was welcomed by everyone, after all, their intelligence was the best weapon for this operation.

The captain in charge of the scout team did not look good at this time, the information they had worked so hard to find was snatched away by a man in black two days ago, and at this moment, they didn't know how to face the national teacher in the camp.

After the briefing, the captain came to the military tent in the center of the camp, and at this moment, the national division of the Eastern Turks was carefully looking at the map of the Central Plains.

"How is the intelligence obtained, and what about the deployment map of the Central Plains?"

Seeing the scout captain come in, the national teacher raised his head, his body was not angry and arrogant, exuding a unique aura.

The scout captain looked bitter and replied: "Originally, when we had finished drawing the defense map of the Central Plains and were about to bring it back to the national teacher, we met a man in black with strong martial arts and snatched it..."

When the national teacher heard this, his brows rose slightly, and he stared at the scout captain and said, "What do you mean... Did you lose the defense map?!"

The scout captain suddenly felt trembling all over, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and said in fear: "That man in black's martial arts is strong, with us people, we are not his opponents at all, so... The armament map was not saved. ”

"Rice bucket, what do you want!"

The national teacher couldn't help but shout angrily, and slapped the scout captain out with one palm, and the latter's internal organs were suddenly shattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Bring all the scouts in charge of investigation out of the account!"

After glancing at the dead scout captain, the national teacher couldn't help but snort coldly and walked out of the big tent.

It didn't take long for the scouts in charge of the investigation to be taken out of the account one after another, and Zhang Liang, who was dressed in disguise, was naturally among them.

"Qi Qi National Teacher, the scout team has been brought!"

One of them, a strong man in a military uniform and looking like a general, walked up to the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"The National Teacher of the Eastern Turks... Could it be that he is the demon handsome Zhao Deyan!"

Zhang Liang glanced at the middle-aged man known as the national teacher, and found that the latter's fingers were long, and his eyes were crossed from time to time, looking like a very deep city.

The national teacher glanced at everyone, and said with a gloomy face: "I heard that your defense map was snatched by a man with strong martial arts?!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately frightened, but they still nodded and admitted that the defense map was lost.

"It's really a bunch of rice buckets, and I can't do some small things well!"

The national teacher snorted coldly, and a heavy killing intent flowed between his eyes, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Then do you know who the man in black is?!" After a while, the middle-aged national teacher exhaled and stared at everyone and said.

Except for Zhang Liang, the rest of the people shook their heads, it was dark at that time, and the man in black was still masked, where could anyone see his appearance clearly.

"You didn't speak, don't you know the identity of the man in black?"

At this time, the middle-aged national teacher noticed Zhang Liang in the corner, and was a little surprised to see him with a calm face.

Zhang Liang glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "I do know the identity of the man in black, but I am more curious about your identity now, I don't know, are you the demon marshal Zhao Deyan, one of the eight masters of the Demon Gate?!"

The middle-aged national teacher was taken aback, looked at Zhang Liang with a little cold eyes, and said, "Who are you, how can you know my identity... Could it be that you're the man in black?!"

Seeing the other party admitting it, Zhang Liang couldn't help but show an evil smile, and said word by word: "I'm not a man in black, but the defense map is in my hand, as for whether you can get it, it depends on your ability!"

"Arrogance!"

Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan couldn't help but snort coldly, his strength was top in both the Central Plains and the Turks, and now he was despised by a junior!

Seeing this scene, the general beside him immediately drew the sword on his waist, pointed at Zhang Liang, and asked in surprise: "Are you from the Central Plains?!"

"That's right, I am indeed from the Central Plains, of course, he is too!"

Zhang Liang nodded calmly, and then pointed to the demon handsome Zhao Deyan on the side.

The general naturally knew the origin of the national teacher, but he was a little frightened by Zhang Liang, who was mixed into the scout team, and ordered the soldiers on the side to take him down.

"Demon Shuai, with just these people, I'm afraid they won't be able to take me, aren't you ready to make a move?" Zhang Liang chuckled, the beauty fan reversed up and down, and performed a hundred folding flowers, removing all kinds of weapons that were stabbing towards him, and attacking the Turkic soldiers on the opposite side.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of several weapons piercing into the flesh rang out, and blood gushed out.

However, after everyone woke up, they found that the weapons pierced into their own bodies, and the Central Plains man was standing in his original position with a smile.

Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan's eyes condensed slightly, stared at Zhang Liang who was standing with a smile, and said, "Who are you, why did you come to my tent to assassinate me?"

Zhang Liang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Slow... I don't know how to answer you with so many questions, but I didn't know that this was your camp, and now that I know, I naturally have to ask for advice!"

"Junior, you have repeatedly provoked the handsome, could it be that you are looking for death?!"

Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan was suddenly angry, as the national teacher of the Eastern Turks, he was a high and powerful person, and he was a rare master in the rivers and lakes, where could he stand the contempt of a junior.

"Speaking of which, it's all the same sentence, and it deserves to be on the same list!"

Zhang Liang couldn't help muttering, the other party was the same as Tianjun Xi Ying, they were too conceited, and they were murderous, and they were the national teachers of the Eastern Turks, this kind of person naturally couldn't stay!