With only fifteen words, Wang Yanzhen of Loulan was speechless.

But soon, he lost his so-called kingly bearing and began to scold:

"The Eastern Barbarian Army is just a group of mud-legged people who grew up in the mud, and they fed a handful of and urine......"

Jiang Chen stood with his knife pressed, shook his head and smiled:

"King, I have always been loyal and honest, I want to say a few heart-wrenching words to you, I don't know if it's okay?"

Yan Zhen was stunned.

If he knew that [Picture Scroll World: Fu Jiezi Killed King Loulan], Jiang Chen had done something to Yan Wanquan, the ninth generation of Loulan King, he would definitely be able to understand that this "heart-digging nest" was not a good word.

But the malice in it, Yan Zhenwei could still hear it, and immediately waved his hand and ordered the elite guards in the palace to shoot together.

Hugh Hugh Hugh!

In the darkness, dozens of cold arrows were shot!

There were also twenty or thirty elite guards, armed with large swords, forming an array, like hungry wolves, frantically attacking and killing.

"This is Loulan's last hole card?"

A huge force erupted under Jiang Chen's feet, and the stone bricks on the ground suddenly shattered and collapsed, and then with a huge reaction force, he instantly jumped out of a distance of several zhang, easily avoiding many cold arrows and rushing into the knife forest.

These sword-wielding guards are all sergeants, and they can even lift stone locks weighing 1,500 catties, so the blades are buzzing!

However, what made these sergeant guards feel extremely frightened was that Jiang Chen didn't even burst out of qi and blood, just by waving the tiger spirit, he shattered the sword formation they had rehearsed for many years!

"Suffered!"

Before many of the guards could raise their knives to defend, there were painful wails in their ears, which made people tremble and be frightened.

Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, and a huge force erupted all over his body, one knife was faster than another, like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and almost all the guards with combat power present were killed to death.

The ordinary nail stomach, in front of him, was as fragile as paper, and it would break when he poked it.

Zhang Baisui on the side sighed:

"You don't know anything about the power of the Captain of the Wilderness!"

Dozens of guards armed with bows and crossbows and cold arrows were also raided by Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu, and they were quickly killed, leaving no one behind.

In the blink of an eye.

In the Taixiang Garden, there were dead bodies.

Yan Zhenwei called himself "Lonely", and finally became a real loner, he looked at the dead corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

"It's your turn!"

Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest reverence for the king in his eyes, and walked along the golden steps step by step, holding the knife in stride, and stabbed into Yan Zhenxi's heart.

And then—

Zheng!

Accompanied by the sound of violent swords, a fierce, dazzling, and extremely sharp sword light burst out on the throne of Loulan!

"Poof!"

Blood gushes like a fountain!

A noble head, full of despair, unwillingness and resentment, suddenly flew up, rushed in mid-air for a few feet, the head fell to the ground, "Gulu ~ Gulu" rolled on the stone brick floor several times, until it hit the toes of Zhang Baisui, and then slowly stopped.

Zhang Baisui lifted the head of King Loulan with a hideous face, and said with a smile:

"Coupled with the heads of the eldest prince and the second prince, the core materials for holding the [Ritual: Sacrifice of the Nine Tripods] are complete."

Jiang Chen was noncommittal, and raised his eyes to look at the headless corpse on the throne.

Yan Zhenxi's corpse seemed to gradually lose its support, and fell forward like a dead dog, popping, and falling to the ground heavily.

And at this time.

The fat businessman, who acted as the leader of the party, seemed to have no idea that there was gold under his knees, and knelt down without hesitation, and said with a smile on his face:

"I, all the people of Loulan, are willing to be the dogs of the David-Wu Dynasty!"

Jiang Chen turned around, his eyes staring at the fat merchant's life, and the word [Luojiao] was clearly written on it, obviously......

There is fraud!

Jiang Chen had a hint of thought in his eyes, and said secretly: "Luo Jiao doesn't know, I already have an unawakened Heavenly Eye. ”

"That is."

"Think about it from another perspective, in the eyes of Luo Jiao, I don't know that Yan Zhenwei is dead, and it is impossible to see the true face of these businessmen who lead the way."

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's thoughts gradually became clear: "Under normal circumstances, we will immediately hold a ceremony to turn Loulan into the royal land of Kyushu. ”

"So-"

"The real purpose of the Luo Sect is probably the sacrificial Jiuding ceremony itself!"

Think of it.

Jiang Chen looked at the head in Zhang Baisui's hand, and an extremely bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind: "Yan Zhen's evil life is the former lord of Loulan!" ”

"Is his head really qualified to represent Loulan?"

"If there is a serious mistake in the core material when the skull sacrifice ceremony is held, what will be the consequences?"

A hint of abruptness flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and then he decided to plan the plan, first prepare for the ceremony, and hide the Luo Sect forces in the dark, so he smiled and spoke:

"Lao Tun Chief, time is pressing, hold the ceremony as soon as possible."

Zhang Baisui nodded:

"Well, the old man has been reading in the teaching room for so many years, and it is not in vain."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the fat businessman who was prostrate on the ground flashed a hint of joy in his eyes, and secretly sneered:

"Our Luo Sect has taken decades, and it has only eroded half of Loulan."

"Your Qingzhou army is here, not only kill all the forces loyal to the royal family, but also help us and seize the Mandate of Heaven in Loulan!"

"Sure enough, as the elder said, your Qingzhou Army can be described as the number one good man in Tianzi."

Between thoughts.

Several Qingzhou soldiers received an order to let the fat merchant leave.

"Good!"

Although the fat merchant wanted to continue to stay, but now that the task of leading the way has been completed, there is no possibility of delay, and if he is forced to stay, it will arouse suspicion, so he smiled, took the initiative to follow a few soldiers, and left Taixiangting.

After the vast majority of people left, Jiang Chen put on a rather serious face, wrapped his voice in qi and blood, and passed into Zhang Baisui's ears.

This is a high-end qi and blood control technique that can only be used by a strong general.

"Old Tun Chief, there is one thing I don't know if I should talk about or not?"

Zhang Baisui stared at Jiang Chen angrily, and also replied:

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go."

Jiang Chen organized his language and quickly said everything he had seen and heard, as well as his conjectures about the current situation.

When it came to the end, Zhang Baisui couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and quickly said:

"Stinky boy, when you were studying in my teaching room, you still remember a book called "Miscellaneous Stories of Hunting the Country", which recorded the first martial saint in the world today."

Jiang Chen nodded, and said in a secret voice:

"Hook stealer, warrior; Stealer of the country, martial saint. When Qi Jing was in office, the office was corrupt. Tian Huanzi's son Tian Qi lent it with a big bucket and recycled it with a small bucket, and the people's hearts were attached, and everyone in the world said: "The public abandons its people and returns to Tian's."

More than ten years later, Tian He abolished Qi Kanggong and established himself as the monarch, known in history: "Tian Dai Qi". As a result, the monarch Tian He broke through the shackles and became the first martial saint in the world to steal the country.

That's your original annotation, right? ”

Zhang Baisui thought for a moment and replied:

"Not bad."

"The pinnacle of stealing martial arts is stealing a country."

"When we held the ceremony of sacrificing the skull, if there is a strong person who is good at stealing and hiding the strong man in the dark, holding the head of the real king of Loulan, secretly replacing our Qingzhou army, the existence of offering to Luojiao, offering the king's skull, and offering the destiny of Loulan!"

"The consequences are unimaginable!"

Zhang Baisui's tone became more and more serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"Although the population of Loulan is less than two million, it is enough to support a martial marquis."

"Luo Jiao's commendation, as well as all the remaining national fortunes in Loulan, will be turned into food for his promotion to Wuhou!"

"The artifact of Kyushu Zhenyun - Jiuding, as well as the soul of the Son of Heaven who was summoned, everyone present, including you and me, will also become the anchor point for him to be promoted to Wuhou!"

Jiang Chen was dripping in cold sweat, and finally realized the seriousness of this matter.

If it is on the occasion of the ceremony, the Qingzhou army performs three sacrifices, takes the initiative to summon the soul of the Son of Heaven, asks him to witness this matter on behalf of the sky, and once again summons the higher Jiuding,

And then—

The strong general who stole the way secretly replaced this ritual and gave the benefits to the lifeless old mother enshrined by the Luo Sect.

This is not only kicking the ass of the Qingzhou Army, but also sucking the soul of the Son of Heaven and Jiuding's face!

At that time.

The entire Qingzhou Army, especially everyone present at the ceremony, including himself and Zhang Baisui, am afraid that they will be angered by Jiuding and the soul of the Son of Heaven!

"His mother!"

Jiang Chen silently let out a classic national scolding of the David-Wu Dynasty in his heart, and then opened his mouth to ask: "Old Tun Chief, do you have any ideas?" ”

Zhang Baisui was silent for a moment, and then replied:

"Now the plan is to prepare for the ceremony while seizing the time to search for the person who truly inherits the destiny of Loulan!"

"Understood."

Jiang Chen nodded yes, and then strode out of the Taixiang Garden, found Xiao Wu and Gongsun Hu, and ordered them to search the whole city and arrest all the remnants of Loulan!

Zhang Baisui also intensively prepared for the "ceremony: sacrificing the skull nine tripods".

Jiang Chen himself, on the east wall, seemed to be patrolling the town.

As a matter of fact.

The four thick city walls are the highest point of the capital of Loulan.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level!

Climb high, in order to see far!

"With the power of the Eye of Heaven, I only need to walk back and forth on the four city walls of the east, west, north and south, and it is enough to have a panoramic view of the whole city!"

Jiang Chen first climbed the east city wall, accompanied the Qingzhou patrol soldiers, walked on the wall road together, and carefully examined the buildings on the east side of Loulan City.

Soon.

He had something to gain.

In an unremarkable house, several Loulan fugitives knelt in front of a statue of a woman, showing a peaceful and joyful smile, and chanting scriptures in a low voice.

"May the old mother, bless my clan and get rid of the sea of suffering!"

But.

Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat!

Even though Jiang Chen seized the national capital, he still maintained a steady mentality, and did not startle the snake, but continued to move forward, accompanied by the patrol soldiers, turned to Yu Nan, and continued to inspect the buildings on the south side of Loulan with a leisurely eye of the sky.

Then, to the west, to the north......

When the sun set and night fell, Jiang Chen's footsteps were hurried, and he finally walked back and forth on the four city walls, and also took in the many hidden situations in the city.