The middle-aged Yan Ren didn't see the two lightning-like gazes in Yao's tent, but as the most powerful Nian Master in the secluded Yanxi, he reacted extremely keenly to the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and instantly felt as if he felt as if there was a cold from the deepest part of the earth, breaking through the air and infiltrating the tent and invading in front of him.

His complexion changed drastically, he snorted, and struck first! The thin hands stretched out a handprint between his chest and abdomen, and the mottled blood marks on the palms of his hands came out for no reason, like two red plum blossoms in the depths of winter, and his telekinesis gushed out of the air!

The air in the military tent in the distance was attracted by this surging mental power, and suddenly rolled up like a storm, and the middle-aged general who was quiet and sat among a dozen precious furs frowned slightly.

The precious fur beneath him cracked, rolling upwards as if it were alive, and the leather of the bed sheets was torn into ropes by the violent telekinesis, sneering and bouncing like a snake, instantly binding his body and sinking downward.

These seemingly terrifying cracked rope ropes can't actually bind the middle-aged man at all, what really works is the strong heaven and earth vitality attached to these cracked ropes and those formless and traceless powerful mental power!

The young man is a great swordsman who has not long become famous in Yan Kingdom, and he has stepped into the realm of Dongxuan Zhongpin before he is thirty years old, and he can be called a genius in cultivation, so he is naturally proud, but looking at the appearance of his companions next to him as if he is facing a great enemy, he knows that he has been detected by the enemy, thinking of the enemy's violent and powerful reputation, where can he dare to be a little lazy, his eyebrows are provoked like a sword, he bites the tip of his tongue and spews out a mouthful of blood, and his fingers pinch the sword trick and break the blood...... To do it is to exhaust all your cultivation!

The flying sword hidden in the sheath on his side choked out of the sheath with a sound and turned into a silver dragon in a flash, tearing through the tent in front of him, piercing through the pre-dawn darkness that shrouded the barracks, and piercing into the tent of the Chinese military camp where the lights were shaking!

The middle-aged man in the tent was full of indifference, letting the cracked ropes that contained the majestic vitality of heaven and earth, letting those invisible powerful mental power restrain his body, allowing the torn precious fur to fly in the air in the tent around him, and his steel-like body under the single clothes showed no sign of power.

He frowned and stared at the flying sword that roared sadly, looking at the undetectable, unpredictable, powerful and powerful sword shadow in the air, and suddenly his brows showed a very contemptuous and indifferent smile.

Those containing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Zhi spoon cracked rope rope, those non-walking telekinesis tightened the thin underwear on the middle-aged man's body into a series of lattice flying swords like a dragon, at this time it had already stabbed into the air less than three feet in front of him, screaming and screaming, and the next moment it was about to pierce into his eyebrows, the situation was extremely dangerous.

At this moment, the corners of the middle-aged man's lips tightened as if the resolute lines had been carved, with some boredom, with some contempt and some fatigue, and he said casually: "Break!"

A sound of Po Yu lightly spat out his lips, crisp and thick but not very loud, but just when this voice just echoed in the camp tent, the slow-flowing black clouds above the barracks suddenly accelerated the speed of circulation, a gray sky shone on the ground, and the clouds exploded with a thunder!

Rumble!

The thunder didn't know if it came from the clouds or from the middle-aged man, and the roar between his lips roared indifferently, occupying all the space of the military camp tent in the Datang military camp in an instant...... The aura that was so strong that it could not reach Hangzhou enveloped the four fields.

The flying sword that pierced into the tent of the Chinese military camp trembled suddenly, as if it had been hit by an invisible giant hammer, trembling and screaming almost mournfully, struggling to turn around and want to escape, but the middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning and his words were like thunder, what thing in this world could be faster and more powerful than thunder and lightning?

There was a faint cracking sound, and the flying sword that was like a silver dragon a moment ago was directly blasted into blackened pieces of iron, and instantly shattered into dozens of pieces, and there was no owner flying everywhere to pierce the tent and I don't know where it went.

The fragments of precious fur flying in the air of the tent seemed to have been immobilized, and suddenly they were quietly suspended in the air, and the cracked rope and leather tightly bound to the middle-aged man's body broke inch by inch like a snake cut by a sharp knife, and he fell to the ground without life, and could no longer form any control over him!

This thunder from the clouds and between the lips of the middle-aged man did not end there, but continued to rumble through the barracks, and the majestic and unparalleled power surged out again, and the majestic and sturdy tent of the Chinese military camp exploded violently in the next moment like a skin filled with too much wine, and countless tent fragments mixed with the things in the tent spurted out!

Immediately afterwards, a small tent in the tent of the Chinese army camp was overturned and blown into pieces, and the Tang Army guards who were awakened inside rubbed their eyes, looking at the high sky in a blank and helpless manner.

One by one, the tents of the Tang army burst and flew in turn, and the border soil seemed to bloom one by one, starting from the tent of the Chinese military camp in ruins, and went to the south in a straight line, and the place to which the line pointed, whether it was the tent or the stable, all fell apart in an instant, and the wonderful thing was that the people and horses inside were not injured.

In an instant, that majestic and powerful force came to the end of the line, the tent of the intelligence department where the two Yanren were hiding, the middle-aged Yanren felt the momentum on his face with a pale face, knowing that the two of them had no time to react at all, and subconsciously glanced at the trembling young companion beside him, and then shook his head.

The storm arose, and the small tent was torn apart in an instant.

The middle-aged Great Nianshi from Yanxi broke his cervical vertebra suddenly, and his shaking head shook directly out of the body area, and exploded like a ripe watermelon...... Only the hot blood chambers remained, and the body fell forward, blood splattered.

Two blood sparks burst out of the desperate eyes of another young Dongxuan powerhouse from Yan Kingdom, and then his entire body slowly collapsed like a sand sculpture blown down by the wind, turning into a terrifying pile of flesh and blood on the ground.

The warning sound sounded hurriedly, the Tang border army reacted with great efficiency, quickly strengthened the defense of the position, the left forward cavalry began to prepare the sword and hot horse, and pressed forward in the direction of Yanjing, but the depths of the camp were still in order, and the general's personal guards in full armor walked among the ruins without expression, looking for possible enemies.

Suddenly, whether it was the guards officer who was looking for a spy, the ordinary soldiers who were tidying up the ruins of the tent, or the grooms who were holding the frightened military horses and comforting them softly, they stopped their movements almost at the same time, stood upright, raised their right arm to their chest, and looked at the middle-aged man with a look of awe and saluted neatly: "See General Xiahou!"

Steady footsteps sounded in the barracks, and the middle-aged man walked over indifferently, at this time he had already put on a set of bright armor, and he could faintly see that the armor was engraved with some kind of runes with incomprehensible meanings, and these black lines of runes did not dilute the killing meaning of the armor, but added a bit of inexplicable power.

He is one of the four most powerful generals in the Tang Dynasty.

He is...... Xiahou, the general of the Zhenguo.

General Xiahou is the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation in the world...... The muscles and bones are like steel, coupled with the indifferent expression like a glacier, the violent and ruthless military management methods, and the strong and fearless military style, he has been invincible in the north of the continent for 24 years, opening up territory for the empire, deterring the enemy, and being respected by the imperial court, and being respected by his subordinates, and in the hearts of the Yan people, who have suffered from it, this Tang general is simply a demon king in the world.

The tent of the Intelligence Department, which had been torn to pieces, had been reduced to rubble, and the subordinate officers cleaned it up as quickly as possible, and then surrounded it with cloth tapes, respectfully asking the general to inspect it.

Xia Hou looked at the headless corpse of the Yanxi Great Nianshi, and said after a moment of silence: "Twenty-four years ago, you were the commander of the Yanguo Pioneer Battalion, and after a miserable defeat at the hands of General Ben, you lost your soul and fled from the battlefield in disgrace. ”

After saying this, he indifferently looked down at the flesh and blood in front of his boots, and said contemptuously and mockingly: "A little swordsman who is only a mid-grade swordsman in the cave actually dares to come to General Chunpaben, he is really looking for death." ”

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in civilian clothes calmly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, handed over a few broken objects with both hands, and said: "There is no problem with the inspection and defense of the barracks, and the reason why these two Yanren assassins were able to sneak into the barracks to do this crazy act is because they have the seal documents issued by the Chang'an Military Department.

Hearing this information, Xiahou quietly looked into the eyes of the middle-aged man and did not speak for a long time.

If you change to another subordinate, in the calm eyes and silence of the general, I am afraid that I will be frightened and tremble, and I kneel down first to ask for the guilt without asking the reason, but this middle-aged man's surname is Gu Mingxi, his origin is mysterious, he is good at strategy, and he handles the clerical and private affairs for Xiahou on weekdays, and he is Xiahou's most trusted subordinate, so he is not afraid to meet Xiahou's gaze, and said calmly: "The seal is from the Chang'an Military Department, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

Gu Xi knew that the last thing the general wanted to hear was that this assassination was related to anyone in Chang'an City, and in fact there was no evidence to prove this, so he answered in the affirmative.

General Xiahou no longer looked at him, nor did he mention any topics related to the Chang'an Military Department, he looked at the fish belly white in the sky behind him, and after being silent for a long time, he squinted his eyes and said without expression: "Looking for a great master who has a half-life grudge against this general and a young sword who is proud and incompetent and thinks that a genius can build immortal achievements, I want to assassinate this general, so it seems that ...... There are people in the country of Yan who don't want the prince to return to China. ”

This time, Yan Guo dispatched a genius great sword master and a great scholar who had been in seclusion for many years to launch an assassination, which seemed to have cost a great price, invested a lot of effort and expectations, and the shape at that time also looked extremely dangerous, but in fact, compared with the powerful and unparalleled force of General Xiahou, this trip was more like a desperate death.

Gu Xi listened to this seemingly headless and brainless analysis, and admired and admired: "The general is really clever, this year is the day when the prince of Yan Guo returns to China, whether this assassination is successful or not, His Majesty will be angry, if the general writes again, I am afraid that the prince can only continue to be an apartment in Chang'an City." ”

General Xiahou said with a blank face: "How can this general follow the will of those Yan people, and order the troops not to mention the matter of this assassination, and later I will personally write a secret letter to His Majesty to explain the beginning and end of this matter." Well, how can it be so easy to keep Prince Longqing, who you Yan people have placed their hopes on the restoration of the country, in the country!"

Prince Longqing may not be willing to stay in Yan Kingdom himself. Gu Xi thought about the news from the former military department, and said with a smile: "Being able to enter the second floor of the academy to study with the master is not necessarily worse than the current substitute prince. ”