"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The previous sound was Cheng Xiaofeng shouting, but Mukle didn't pay attention to it at all, and his big fan-like hand grabbed the throat of Yuan Tong, who was hit hard, and was about to exert his strength. At this critical juncture, the sound of Yalan stopping drinking came in time.

Mukle's iron claws that had been pinched into his neck muscles froze, and then slowly let go, horn, and casually threw down Yuan Tong, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, ignoring the nosebleeds, and stepped forward to pick up the wine glass in front of Cheng Xiaofeng - this was Cheng Xiaofeng's gift for Yuan Tong's victory over the opponent.

Mukel threw his neck back, drank all the blood and wine, and then slammed his glass to the table, then hummed and said a word of turre, and turned back behind Yalan.

Cheng Xiaofeng, Lu Yingming, Lu Bo and others didn't understand the Turle people, but at this moment, they surprisingly felt the meaning of this fierce Turle people's words: "I drank this glass of wine." ”

Cheng Xiaofeng's face was pale, looking at Yuan Tong, who was helped down by the guards, his life and death were unknown, but he couldn't get angry, and his eyes turned to Lu Yingming.

Lu Yingming understood what Cheng Xiaofeng meant, this was asking him, can there be a Xuanwu warrior in Yishui Xiuwutang?

Lu Yingming smiled bitterly, Yuan Tong was already a rare master in the realm of Xuanwu, and the deacons in the same realm in the martial arts hall were not much higher than him, and he couldn't win if he was forced to play, but instead boosted the morale of others and destroyed his own prestige.

Seeing Lu Yingming shaking his head imperceptibly, Cheng Xiaofeng's cheeks puffed up one edge after another, and finally let out a long breath, his face suddenly calmed down, and said lightly: "The grassland really produced warriors, but it's a pity that Cheng didn't go out of the jam when he was in the sixth order, and he would be brave as a crocodile warrior." It's a pity. ”

Ya Lan didn't seem to hear the killing intent in Cheng Xiaofeng's words, and smiled: "It's okay, it's not too late now, the tiger father has no dogs, I believe that Ling Gongzi will not disappoint his father and our warriors." ”

The feast ended hastily with the ill-intentioned laughter of the Turles.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Xiaofeng came out of Yuan Tong's sickbed, his chest was depressed, and he was both happy and sad. The good news is that Yuan Tong is still alive, and the sad thing is that this loyal retainer suffered a heavy head injury and fell into a coma, and he doesn't know when he will wake up. Moreover, if the eye is damaged, even if it is recovered, I am afraid that it will be half wasted.

Cheng Xiaofeng sighed and walked into the inner courtyard with his hands in his hands, suddenly stopped, muttered for a while, and ordered the attendants who followed him: "Call Feifeng over." ”

After a while, Cheng Feifeng came with a big stride that did not lose a man, and a pair of black and bright long eyebrows were not spreading, obviously because of Yuan Tong's matter. Among the many guards in the family, Yuan usually escorts her out, and the relationship is quite good. Seeing him hurt like this, my heart was extremely uncomfortable.

"Father's ......"

Cheng Xiaofeng raised his hand and made a move: "Come with me." ”

The father and daughter turned one after the other and came to an underground secret room.

After retiring from his entourage, Cheng Xiaofeng motioned for his daughter to enter with him.

The interior is simply furnished, with only a sandalwood shelf on which a few things are placed.

Cheng Feifeng had entered this secret room a few years ago, and when he knew what was in it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Father, who are you?"

Cheng Xiaofeng picked up a jade box from the shelf and stuffed it to Cheng Feifeng: "You know what this is, take it." ”

Cheng Feifeng held it stupidly, and was about to speak, but saw his father untie the spiritual weapon "Baisheng Knife" that had followed him for decades from his waist and put it in Cheng Feifeng's hand, and said solemnly: "You don't have to go back to Yanshan Hall, go to Beijing immediately, find your brother, and give him these two things." ”

After being stunned for a while, his thoughts turned around, Cheng Feifeng finally understood, biting his red lip and nodding heavily: "Understood." The father was assured that his daughter would definitely hand over these two treasures to her brother intact. ”

......

The next day, the Turle envoys departed for Yishui and headed for Shengjing, with their next stop being Yunzhou.

After that, the scene that happened in Chengfu, as well as the subsequent itinerary of the Turle envoy group, was rushed to Shengjing by 400 miles and placed on the desk of Yao Miao, the king of Wuyang.

At the same time, there were several courtiers in the palace who stood solemnly with their hands bowed for the king's inquiry.

"The same level and the same realm, it has been hit so hard. Wuyang Jun Yao Miao shook his head while watching, I really don't know if the Tule people are too fierce or the retainer of the Cheng Mansion is not strong. However, the more he looked back, the more ugly his face became, and what happened later gave him the answer he wanted.

On the fifth day of the first month, when the Tule envoy group was staying at the post station in Anping County, they met Wang Kang, the ninth place in the Heshuo County War and the sixth order early stage Xuanwu warrior. This Xiuyan Xiuwutang new teacher, due to family matters and was unable to walk with the county's Tianjiao war group colleagues, after dealing with the family, is on the road alone, chasing the county's war group, the result is good to die and run into the Tule envoy group.

The contestants who participated in the Tianjiao battle were provided with food and lodging by local post stations along the way, which was originally a kind of benevolence of the imperial court to the seeds of Tianjiao, but it was a tragedy to meet a group of ill-intentioned people at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

While eating in the lobby, the Tul people heard all kinds of flattery from the post keepers and post guards around a table, and they understood the identity of the people at this table without inquiring.

So it was this Mukle who jumped out and claimed to challenge the so-called "Tianjiao Seed".

In fact, the county victor is not Tianjiao seeds, but Tianjiao seeds must have been produced in this group of people, so the officials of the post station used "Tianjiao seeds" to flatter, which is equivalent to Xiucai entering Beijing to catch the exam, saying that his high school champion is also auspicious.

However, no matter what auspicious words the Turle people have, one of the secret missions of the envoy group is to show the martial courage of the Turle people by defeating the contestants of the Battle of Tianjiao, to hit the morale of the Wuyang Kingdom, and to gain the initiative for the next negotiation or war.

Lu Po wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop it, and Wang Kang didn't want to fight, but he was forced to fight.

This time, Mukle didn't use the giant axe, probably because he didn't want to kill anyone, after all, the challenge didn't break through the bottom line, and if he died, the envoy group would be in trouble.

The high-level fights the low-level, there is no suspense in the ending, the two sides fight less than three times, Wang Kang was beaten by a heavy punch and vomited blood and fell into a coma, and he rushed back to the palace for treatment that night, even if he saved his life, the next Tianjiao battle was in vain.

On the ninth day of the first month, the Tule envoy group arrived at Zhiping City in Yunzhou County and intercepted the Yunzhou Tianjiao war group that was just about to leave for Shengjing.

This time, Mukle and another high-level crocodile warrior, Ha Tutu, picked six county fighters in a row, all of them were severely damaged, and almost disabled the Yunzhou Tianjiao battle group.

Seeing this, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao's eyes were already surging with anger, and he slammed the case: "Tule people! Is this no one in the Wuyang Kingdom who deceived me!"

The jade case framed by Xuanjin has shallow palm prints, which shows that this monarch is really angry.

At this time, Wei Wei Nangong Wenbao came out of the line and saluted: "The king's anger is angry, and it is certainly infuriating, but if you think about it, it is not that there is no one in my Wuyang Kingdom, but that when you are at a low level, the suppression of the warrior system on the samurai system is too strong......"

Needless to say, Yao Miao, who is also a high-level samurai, also understood.

The ultimate goal of the samurai is to "break the barrier and set foot in the cultivation of truth", and the pursuit is a higher realm. The warrior pursues the maximization of lethality, the same level and the same rank, with the blood and qi transformation, heads-up battle, basically no opponent.

However, this kind of strength of the warrior system is obtained at the expense of the upward path, they only cultivate qi and blood, not spiritual veins, and if they are strong, they will be strong, but they will never be able to step into the door of cultivation.

"The warrior system, the blood qi transforms into form, stops at the tenth order, and there is no hope of channeling."

This is the consensus of the entire Celestial Mirror Domain.

Of course, then again, the Tule warrior may not be stronger than the Dongtu warrior at the high rank, but at the low and middle rank, especially at the sixth, seventh, and eighth ranks, he is a real warrior of the same level.

This face is not only lost, but it may continue to be lost, which makes Yao Miao, the Wuyang Jun who calmed down a little, even more unhappy.

At this time, Shang Yunfeng, the great Honglu who presided over the Tianjiao Dynasty War, came out and said: "Your Majesty, in the opinion of the ministers, this is just the luck of the Tule people, and they have not yet met an elite seed of the family that is enough to challenge the level. ”

After all, Yao Miao, the king of a country, has his own way of controlling anger, and when he heard this, his complexion was a little pale, he thought about it and asked, "Do we have such elite seeds?"

Da Honglu Shang Yunfeng replied without hesitation: "I am an outstanding person from Wuyang Country, and I am full of talents, of course I have!"

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao nodded: "Okay, you go and arrange it." The blows to the prefectures and counties along the way are only defaced, if the fierce flames of the Tule people have not been suppressed after entering Beijing, then this Tianjiao Dynasty War, we are equivalent to losing before the battle. Shang Qing, do you understand?" At the end, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao's face became solemn.

Da Honglu Shang Yunfeng paused heavily and said, "Minister, understand!"

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao's gaze turned to Xing Wuxian, the commander of the Mizi Battalion: "Xing Qing, how are the eight warriors of the Tule Envoy Regiment doing?"

Xing Wuxian said, "What is certain is that Mukel and Ha Tutu who challenged are both high-level crocodile warriors, equivalent to our sixth-order high-level Xuanwu. Judging from their usual respectful and humble behavior, these two should be the two with the lowest strength among the eight warriors. ”

It's just the two with the lowest strength, so they beat the county battle elite of Wuyang Country like this?

Although the strength of the players in Heshuo County and Yunzhou County is low, except for the first place in the Yunzhou County Battle, which is a sixth-order middle stage, the rest are all early stages, which does not represent the true strength of the Tianjiao Seed of Wuyang Kingdom, but being swept by the two Tule warriors with the lowest strength makes Wuyang Jun Yao Miao feel uncomfortable. What's more, Yuan Tong, a retainer of the Cheng Mansion, but the real sixth-order high-level was injured like this, these two Turk crocodile warriors are not simple, and they are very likely to be the strongest ones selected by the Turle people from this realm, which should not be underestimated.

"What about the other six people, by the way, what is the strength of that little leaf protection?"

Asked this, Xing Wuxian's expression was a little strange, and he hesitated for a moment before he said, "It's very strange, the other six people, including that Xiao Ye Hu, are only seventh-order ...... in strength."

"What? Seventh Order? How is this possible?"

Above the hall, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao, Weiwei Nangong Wenbao, Dahonglu Shang Yunfeng and other ministers were extremely surprised, and only sent sixth- and seventh-order warriors to come, so would the Tule people be so big? Why do they think that there are no eighth-order talents in the Tianjiao Dynasty War?

Xing Wuxian, with many years of experience in the Mizi Camp, always felt that something was wrong, but he really couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Continue to investigate, we must find out the true strength of the Turle Emissary Regiment. ”

After discussing things for a long time, there was no good news, and Yao Miao, who was in a bad mood, withdrew from the dynasty with his sleeves.