Tonight's Qiwang Mountain is particularly tragic, the walls are full of stumps and broken arms, and the roars and cries of both sides have become the accompaniment of the sound of weapons colliding.

Helping the guards to be the masters of the Northern Desert in front of him, Dongfang Palace slowly walked towards the outer wall with a spear.

After receiving a request for help from Dongfang Palace, King Nan hurriedly reorganized his troops without saying a word, and then he personally led the ninth battalion to kill Qiwang Mountain.

On the way, looking at the worried Dongfang Sheng, Luo Yan, who was dressed alone, helplessly comforted, "Don't worry, when I came back from Yuxu Mountain, I secretly left Gao Wenyuan in Qiwang Mountain, and there will be no accident with him in King Qing." ”

is also one of the top ten masters, Dongfang Sheng naturally knows Gao Wenyuan's strength, but if a person wants to die, even if he puts the seven great masters around him, the result will be the same, so he said gloomily, "I talked to Xiao Ba during your trip to the southeast, but no matter how he persuaded him, he thought that it was his own and King Ling's reasons that caused Xue Qing to commit suicide, so he wanted to exchange his life for his life, find more help for Xiao Jiu in the military, and prevent King Yu from using the army to make trouble!"

Recalling Dongfang Yi's gaffe at the foot of Yuxu Mountain, Luo Yan said seriously, "I will never let King Qing die in Mobei!"

After a few days of bloody cleanup and torture, Luo Yan has already sensed Mo Jue's true intentions, the case of Zhishui Palace is related to Dongfang Yi, and it is impossible for her not to know about it, so she wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Tuoba Wusheng and King Qing in one fell swoop. And in order to drag Luo Yan and Nanwang back, Mo Jue deliberately exposed the clues of the traitor, so as to take advantage of this time to lay out and solve the problem of Tuoba Wusheng, so as not to let Luo Yan and Dongfang Sheng come out to stir up the situation.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Tuoba clan, Tuoba Wusheng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is also very smart, so when he found out that those second-grade masters who had high hopes were killed by Dongfang Palace, Tuoba Wusheng turned his head to look at Mo Jue's cronies, and said with a smile, "When is General Xu going to make a move?" Are you waiting for Dongfang Sheng to come?"

Xu Zhiqiang, who was there with the old god, smiled and said, "Dongfang Sheng must have been on his way here at this moment, if the general is in a hurry, he might as well kill Dongfang Palace in person, and you can be regarded as avenging General Wensheng!"

Mo Jue can't move, it doesn't mean that her dog legs can't be touched, Xu Zhiqiang's voice just fell, Tuoba Wusheng's long knife was put on the other party's neck, and said gloomily, "What kind of calculation Mo Jue played, I can't touch her, you may not!"

Looking down at the long knife shining with cold light, Xu Zhiqiang bared his teeth and smiled, "This general is alone, if the second son wants to take this life, but after a while, Dongfang Sheng will arrive, is the second son sure that he will retreat?"

Seeing that the other party is not calling himself a general, but calling the second son, Tuoba Wusheng's face is getting worse and worse, according to the rules of the Northern Desert, after the death of the eldest son, the concubine will take over, and outsiders are no longer allowed to call the concubine, so Tuoba Wusheng felt that Xu Zhiqiang was deliberately losing his face, so he snorted coldly, "The top ten masters are very strong, the general still has 20,000 soldiers and horses, I don't believe that Dongfang Sheng can chisel our formation! I really don't know how a Han like you can appear in the army!"

In the Northern Desert, the Han people are second-class people, and they have always been under the desert people, if it was not for Kong Ming to win the position of prime minister, the status of the Han people may be even lower than now.

Regarding Tuoba Wusheng's deliberate use of the nation, Xu Zhiqiang smiled faintly and did not refute, and kindly reminded, "Have you forgotten that how many of the top ten masters are in the Liang Army?" Although Gao Wenyuan's ranking is not high, but the phantom spy is the most suitable for assassination, with his speed, the second prince thinks that 20,000 people can stop Gao Wenyuan?

When Gao Wenyuan was still a disciple of the Yuxu faction, he stayed in the Northern Army, and his uncle Tuoba Hong died at Gao Wenyuan's hands! When he received the news that the Yuxu faction was going north again this year, Tuoba King Kong gave a death order, no matter what the losses were, Gao Wenyuan must leave his life behind, because the shame can only be washed away with blood.

Taking a deep breath, Tuoba Wusheng withdrew his long knife, turned his gaze to the wall, gritted his teeth and said, "Tonight, I not only want to get rid of Dongfang Palace, Gao Wenyuan, Dongfang Sheng, Luo Yan, these people will not let go of any of them!"

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiang smiled slightly and stopped talking! According to Mo Jue's arrangement, Dongfang Palace would definitely die, but Dongfang Sheng and Gao Wenyuan were so good at getting along? There are so many products in the world, why are only ten of them on the list of masters? Wanting to use the army to kill the two of them is simply wishful thinking! As for getting rid of Luo Yan, it can only be an illusion, Dongfang Yi is not here, how could this woman set foot on the front line?

Fortress head. King Qingdongfang Palace has already killed five rounds, and there are as many as thirteen second-grade masters of the Northern Desert who died in his hands, but he has never met Tuoba Wusheng.

Tearing off a cloth belt, Dongfang Gong tied his right hand holding the spear, after this fight, the half-condensed blood made the gun slippery and did not leave his hand, if it wasn't for Liu Landeng's timely support just now, he was afraid that he would have been lying in the pile!

At this time, Qin Xiao, who was covered in blood, ran to the side of Dongfang Palace, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, the spies are here to report, the prince still has thirty miles from our side!"

Tightening the cloth with his teeth, Dongfang Gong chuckled and said, "At the speed of the second uncle, he should have brought the ninth battalion here!" You go down and give a notice, and let the brothers fight out of the fortress and storm the Northern Desert army formation after half an hour. ”

Qin Xiao shouted sadly, "Your Highness!!"

Tilting his head and glancing at Qin Xiao, Dongfang Palace helped the other party rub the blood on his cheek, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?" I'm afraid I won't be able to come back?"

Qin Xiaohu had tears in his eyes, pursed his lips and said, "I will accompany His Highness out of the city together!"

"I will swear to follow His Highness to the death!"

Not when, Liu Landeng, Song Qi, Fu Lisha, and Huang Duan all stood behind Dongfang Palace. Hearing the voices of these four people, Dongfang Palace turned his head and said with a smile, "The other party's second-grade master is more than this, what are you four doing if you don't go to defend the city wall?"

Suddenly, the four of them knelt on one knee and said in unison with tears in their eyes, "Please ask Your Highness to take me out of the city together!"

With a bang, Huang Duan flew out two feet away in the surprise of the surrounding Liang soldiers.

Dongfang Gong stared at the other three and asked in a cold voice, "What is the first priority of the guards, who will tell me the three of you?"

"Obey His Highness's orders!" Liu Landeng clenched his fists and shouted.

Dongfang Palace sighed without being salty, and then smiled without a smile: "What is the order that the king gave you?

"No, His Highness's order is not to step out of the fortress. Flisha replied loudly.

Skipping the three people kneeling in front of him, Dongfang Palace walked to the edge of the wall, and said with a cruel smile, "Then let me stay in the fortress honestly!"

"Your Highness...."

As soon as Qin Xiao spoke, the tip of the spear of Dongfang Palace had already been placed on the other party's shoulder, and then he said word by word, "I repeat, give me an honest squint in the fortress, this king doesn't need you to make the decision for me!"

Hearing Dongfang Palace's words, including Huang Duan, the five of them clasped their fists together, crying and shouting, "Oh!"

At the same time, Dongfang Sheng, who had reached the realm of the Seven Kings Mountain, suddenly grabbed the reins, stood on his horse, and then waved his hand to stop the murderous Ninth Battalion, shouting into the night sky, "Since General Murong is here with the United States, why should he hide?"

"Hahahaha, the prince deserves to be the first of the top ten masters!"

With the voice, a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman stood in the air, looking down at Dongfang Sheng and the soldiers and horses of the ninth battalion.

Seeing the visitor, Luo Yanqiao frowned, and said coldly, "Is the stepfather sure alone?"

Dongfang Sheng nodded and said, "No problem, when it comes to our level, the number of people doesn't play a big role! You quickly lead the troops to support Xiaoba, we are fooled!"

At this time, if Luo Yan still didn't know what Mo Jue wanted, she would be the second on the list of strategists in vain! Mo Jue had only one goal from the beginning to the end, that is, King Qing and Qiwang Mountain, Tuoba Wusheng was just a smoke bomb released by Mo Jue, as long as she won Qiwang Mountain, the Northern Desert Imperial Court would have no reason to let her marry Tuoba Wusheng, what clues, what secret letters, but they were all fake clues she used to disrupt Luo Yan's sight, and this game of chess was a chess piece except for Mo Jue.

In the tent of the Northern Desert Army, Mo Jue and Tuoba King Kong pinched the chess pieces and sat opposite each other!

"How sure is the county lord that he will take the Wolf Desert Mountain?"

Seeing that his big dragon was about to be slaughtered, Mo Jue gently put down a black chess piece in the corner and chuckled, "There is a seventy percent chance of getting rid of Dongfang Palace, and two percent of a year of taking the Wolf Desert Mountain!"

Tuoba King Kong said in a deep voice: "With Murong, don't they have much hope of making a move?"

Taking the tea handed by the maid, Mo Jue explained with a smile, "Although Senior Murong is among the top ten masters, but how is Dongfang Sheng's martial arts, we all know in our hearts, even if Aunt Tuoba helps, the two of them may not be able to keep Dongfang Sheng, and the old general should not forget the relationship between Luo Yan and Dongfang Yi, Luo Yan will not let King Qing die in Wolf Desert Mountain, she will definitely support as quickly as possible, and there is only so much time I can buy!"

Finding a vacant seat to put down Baizi, Tuoba King Kong suddenly said, "The old man understands!"

Seeing that his big dragon had been cut off, Mo Jue threw away the chess pieces in his hand, picked the hair with sideburns, and said to himself, "You kill my husband, I kill your brother, is it time for me to fight you next?"

Tuoba King Kong smiled kindly.

Looking up at the back covered with wounds, Dongfang Gong ignored the blood clots he coughed up, and asked with a smile, "I heard from the second uncle that my uncle helped him break the ban on the Nine Deaths?"

With his back to King Qing, Gao Wenyuan's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes!"

Dongfang Gong asked again, "Are you your uncle's senior brother?"

"Yes!"

Rubbing the corners of his mouth with difficulty, Dongfang Gong tilted his head and glanced at the two black-clothed people in front of Gao Wenyuan, and said suspiciously, "These two are first-class killers?"

"It's all Nether Hall rats!"

It turned out that Mo Jue's killing move was not a master of the Northern Desert, but a first-class killer in front of Gao Wenyuan!

Supporting his body with a spear, Dongfang Gong suddenly said, "This brother and sister are delicious!"

"These two people shouldn't have been arranged by Mo Jue!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Palace breathed a sigh of relief, and then said reassuringly, "That's fine, the provincial Xiaojiu is in a dilemma!"

"If you hold on a little longer, the King of the South will be here soon!"

After a chuckle, the two black-clothed men in front of Gao Wenyuan quickly fled.

In the winter of the sixth year of Tianjiao, King Qingdong Palace passed away with a smile.