In the Western Regions, in the east of the Tugu Kingdom, the 5,000 cavalry regiment escorted the delegation of hundreds of people to a place thirty miles away from the royal city. In the distance, there is a group of people and horses, the first few people are good-looking, all dressed in heavy armor, and the accessories of gold and jade are even more dazzling, and the hair of the person in the middle is braided into countless braids, falling backwards, tied with a gold thread rope at the back of the head, and the face is a beard, but it is very shallow, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic posture, and he is about thirty years old.

A slightly older man in a windproof sand shawl and long shirt next to him saw the soldiers and envoys in the distance, and said with great pride: "The king is really wise, as soon as these hundreds of people die, there is no place for Quatin to die, congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king." ”

When a few people next to them saw that the king's think tank and military advisors all said this, they naturally patted their ass, and the sound of "Long live the king" quietly spread, as long as the head of the envoy hit the ground, they could make a loud noise without any scruples.

This strategy of many birds with one stone is lost to the best people who come up with it. The demoulding was full of spirit, and he was about to thank the young man of the Zhishan Gang, only to find that this person was not in the army, and hurriedly ordered someone to find him.

In the royal city, naturally seeing the group of cavalry, they were just dressed up as their own people, they thought it was reinforcements from other places, and when they saw the long convoy behind them, no one suspected that it was the supplies brought by the reinforcements.

Kwatinging, the king of the bones, personally went to the city gate to look, and when he found that something was wrong, he hurriedly ordered the gate to be closed and sent a group of spies to find out the news. It's just that as soon as he made a move, someone in the cavalry formation said in Chinese: "By the order of the Tugu King, this group of people will be corrected on the spot and avenge the little prince." The sound spread from ten to hundred, and in an instant there was a tsunami of mountains and tsunami, followed by the sonorous sound of thousands of sabers unsheathed.

The Tugu King finally knew the identity of that group of people, it was the envoy of the Dongzhao Kingdom, as well as the envoys of several nearby countries, and those cavalry were naturally demoulding people, and this was going to kill themselves.

It was too late for the king to rescue, beads of sweat came out, his whole body was cold, he couldn't get up in one breath, he was about to fall into the city, if it wasn't for the guards, he might have died on the spot.

This demoulding is really vicious, the original evenly matched situation, very clever with the help of all forces, quickly turned the tide of the war, first relied on the super high force of the martial arts master to steal out the little prince, and then sent a thousand horsemen to pretend to be the king's army, hijacking the little prince to sneak attack the mission, and deliberately let Gan Chao kill the little prince.

It was logical for the king to be angry and want to avenge the little prince, so there was a bloody battle for several days and nights in the back of Gan Chao, and these troops, naturally, were still demoulded people, and they defeated Gan Chao without scruples and detained the mission.

Gan Chao thought that this was going to be sent to the royal city, in order to give the Tugu King an explanation for killing the little prince. It's a pity that Chen Tang still blindly thinks that standing up is not false at all, if it weren't for his lack of combat power, he would have to once again dominate the Western Regions.

Even if he falls into the hands of the enemy, in addition to being embarrassed, this posture is still as proud as ever, first of all, the confidence of a great country, and secondly, it occupies a rational word, not to mention that there are envoys from many countries, even if he enters the royal city, he will not dare to move himself.

It wasn't until now that these people wanted to correct the Fa on the spot that Chen Tang panicked and scolded the King of Tu Bone for his own destruction. It's a pity that he only guessed half right, if this thing is done, the destruction of the Bone Spitting King is certain, but it is not self-inflicted, it is killed!

I have to say that this interlocking conspiracy to kill people with a knife is really powerful, but the price is not small, and the conditions put forward by several major sects in the Western Regions and the Supreme Shan Gang are also very harsh.

Seeing that the butcher knife was about to fall, Chen Tang glanced at Zheng Yun, who had a resolute face, and said loudly: "Fight!" Zheng Yun had already transferred the masters of the five major factions such as the Luoyun Sect to Chen Tang's side, in order to fight for a glimmer of life, although Gan Chao did not have many people left, he would definitely not give up on them.

The envoys of various countries were trembling with fright, screaming and scolding, very unwilling, they did not have many warriors, but they still pulled out their scimitars, ready to fight to the death, it was the Dongzhao mission that killed the little prince, their weapons have not been confiscated, it may be that they don't want to completely block the way out, after all, these countries are neighbors, and then they become kings, and they have to deal with each other.

At the last moment, there was a person who came with the sword, and where he passed, the yellow sand rolled up all over the sky, it was the Broken Creek Sword Venerable Ma Chenglong who broke through a thousand horses with a sword before.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled, the yellow sand on the ground rose, the suffocating and powerful oppressive force came overwhelmingly, the five thousand iron horsemen were frightened, the war horses were panicked and neighed, the knights were in a hurry, and the people watching the battle from a distance also frowned, they never imagined such a change.

Ma Chenglong slashed out with a sword, killed the encirclement out of a bloody road, and drifted into the circle, no one dared to stop him, only to hear his voice like a bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "King of Spitting Bone, Cangyun Mountain Ma Chenglong invites you to go out of the city and die." "The sound spread for hundreds of miles, which made people tremble, which was even more shocking than the roar of the lion tiger.

In fact, although Ma Chenglong is a great master, he is just a sword all the way to the west, and before a sword broke a thousand horses, and then followed by a sword to chase the enemy, this kind of consumption is very huge, no matter how deep the true qi is, it is not a source of living water after all, if you want to break a thousand horses with a sword again, it will be very reluctant, so roll up this sky of yellow sand, and then break through the encirclement with a sword, obviously it is the first to grab people, and then make the enemy cold with the sound. At this time, he floated into the formation and quickly took the opportunity to breathe.

When Chen Tang and Zheng Yun heard that it was the Broken Creek Sword Venerable who had arrived, they were overjoyed and hurriedly came over to greet them.

The rest of the mission was naturally surprised to see such an immortal figure, and they didn't know why, as soon as this immortal appeared, they had an inexplicable sense of security, as if the butcher's knife that was eyeing them couldn't cut off their heads.

In the distance, a black flag waved on the high slope, and the stunned cavalry came to their senses, roared and chopped down the butcher's knife and headed for the head of the mission.

Ma Chenglong's figure disappeared in place, and there was suddenly a sand wall on the periphery of the mission, although it was sparse and transparent, but the hands of those cavalrymen in the front row with swords touched the sand wall, and they fell neatly.

Ma Chenglong returned to the same place in the next moment, and the screams of those cavalrymen with severed hands came out. The charging man was shocked, and hurriedly reined in his horse, not daring to approach this wall of death, it was the sword qi from the grandmaster's domineering.

Not far away, there were twenty horsemen coming like thunder, it was Gan Chao who arrived, did not enter the battle, but went straight to the royal city, Zhou Xin carried the banner of the mission and followed closely. Eighteen horsemen engaged in a tugging battle with the cavalry that had caught up and blocked.

Gan Chao left the city for a mile, and opened his throat and roared: "King of Spitting Bone, if you don't come out to see each other again, you will destroy the country if you Spit Bone!" The soldiers in the city saw the banner of the mission, and hurriedly reported to the King of Spitting Bones who had just woken up.

When Kwartin heard that it was an angel from Dongzhao, he hurriedly dressed up and went up to the city to talk.

Gan Chao said unceremoniously: "Quartin, are you really confused to this point? There is a good guy in the mission over there, do you still have a way to live?"

Kwatinging was like an initiation, hurriedly went down to the city, personally put on his horse, opened the city gate and led the army to kill, and Gan Chaohui was in one place, and ran to the side of the mission.

Although Ma Chenglong's sword qi on this side blocked two waves of attacks, as the sand fell to the ground, the sword qi lost its edge, and was broken in by the cavalry, and the hand-to-hand combat finally kicked off.

Zheng Yun and several sect masters snatched weapons and horses with their hands, and protected Chen Tang to fight in circles.

Ma Chenglong is like a galloping dragon, rampage, killing wherever it is a river of blood, corpses are all over the field, the long sword swallows the sun and the moon, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the killing is to chop melons and vegetables, and it is very enjoyable.

The five thousand iron horsemen were killed, and seeing that a large army was killed behind them, they finally broke and fled, leaving behind the corpses of more than two thousand horsemen.

The mad King of Tugu ordered the general Atugu to lead his troops to desperately pursue the enemy army, vowing to clear his grievances, also in order to give an explanation to the mission.

When he came to Chen Tang, he bowed deeply and said, "Kwa Ting is guilty, and I have asked the envoy for my guilt!"

Chen Tang shook his robe, and the background of the envoys of the great country was fully revealed, and he really taught a lesson: " Tu Bone King, you are really confused, such a big conspiracy is carried out under your nose, you actually close the city, I really think that if you don't do anything wrong, you don't need to explain, you don't need to remedy, then the world's conspiracies and tricks are framed and framed, isn't it self-deception, besides, my majesty is not a god in the sky, how do you know the reason, if a will comes down, you Tu Bone King will be the target of everyone, and there will be a disaster of destroying the country in an instant, you are so confused, no wonder you dare to be blatant, do whatever you want!"

Kwating's head was lowered to the soil, sweat was like a spring, and he trembled and said: "Xiao Wang is confused, I hope that the angel will save me, Xiao Wang will be grateful." ”

The mission was welcomed into the royal city, and Chen Tang personally wrote a note for people to send back to Dongzhao first, explaining the ins and outs of the matter, and attaching a letter from Kuatin requesting reinforcements to quell the rebellion.

Due to the previous civil strife in Tubone, this trade cooperation was not reached, and the missions originally passed through the border, but they were still led here by demoulding.

The death of the little prince, Quartin was heartbroken, and his hatred for demoulding was like a surging flood, surging endlessly.

On the second day, Kwartin personally sent an envoy out of the west, entering the west through the Guqiu Kingdom, and at the same time sent an envoy to Dongzhao with the envoy to ask for tea and horse cooperation.

Sending the mission away, returning to the city to reorganize the army, waiting for Dongzhao reinforcements, but among his personal guards, a stranger was mixed in, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, and sneered lightly.

On the demoulding side, several major sects panicked. Jiang Yao of the Zhishan Gang was nowhere to be found, but the news of the extermination of the Zhishan Gang spread to the demoulding army, and everyone was like a lightning strike, and the inheritance for hundreds of years, the gate faction where the six grandmasters sat was wiped out in one day, which made several major sects in the Western Regions panic, and they didn't know what to do.

If Dong Zhao sent troops to help Quarting, then they would naturally lose the protection of the country and would probably be wiped out, and the Cangyun Sword Sect Sect Master would come in person, so naturally it would not be thunder and rain.

Ma Chenglong walked east alone with one sword and one sword.

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On Yunlong Peak, Mo Lingkong wandered around the mountains for a few days according to the instructions of the old man's uncle, but found nothing. Every day, I go out early and return late, and I have to meditate at night.

From time to time, he asked his uncle all kinds of questions, this old man already knew the secret of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, so he naturally answered all questions to Mo Lingkong, but he got a lot of useful truths.

Mo Lingkong demonstrated it and applied it to the mental method, which was very beneficial, and he was very surprised in his heart, since Uncle Shi was so insightful, why couldn't he break through the fourth realm.

It's just that when he came to his senses, he blamed himself for being confused, Uncle Shi is a consummate of the three realms, and guiding his disciples in the two realms is not familiar.

Mo Lingkong decided to look for the essence stone on Yunlong Peak the next day, he really wanted to experience this thing that could only be done under severe punishment, and there was also a reason that he wanted to forge a sword.

The old man didn't care about him, but just chatted with him about the temperaments of the other Seventeen Peak Keepers, and told him to run into less walls when he went to collect essence stones.

Mo Lingkong ran all over Canglang, Wutai, Lotus, Baiyun, Heyun, Sanyang, Lanfeng, Snowman, Yingle, Guanyin, Zhonghe, Longquan, Yuju, Ma Long, Shengying, Buddha Ding, and Ma'er Seventeen Peaks in turn. The bitter thing is to transport all the fine stones back to Picking Cloud Peak, although he has light skills, but he can't move up at all due to too much weight, so he has to go up the mountain with his feet on his back, Huang San became a coolie, and was tortured fiercely, but seeing that his own Qingyun made the adults share the joys and sorrows with him, he had no complaints.

In Huang San's title, Mo Lingkong can only remember that he has a position, Qingyun has the duty of supervision, and the loose rider seems to have more power, he can report and correct the hundred officials, looking at the heavenly punishment sword in his hand, Mo Lingkong was a little stunned, isn't His Majesty the Emperor the sky, punishing on behalf of the sky?

Mo Lingkong felt that this sword was suddenly not so tempting, so he hurriedly asked Xiao Dong to show off a sword holster, hide the sword inside, and cover it up.

Princess Xiangyun studied poetry and etiquette with her mother in the palace for half a year, and finally returned to the mountain, Mo Lingkong intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Song Wenxi's recent situation with the princess's senior sister, in fact, the fundamental purpose was to gossip about the progress of the relationship between the two.

Xiangyun is such a smart and clever person, how can he let Mo Lingkong succeed, every time he touches his nose, Xiangyun looked at Mo Lingkong's aggrieved expression, and always couldn't help but snicker, and his heart was not beautiful.

Mo Lingkong wasted more than half a month, finally collected all the fine stones, found the swordsmith on the mountain, and after saying his requirements, asked the swordsmith to carefully cast a light and delicate sword, the hilt was engraved with the word "Suyun", and asked the swordsmith to keep it secret for him, as a hush money, and gave the swordsmith a ruby the size of an egg. The swordsmith immediately assured that even if someone held a sword around his neck, he would not reveal anything, and Mo Lingkong was grateful.

It took the swordsmith a full ten days, and the sword was finally born, the whole body was pale cyan, the edge was exposed, and there was a trace of cold air swimming in the sword body, and with a slight shake, there was a crisp sword sound, it was definitely the best of the best, and Mo Lingkong was very satisfied. He went down the mountain with his sword......