After three days of running or fleeing, Zhang Xiao and Song Que ran away from the prairie and entered the mountainous area with great changes, all along the way are dense and dense primeval forests, covered with undulating mountains, clear streams in the depths of the trees, and occasionally flat grasses can be seen.

The pursuers were gone, and Zhang Xiao and Song Que could finally take a breath.

"Virtuous son-in-law. Song Que opened his mouth and said to Zhang Xiao.

"Huh?"

"Now, the Turks are not so difficult to deal with. Since escaping from the king's tent, Song Que has not spoken, and after the two of them recovered from the injuries on their bodies, Song Que suddenly spoke.

Zhang Xiao didn't answer, because he knew that Song Que would definitely have a following.

"It is true that the strength of you and me can assassinate Shibi Khan, but it will never be so easy. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, all the people in the camp want Shibi Khan to die, so they deliberately let you go. ”

The taste of this assassination was indeed a little wrong, because everyone surrounded Song Que, but there was no reaction to Zhang Xiao, who was about to assassinate Shibi Khan.

Obviously, Song Que has guessed the reason by now.

"I guess so. Zhang Xiao said a little lazily.

"Song doesn't admit that the Turks are really our Han enemies. Song Que said in a heavy tone.

"But I can also see that there are many internal contradictions in the Turks, and if we can start with this, we will definitely be able to disintegrate the Turks."

"The old man admired Shi Zhixuan's bastard a little. ”

Song Que's voice became lower and lower, so that Zhang Xiao didn't hear the last sentence.

Of course, Zhang Xiao didn't care about any issues related to Shibi Khan.

Because Zhang Xiao knows that for the people of the Central Plains, the emperor is the lord of the world, and he is the most important. Turned upside down.

But if it is on the grassland, the death of Shibi Khan is like a splash, and it will bubble. Then it sank to the bottom of the water.

For the steppe people, Shibi Khan was never an important role. After a death, there will be a Luo Khan. If a Zhuluo Khan dies, there will be Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan to replace.

In fact, the major lords of the steppe are engaged in cannibalistic activities all the time, just like raising a cup, to determine the strongest poisonous insect as the Khan of the steppe people

For the Eastern Turks. After death, there is only one person who will truly have the effect of landslides and earth cracks.

That is Bi Xuan, the "god" of the Turkic people, Wuzun Bi Xuan.

For the steppe people, ten khans are not as precious as one Bi Xuan.

"Father-in-law, do you feel that person's breath?" Zhang Xiao suddenly asked.

"It's been following us for a full day, how can the old man not feel it. Song Que replied angrily.

"Father-in-law, you go first. If you don't leave, this old thief probably won't come back. Zhang Xiao said.

"No problem. Song Que said with some concern.

"It's okay, he's no match for me. Zhang Xiao said confidently.

Therefore, Song Que no longer hesitated for anything, and slapped the horse under his buttocks vigorously. He left without looking back.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiao finally waited for the person he was waiting for.

Under the misty moonlight, a person stands proudly. After one hand is negative, the other hand gently strokes the mane of the neck spine of a peerless horse, looking leisurely, but the whole body exudes an inexplicable terrifying momentum, as if it is a god and demon who secretly rules the prairie, and suddenly appears in the world.

Zhang Xiao's long-awaited prey, Wuzun Bi Xuan finally came.

"I don't want to be famous all over the world, Wuzun Bi Xuan is such a character, which really disappoints the old man. Zhang Xiao's voice became a little hoarse, and he said in a slightly twilight tone.

Bi Xuan looked like he was only in his thirties. The physique is perfect, and the bronzed skin shimmers with a dazzling sheen. The long legs make his majestic body more powerful to the stars. The wild linen robe draped on his body fluttered in the wind, and his palms were wide and broad, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that he is like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about its movements.

The jet-black head is straight back into a bun, and the handsome and quaint face is like a bronze cast portrait without the slightest blemish.

"Taking this grassland as your burial place is a worthy death. Bi Xuan didn't distinguish, nor did he bother to distinguish, but said in an almost arrogant tone.

"It's useless to talk too much, and eat the old man's knife. Zhang Xiao didn't mean to say much, so he started directly.

In the face of a strong man like Bi Xuan, Zhang Xiao naturally didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, so he went all out as soon as he made a move.

In an instant, a dense aura appeared on Zhang Xiao's sword, and then smashed it at Bi Xuan.

The seven illusions of immortality return reality to reality.

Bi Xuan showed a hint of disdain on his face, and suddenly threw a punch.

There is no energy to soar, but the whole space is scorching and boiling, as if you have been exposed to the sun for many days in the vast, arid and hot, daunting desert of yellow sand, and you are on the verge of dying of thirst The terrifying taste of dryness and lack of water.

The terrifying scorching true qi "steamed" the qi rings on Zhang Xiaodao's top one by one, but at the same time, the heat was also consumed.

In the end, the fists and knives intersected, and Zhang Xiao and Bi Xuan snorted violently at the same time, and their faces showed a flash of pain.

This blow can be regarded as an equal split.

The taste of the desert, the taste of death, this is Zhang Xiao's intuition about Bi Xuan Yanyang*.

Bi Xuan's fist reminded Zhang Xiao of his "demon" state, and if Zhang Xiao's demonic state was to extinguish a qiē killing intent, then Bi Xuan's fist was a dead desert.

It's really hard to deal with, but if it's easy to deal with, then it's not Bi Xuan.

After Bi Xuan threw the first punch, he directly swung the second punch without waiting for Zhang Xiao to make a move.

Bi Xuan's fist momentum is advancing at an astonishing height, regenerating and changing, and the heat is constantly increasing and heating up, which is immeasurable, and it is impossible to grasp, but it is like no change at all, returning to the original and restoring the land to set thousands of changes in the unchanged, such martial arts, the creation of heaven and earth.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and felt a danger approaching, so without waiting for Bi Xuan to get close, he directly waved it out of his hand.

Although Zhang Xiao seemed to be able to make a knife, it was as if he had swung countless knives, and there were knife shadows all over the sky.

Bi Xuan snorted coldly, and didn't care about the reality of the overlord knife in Zhang Xiao's hand, and attacked Zhang Xiao's chest directly.

Zhang Xiao's face did not change in the slightest, his right hand shook slightly, and then the original countless phantoms finally merged into a knife again and slashed at Bi Xuan.

This trick is "Seven illusions of immortality, generalizing in partiality". (To be continued)

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