Death Sutra

Lian Qing feels that she is fooled. This is what the Dragon King said is not too big. "There are nearly a hundred Westerners, plus at least eight hundred people, and there are a thousand female soldiers of Xiangji." The monk will protect the largest group of women in the North Court across the grasslands.

Xiao Fengqi felt that she had been fooled. It turned out that Long Wang had already prepared to send all the women back to the Western Regions. She did not have to pretend to beg.

The ladies felt that they were underestimated and it was a good thing to step on the way home. The escorts had only a group of female soldiers, and the safety could not be guaranteed. In their view, how can 10,000 cavalry be worthy of their own Identity.

Xiao Yu feels that he once again misread the Dragon King. During the Bei Ting, he has always been cautious and cautious. This action is a bit sloppy. If the ladies are robbed, the Dragon King will be under tremendous pressure in the Western Region, and she Lost an important hostage.

The Queen of the Queen felt that she once again lost to the Dragon King. She had just established a firm foothold in the grassland, but was forced to return to the Happy Sea Stone Country.

Only the military teacher gave her a little comfort. Fang Weng conveyed the command to the Queen on behalf of the Dragon King. He was sincere and fearful, and sincere and sincere, not only regarded her as a real queen, but also the most noble queen in the world. "The situation in the distant sea is not stable. And the left general is a stranger, and it is difficult to serve the people. Dragon King needs a trustworthy person to help him. This person is you, Your Highness, you have the ability to obtain the support of the five countries, so that Xiaoyaohai becomes the most stable dragon king. rear."

The Queen knew that as a Princess of Shi Guo, Xiaoyao Hai was the place where she could show her talents. What made her uneasy and deeply disturbed was another woman. Long Wang led the Queen to leave the camp late at night, and did not seem to intend to take her. Send the grassland.

She did not say these words. Although the military esteemed himself, he was more loyal to the Dragon King. The Queen accepted the Dragon King's entrustment in a way that was suitable for his identity, and promised that he would not let him down.

Fang Wen is forcibly controlling the emotions, so as not to reveal the appearance of the lost soul. He does not understand why the queen of noble and beautiful is not able to win the favor of the Dragon King.

He handed a letter to the Queen, and with this letter she will be eligible to participate in the management of some of the affairs of Xiaoyaohai.

Under the coordination of Fang Wen, the team that withdrew from the North Court finally formed in the early hours of the morning. Although the time was rushed, many complaints were caused, and there was always enough food and nothing.

The sky is already bright, but the team can't set off. The Dragon King hasn't returned yet. The most important thing is that the near-service army is coming again. It is challenging outside the camp ten miles. Many people believe that it is impossible to leave today.

Faced with the threat of the nearby army, a small group of people are complaining to each other.

The old man in Shangguanfei didn’t know how many fingers he had poked, and he was scared to hide from more than a dozen people, but he could not avoid the curse of the old man. “Bad boy, dare to carry me in private, you write those words. Well? Get in trouble, wait for the Dragon King to come back and hand you over to the nearest army. The five horses are separated and the eight are unloaded. The problem is solved."

Shangguanfei’s face was white, and he didn’t expect that things would be so big. This should have been a secret operation. The result was clearly recognized by the enemy. He whispered for himself, as if the dragon king was standing sternly opposite, “I am just Acting on orders, if you are not murdering and arson, who will know that I have been to a small camp?

The old man did not hear the old man. Han Wuxian’s right hand was holding his long hair and pointing his finger at Shangguanfei. “I killed two Xiaoyuetang disciples. Are you not happy? They went to the night to assassinate the nearest generals.” It’s bad for them to hit me."

Shangguanfei raised his hand and cheered. "There are evil reports, and the renegade of Xiaoyuetang is in the hands of the owner. How can I be upset?"

Tu Yu’s acupuncture point was finally solved, but in the Longjun camp, she also had to follow the rules, dare not act rashly, and could only glance back and forth on the old man and the slaughter dog, wondering which time to pick up first. .

The dog didn't dare to carry it. The old man didn't care. While he was on the official flight, he rushed to the slaughter and squinted his eyes. From time to time, he reached out and looked taller. He found that the old woman was not much taller than herself and was very happy.

Nie Zeng and Tie Linglong also glared at each other like the enemies who did not share the sky. Occasionally, they were provocative, and if they were not separated by the beginning of the screen, they would have been slashing.

Only Shangguan Yun didn't care about himself, but he looked at the team he was waiting for, and he couldn't help but shook his head and said to himself: "What the Dragon King is thinking, he has to send all the Jinpeng killers back to the Western Regions. No, I have to ask myself later. ask him."

Waiting for the Dragon King to deal with a lot of things, just when the crowd quarreled, the front line came the news, the near-service army will not launch an attack for the time being, but they asked the Dragon King to show up immediately.

"Where did the Dragon King go?" The old man covered his brow, but only saw the thighs in a piece, so he jumped to a horse and continued to look around. "This is not right. How can the Dragon King bring a good girl all night?" It’s too much, and there’s that it’s called silver carving or Moline’s. I don’t believe him at all. Hey, I’m afraid that the dragon king wants to overturn the ship in the gutter, and finally there is a confidante, not too bad, we can be unlucky. Up..."

The old man, the first person to see the trace is not him, the red bat points to the gate of the camp, "Teach the head back!"

Shangguan is not alone. He is followed by more than 200 knights. The costumes are different and belong to each other. Like a group of people, the dragon king is not among them.

The deserters gave up and fled, and the civilians stirred up their fighting spirit. They volunteered to follow the Dragon King.

Shangguan glanced at the crowd and issued an order to the red bat, "Ready to go."

“Was the head go with us?” the red bat asked in surprise.

Shangguan nodded.

This order caused a lot of dissatisfaction and indignation. Some people were afraid of the nearby servicemen. Some people worried that the road was far away. Some people suddenly remembered that their own things had not been brought together.

The Queen of the Queens first boarded the car under the support of Xu Yanwei, and ended the discussion. Everyone thought the same: the Dragon King must have arrangements, and he would not let his queen be in danger.

"Good girl... let's go so far?" Wood old man was dumbfounded. He always thought that the Dragon King would leave Shangguan as.

"You don't have to go with me, stay with the Dragon King to protect him."

“Really?” Mu Laotou found that he was too happy to be too happy. He hurriedly changed into a difficult color. “A good girl is on the road alone, I am not at ease.”

"Who said that I am a person, there are two thousand people following me."

The old man looked at his eyebrows. "I know the meaning of a good girl. Since you left me to leave, I will never let the dragon king have a hair... Hey, never let the dragon king lose his life, surely return the whole land. You." He suddenly thought that the Dragon King was often injured, and his guarantee could not be too absolute.

"Dragon King?" Xu Yanwei asked, even if the sky fell, her first thought was that the Dragon King should face his women in person.

"He...is on the front line."

Gu Shenwei and Molin went straight to the front line. From the population of Shulitu and other people, the details of Shangguanfei and Mu Laotou were faster than he thought, but it didn't matter. Last night he took a group of deserters and civilians and killed him. More than 50 of them were near the army, and others fled. When he got out of the knife, he was recognized as the Dragon King. This open provocation would certainly provoke revenge.

The words "black horse will die" have finally spread, and are in the stage of fermentation brewing, and the results are still difficult to predict.

Even before the battle, the soldiers sat on the horseback and leaned over to whisper. When Gu Shen walked through the team, she found that she had more eyes on herself than at any time.

There are doubts and awe in the eyes.

"The magic bird is on the scene." Shulitu whispered that the officers around him were a little nervous, but he was calm and calm, "attacking a small camp near the army."

Gu Shen looked up at the sky, sunny and cloudless, the sun was glaring, there was no black spot, and there were more and more rumors about the magic bird, but he could not determine whether it was Red Dapeng.

Nearly the emissary messenger came again. This time, he directly spoke to the Dragon King. "The big shaman asked the Dragon King to talk."

"Good." Gu Shen agreed, waiting for the messenger to leave, he said to Shulitu: "I want to say a few words."

Shulitu nodded, and took a few steps with the Dragon King, turned the horse's head, and faced tens of thousands of heart-warming soldiers.

Nowadays, when the rumors are everywhere, the words "black horses will die" are widely known. Some people believe that this is the revelation from the old king of Khan. Some people claim that this is the plot of the Dragon King. It is even more fearful for the magical birds of the night attack camp. , disgust, worship and many other emotions.

To put it wrong, it may be that the whole piece of hay is ignited, bringing devastating results.

Gu Shen took a look at the officers such as Azhba, who firmly supported him, did not believe in ghosts, and then his eyes cast on more soldiers. They were a group of people without positions, habitually obeying the orders of the boss. For Shulitu, there is only respect for the bloodline, and for the Dragon King, it is uncertain.

The foreigners, the killers, the conspirators, the magic birds, and the steadfast protection of the subordinates, the dragon king was covered with layers of mystery, which made the soldiers feel at a loss.

Gu Shen took out the sword, lifted it over the top, crossed the air, transported the infuriating, and let his voice spread far. Even the opposite serviceman could also faintly listen. "I am the leader of the dragon, Wufeng. The king, Red Top Dapeng is my patron saint, it is not a magic bird, but it is not a bad thing. The big shaman is against the sky, and the false old king of Khan is willing, I will execute the sacred condemnation."

Gu Shenwei put down the weapon and screamed a strange whistle. This is not the same as the sharp whistling when fighting against the North Court cavalry. It is not the low squat of the Daxueshan swordsman with the chest, between the two, but More ups and downs, like a war song, like a call, like a **** pray.

The 30,000 cavalry were all discolored, and even the officers were a little scared.

Around the Dragon King, Shulitu's mount raised his forefoot nervously and almost slammed the owner down. Shulitu was scared for the first time. The Dragon King was taking risks, and his words were likely to trigger large-scale mutiny.

Opposite, like a gust of wind rushing past, the flag of the near-servant into the film left and right, and several shamans who have already stepped out of the line for more than a dozen steps, all stop and look up at the sky with fear.

In fact, everyone is looking up.

There are still no black spots in the sky.

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