Tomin in The Alien World

After the servants of Gaofu left, Tang Yin took a breath. He looked at Huangfu xiutai and Jin Xuan and asked curiously, "what is the excellence of guangxuanling's Lingwu?"

Huangfu xiutai and Jin Xuan looked at each other and didn't know how to answer Tang Yin's question.

If the cultivation reaches the level of Guangxuan spirit, there seems to be no specialty in any aspect. It can be said that all directions have been strong to an incredible degree. Whether it is the change of the spirit of the army, the change of the spirit of the armor or the combination of the spirit of the army and the armor, they can be proficient and retracted freely.

After thinking about it, Huangfu xiutai said with a bitter smile: "the cultivation of Guangxuan spirit has at least reached the realm of returning to the truth. Even the pressure of spirit has been able to relax from the heart. It's really... Impeccable." It's easy for a spiritual cultivator to release spiritual pressure, but it's impossible to hide his spiritual pressure anyway. The only way is to take the scattered spiritual pill to dissipate the aura in his body, but Guangxuan spirit doesn't need to do so. Even if he refuses to accept the scattered spiritual pill, he can't detect the existence of spiritual pressure on him, which is no different from ordinary people.

After listening to Huangfu show's impeccable description of guangxuanling's spiritual force, Tang Yin puffed and asked, "according to elder Huangfu, how far is the gap between me and guangxuanling?"

Huangfu xiutai won't say those flattering words. He said bluntly: "there are great differences between heaven and earth."

"Oh!" Tang Yin shrugged and chuckled without saying more. For ordinary spiritual practitioners, Huangfu xiutai is already like a God. In Huangfu xiutai's eyes, Guangxuan spirit is like a God. Will there really be such a powerful spiritual practitioner in the world? Or was he already frightened by Guangxuan spirit?

Tang Yin yawned, waved and said, "it's not early. Let's go back and have a rest!"

Huangfu xiutai, Jin Xuan and others withdrew from the big account one after another. As soon as they left the front foot, Lotte quickly stepped in from the outside, approached Tang Yin and whispered, "king, the plain army captured 13 Shenchi people who wanted to sneak camp."

"Sneak camp?" Tang Yin frowned at the speech and asked suspiciously, "which elder's door?"

"These people should not be the disciples of the elders. Their spirit and martial arts are very common." Lotte replied.

"Only thirteen people, and Lingwu is very ordinary, dare to sneak into the camp?" Tang Yin asked incredulously.

"Oh... My subordinates haven't checked carefully..."

Before he finished, Tang Yin waved and said, "bring them to the accounts of the Chinese army. I'll interrogate them myself."

"Yes! King!" Lotte answered, then turned and walked out.

After two cups of tea, Lotte returned and a group of men in ragged clothes were escorted in.

Some of these people seem to be in their thirties or forties, while others are in their early twenties. Although they are bound by flowers and held around their necks by the sharp blades of the wind army, they still look angry, seven unhappy and eight angry.

Tang Yin smiled and asked, "who is the leader among you?"

No one spoke, and more than a dozen people glared at Tang Yin coldly. They stared at him, and he was looking at them as well. These people are yellow and skinny, and their clothes are ragged. They don't look like people who can be entrusted with important tasks. Guangxuanling sent them to sneak camp?

He pointed out a small black finger and hit it gently.

He said: "since you are all from the divine pool, you should also understand the terrible of the dark fire. Whether you say it or not, the king will find out your intention."

While talking, he walked slowly to a young man in his early twenties, slowly stretched out his burning fingers and pointed to the middle of the young man's eyebrows. A middle-aged man in his forties nearby could see clearly. His body was shocked and said in a hurry: "don't kill him!"

Tang Yin didn't even look at him. His fingers still stretched forward and said coldly, "if you want to save him, tell me the truth!"

"We... We're not here to steal the camp..." the middle-aged man hung his head powerlessly, clenched his teeth and said, "we don't want to hurt your people, we... We just... Want to grab some food..."

"Grab food?" Tang Yin was happy, scattered the dark fire on his fingertips, turned and asked with a smile, "come to our Fengjun camp to grab food?"

The middle-aged man said, "Shenchi has lost food supplies for more than two months. In order to fill our stomachs, the wild animals in the mountains have been eaten up. We people have long been unable to share food and do not come out to grab food. Do we have to starve to death?"

i see. Tang Yin understood that they must be the lowest level people in Shenchi. Now Shenchi has been trapped for more than two months, and there is a shortage of food. Food can no longer be distributed to these lowest level people.

He asked, "you haven't been given food for a long time?"

"It's been nearly a month."

"How many people in Shenchi can't eat like you?"

"At least tens of thousands."

"The difficulty of being trapped in the holy pool is all caused by your holy king. Presumably, you all hate the holy King now!" Tang Yin asked with a smile. The more people in Shenchi reject Guangxuan spirit, the more likely he will win.

However, to Tang Yin's surprise, The middle-aged man shouted: "How can we hate the holy king? We only hate the FengChuan allied forces that besiege us. Without you, we people in Shenchi would not be unable to eat. Without you, we people in Shenchi would still live and work in peace and contentment. It is because you are insatiable and covet the Shenchi that you framed the holy king and put me in trouble..."

"Presumptuous!" Without waiting for him to finish, the guard of the wind Army stood up with eyebrows, raised his saber and stabbed the middle-aged man's belly with a knife handle.

At this time, the middle-aged man had been taken the elixir by * and had no aura to protect his body. He was hit hard by the guard of the wind army. With a snort, he knelt down on the spot, bent into a ball, and the cold sweat kept flowing down.

Tang Yin snorted with a smile and said, "I don't even know who is the culprit for your harm. It's really stupid. Killing stupid people like you is actually soiling my wind man's sword."

As he spoke, he turned to Lotte, raised his head and said, "let them go, such as, it's not enough."

He wanted to let them go, but the faces of these Shenchi people were more and more ugly. Tang Yin's contemptuous attitude can't be endured by anyone, not to mention the arrogant Shenchi people.

Seeing that they were standing where they were, Tang Yin smiled and asked, "why? Don't you want to go home?"

"I want to starve to death when I go back..." I don't know who muttered in a low voice.

Tang Yin nodded with a smile and said to Lotte, "give them five kilograms of grain each."

"King..." Lotte's eyebrows twisted into a knot. It's nothing to take out only a few kilograms of grain, but these people are loyal to guangxuanling. Saving you is tantamount to adding enemies to their own side!

Tang Yin shrugged and said, "the hateful thing is Guangxuan spirit, not these ordinary Shenchi people. Of course, they also have something hateful, but after all, they were fooled by Guangxuan spirit. Let them go!"

"Yes! King!" Don't you want to go out and wave to these people happily

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe what Tang Yin said was true. He not only wanted to let them go, but also distributed five kilograms of grain to each of them, which was very different from the cold-blooded and cruel wind king in the rumor.

Under the repeated urging of Lotte, more than a dozen Shenchi people came back to their senses, looked at Tang Yin with complex expressions, and then followed Lotte out of the Chinese army tent.

Seeing them leave one after another, Yin LAN snorted coldly and said to Tang Yin, "the king really shouldn't let them go. These people are stubborn and still loyal to guangxuanling and won't thank the king for his kindness!"

Tang Yin smiled and said meaningfully, "we must not focus on killing the Shenchi. Otherwise, even if we get rid of Guangxuan spirit, we will have a big enemy with the Shenchi. In the future, trouble will continue to come to the door."

Yin Lan thought for a while and felt that what Tang Yin said was reasonable. She nodded and said, "it's my subordinates who are impulsive."

Tang Yin smiled calmly, narrowed her eyes and said, "Yin LAN, pass on my military order. In the future, those who come to the military camp to grab food in Shenchi will not be hurt if they don't get hurt. They will mainly be captured alive!"

Yin LAN stepped in and said politely, "yes! Subordinates obey!"

Through the fact that the people of Shenchi began to rush to the military camp to grab food in desperation, Tang Yin can judge that the current Shenchi is close to the limit. If we can't solve the danger of being trapped, I'm afraid not only the ordinary people will run out of food, but also guangxuanling and the elders of Shenchi will be unable to eat.

In the current situation, it is just right to send a signal of peace talks to guangxuanling, and he will come. Now what I have to prepare is to meet guangxuanling in three days.

Shenchi.

The servants of Gaofu left the Fengying camp and galloped back to Shenchi city all night. When he saw Gaoge, he told Tang Yin what he had told him.

After listening to the song, I was overjoyed. King Feng and King Chuan were really brave and knowledgeable. They were not afraid of meeting the holy king.

Knowing that Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan were ready to send envoys and asked the holy king to meet in three days, Gao Ge immediately sent the servants of the house to talk to the elders who were close to him.

On the other side, the palace.

At this time, Guanghan listens to sitting cross legged in the hall, closing his eyes and nourishing himself, accompanied by four close maids, Bihan, Baifan, Feilian and ziyue.

At this time, a bodyguard came in quickly outside the hall, stepped in to salute, and whispered, "holy king, Mr. Lingyan, please see me."

"Oh, let him in!" Guanghan listened to sitting there, moved and didn't move, his eyes didn't open, and said indifferently.

"Yes! Holy king!" The bodyguard bowed out. It didn't take long. One person came in from the outside. He looked in his early 40s. He was ugly and short and thin. When he came in, he stepped on small steps and ran fast.

When he came to Guanghan, the man knelt down, kowtowed forward and said respectfully, "little man Lingyan, see the holy king!"

"Yes!" Guanghan still didn't lift his head and keep his eyes open. He asked blandly, "come to see the king late at night, but report something?"

"Oh..." Lingyan gave a deep thought, and his little eyes, big as mung beans, turned around and looked around.