In the vast grassland, how many outstanding martial arts people have emerged.

When Luo Li led the army to attack Kashyapa, both Xiaoyue King Court and the Golden Wolf King City had actions.

The Fallen Moon Court.

Yanmu Zhen sat upright on the throne of the upper head, leaning his arms against the handle of the chair, and there was no trace of joy or anger in his expression.

"Wang, how should we do now?"

In the king's tent, the brave and brave generals on both sides asked Yan Muzhen after receiving the information.

Daxia raised 250,000 troops to knock on the gate, and they were still on the front line a few days ago, fighting against the army of the Golden Wolf King Court.

Although we are forced to stop due to the sudden insertion of third-party forces, it actually depends on Yanmu Zhen’s own meaning.

After all, he is the nominal monarch of Xiaoyue and the major tribes around him.

"This matter will be put aside for now and there is no need to worry about it."

"I have already sent a letter to Xia Huang Luoli before. His choice is not beyond my expectations."

"But it just so happens that if this person retreats, the king will have to work a little more."

"Anyway, the primary goal of the Great Xia to go north is the Golden Wolf King Court. Since he insists on doing things alone and does not listen to advice, just let him go. When the two sides are in full swing, I will consider how to send troops."

"The best strategy is to use static and stop moving, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and not end easily."

Hearing the inquiries from many generals, Yanmu Zhen chuckled, with a rare bit of appreciation in his eyes.

Even though I know that after entering the grassland, I will face the hostility of two fierce countries at the same time, but I still dare not be so afraid.

Knowing that his divine thought had turned into ashes thousands of miles away, Yanmu Zhen knew that the fierce Xia Huang Luoli on the opposite side was a real skill.

"Notify the front line commander and retreat to the front 500 miles to negotiate peace with the Golden Wolf King Court."

"Also, how are you looking for that sister of my king?"

After the incident was handled in an orderly manner, Yanmu Zhen waved his hand and asked calmly.

When he heard this, the generals who should have claimed to have looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed at that time.

"this..."

"Your Majesty, it's not that I'm not trying hard, but since His Royal Highness the Princess has been killed and injured, only Tuoba Wu and others remain, he seems to have become a different person."

"Their whereabouts seemed to be guided by experts, and they were extremely strange. We personally took people to chase and suppress them, but we could only pass away."

"At present, I only know that they are running towards the east of Daxia. There has been no news for many days, I'm afraid..."

A general gritted his teeth and added, with a sincere attitude, and at the end of his words he wanted to speak but stopped.

Even if he didn't continue, Yanmu Shin understood what he wanted to express in his words.

The person ran away, he couldn't catch him, and he couldn't catch him.

“…”

Yanmu Zhen's head was tilted and he remained silent.

On his side, four maids with exposed clothes and slender waists were half kneeling on the gorgeous royal blanket, peeling off the crystal clear grapes in their hands, and then putting them into his mouth.

The flowers are clustered with colorful flowers, and the graceful figure that makes people feel bloody under the fabric is looming.

It's so enjoyable.

"This sister is not simple."

He opened his mouth and ate the grapes carefully peeled by these beautiful maids, and Yanmu Zhen thought absent-mindedly.

This is the first time he has encountered such a defeat since he returned from a foreign land and has achieved great martial arts skills and is ambitious to kill the king and seize the throne.

Yan Lianqiu.

Sitting upright on the throne, the wolf king narrowed his eyes.

This woman has only eighth-grade martial arts cultivation. One month ago, when the five hundred guards were fleeing, he was even slashed by him at a distance of dozens of feet.

Even though someone took her life to block the knife, the aftermath finally slashed her.

Yanmu Zhen knew very well at that time.

When Yan Lianqiu fell into a coma, the breath of life should have disappeared.

But why can he still be resurrected from the dead and avoid his own pursuit?

It is very unusual, and Yanmu Zhen knows that his secrets must not be known to outsiders. One more person in the royal family will be more hidden dangers.

"I had known that I would not hold my own identity at that time, but instead slashed again..."

Looking at the huge long knife hanging next to the throne, Yanmu Zhen pinched the maid's face on one side. After listening to the faint moans in his ears, he thought with regret.

It would be better if I didn’t leave the grassland, if I got out of the grassland...

That girl in her name really has the vast sea and the fish leaps with high mountains and birds flying.

But no matter what, it is still necessary to continue to send masters to chase them.

After all, before the old guy was about to die, he was likely to have told his secret to these children.

If this is true, then if they don't die...

I feel uneasy!

...

Outside the Golden Wolf King City, yellow sand rolls.

Compared with the simplicity of Xiaoyue’s department, this place is worthy of being the center of the commerce and royal city of the grassland. Although it is far less prosperous than the prosperous Changning of the Great Xia, it is still much better than the Beiliang built by Luoli.

After all, after all, it has two or three hundred years of foundation. If it is too shabby, it would be unreasonable.

On this day, a monk wearing a white monk's robes walked out of the city with his hands empty-handed.

When he walked to the city gate, he turned his head and looked up at the top of the Golden Wolf King City behind him.

At this glance, he saw the fortune of this royal court. It was more than 50% thinner than before. It was not an exaggeration to say that the end of the dynasty was at its peak.

"Amitabha."

He looked at the tall white-robed monk who was not old last year and murmured softly.

Then, the words of the Golden Wolf King Changsheng Pope, his former senior brother, came to his ears.

"Yuanhong, the weather in the Northern Xuan Realm is about to recover, and the shackles have been untied. I am afraid that within a hundred years, we will repeat the eternal prosperity of the past when the grand masters emerged and the celestial phenomena came into being."

"Senior brother, I have explored the Abyss of the Abyss with the destiny of the Golden Wolf Court. It is the highest contemporary Vajra Temple. If you are with me, then you will have a seat in the first halls in the temple in the future."

"So I hope that you can use the name of Vajra Temple, one of the three major sects of the Buddha's veins in Middle Earth, to suppress the Xia Emperor who came from the expedition, so that he could retreat in the face of difficulties."

"It's not my senior brother who doesn't want to take action, he really has no choice."

"At present, my own causal and effect Wheel-Turning has not been achieved. Even if I have the celestial fruit position, I cannot immediately separate my relationship with the Golden Wolf King Court. It will take a short time to consolidate the foundation."

"In this case, I cannot leave the royal city easily. Once I leave, my cultivation will be greatly reduced."

"Now that Daxia is disrupting the situation, and the thief in Xiaoyue's army is trying to raise his troops to stand up. Senior brother, I am very likely to have an accident, which will lead to decades of planning. "

"So, please."

This monk named Yuan Hong stopped before the city gate and smiled bitterly.

"Senior brother, why do we have to go up the mountain to practice so much about the world?"

"If you don't practice many excellent scriptures in the temple, you just want to learn this method of killing dragons and seizing fortunes and occupying the magpie's nest. My junior brother really doesn't know how to say to you..."

"This Xia Huangluo has already spread the Taiyi inheritance in the sect. This time we took the name of Vajra to suppress him. The two sects have always had a feud, so how could he be so easy to talk to?"

Thinking of his support for his martial arts practice, he had achieved Gao Jue's cultivation level as the fourth-level martial arts level before he reached thirty. After Yuan Hong hesitated, he was a little difficult to refuse for a moment.

Feeling the gaze from the city behind him, the monk shook his sleeves and could only sigh, "Forget it, the little monk should go and go and go and go."

"After all, the kindness of the senior brother is, you must repay the kindness of the junior brother."

Speaking of this, Yuan Hong remembered Luo Li, who ascended the throne of Emperor Xia, who had once killed several fourth-grade masters, and for a moment, a bit of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

He is a young martial arts master of the Vajra Temple who is a top-notch martial arts master, and there are only two people who can compete with him for the name of the Vajra Buddha Son.

Holding a martial arts heart, one should be brave and diligent.

Since I promised my senior brother Yuan Zhen, then Yuan Hong will definitely fight with Na Luo Li when he goes.

It is obvious that he is ready.

Wow ~

The monk in white led the donkey that was sobbing on one side, and then turned around and walked alone towards the southern border.

The army was approaching Kashyapa Pass, and the Golden Wolf King Court was gathering troops to help. Unfortunately, I was not waiting. When the army was on the front line of the Xiaoyue King Court, the level was lost.

So although Yuan Zhen has never said it clearly, Yuan Hong himself knows it too.

The purpose of his trip was to stop the war!

...
To be continued...