"Puff..."
Another mouthful of blood was sprayed on the red carpet, and the face of the saint master was extremely ugly, and he was sitting in a chair trembling with the help of the guard.
The Demon Sovereign sat quietly and waited until the sage master drank a sip of the tonic soup before saying: "Sage master, who really hurt you so badly? Could it be that the old fellow Qin Han has already arrived?"
"It's not Qin Han, it's Qin Yin!" The saint master's eyes were full of strong killing intent.
"Qin Yin?" The Demon Emperor frowned, and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Qin Yin is just a little girl with yellow hair who has practiced for 20 years. With the power of a holy master, even the god of fire dancing Ouyang It is impossible for Yan to injure you severely, let alone a mere Qin Yin."
"His Majesty."
The sage said with a pale face: "When I was fighting Qin Yin, the subordinate's divine power actually had a kind of innate surrender to Qin Yin's divine power. This allowed the subordinates to only display half of their cultivation skills, and Qin Yin condensed them. The magical sky dragon crystal is really powerful, the sky dragon crystal is full of mighty sacred power, this sacred power can be called the natural nemesis of the combination of the five magics!"
"You mean, Qin Yin has a natural feeling of surrender for your divine power?"
"Yes."
"Could it be that..." The Demon Emperor trembled, and his face instantly paled: "Could it be said that the god Qin Yin possessed is the legendary godhood? How could this be possible, she is just a little girl who is just a sucker, why? Maybe the law that penetrates the universe and everything? It won’t be... It won’t be the third grade of immortal casting that the old fellow Qin Han found from the heavens, right?"
"impossible."
The sage frowned and said: "Although the old thief Qin Han has indeed ascended to the heavens once, the immortal cast is so precious. Every god king and emperor in the heavens cannot ask for it, and Qin Han is not a saint, if he gets it. I'm afraid that Xianzhuzhige has already cultivated by himself, so how can he leave it to Qin Yin after thousands of years?"
The Demon Sovereign took a deep breath and said, "If this is the case, it would be terrible. Qin Yin's own cultivation cannot form the character of Heavenly Dao and Immortal Casting. It can only be the character of God. !"
"The character of the main god?" The sage is amazed. "That's the character of a god-emperor that is destined by nature, and... there are only a dozen main gods among the stars of the ten thousand realms. How can Qin Yin conclude the character of the main god? "
"It was born of destiny..." The Demon King clenched a fist: "This little girl's luck is really extraordinary... If this is the case, then we have to get rid of Qin Yin. If Qin Yin is not dead, we will hardly have a chance to take this. A continent! Humph, Qin Yin must die! Saint Master, where is Yao Ji, is there any news?"
"Yao Ji is thousands of miles away."
The sage nodded and said: "Your Majesty, our battle today is unfavorable. Lin Muyu’s magic crystal cannon is very powerful. The demon army has been damaged by most. Withdraw the troops."
"Ok."
The Demon Emperor's dark eyes were filled with hatred, and said: "But Qin Yin must be killed. As long as Qin Yin dies, we will have won a big victory when we go out of Tongtianxia!"
"Yes, the subordinates will make arrangements!"
"Holy Master, rest early, and see what Marshal Qianfeng has arranged tomorrow morning."
"Yes!"
…
The next day, there was no movement from the Mozu, no attack and no retreat, and Lin Muyu could only deploy a defense position, facing the shallow wind in a serious battle.
On February 22, in the camp of the monster race in the western suburbs of Lanyan City, Yu Shufei reported to Tang Xiaoxi's hands.
"what?"
Tang Xiaoxi looked at the note in his hand, her beautiful face was full of horror: "Xiaoyin ordered grandpa to lead ten thousand troops to help Bailing City? This... There are at least one hundred thousand Yihe National Defenders in the south of Bailing City. Yeah!"
Tang Zhen has already left a beard, holding a fist beside him, saying: "It seems that Her Royal Highness is indeed determined to win the territory of Lingnan, otherwise she would not send Her Highness Seven Seas King to guard Bailing City in person."
"No."
Tang Xiaoxi shook his head: "No, Tang Town, you haven't understood Xiaoyin's intentions... It is impossible for only ten thousand defenders to defend Bailing City. In Bailing City, the power of righteousness and the country is deeply rooted. How can it be a mere ten thousand? People can surrender, and Long Qianlin and Ding Xi will definitely send an army back to Bailing City. By then, Bailing City will be a dead city!"
"Then... Then what do we do, isn't Duke Lan?" Tang Zhen immediately panicked when he heard this. After all, he was also a general of the Tang family. Although he did not agree with Tang Lan's low profile, he still didn't want to see Tang. Lan Baibai died.
Tang Xiaoxi clenched her pink fist, shredded the letter paper, and said, "I don't care what Xiaoyin thinks, but he is my grandfather. I can't just sit back and watch my grandfather die in Bailing City. He is my grandfather... "
"I will listen to the order at any time!" Tang Zhen nodded.
"Okay, immediately order the five thousand light cavalry and follow me to take the trail to Bailing City. At our fastest speed, we may be able to reach Bailing City in five days!"
"Yes, your subordinates obey!" Tang Zhen nodded, but said again: "Princess, Feng Jixing is here."
"Oh? What is the wind commander here to do."
"He holds the emperor's edict, an autograph from His Royal Highness Qihaiwang, and a Tangmen iron order, saying that he is going to Qihai City to dispatch Tanglu army to Cangnan Province to defend against the enemy."
"That's it... Let's go and meet the wind with me."
"Yes!"
Outside the big camp, the spring breeze was long and there were not many people brought by Feng Jixing. He had a look of wind and frost. He must have stayed up all night and rushed on this road. He clasped his fists and smiled: "Feng Jixing, see Princess Xi!"
"The wind commander is polite."
Tang Xiaoxi smiled slightly and said, "The commander of the wind is here to take the military power?"
"Yes."
"Do you have confidence in gaining military power?"
"No." Feng Jixing told the truth and laughed: "But his subordinates will go all out to live up to your grace."
"Well, you are Mu Mu's eldest brother. I will help you." Tang Xiaoxi stretched out his hand and took out a Tang Sect iron order from the space pocket around his waist, and threw it to Feng Jixing in the air.
"Huh? Tangmen Iron Order?" Feng Jixing was taken aback.
"That's right." Tang Xiaoxi said, "If you hold two Tang Sect iron orders, then Tang Lu's courage to resist the decree will be much less."
"Thank you Princess Xi for the order!"
"Don't thank me, but I have something to ask Feng Leader for help."
"What the hell is busy, the princess can talk about it."
Tang Xiaoxi shook the Qingsi that was chaotic by the breeze, and said, "Tanglu is the last bone and blood of the Tang family, and it is also the last hope of grandfather, so please commander Feng to keep Tanglu alive no matter what, okay?"
"I will do my best in the end."
"Try your best..."
Tang Xiaoxi sighed quietly, "Well then, just do your best."
She also knew that Tang Lu resisted the decree, and this alone would be enough for him to die a hundred times, and Feng Jixing worked decisively and resolutely. If Tang Lu was still reluctant, Feng Jixing might not keep him. Life.
"Where is Princess Xi going?" Feng Jixing asked again.
"Go to Bailing City and see Grandpa." Tang Xiaoxi said lonely.
"Go to Bailing City?" Feng Jixing frowned and said, "Bailing City is going to war. I think Princess Xi should not go to Bailing City."
"No, this is what I have to go."
Tang Xiaoxi smiled slightly, and gave a lady's gift to Feng Jixing, saying: "Xiaoxi's goodbye, Feng Commander Wanwang treasures it."
"Yes!"
…
In Bailing City, the Zhennan Palace at night is brightly lit. At this time, the Palace has become the temporary residence of Tang Lan, King of the Seven Seas. There are endless pedestrians inside and out, each busy with their own affairs, and the most people come to Zhennan Palace. There is nothing more than the officials and wealthy people in the city. Everyone has changed hands in Lingnan Province. The fall of Bailing City into the hands of the empire also means the beginning of the fall of Yihe Kingdom. The most important thing when the mansion will fall is to be early. Find a backer, and Tang Lan in front of him is an excellent backer.
"His Royal Highness, Bailing City Manor Zhou Xian just came here, and I sent a gift of about five hundred gold coins, which I placed in the mansion's treasury. How to deal with it depends on Your Highness." Veteran Tang Bi Said respectfully beside.
"Ok."
Tang Lan put down the scroll in his hand, looked at the oil lamp aside, and said, "Xiang Yu's soldiers and horses have left the city?"
"Yes, King Pingnan has already attacked Jiange."
"How many people are there in the city?"
"His Royal Highness, Bailing City is a big city. There are eight gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Each gate must be guarded by 200 people. In this way, we must have 8,000 people guarding each gate. In addition, the streets are patrolled. It also needs manpower to keep waiting. The Huoquesi of Yihe Kingdom is unreliable. I have to patrol another one thousand and five hundred people. Therefore, the defense of the palace is the most empty, with only five hundred troops."
Tang Lan frowned and said, "Is there only five hundred people? Have the private armies of the famous families in the city handed over?"
"No, especially Beiqi Mansion, huh... Bei Qiying, the old guy, relied on being the patriarch of the heavenly book family, and ordered the family members and guardians of Beiqi Mansion to stay behind closed doors. He didn't offer any gifts, and even threatened to wait. When Long Qianlin returns to Bailing City, the Northern Qi Mansion will continue to be loyal to Zhennan King Qin Yi."
"Really presumptuous!"
Tang Lan said coldly.
Tang Bi said, "His Royal Highness, during the turmoil in the city last night, Yang Fan, the retainer of the Northern Qi Mansion, tried to fight and killed five enemies in the street. He has been captured by Huoquesi. How will your Highness handle it."
"Private fighting to kill is a capital crime." Tang Lan waved his palm and said, "Kill!"
"Then... What if that old fellow Bei Qiying finds fault?"
"Remove the two thousand people from the southern city gate. If the Northern Qi Mansion dares to make a mistake, he will be destroyed!"
"Yes, the subordinate knows it!"
Tang Lan has been fighting all his life, and has a courageous personality. He has never been threatened by others. What's more, it is a mansion that considers himself a famous family like Beiqi Mansion, which makes Tang Lan even more angry.
However, Tang Lan would not have thought that this small move would bring him countless troubles. I1292