Because a strong master will feel aroused when he looks at people for a long time, Xu Ziling will sweep his eyes, but his heart will be slightly shocked.

On the right, King Bai Suni of Kucha was a thin, tall, withered, black, and a high nose and deep-necked Indian.

He was wearing an orange-apricot-colored, very wide white robe, and his manners were no less than those of the masters Xu Ziling had seen before. His head was bandaged with white gauze and made his nose look taller and deeper, and his eyes were hard to see, and his skin was as dark as iron as if he was half open and showed a hollow and ruthless feeling.

It seems difficult to determine whether he is handsome or ugly for a while?

But there is a strange charm that makes people admire and the invisible sense of a strong man standing solemnly and looking down on the world, which makes people feel that he is a master-level figure.

Although Xu Ziling didn't know him, even if he saw him anywhere, he would guess that he was the crazy monk Fu Nandao of India.

On the right side of the King of Kucha is a king.

He had a wide forehead, big ears, and two big earlobes, and although he was not tall and medium-sized, he was sitting there as a mountain. The central Kucha King Bai Suni was completely compared with Funanda, which was like a trough like two high mountains. The Kucha King formed a very sharp contrast.

His demeanor is as elegant as the humble and arrogant son of the high-ranking clan of the Middle Earth family. He has a pair of eyes that are timid and deep. His shoulders are full of old and solid smiles, and he looks very close to others. His age looks only about thirty years old, but in addition to his appearance, he also gives people a sense of domineeringness.

What is most memorable is his outfit.

The dragon robe worn by the soap crown with a hanging bead above her head is sewn with black satin on a silk silk and embroidered with clouds and dragon patterns, just like the Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, who unified the Warring States Period, was resurrected from the tomb and returned to the world.

His strength is very close to Fu Nandao, but his sharpness is not as obscure as Fu Nandao.

Xu Ziling glanced at the Dragon Spring King Bai Ziting, just as he looked away, as if he had sensed after Xu Ziling's scrutiny. Bai Ziting rushed out of the palace and sang: "Since the guests outside are coming from afar, why not come in and gather?"

Like a civet cat, Xu Ziling hangs upside down into the darkness under the eaves to calm his mind. At this moment, a person suddenly flew in the darkness of the palace and burst into tears. He burst into the palace gate with a laugh. Several armored guards shook the guards in front of them and shook them into the sky.

This person is tall, long and thin.

The tall white crane also has a pair of long legs that make the crane look similar but looks even more ugly. A snow-white wide robe top is freely blowing with the strong wind that is coming in.

His appearance is so majestic that his intelligence is so beautiful that he looks so smart that he is not as old as thirty.

He laughed loudly and said, "The Eastern Turkic envoy Dunyugu came to visit King Bai Suni of Kucha, under the order of Khan Jieli. Of course, there is Master Funanda, who has just become the national master of Kucha. This must be the king of Bohai Kingdom, Longquandi, who worships Ziting? I didn't expect that I could see the Lord of Longquan thousands of miles apart, which was really disrespectful."

"Meeting is fate and seeing is blessing." Bai Ziting was not angry, but raised his glass and signaled to Dunyugu.

When the show came, Xu Ziling saw that the people who came tonight were not only himself, but also the Dunyu Valley of the Eastern Turks. Although this Dunyu Valley is not very famous in the Central Plains, his biological elder brother is famous all over the world.

His biological elder brother is Bi Xuan, the most powerful man in the prairie.

"If you have a VIP from afar, you should greet and play music and give a seat." The dead King of Kucha had not spoken yet, and suddenly his body shook. The divine light in his eyes remained unchanged, but he spoke slowly. When Xu Ziling saw that the King of Kucha looked like a living dead man, he was almost breathless and had no thoughts at all. He became a puppet. Fu Nanda controlled him to say whatever he said.

It would be too late to get married or prepare a coffin.

Although Xu Ziling didn't care about the King of Kucha, he was secretly sighing at Fu Nanda's mental control skills.

It is indeed a very awesome skill to control the puppets to do whatever they do if they are dozens of steps away from each other and there are many beauties without any silk threads or are transmitted from external objects.

"To celebrate the newlyweds of the King of Kucha, Da Khan specially sent a small gift to Dun Yugu." Dun Yugu took out a long box from his arms and laughed: "This century-old ginseng has a miraculous effect on men's essence, energy, and Yang spirit. Just give it to the King of Kucha to nourish it so that he can live up to his wife. Hahaha, congratulations, I said that Dun Yugu would send a message to Da Khan."

"If the Khan invited the King of Baisuni to explore the Temple of War, there should be a formal letter of nationality." Bai Ziting smiled slightly and said, "How can we say that the King of Baisuni also has the key to opening the Temple of War."

Xu Ziling didn't know much Turkic words, but he could still hear them in the Temple of War.

Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe floated silently to the two of them floating like nighthawks on the eaves on the top of Xu Ziling. When they saw Xu Ziling halfway out and waved to them, they turned to the eaves. The noise of the quarrel outside the palace gradually became smaller and clear. It was obvious that the enemy who just woke up was not Ba Fenghan and the others, but the people who came with Dunyugu.

"The person who masters the key to the God of War Temple is Wu Zun." Dunyugu sneered: "You just dug up some broken wood and those are outdated things."

"Since this is the case, why should we invite us to participate?" Bai Ziting's eyes chuckled: "Without our formation breaking map and records of previous exploration, even if it is the Martial Master Bi Xuan, you can't enter the Temple of War God. The Temple of War God appears once every seventy years, maybe the Martial Master Bi Xuan can use another seventy years to figure out the mystery of the Temple of War God."

Xu Ziling asked Ba Fenghan to tell me that when he heard that there was such a war temple, he couldn't help but have a plan.

He exchanged opinions with Ba Fenghan and Yin Xianhe Shushu, slowly drifted down at the palace gate.

As soon as he reached out, he pierced the throats of several palace guards, covering his blood-surging throats, slowly kneeling down and then fell to the ground. The other people asked Ba Fenghan to pick his head and Yin Xianhe shouted loudly in Chinese: "The Lord of the Chinese Army, Xu Ziling, came to congratulate the King of Kucha for his wedding and sent a gift."

The guards wanted to stop them, but the sword maniac was simply unceremonious and the swords came out together.

The heads rolled and the guards fled everywhere, and the Kucha officials who were hugging the beauty inside were also scared and looked deserted. Many people recognized Ba Fenghan, a horse thief who was traitor across the desert, were captured by his murderous aura even if he did not recognize him.

Xu Ziling strode into Yin Xianhe, holding a gift box with red cloth, followed behind him.

"I am kind to congratulate you for not playing music, don't you ask me to sit down?" After Xu Ziling said that, he ignored everyone's reaction and walked to Dunyu Valley and looked at the century-old ginseng in his hand and shook his head, "You Khan Jie Li just gave you such a little thing? Are you embarrassed to take it out? Besides, can the King of Kucha use this ginseng used to hang his life? He seems to be alive well for at least for the time being."

"I wonder what gift Mr. Xu has sent me?" Dunyugu not only speaks Chinese, but also has a regular and standardized character than ordinary people in the Central Plains.

"I am rich and generous, naturally the gold ones I give." When Xu Ziling said that, Yin Xianhe cooperated to uncover the red cloth and obviously a small clock made of gold. Xu Ziling pointed to the gold clock in Yin Xianhe's hand and smiled: "I heard that there are countless musical instruments in Kucha singing and dancing in the world. I will give a Han editor clock to the King of Kucha, which is a little bit of fun."

"It seems that your Han people have other meanings to send a bell, right?" Dun Yugu asked with a laugh.

"We gave the bell to the King of Kucha. Mr. Xu, who is proficient in music, has a desire to communicate and integrate with each other in art." Yin Xianhe Dao said endlessly: "This editor's bell is made of pure gold, with a thick sound quality and pure beauty. It is not only of extraordinary value but also of far-reaching significance. Because gold is truly pure... it is long-lasting, so it also represents our sincerity..."

"It's OK." Xu Ziling nodded and said, "The King of Kucha will understand our feelings as soon as he hears it, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it. Just the national master understands it. Can you understand this national master as black as cow shit?"

"Does Mr. Xu speak human words?" The ruthless cold light flashed in Fu Nantuo's eyes and asked slowly in Chinese.

"Although I occasionally say a few birds' songs, I usually say human words." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "It is a little better than the National Master who doesn't say a word of human words. I actually admire you very much."

"I wonder what Mr. Xu admires him?" Dunyugu saw that Xu Ziling was coming to find trouble at home and naturally wanted them to fight and ask immediately.

"I am so impressed by a person as great as the national teacher." Xu Ziling said seriously: "I can't do such a great move as the national teacher no matter what. Because the King of Kucha wanted to marry, he married his apprentice and little lover to him and kept being a turtle. Putting a cuckold on the glans wrapped in white cloth. Oh, it's so great."

"Dunyugu can't do such a great thing." Dunyugu also said with admiration: "The national teacher is so great."

"Young Master Xu broke into the Kucha Palace late at night to kill the soldiers guarding the palace in an attempt to assassinate the King of Kucha to snatch the secret treasures of Kucha, are you afraid of the leisurely mouths of the people in the world?" Fu Nantuo slowly charged Xu Ziling without any hesitation.

"The national master appears to be a solemn preaching of a holy monk pretending to be a cow, but every night, hundreds of women play with dozens of strong men and drink every meal. The woman must wash with Tiangui. If there is no man's essence or blood, you are not afraid of God's punishment?" If you want to be punished by one hundred Fu Nandao, you can't compare to Xu Ziling.

Dunyugu almost vomited when he heard this and said furiously: "This guy is so disgusting. I want to vomit. Mom, he is such a pervert."

The ruthless cold light flashed in Fu Nanda's eyes, but his breath remained unchanged and slowly said: "Your Master Xu squirted blood with all the people. In the words of you Han people, the Qing Dynasty was the one who practiced supreme yoga and said that I am the same as the great freedom of the heavens, how could Mr. Xu be deceived by one word?"

"The national teacher's Brahma fart is as powerful as I admire it." Xu Ziling clapped his hands and smiled, "But since he has come here and listened to the national teacher's Brahma fart method, it's not too late. Let's give the King of Kucha this little thought first."

Xu Ziling tied his hands together and flew up to protect the King of Kucha.

But in an instant, the entire space seemed to suppress something and even Fu Nanda's body slowly flew down in the air.

Yin Xianhe held a small golden pestle in his hand and knocked on the golden bell with a very thick vibration. Fu Nanda's face changed and his five fingers grabbed the King of Kucha's face. It seemed that he wanted to use internal strength to protect him quickly, but Xu Ziling had already flew over to form seals with his hands to stabilize his figure again.
Chapter completed!