He knew Li He's abilities very well.

The person below replied: "Li Jianjun was beheaded."

"Beheaded? Who did it?"

"I don't know, but someone found his head..."

Li He's head was discovered by the remaining soldiers who broke through the siege of Liguan. It is said that the head was randomly discarded. When it was discovered, it was already eaten by birds and lost most of its face.

Zheng Qiao was even more furious when she heard this.

Without the explanation from the people below, he also guessed what the death of Li He, as a lobbyist, meant to persuade Chen Tang to fail and cause death. Zheng Qiao asked about the details of the battle between Chaoliguan. When he learned that Chaoliguan was defeated, Wei Shou assassinated the defender, led his troops to rebel, and cooperated with the Dragon Slayer Alliance, his anger instantly rose to the top, his eyes covered with blood.

"Wei Shou! What a Wei Yuanyuan!"

Zheng Qiao's words were squeezed out from the back of the teeth.

He thought he was good at treating Wei Shou - because Wei Shou was different from those ambitious martial artists under his sect. Wei Shou's purpose was very clear. He supported the tribe members he brought from his hometown, neither fighting for power nor seizing profits, and was one of the few people Zheng Qiao did not have to worry about. Wei Shou's ambition was easy to satisfy, so Zheng Qiao had been relieved of him over the years, but this guy took the lead in rebelling...

Of course, there is more than this bad news.

The men who sent out to arrest Wei Shou's personal scroll also returned in vain. It can be seen that Wei Shou's rebellion was not on a whim but had been planning for a long time. Despite his anger, Zheng Qiao had not completely lost his mind. He knew that after passing the Chaoli Pass, the terrain was flat and the counties had no way to rely on natural dangers, so it was a matter of time before he was eaten by the coalition forces.

The most urgent task is to come up with solutions.

As soon as Jiang Ao died, Zheng Qiao could use the sixteenth grade to create one person. Although this person's combat power was not comparable to that of a waste snack, Jiang Ao also had the risk of loss. He carefully scooped the people he could use, and the lights in the palace were not turned off all night.

It was late at night and the night wind was cold.

Zheng Qiao rubbed her eyebrows and tried to rub her sleepyness away.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure in the candlelight. When his eyes were refocused, there was nothing there. Looking at the bright moon outside the window, he sighed softly: "Senior Brother..." But the man was dead.

Military camps, camps.

Chen Tang couldn't sleep at night.

I climbed to a high place and found a great view to see the moon.

Before she could appreciate it for a while, she keenly heard the movement caused by the weapon breaking through the air. Chen Tang was very skilled and brave, and followed the sound and looked over. In the dark night, the sword shadows danced, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth. She leaned against the rocks and admired her for a long time.

Until the man took his sword into the sheath.

"Tunan."

The person who dances the sword at night is Ning Yan.

Ning Yan also noticed Chen Tang was nearby early in the morning.

He saluted: "Lord."

Chen Tang's eyes were full of appreciation, and he broke a branch over and said, "I didn't expect that Tunan also had such a handsome sword move. Hehe, I felt a little itchy when I saw it."

Ning Yan raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "What does lord mean?"

Chen Tang held up the branch and smiled and said, "Go ahead?"

Ning Yan pulled his sword out of the sheath without saying a word.

"Please give me advice!"
Chapter completed!