The capital city, the residence of the King of Qin.

The eldest prince is summoning a group of staff overnight.

The brightly lit room was a little depressed, and a group of people were passing a secret letter.

"Sir, you guys, you see, that's it. Mu Feiqing's strength is too strong. Not only did he break the ten directions of formation, but he also killed more than ten masters in the wasteland. He was even more impressed by the six holy places in front of the Langya Pavilion Mountain Gate and was known as the world's number one sword cultivator, but he has now confirmed to be the ninth party." Qin King Li Shentong's face looked a little unfair.

The staff were also silent, and they all saw that Li Shentong was in a bad mood.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Li Shentong became even more angry, and snorted coldly, saying, "When you attacked Mu Feiqing, you all waved Fang Qiu, and you all thought Mu Feiqing could destroy it at will?"

Everyone was still silent. After all, they chose to cooperate with the Nether God Cult to deal with Mu Feiqing unanimously.

At this moment, a guard outside the door came in and bowed, "Report to your Highness, Mr. Zhuge is here!"

A hint of joy appeared on Li Shentong's face and said, "Hurry up and invite me, Mr. Zhuge is here, I am worried!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice sounded outside the door: "Your Highness is too proud, and the people of the grass should not deserve the high expectations of your Highness!"

Looking at the sound of the sound, a feather fan and a middle-aged scholar slowly walked in.

As soon as this person appeared, everyone present sighed that his demeanor was worthy of the public's evaluation - Wang Zuo's talent!

Li Shentong attached great importance to Mr. Zhuge, stood up to greet him, and said earnestly: "Mr. Zhuge is too humble. I admire Mr. Zhuge for a long time. Everyone has been rumored to be the talent of Mr. Wang Zuo. I have always believed that if you can get help from Mr. Zhu, everything will come naturally!"

Mr. Zhuge smiled slightly, and with the help of Li Shentong, he walked to the staff and sat down, gently waved the feather fan, and said slowly: "Xiao Ke has heard on the way here that the prince is worried that Mu Feiqing's strength is too strong and will hinder us from seizing Jiangnan!"

Li Shentong nodded and said, "It's exactly what the sir said."

Mr. Zhuge smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry. No matter how strong Mu Feiqing is, he is just a martial artist. The Mu family behind him is too poor. I have a plan to take him down, but it can be broken by turning around..."

"Report,"

Suddenly, at this moment, a guard came in and said, "Report to your Highness, gentlemen, I just received the news that Mu Feiqing became the elder of Langya Pavilion, carrying thousands of spiritual swords, more than ten divine weapons, and hundreds of elites of Langya Pavilion went to Jiangnan!"

Li Shentong: "..."

"Sir, this...Mu's background... seems to be not weak!"

Mr. Zhuge: “…”

"Don't be upset, this matter is easy and is expected. I have a plan to break it!"

Li Shentong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, I am worthy of Wang Zuo's talent. I admire you. I wonder what Mr.'s two plans are?"

Mr. Zhuge said confidently: "Although he became the elder of Langya Holy Land, at most, it was just Langya Pavilion who acted according to the rules and would not bring him too many resources unless his status was higher than that of the elder..."

"Report."

At this moment, another guard came in and bowed: "Your Majesty, I just received the latest news that Mu Feiqing has become the deputy pavilion master of Langya Holy Land, carrying thousands of spiritual swords, dozens of artifacts, and more than a thousand disciples of Langya Pavilion went down the mountain!"

Li Shentong: "..."

"gentlemen……"

Mr. Zhuge: “…”

"Don't be upset, you're all in Xiaoke's control. I have a plan to break it!"

"Sir, please teach me."

"Even the deputy pavilion master, Langya Holy Land cannot interfere in the affairs of the mortal world because of him, unless Mu Feiqing can let the other five holy lands accompany him..."

"Report! Report to the prince..."

The guard came in again.

Li Shentong: "Your sister..."

Mr. Zhuge: "mmp..."

"Prince, don't panic, Xiaoke has a plan..."

“…”

"Report..."

Li Shentong: "Fuck..."

Mr. Zhuge: "Xiaoke has a plan...unless Mu Feiqing..."

“…”

"Report to the prince, the latest news, Mu Feiqing brought tens of thousands of disciples from the six holy places down the mountain to unify the world. The major sects of Jiangnan Road are already preparing to surrender!"

Li Shentong: "Mr. Zhuge..."

Mr. Zhuge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook the feather fan hard, and said, "Don't be upset, Xiaoke has a plan, hey, this is so naive...unless Mu Feiqing..."

Li Shentong: "Sir, don't do it unless it is!"

Mr. Zhuge: “…”

"Sir, I think..."

“…”

"Report, report to the prince, the latest news..."

Li Shentong: "Sir..."

Mr. Zhuge: “…”

"Prince, Xiaoke is not good at learning skills. He said goodbye and disturbed me!"

…………

On a desert.

Apart from the long yellow sand, there are only scattered dry weeds, and it is rare to see a little green. The ground is overturned layer by layer by layer by layer by wind and sand. There is a tree in the distance, with broken branches, revealing the smooth trunks and dry bark.

In the vast yellow sand, a large team was camping and setting up fires to cook. This pair of people was Mu Feiqing and his group who left Langya Mountain.

"Chen Tong!"

Mu Feiqing sat on the ground, looked up and looked at the scorching sun, shouting: "Didn't you say that you can definitely get out of this damn desert when you go in this direction? It's been two days!"

Chen Tong hurried over, with two rows of obvious white teeth on his dark face, and said, "Honor, based on my years of experience, we are lost again!"

Mu Feiqing: “…”

"Do you think you're very humorous?"

"That's just a little bit!"

"Get out, why don't you find a way out!"

Mu Feiqing was so angry that he wanted to kick Chen Tong on the spot. When he just entered the desert a few days ago, he encountered a sandstorm. After running away, he got lost. He walked around these days and his dry food was almost gone. Occasionally, Mu Feiqing would swallow his saliva when he saw a wild vegetable.

"I missed me, Mu Feiqing, the unparalleled young man. When did I encounter such a miserable situation?"

"Did I, Tang Sanshiliu, speak?"

"Has I, Li Qingque, spoke?"

“…”

"Brother Mu," Tang Sanshiliu lay crookedly on the ground, and said in a daze: "Brother Mu, Your Highness, as far as I know, this kind of desert is the most surviving place for bandits. Do you think we will encounter bandits?"

Li Qingque sneered and said, "We, brother Mu, can fight the most powerful world, but the masters have a single hand, and there are no less than a hundred innate people. If there are really bandits, I will thank God... Damn..."

Before Li Qingque finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, looked at Tang Sanshiliu with a confused look on his face, and said, "You have been so bright..."

"Boom"

A majestic sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, and a wave of vast yellow sand was raised in the distance. A dense group of knights rushed over, and a rampant fight shocked the four fields.

"If you want to survive, stay and buy wealth!"

"Oh hoho, kill!"

He caught about twenty or thirty horse thieves and rushed over, one of them was fierce and fierce.

However, when they approach,

Suddenly they were stunned, and the foreheads of the leaders suddenly appeared cold sweat.

They saw at least no less than a hundred people sitting on the ground holding swords, looking at them in a daze.

The leader of the horse thief immediately bowed and said:

"Sorry, all heroes, we are walking our horses drunk, I'm disturbed, say goodbye!"

Then, leave quickly.

Mu Feiqing and others looked at each other,

Are all horse thieves so real nowadays?

Mu Feiqing raised his arms and shouted, "My nephews, search the guys!"

…………

I'm a horse thief leader,
To be continued...