Sometimes things in the world are so simple. If you punch me, I will definitely give you a blow. Whether it is an emperor, general or a rogue, the spirit of eye-for-eye, teeth for teeth for blood for blood is always rooted in the hearts of all men. Even the most cowardly man will burst out with terrifying power when he is forced into a desperate situation, let alone these arrogant and arrogant princes and ministers of Tubo? Dazalugong slapped on the face at the table. Langlu roared, and his right foot buzzed quickly, and a close to the extremely important organ of Dazalugong's lower body. Dazalugong screamed "Oh" and held his lower body and jumped in a mess on the ground, spitting in his mouth, fiercely calling his relatives, friends and alliance members to teach Langlu a fierce lesson.

The hall at the highest level of Putuo Luojia was full of chaos. Nearly a hundred princes and ministers were divided into four or five small gangs, waving their fists and hurting each other. This shouted that you snatched one of my horses last time, and the father who roared thirty years ago teased his grandmother. Some people accused a prince's great-grandfather of owed a few pieces of silk in his family a hundred years ago and did not pay the bill, and some people were insulting that person. His grandfather was once a rascal who was knocking sticks on the street and making money. These princes and nobles insulted each other and exposed each other.

He showed the other party's old background, and greeted all the other party's family with an extremely vicious curse. At the same time, he used crude boxing techniques to hammer the people in front of him, and there were "bangs" sounds of flesh and blood ramming everywhere. Langlu and the people of Modu fighting with Dazhalugong, and the people of Langlu and Modu having hatred were fighting with each other again. In Dazhalugong's camp, the people who had grudges from their ancestors suddenly looked at each other and kicked each other a few times. Those in the neutral camp were randomly fighting with Taiping Fist, and the hall was in chaos.

Each prince and minister brought two guards into the hall, and the more than 200 guards also punched them into a ball. Compared with those princes who had no martial arts skills, the fights of these guards were much more exciting and the casualties were much more severe. With just a few encounters, 80% of the people fell to the ground, their limbs showed abnormal twists, and blood foam was sprayed in their mouths. Some people's skulls were deformed. Jiang Yu and the others won a great victory in this fight.

Under the scramble, not only Dazhalugong's guards were easily let down by them, but even in Langlu's camp, any guards that Jiang Yu and the others had never seen were all handed by their hands. Bai Meng broke the bones of more than thirty guards alone, grabbed the necks of the two guards and stood in the hall and laughed wildly. It smelled like the man-eating demon king on the snow-capped mountain descending to earth, scaring the royal guards who were blocking Qi Die Zuzan to pull out their weapons nervously.

Qi Die Zuzan sat upright in his seat, smiling meaningfully, and looked coldly at his ministers. The important princes and ministers had their noses and swollen faces. He did not speak to stop them. Several princes and princes were beaten to vomit blood, but he did not speak to stop them. Dazalugong and Langlu were choking each other, but he still did not speak to stop them. When Jiangyu and several murderers knocked over the guards of the princes in the field, the sound of bones breaking out like a firecracker sounded, Qi Die Zuzan even

He also secretly slapped a few hands. However, when Jiang Yu was excitedly grabbing a small square table and running towards the princes, Qi Die Zuzan finally couldn't sit still. He couldn't watch Jiang Yu beat his ministers to death? Qi Die Zuzan roared, pulled out his sword from his waist and split the small slash in front of him into two pieces, and shouted loudly: "Give me peace of mind! What is this place? Is it a place for your fighting? The souls of the previous kings of all ages are still watching you here!"

He clapped his hands hard, the door of the hall was open, and hundreds of Tubo soldiers rushed in, violently forcibly pulling away the princes and ministers who were twisted into a ball. These princes, whose noses and faces were swollen and their clothes were broken, as if they were just being nicknamed, stared at their opponents panting and glaring at their opponents just now, shouting unwillingly - "You move me and try? I will beat you, bastard to death!"

With a cold snorkeling, Qi Die Zuzan stood up and fulfilled his power as the king of Tubo. He pointed at the ministers and cursed, accusing them of fighting for some small things, which was simply a loss of the face of the Tubo nobles. At the same time, Qi Die Zuzan pointed out sternly that when Tubo faces the threat of the Tang Dynasty, and when Tianzhu and Dashi both had a boundary line with the territory of Tubo, the external threats faced by Tubo were getting bigger and bigger, and the challenges they face became stronger and stronger, as the senior officials of Tubo had disputes over a small thing, this kind of behavior that shakes the foundation of the country was extremely bad, and it was to be affected.

Severe punishment. Finally, Qi Die Zuzan shouted at the ministers of the two factions with a pale face: "It is absolutely impossible for you to mobilize the family army to fight. This will damage our Tubo's vitality. So, according to the rules of the oldest meeting of princes, in front of all princes, you will send the most elite team of warriors to fight for a duel, just like the duel between Jaw and the Lao Lu just now. Whoever wins will prove that the gods are supporting him. Whoever loses will lose ownership of the ranch and will give the other party a ranch as compensation. How about it?"

Dazalugong looked happy, and he hurriedly said, "Great and wise king, your humble minister, Dazalugong, has no opinion. I just don't know if Lord Langlu dares to duel?"

Langlu raised his head suddenly, he sneered and said sarcastically: "Then let's fight! Dazalugong, you can send your mountain leopards, and I Langlu will let my bison crush your little cats. The most powerful warrior on the Tubo Plateau, or the bison of our Lang family, understand?"

Dazalu Gong looked at Langlu in a gloomy look and said gloomy: "Leopards are the most powerful beasts, and tigers and lions are not their opponents, so don't talk about those stupid bisons." After blinking his eyes, Dazalu Gong pointed at Jiang Yu gloomyly and said: "But, Master Langlu, do you want to send your Tangren Guest to duel? Hahaha, if you want to send Tangren to fight, so what if I admit defeat? Master Langlu doesn't believe in his warrior?"

Qi Die Zuzan frowned and looked at Jiang Yu and his group, shook his head and said, "The duel in front of the gods is sacred, it is the rule of our Tubo, and the Tang people are not allowed to participate. It was decided that tomorrow morning, on the grassland east of Luoshe City, you two families will each have a duel of 500 warriors. Whoever fights can survive to the end will make sense." With a cold snorkeling, Qi Die Zuzan shook his hand and walked behind the hall: "Things are decided, you all say that you make sense, and as the king, I can't favor anyone, so let the gods make a decision. It's fair and reasonable. The gods will not favor others."

He looked at Qi Die Zuzan's back with a resentful look, and Langlu made a fierce gesture to Dazalugong: "Dazalugong, your little cats are dead. Let's go!" The ministers who had been with Langlu walked out of the hall. At the entrance of the hall, Langlu suddenly turned around and shouted at Dazalugong: "Master Dazalugong, do you dare to bet with me Langlu? I bet 10,000 kilograms of golden sand and 1,000 sea beads. Your warrior is definitely not the opponent of my bison boys. You don't dare, you Dazalugong is a coward, a coward!" Langlu shouted loudly.

Dazhalu Gong was not willing to be outdone and immediately agreed to the bet. So the princes and ministers all found their opponents to place bets. When the bets were waiting, Jiang Yu and the others were betting. This was too big. Jiang Yu was moved and hurriedly asked Langlu to put his payment and deposit on Langlu's side, and became an opponent with the two princes and princes there. At the gate of the Tubo State's main hall where the affairs of the Tubo State were discussed, a group of Tubo princes and princes made handprints and issued gambling documents. Then he stared at each other, sneered at each other a few times, and walked side by side to the mountain.

In the square outside the gate of Putuo Luojia, more than 300 strong and tough soldiers were standing in the cold wind, looking at the people entering and leaving with cold eyes. The soldiers were holding a belt in their hands, holding a big mountain leopard that was roaring like thunder and refused to calm down. The leopards with beautiful golden patterns and fierce eyes were about six feet long, extremely strong. When they opened their mouths, they could see blood flashing on their teeth, and bloody flesh tendons were also sandwiched in the cracks of their teeth. The tightness of the chest made the people with weak courage dare not approach. Langlu stopped suddenly and pointed at the group of soldiers and sneered: "Dazarugong, your little cat is here to welcome you. Ha, don't you dare to go home alone?"

Dazalugong immediately shouted, "Wrong, Langlu, they are watching the poor people who are destined to die under their hands tomorrow. Hehe, where are your little guys riding bison? Could it be that their legs are so scared that they dare not appear?" The two stood at the door again and looked at each other fiercely, then they rode on their mounts and returned to Luoshecheng in the wind and snow.

As soon as he left Putuo Luojia, Langlu cursed wildly: "Don't favor? Ah, damn thing, Qi Die Zuzan is favoring Dazha Lugong! The whole Tubo knows that this group of damn mountain leopards are the strongest group of warriors in our Tubo, especially Qi Die Zuzan also let them receive training from that group of damn weird people, which is much stronger than ordinary people. Qi Die Zuzan colluded with Dazha Lugong, deliberately trying to destroy the most elite group of warriors in my Lang family! Five hundred people? It happens to be the number of all the bison warriors in my family! Damn! He wants to weaken the power of our Lang family

!” He said to himself anger for a while. Langlu suddenly grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and said loudly: "Mr. Jiang, you promised to help me kill these mountain leopards, right? I can increase the price. Before tomorrow, you can help me kill them! I will double the price for you! Even if the ranch is not worth the price, I will still fight with Dazhalu. I can give you the money I won! I can't bear this tone! If our Tubo princes do not have the honor of their family, even their friends will immediately stab him in the back! Tomorrow, I can't lose!"

Such a good thing? Price increase? Even the bets won are their own? Jiang Yu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Don't worry, tell me where their camp is. You will definitely win beautiful things tomorrow. I will not kill them before the war begins. This will damage your reputation to the master, but they will definitely lose tomorrow. Believe me! As long as you give money, what's wrong with it? Even if you are willing to give money, I can help you eliminate those who help Dazalugong train people...'Miracle'?"

After looking at Langlu insidiously, Jiang Yu Youran said, "Give me enough benefits. There is no one in the world that I can't help you kill. Kill a group of mountain leopards, and they will train a group of people. But think about it, if I kill those who help them train a group of mountain leopards, they will never have powerful soldiers anymore."

"Hmm? Hum!" Langlu's brow trembled and he began to ponder in the cold wind. He murmured to himself: "But, those people are all monsters, monsters that are invulnerable to swords and guns are now secretly kept in Putuo Luojiali by Qidie Zuzan. Well, if they can kill them, it will indeed be of great benefit to us. It will also be a blow to Qidie Zuzan's voice. But can you kill them?"

Jiang Yu raised his head proudly and sneered: "Give me money, Qi Diezu praised me for killing you. Just killing the king of Tubo. How much money do you have to give? This is a high-risk job. I have to consider the safety of my brothers? But killing a group of invulnerable people? Hehe, where are there invulnerable people in the world? It's just a little hard qigong on the Wulin Road of our Tang Dynasty, which was given myth by you Tubo people." He looked at Lang Lu shamelessly: "Kill a so-called weird person, and you kill a mountain leopard five times the money, and I will kill them for you."

After some "deep consideration", Langlu gritted his teeth when he was about to enter Luoshe City and said, "Yes, this money is very large, but I will discuss with other princes and princes to raise this money for you. However, if you fail, don't blame us for turning against you. They are not in some ordinary place in Putuo Luojia."

"No problem, deal! My Jiangyu's reputation in the world is well-known in the Tang Dynasty." Jiangyu nodded smugly and gave a charming look at Li Heng and the others. Li Heng's heart was covered with cold sweat, looking at Lang Lu and the members of the Lang family behind him with great pity, shook his head and sighed secretly - What does it mean to be sold and give people money to thank? Jiangyu, this guy, eats people without spitting out bones, and cheats are simply worthwhile. Li Heng can imagine that when Jiangyu gets all the rewards, he will openly kill Putuo Luojia and kill the group of the Earth Demon Hall's disciples, and then pats his butt and leave Tubo. As for the consequences of doing this, whether the Lang family will be split into pieces by the angry Qi Di Zuzan, Jiangyu will definitely ignore it.

That night, Jiang Yu had a very luxurious meal of Tubo, Nipola, Tianzhu, and Dashi. He shook his round belly with a little difficulty, and did not deliberately avoid Langlu. Instead, he led Du Feng and Li Heng to cover his face out of the Lang family's residence under the peeping of Langlu and Langbaza and other Langlu. Taking Li Heng out to do these stealing things was Jiang Yu felt that he needed to give Li Heng a chance to make the prince of the Tang Dynasty a little more dark side, otherwise how could he survive in the palace? Du Feng was because the bee venom had the special effect of paralyzing nerves, and because the external manifestations of bee venom would not bleed in the seven orifices, and the skin would be black. It was very suitable for tomorrow's occasions.

Faced with the wind and snow, the two of them secretly ran outside the Dazhalugong family's mansion.

The towering wall could not stop the three of them. Jiang Yu crossed the high wall lightly, and punched out two punches, knocking out the Tibetan mastiffs who were silently pounced on each other. Li Heng hurried nervously and held Jiang Yu's hand and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, what do you want me to do with you?" Li Heng asked in a low voice while looking left and right curiously. This kind of secret trick of walking at night was an extremely strange experience for Li Heng. Compared to Prince Li Ying and Prince Li Mao, Li Heng has always been like a good baby. He practices martial arts and qi every day. How did he do such a stealing thing?

Jiang Yu laughed a few times, stuffed two Tibetan mastiffs into the bracelet on his right hand, and laughed in a low voice: "This dog is good, several times bigger than the big yellow dogs in our Central Plains. I wonder how their meat tastes? Gangkonger, Jingjinger and others will take a few back... Well, come with me." Jiang Yu led a man and a demon to walk around Dazhalugong's house a few times. According to the news from Langlu during the dinner, he got into a luxuriously decorated building. The buildings of the Tubo noble family were similar in format, and the bedrooms were also the same. Jiang Yu easily found the bedroom of this small building, stuffed a shiny dagger into Li Heng's hand, and pushed him in: "Well, Dazhalugong's biggest and most beloved grandson lives here, go and castrate him."

Li Heng looked at Jiang Yu blankly, and didn't say anything for a long time. Jiang Yu looked at Li Heng affectionately, then kicked him in and shouted in a low voice: "Let's start, my prince, you will be scattered in the palace in the future, and I want to push you to the throne of the prince! But as the prince, if you are kind and ruthless, can you sit steadily? I don't want you to kill people, you castrate him... Well, it's better than killing this teenage little guy directly?"

Li Heng ran back a little angrily, lowered his voice and shouted with a ferocious face: "Jiang Yu! You promised Lang Lu to help him kill Dazhalugong's relatives, and you can provoke civil strife in Tubo. I can kill people, but, but castration... You, this method is too despicable, I can't do it, I won't do it! You, you might as well kill him with one knife, so that this baby will suffer for the rest of his life!"

"Very good, Prince Zhong, you pity him and kill him!" Jiang Yu's face showed a mysterious smile: "I thought you were ruthless and could not kill people. Go and kill him. If you don't do it, I will kill everyone in this house myself. You know where my cultivation has reached. You know that if there is no Taoist master in the realm of refining the gods and turning the virtual, I can kill all the cities of Luoshen alone! Well, but maybe the emperor would want me to do this? Hey, it's rare that there is a cultivator who is not afraid of the heavenly tribulation to help me flatten Luoshen?" Jiang Yu looked at Li Heng with a little mocking and kicked him into the door.

This time, Li Heng came out quickly, and the dagger on his hand was not stained with blood, but there was a trace of evil spirit on his body. Li Heng said in a deep voice: "I didn't use the knife, I pointed his fatal hole." There was an indescribable strange expression on Li Heng's face, as if he was about to cry, as if he was about to laugh. His greatest ambition in his life was to lead the army to fight and be a good prince who could be famous in history. He never dreamed that one day he would come to Tubo and kill a 15 or 16-year-old child who seemed almost innocent to him.

"Okay, okay, go back and run the thirty-six Zhoutians of our sect, and make sure you don't feel guilty at the end. What I under Wangyue is focusing on is the prey of the weak and the weak. Killing a young Tubo person to practice is better than forcing you to kill the people of the Tang Dynasty in the future." Jiang Yu looked at Li Heng with some confusion: "Where did you go to the majesty of the Lord of Tianyu Palace? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, and kill a few descendants of Dazhalugong. We will complete half of the mission tonight."

He killed more than a dozen young men who seemed extremely innocent to him. In an instant, Li Heng's face was covered with a layer of solemn cold air, giving people the feeling of a sharp sword that had been separated from the scabbard. But it was strange. Although he was forced by Jiang Yu to do these things, Li Heng was not disgusted with his behavior at all, and he had no resentment towards Jiang Yu at all. It seemed that everything was right. "Maybe Senior Brother Jiang is right, the most ruthless imperial family. Killing these 'innocent people' only made the ruthlessness in my heart naturally emerge... Being the prince? Maybe, I really have to learn to be ruthless? He was able to kill almost half of the death row prisoners and repeated criminals in the Tang Dynasty in order to gather the five thousand soldiers in the Hunting Camp who had just formed a golden elixir. This is also a kind of ruthlessness?"

On this night, Jiang Yu's behavior made Li Heng grow up quickly. He killed more than a dozen Dazhalugong's descendants, so that Li Heng no longer had any disgust and resistance to killing people. This was also a trick that Jiang Yu asked from Li Linfu when he was leaving. That's right, all these behaviors were all Li Linfu advised him later. Of course, even Li Linfu didn't know that Jiang Yu wanted to use these tricks on Li Heng. On this night, Li Heng opened his eyes and understood what greed was and what shave three feet into the ground. Jiang Yu led them into a house and hid all the jewelry on all the people with status and status in the Dazhalugong family, all the valuable things, and the gold, silver and jewelry piled up in several secret rooms of the Dazhalugong family into his bracelets.

After being busy for more than an hour, Li Heng started to breathe, Jiang Yu took them to the barracks of the mountain leopards and let Du Feng blew a poisonous gas into it. The poisonous gas that could paralyze a person in an instant and make him unable to move lurk in the bodies of these mountain leopards. As long as Du Feng's divine thoughts move, it can immediately erupt. These mountain leopards and their pets sleep in a large barracks, and the pets and people sleep in the same bed to increase their cooperation and feelings. These beasts with keen senses noticed that an abnormal breath was spreading in the air, but the faint aura of spiritual beasts emitted from Du Feng made them curl up and dare not move at all. More than 300 warriors and more than 300 mountain leopards were deeply invaded by the poisonous gas.

Jiang Yu and his party returned to the yard of Lang's family. Lang Lu was squatting in the corridor outside Jiang Yu's house against a small stove, guarding his eyes. Jiang Yu nodded silently and walked into the house. Li Heng nodded and walked back. Only Du Feng was guided by Jiang Yu in advance and walked to Lang Lu, saying very arrogantly: "Kill fifteen immediate relatives of Dazhalugong family, prepare the money, and send it to our elder brother's room later. Also, the more than 300 leopards, together with the group of beasts they raised, are dead."

Lang Lu's face was happy and clapped his hands gently. It was Lang Bazha and several veterans of the Lang family who personally carried boxes of the goods to Jiang Yu's room. Obviously, they had been prepared for a long time and did a very good job of confidentiality. In order to win over Jiang Yu, a mysterious and powerful master, Lang Lu had to use some thoughts. The most important point was that for Jiang Yu, who was extremely greedy for money, Lang Lu must deliver the reward he deserved to Jiang Yu as soon as possible.

Early the next morning, Langlu ordered the five hundred buffalo warriors from the Lang family and rewarded them with a large amount of money, cloth, tea bricks, and livestock. He promised that if they died in battle, the Lang family would support their relatives and family for the rest of their lives, and lift the morale of the five hundred elite soldiers to the highest point. A jar of barley wine was brought out, and the delicious barbecue and stewed the meat. The soldiers were eating the battle rice in the cold wind, and their faces were blushing, their blood was rolling in their bodies, and their murderous intent had expanded to the highest point. Jiang Yu squatted in the corner of the yard, fiddling with his teeth with a small branch, and said vaguely: "Du Feng, when these guys are half dead, they will activate the poison you drank last night. Hahaha, the two families will definitely make a vengeance?"

Bai Xiazi stood behind Jiang Yu, tidied up the bun on Jiang Yu's head, tied the bun tightly with three jade scepters, looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and then said: "It seems that Langlu and Dazhalugong are the two most powerful ministers in Tubo. They fight, which is very beneficial to the Tang Dynasty. The Lord will definitely be promoted again after returning. But what should the Lord do with such a large official?" Bai Xiazi couldn't understand Jiang Yu's thoughts. She knew very well how far Jiang Yu had practiced, and practitioners of this level should be disdainful of the power of the world.

He patted Bai Xiazi's calves with his backhand, and Jiang Yu cursed vaguely: "If you don't get promoted, you can't make money. If you can't make money, you can't buy you rouge powder. Do you want to support your family? I also want to support my family. Isn't the little money that a big family expects to be my starving? The salary paid by the court is not enough to buy meat for Bai Meng alone. What's not a lot of money for you to dress, eat, live in, and fine refreshments and fine wine?" Jiang Yu felt a little aggrieved in his heart. It was the counterfeit version of "** Xuan Gong" he sold, but the profits given by the four major clans did not share much, and it was occupied by Penglai Island and Yiqi Immortal Sect.

Before he finished muttering with Bai Xiazi, Langlu shouted excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, let's go. Hahaha, before this duel, we have to ask the Bon wizards to sacrifice to the gods. This kind of big scene is hard for ordinary people to see." Five hundred buffalo warriors on the other side have pulled out their mounts. They are a large buffalo with a slightly red eye and a body of about half bigger than the domestic yak. ​​Several of the most majestic bulls were gasping for breath, and white air was sprayed in their nostrils, looking extremely majestic.

"Okay, brothers, let's support Mr. Lang!" Jiang Yu screamed, and pulled two hundred thugs from the wind-catching camp to follow Langlu and the others out. A group of nearly a thousand people walked towards the agreed open space. After leaving that place, there were about a little more than a dozen black smoke pillars, like nine black evil dragons swaying in the sky and the earth. The sound of murmuring chanting unknown spells came from the wind. The seven monsters wearing clothes were around Langlu.

The old man in a strange black robe suddenly screamed, and strange magic weapons such as bells and bone staff emerged from somewhere in his hand. He jumped and ran towards the nine cigarette pillars, and also recited a spell in his mouth. The spell contained an extremely strange power, making people's souls seem to fly out of their bodies. This mysterious ability was something Jiang Yu and the others had never encountered before. Jiang Yu and the others were shocked and looked at each other and couldn't speak.

Sun Xingzhe's face turned solemn, and he had already sent a message to all those who were traveling with him: "Tubo Bon Buddhism has its unique supernatural powers, so don't arouse the suspicion of these monks. If they don't practice Taoism, they can't tell that you are practitioners, but their magic power is extremely strong. Don't cause trouble. At that time, there were several monks in the Buddhist temple in the Tang Dynasty who wanted to come to Tubo to preach the Dharma, but they were beaten miserably and their souls were scattered." Sun Xingzhe looked at these Bon Buddhism masters and shook his head and sniffed strangely. He was not afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to cause trouble. Fighting with a member who was not very powerful in his cultivation system was not very attractive to him.

The Lang family's team arrived on a very open snow field. The cold wind blew the snow powder all over the place, but it could not blow the black smoke from the nine bonfires in the snow. There were originally a dozen Bon monks shaking the bells on their hands and dancing around the bonfire and chanting scriptures. After the seven old men around Langlu joined, the chanting scriptures became louder and the black smoke became denser. Gradually, dozens of mages of different dresses jumped and ran over from all directions, chanting strange scriptures in their mouths, and layers of visible ripples were rippling in the air. From the direction where these mages came, a group of small teams drove over. All the princes and ministers in Tubo who were qualified to attend the conference were qualified to attend the conference, leading the guards to the scene.

As nine ** masters wearing red robes flew in the air to join the dance by the bonfire, Qi Die Zuzan led a team of three thousand warriors to the sidelines, and together with the princes and princes, they surrounded the open space. There was only one gap in the circular encirclement, which was left for Dazhalugong. Qi Die Zuzan looked at the mages jumping rapidly in the field, frowned slightly, and shouted: "Where is Dazhalugong? He is the protagonist of today, how could he arrive so late? The soul of the warrior will receive more blessings and blessings from the gods in the morning. Why did he delay the duel?"

A gust of cold wind blew from all directions, and a ** master suddenly screamed in Tubo language. The oil mouse translated in time beside Jiang Yu: "This mage said that the gods have arrived, please ask the duel warriors to appear, the gods testify, and the victorious warriors will be the ones of justice." Jiang Yu and the others did not use the oil mouse to waste saliva in their ears. Their spiritual consciousness all noticed that there was an existence they were completely unfamiliar with gushing from the surrounding mountains and rivers. It was powerful, but it seemed that they did not have enough intelligence, exuding a terrifying pressure that made Sun Xingzhe's muscles tremble slightly, a pressure that only monks could sense.

Sun Xingzhe murmured to himself: "It's as strong as the pressure on the Sanxianxian who had just failed to pass the tribulation on Penglai Island. But, are they gods? Well, it's completely different from the Central Plains."

The large group of people rushed over from the direction of Luoshecheng. Dazhalugong, whose face was dull and red eyes, rushed over quickly on a horse, and rushed directly to Langlu, who was smiling. Amid the screams of all the princes, he slashed at Langlu. The sword wind whistled, and Dazhalugong had obviously used all his strength. The smile on Langlu's face had not changed at all, and Jiang Yu didn't even take action, because the mages there suddenly shook the bell in their hands, and an invisible wave came. The horse that Dazhalugong sat down was blown into pieces. Dazhalugong fell in a mess on the snow more than five feet away in front of Langlu. The scimitar almost made a big hole in his body.

Lang Lu then pretended to be surprised and spread his hands and asked, "Testimation of the God of Heaven, Dazhalugong, what are you going to do? Are you going to destroy the duel between the sacred warriors? The mages will not let you do this." He smiled proudly, and several mages had already walked to Dazhalugong with a bad expression. For those who despise the authority of the God of Heaven, even if he is a prince or Qi Diezuzan himself, they will be severely punished by their mages. Tubo is the world of these mages.

Dazalugong screamed: "Langlu, you shameless guy, you sent someone to kill my fifteen relatives! You sent someone to kill my fifteen relatives! The king, it was Langlu, it was definitely him! Langlu, if you are a hero, please call together the despicable and incompetent soldiers of your Lang family and fight with me Dazalugong! I will completely destroy your Lang family!"

Langlu sighed leisurely and said, "The god of heaven is witnessing, and the god of heaven is watching on our heads. It is not from my Langlu faction." Langlu prayed in his heart: God of heaven, please testify. It was not from my Langlu who sent people to kill, but from Mr. Jiang who took the initiative to kill, but from me, he took the initiative. Dazalu Gong did wrong me this time! Yesterday I just sent Mr. Jiang to deal with those mountain leopards, but I didn't send him to deal with Dazalu Gong's relatives. I will stay in the future to do this, right?

Qi Die Zuzan had already strode to Dazalugong, grabbed Dazalugong with one hand and shouted: "Dazalugong, are you crazy? Your relatives are dead, why is it that Langlu did? Do you have evidence? You have no evidence! If you say that Langlu did this, then you will decide according to yesterday's resolution! In front of the gods, there is no false things to hide the truth." Qi Die Zuzan slapped several times on Dazalugong's face, awakening Dazalugong, who was almost hysterical.

As soon as he woke up his mind, Dazalugong quickly recovered from his calmness. He looked at Langlu coldly, and the resentful flames in his eyes made Langlu feel cold. Then, Dazalugong apologized to the mages, saying that he had done something to blaspheme because he was too angry and sad. He expressed that he wanted to offer a huge number of tributes to the gods and pray for the gods' forgiveness. So the mages returned to the bonfire with satisfaction and continued to dance and recite spells.

There is no need for any mediation across the enemy. Many of the secret activities are things that only the parties involved know. Five hundred buffalo soldiers from the Lang family rode huge yaks out of the team and walked out of the vast snow. Langlu did not tell them anything about Jiangyu, but these arrogant buffalo soldiers believed that they would defeat all enemies. A good soldier would never succumb to the reputation of others, right?

The five hundred teams of more than 300 mountain leopards in Dazalugong and more than 100 ordinary warriors quietly walked into the snow used for battle. The collars on the necks of more than 300 mountain leopards were untied. They ran and howled excitedly in the field, making a low and threatening "whimper" sound at the five hundred bisons.

When the mages held the ritual before the duel, Langlu looked at Jiang Yu with some concern. He could not see any discomfort among the mountain leopards. They were completely normal to fight. If Jiang Yu had not also placed a heavy bet on the warriors of the Lang family, Langlu even doubted whether Jiang Yu was deceiving him. But seeing Jiang Yu nodding at him with ease, extremely strong confidence emerged in Lang Lu's heart. He suddenly stood up, patted his chest at his soldiers, and issued a command to fight.

Dazhalugong also jumped up and shouted loudly: "Kill them! Kill them all! Kill them!"

Five hundred wild bisons started to accelerate from two hundred feet away and rushed towards the mountain leopards. The mountain leopards tightly held the exquisite Modao smuggled from the Tang Dynasty in their hands, and made a sharp whistle sound from their mouths. More than three hundred leopards roared continuously, and rushed towards the side of the running cattle herd at a very fast speed.

The bison warriors and the mountain leopards collided. The heavy impact force of the yak, which weighed a thousand pounds, knocked away more than a dozen mountain leopards, but their results were only so. The heavy Modao, which was about 100, looked like Wuchang, who was chasing his life, flashed a white sword light in the air. Nearly a hundred buffalo warriors and their mounts were split into two pieces. The companions behind them also tripped on the corpse in front, and another round of Modao slashed and killed nearly a hundred casualties. More than 300 ferocious leopards over there happily rushed into the dense queue of bison warriors, biting their mouths and tearing them, and grabbed bloody pieces of fresh meat from these soldiers and the yaks.

The princes and ministers and nearly 10,000 Tubo soldiers cheered loudly at the same time. Even the allies of the Lang family were cheering loudly with a name - Shan Leopard! This is the custom of Tubo. If you win, you are a hero. Once you lose, even if you were the most powerful prince, your status and momentum will quickly fall. Especially in this duel ceremony with dozens of ** teachers serving sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Lang Lu looked at Jiang Yu in despair. Jiang Yu smiled slightly at Lang Lu who seemed to be fainting, and then gave Du Feng a wink.

Du Feng smiled fiercely, and a red light flashed in his eyes. The mountain leopards who were chasing the bison warriors at divine power and extremely fast speed in the field, together with their pet mountain leopards, suddenly became extremely slow, so slow that Dazalugong's face suddenly turned from rosy to white, and Langlu's pale face suddenly looked like red pork head meat.

I don’t know what strange means Jiang Yu used to achieve such an incredible effect, but seeing the mountain leopards become weak and slow to move, and being killed by the bison warrior who reacted, the more than one hundred ordinary warriors selected by Dazalugong were quickly stepped into meat mud under the impact of the yak. ​​Langlu can be said to have a look of Jiang Yu with gratitude and tears, and suddenly jumped up with cheers: "The gods are fair, the gods are just, the gods know that I am Langlu are innocent! The gods know that the truth is on my side!"

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and smiled. Among his close friends, only Li Heng noticed that Lang Lu exchanged meaningful glances with several red-robed masters in the field. Several red-robed masters put the things they were holding in their hands back into their sleeves with anger. Li Heng's heart suddenly became bright: These princes and princes in Tubo should not be underestimated, but Lang Lu did extra insurance. It was obvious that he agreed that Jiang Yu's price was much lower than the promise he promised to these mages! Didn't you see that those mages seemed to lose even their wives? It was obviously a large amount of astronomical income. Li Heng just felt strange that these red-robed masters should be the imperial mages around Qi Die Zuzan, so how could they be bought by Lang Lu?

Dazalugong shook his body and suddenly softened to the ground. Qi Die Zuzan stood up in a daze with pale face. Looking at the princes and ministers who expressed their congratulations to Langlu, the blue veins on their fists burst out one by one. Suddenly, Qi Die Zuzan turned his head suddenly and stared at the mages who were jumping in the field and chanting spells. A strong murderous intent flashed across his face.

Li Heng was happy: What did Qi Diezuzan want to do? Could he, did he want to purge the Bon religion in Tubo? This would make the whole Tubo chaos!

Jiang Yu had already hugged Lang Lu excitedly, and put it in his ear and shouted in a low voice: "Give money, give money, more than 300 mountain leopards, we will solve all of them for you." Lang Lu, Jiang Yu held hands and smiled, like a pair of adulterers who had hooked up to become a rape, smiling brightly, happyly, and smiling as if he had just successfully murdered his own husband...
Chapter completed!