Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C1110 Prince of the Eight Tribes of the Hun Nationality



C1110 Prince of the Eight Tribes of the Hun Nationality

On the Point sets, there was only Zhong Li. However, he condescendingly glanced at Ling Tian, then shook his head and left with the other four.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Ling Tian's body swayed and he was about to fall.    

    

After all, it would be too strange if he didn't sustain any injuries while fighting Liu Heita.    

    

"Brother Huo!"    

    

Seeing that, Yi Zhongtian quickly supported Ling Tian up and headed towards the tent.    

    

Coming out from Xin Wenli's Big Account, Zhao Wenzhuo went to catch Wu Yunzhao at his tent.    

    

As soon as he entered the tent, Wu Yunzhao stood up impatiently and shouted loudly.    

    

"Brother Wen Zhuo, I definitely cannot swallow this resentment. Ma De, he killed my cousin again today, I will definitely kill him!"    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo sneered, walked to the center of the tent and sat down, "Brother Yun, don't be impatient. If you want to kill him, wouldn't it be better if I did?"    

    

"This kid's background is a bit mysterious. He has the Void Art, he definitely can't be a Martial Cultivator from the Yun State!"    

    

Wu Yunzhao frowned: "What do you mean?"    

    

"The Void Phase Art is something that was born in the Huns, so he must be a Martial Cultivator from both Yanzhi and Yanzhou. Therefore, I suspect that he is from the Marquis of Ji State!"    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo coldly snorted.    

    

"Marquis of Ji State, is it possible for the Pei Family?"    

    

Wu Yunzhao rolled his eyes and also sucked in a deep breath.    

    

A few days ago, my Ping Yang's Zhao Family's bloodline was annihilated by someone. Not only that, even my Zhao Family's Chief Guardian Ou Dexuan and my third brother, Zhao Wenxuan, were brutally harmed! Moreover, there were no clues left behind. "    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely.    

    

"What?" "There is such a thing!"    

    

"Old Ou is a primordial spirit power. Who can kill him without leaving a trace?"    

    

Wu Yunzhao raised his eyebrows, also in disbelief.    

    

"Hmph, I just found out, but I can't think of who it was that would make a move against my Zhao Family, but I can be sure that it was definitely a plot against my Zhao Family for a long time, combined with today's Huo Qubing, I have no choice but to suspect that Marquis of Ji State."    

    

"Tell me, in this Ji State, who would hate my Zhao Family to the bone?"    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo asked.    

    

"Tch, so this means that Marquis of Ji State does have a sufficient motive. But if that was the case, what was she waiting for? Just directly kill that Huo Qubing! " Wu Yunzhao asked anxiously.    

    

"Hehe, no rush. I will kill him now, but don't forget that Xin Wenli is still the main general within this great army. Before I gain control of the country, I can't do something so ugly, or else the people will not accept this outcome. "    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo said.    

    

"Then what do you mean?"    

    

Wu Yunzhao spread out his hands.    

    

"Hehe, Brother Yun, don't be anxious, there are many ways to kill Huo Qubing. We have already received an absolute, reliable report that the Marquis of the Nine Prefectures' army has been repeatedly sent retreating, almost reaching the territory of our Jinnan. Haha, not only that, the army led by the son of the Marquis of Ji State, Pei Tianqing, has already been forced to retreat to the Nine Links Mountain thousands of miles north of our Pingyao! "    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo laughed coldly.    

    

"What? He's already defeated until he's at a safe distance?" Wu Yunzhao was shocked, then said: "Then what do you mean?"    

    

"Hehe, the tribe that is chasing after Pei Tianqing is from one of the eight king level tribes of the Huns, the one leading them, is none other than the little prince of the Tribes of the Fresh and Low, Bai Yu!"    

    

"Now, Xin Wenli was forced, and had no choice but to send troops to assist ?"    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo rubbed his hands together.    

    

"What?" What was Pei Tianqing trying to do? Furthermore, that fresh and low tribe is one of the Four Great Tribes in the Western Huns, and Bai Yu has become famous for a long time.    

    

Wu Yunzhao asked anxiously.    

    

"Hehe, there's nothing I can do, isn't it because Xin Wenli is not a member of my Zhao Family? He was sent by Prince Su to control my Zhao Family, and he is also a person with unpredictable possibilities."    

    

"But whoever is sent out will have the final say. You also know, the strength of that Tribes of the Fresh and Low and Bai Yu, unless Xin Wenli and I were to leave together, otherwise ? "It's just a show to avoid falling into their trap."    

    

Zhao Wen shook his head.    

    

"I understand. You mean, you want me to borrow a knife to kill someone?"    

    

Wu Yunzhao's eyes lit up, "That's good too, you send me too, I don't need anyone to kill him, I want to kill him myself in the chaos."    

    

"Haha, this is very good, Xin Wenli and I are unable to go, so this time, I will send you and Zhong Li to lead the two hundred thousand new recruits."    

    

"Of course, excluding Huo Qubing, it's just a small matter. Although this aid is only for show, it is also your first battle in Ji State. How many Huns you can kill, will depend on your own abilities. "    

    

Zhao Wenzhuo stood up and said.    

    

"Humph, just you wait! I want to let them know just how powerful I, Wu Yunzhao, am! "    

    

Wu Yunzhao stood in front of the tents with a heroic air around him.    

    

Pingyao New Army Camp, Ten Great General's tent.    

    

Ling Tian laid on the bed, and had Yi Zhongtian pour a large bottle of Pill s into it.    

    

If not for the sword shadow s detoxifying the pill in Ling Tian's body, this bottle of pills would have definitely been poisoned by Yi Zhongtian.    

    

However, Ling Tian didn't say anything either. The concern on his face made Ling Tian feel very gratified.    

    

In this ice-cold Pingyao army camp, most likely only Yi Zhongtian would dare to treat him as a friend.    

    

After all, he had first offended Wu Yunzhao, and then he hated Zhao Wenzhuo. The current him was just like a thorn in his side, even though he was currently ranked amongst the ten General s of the New Army, everyone understood that he would not live long.    

    

"We greet the General!"    

    

Just then, the Big Account was opened, and five people filed in from the outside.    

    

Ling Tian laid on his bed and took a glance around. Among the five people, one of them was a Martial Cultivator of dextral metaphase and the other four were all at the early stage of Dharma Idol.    

    

This was the commander of his twenty thousand men.    

    

The four of them were not young anymore, they were not Heaven's Pride Descendant s.    

    

When she saw Ling Tian, although she said that she was here to pay her respects, her face did not show any signs of respect nor disappointment.    

    

Being given to Ling Tian made them feel depressed.    

    

Although Huo Qubing's combat power was tyrannical, there was still a chance that he would be targeted in the future.    

    

"Stand up. In the future, you will be my subordinates. Relax, as long as you obey the military order, I guarantee that you will be able to obtain soft hands with military merits. Cough, cough, cough ?"    

    

Ling Tian waved his hand.    

    

The five of them looked at each other and curled their lips. The lead dextral metaphase Martial Cultivator stood up and said: "General Zhao Xin, if General has no orders, then this general will take his leave."    

    

"Okay, let's go inspect the barracks."    

    

Ling Tian was too lazy to waste his words with them.    

    

The remaining four left without introducing themselves.    

    

"Tch, look at how they are saying they don't mean it. They look like their dad is dead, yet they are qualified to join the army!"    

    

Yi Zhongtian spat out.    

    

"You can't blame them. Actually, Zhongtian, it's best if you don't follow me." Ling Tianyao shook his head.    

    

"Hmm? Why is that? If we don't go with you, you want us to follow those four ingrate? " Yi Zhongtian rolled his eyes.    

    

"Sigh, they will definitely not let this matter go if they don't get rid of me."    

    

"I refuse to believe that they would dare to make a move in front of a crowd. Don't worry, I'll stand guard beside you and see who dares to come!" Yi Zhongtian said fearlessly as he straightened his neck.    

    

There are many ways to get rid of me.    

    

As Ling Tian's voice fell, the Big Account was once again stirred up. The person who came, was Lan Ying,, the Great General wants you two to go over to discuss the matter!    

    


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