Chapter 1616
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"Although Tiemuzhen is invincible on the battlefield, she has never heard of him as a peerless master..." Xiaozhao fell into a deep meditation, but her experience in the Central Plains made her know that there is nothing impossible in this world. After all, she witnessed with her own eyes the great shift of the elite teachers in the past decades. It took only half a day for the young master to practice all of them, and since then, she has been able to learn from them, She began to believe in the word "miracle.".
"Master, now our sect has been defeated repeatedly, and the assassination of tie Muzhen has been organized for more than a thousand times, but without exception, it ended in failure, and the experts in the sect have suffered heavy losses. Up to now, we have to invite the" old man in the mountain "out of the mountain." The chief in Black said tentatively.
It seems that the temperature of the whole room has dropped a few degrees. The old man in the mountain is a taboo. The killers are classified into second-class killers, first-class killers, top killers, ACE killers and so on. There are even good people who make a list of killers. Because of the high risk of this industry, the top ten often change their names, and the competition for the first place is even more fierce, But no matter how many people fight for the title of the No.1 killer in the world, everyone knows that there is another person, no, there is also a God, which is the "king of killers" recognized by all people for hundreds of years. Huoshan is known as the old man in the mountain.
Decades ago, the whole west trembled for this name, because no matter it is a small country lord or a big country monarch, if he stares at it, he will definitely die. The western countries excluded countless troops and experts to catch him, but they all failed, and on the contrary, they suffered a lot. In the end, the countries had no choice but to offer a huge reward for his head, but everyone knew it was a joke. Which killer dared to assassinate the king of killers? The reward listed by various countries is just a fig leaf to show that they have not given up.
After a few years, Huo Shan did not do it in person any more. Instead, he specially promoted and taught a killer organization, namely the assassin faction, which made the western world scared.
Each of these killers has his own unique skills. In order to achieve his goal by all means, they have taken the heads of one city after another in western countries. On the contrary, Huo Shan gradually disappeared behind the scenes, making some young people forget his existence.
"Old man in the mountain..." Xiao Zhao shook his head. "Huo Chang is always our last card. We can't trouble him until the last moment."
Huo Shan is respected in the Ming religion. Although he is an elder in name, he is often more respected than the leader. Xiao Zhao is not even sure whether he can move him. After all, he was able to ascend the leader's position in the first place, which is largely due to his secretly defying public opinion.
"But we've come to the last step now." The leader of the man in Black said bitterly that about a year ago, they succeeded in stabbing xuliewu, the commander of the Mongolian Western Expedition, into a serious injury. The Mongolian offensive really subsided a lot, but they were not happy for a long time. Tiemuzhen suddenly brought in a stronger army himself and broke through the layers of defense of the mountains. If it wasn't for the Ming religion in the Central Plains I'm afraid that the Mongol army has already broken the eagle nest because of the containment of the Huibu and the Western principalities. Rao is so, and the general arena is in danger. I don't know how long it will last?
Even the most optimistic people know that they can hold on for another year or two at most. If they are not lucky, they may not be able to hold on for another year.
"Don't worry. I just received the secret message from my mother. Her plan in the kingdom of Jin is about to succeed. She will soon help us attack the rear area of Mongolia." Thinking of his mother, Xiao Zhao finally shows a trace of her old girlish feelings.
"The Dragon King is there?" The eyes of many people kneeling below flashed the light of hope, and all of them were excited.
"Well, we'll stick to it and beat back the Mongols!"
"Blessed by the Ming king, blessed by the Ming king!"
……
A group of people revived their fighting spirit. Unfortunately, Persia was thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, and the transmission of information back and forth must have been delayed for months or even half a year. They didn't know that Daiqi was struggling with the northern expedition of the Southern Song Dynasty, and she couldn't attack Mongolia at all
At Daxing mansion thousands of miles away, Daiqi Si gave song Qingshu a general introduction of the current situation, and then asked, "I'll take you to the palace. Let's discuss how to deal with it next, not to mention that Gebi and WAN Yanping miss you all the time."
Song Qingshu came up to her and said with a smile, "I wonder if the Dragon King wants to be here?"
"Miss you big head!" Daiqi Si was also very depressed. She thought that when she was the Dragon King in purple shirt in the whole Guangmingding, no one of the Ming School heroes dared to show disrespect to her, let alone the tone of speech; It's not that I don't have long eyes when I wander in the world, but I can't see the sun the next day. But now she is powerless by a younger man in all kinds of tunes and plays. This kind of feeling really blocks her heart and hair.
Song Qingshu, no matter how much, naturally hugged her soft waist and put half of her body in his arms.
Daisy put her hand on her forehead. She was also a very famous female devil in the world, but now she looks like her forbidden woman.
Thanks to her not being big chested and brainless, she soon thought of a way and said in a cold voice, "now I'm going out. Do you want to wait for the bodyguard outside to see Tang Kuo Bian and a big man cuddling together like this?"
As she said this, she put on Tang Kuo Bian's mask again and pricked each other's cheek with her beard.
Seeing the cool and refined Dragon King in purple shirt turned into a big man in an instant, song Qingshu felt a chill. As expected, he subconsciously released his hand, and even stepped back a few steps to get enough distance.
Seeing the other side's tumultuous face, the purple dragon king under the mask showed a happy smile. Then he waved: "go, I'll take you to the palace!"
Hearing her voice became rough, song Qingshu shivered and quickly drove out some pictures in his mind, so as not to make any shadow in the future.
With a flash of body shape, he directly appeared in front of the Purple Dragon King and took off her mask. Song Qingshu said sadly, "since I'm back, I'd better pretend to be Tang Kuo. It's too outrageous for you to wear this mask to cover your peerless face."
Although she had heard countless people praise her beauty, she was recognized by song Qingshu, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Unfortunately, before she was happy, she heard song Qingshu's next sentence: "take off your clothes."
"What do you mean?" Daisy subconsciously covers her neckline and looks at him with vigilance. Although they are already close, she is still the cold and gorgeous woman in her heart. What's more, after months of separation, she has tried to forget everything that happened before.
"I just want you to change Tang Kuo Bian's clothes for me." seeing her reaction so fierce, song Qingshu was immediately dissatisfied. "Besides, you are my woman. If you want to take off your clothes, you can't use so much. Why?"
Daisy replied coldly, "I'm not your woman. I'm just... I'm just... You promised to help the Persian Ming religion deal with Mongolia, and I'll stay with you. But at present, there's no sign that your promise to me has been fulfilled."
Mongolia is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Song Qingshu's heart is also a little heavy: "it's just that he can't get rid of it now. Don't worry, I'm more anxious to deal with Mongolia than you are."
Thinking of the sweeping grassland empire in history, song Qingshu felt the pressure rising sharply.
"Well, before you start to deal with Mongolia, don't... Don't touch me again." Daisy's icy face flashed a trace of indisputable red.
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"Although Tiemuzhen is invincible on the battlefield, she has never heard of him as a peerless master..." Xiaozhao fell into a deep meditation, but her experience in the Central Plains made her know that there is nothing impossible in this world. After all, she witnessed with her own eyes the great shift of the elite teachers in the past decades. It took only half a day for the young master to practice all of them, and since then, she has been able to learn from them, She began to believe in the word "miracle.".
"Master, now our sect has been defeated repeatedly, and the assassination of tie Muzhen has been organized for more than a thousand times, but without exception, it ended in failure, and the experts in the sect have suffered heavy losses. Up to now, we have to invite the" old man in the mountain "out of the mountain." The chief in Black said tentatively.
It seems that the temperature of the whole room has dropped a few degrees. The old man in the mountain is a taboo. The killers are classified into second-class killers, first-class killers, top killers, ACE killers and so on. There are even good people who make a list of killers. Because of the high risk of this industry, the top ten often change their names, and the competition for the first place is even more fierce, But no matter how many people fight for the title of the No.1 killer in the world, everyone knows that there is another person, no, there is also a God, which is the "king of killers" recognized by all people for hundreds of years. Huoshan is known as the old man in the mountain.
Decades ago, the whole west trembled for this name, because no matter it is a small country lord or a big country monarch, if he stares at it, he will definitely die. The western countries excluded countless troops and experts to catch him, but they all failed, and on the contrary, they suffered a lot. In the end, the countries had no choice but to offer a huge reward for his head, but everyone knew it was a joke. Which killer dared to assassinate the king of killers? The reward listed by various countries is just a fig leaf to show that they have not given up.
After a few years, Huo Shan did not do it in person any more. Instead, he specially promoted and taught a killer organization, namely the assassin faction, which made the western world scared.
Each of these killers has his own unique skills. In order to achieve his goal by all means, they have taken the heads of one city after another in western countries. On the contrary, Huo Shan gradually disappeared behind the scenes, making some young people forget his existence.
"Old man in the mountain..." Xiao Zhao shook his head. "Huo Chang is always our last card. We can't trouble him until the last moment."
Huo Shan is respected in the Ming religion. Although he is an elder in name, he is often more respected than the leader. Xiao Zhao is not even sure whether he can move him. After all, he was able to ascend the leader's position in the first place, which is largely due to his secretly defying public opinion.
"But we've come to the last step now." The leader of the man in Black said bitterly that about a year ago, they succeeded in stabbing xuliewu, the commander of the Mongolian Western Expedition, into a serious injury. The Mongolian offensive really subsided a lot, but they were not happy for a long time. Tiemuzhen suddenly brought in a stronger army himself and broke through the layers of defense of the mountains. If it wasn't for the Ming religion in the Central Plains I'm afraid that the Mongol army has already broken the eagle nest because of the containment of the Huibu and the Western principalities. Rao is so, and the general arena is in danger. I don't know how long it will last?
Even the most optimistic people know that they can hold on for another year or two at most. If they are not lucky, they may not be able to hold on for another year.
"Don't worry. I just received the secret message from my mother. Her plan in the kingdom of Jin is about to succeed. She will soon help us attack the rear area of Mongolia." Thinking of his mother, Xiao Zhao finally shows a trace of her old girlish feelings.
"The Dragon King is there?" The eyes of many people kneeling below flashed the light of hope, and all of them were excited.
"Well, we'll stick to it and beat back the Mongols!"
"Blessed by the Ming king, blessed by the Ming king!"
……
A group of people revived their fighting spirit. Unfortunately, Persia was thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, and the transmission of information back and forth must have been delayed for months or even half a year. They didn't know that Daiqi was struggling with the northern expedition of the Southern Song Dynasty, and she couldn't attack Mongolia at all
At Daxing mansion thousands of miles away, Daiqi Si gave song Qingshu a general introduction of the current situation, and then asked, "I'll take you to the palace. Let's discuss how to deal with it next, not to mention that Gebi and WAN Yanping miss you all the time."
Song Qingshu came up to her and said with a smile, "I wonder if the Dragon King wants to be here?"
"Miss you big head!" Daiqi Si was also very depressed. She thought that when she was the Dragon King in purple shirt in the whole Guangmingding, no one of the Ming School heroes dared to show disrespect to her, let alone the tone of speech; It's not that I don't have long eyes when I wander in the world, but I can't see the sun the next day. But now she is powerless by a younger man in all kinds of tunes and plays. This kind of feeling really blocks her heart and hair.
Song Qingshu, no matter how much, naturally hugged her soft waist and put half of her body in his arms.
Daisy put her hand on her forehead. She was also a very famous female devil in the world, but now she looks like her forbidden woman.
Thanks to her not being big chested and brainless, she soon thought of a way and said in a cold voice, "now I'm going out. Do you want to wait for the bodyguard outside to see Tang Kuo Bian and a big man cuddling together like this?"
As she said this, she put on Tang Kuo Bian's mask again and pricked each other's cheek with her beard.
Seeing the cool and refined Dragon King in purple shirt turned into a big man in an instant, song Qingshu felt a chill. As expected, he subconsciously released his hand, and even stepped back a few steps to get enough distance.
Seeing the other side's tumultuous face, the purple dragon king under the mask showed a happy smile. Then he waved: "go, I'll take you to the palace!"
Hearing her voice became rough, song Qingshu shivered and quickly drove out some pictures in his mind, so as not to make any shadow in the future.
With a flash of body shape, he directly appeared in front of the Purple Dragon King and took off her mask. Song Qingshu said sadly, "since I'm back, I'd better pretend to be Tang Kuo. It's too outrageous for you to wear this mask to cover your peerless face."
Although she had heard countless people praise her beauty, she was recognized by song Qingshu, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
Unfortunately, before she was happy, she heard song Qingshu's next sentence: "take off your clothes."
"What do you mean?" Daisy subconsciously covers her neckline and looks at him with vigilance. Although they are already close, she is still the cold and gorgeous woman in her heart. What's more, after months of separation, she has tried to forget everything that happened before.
"I just want you to change Tang Kuo Bian's clothes for me." seeing her reaction so fierce, song Qingshu was immediately dissatisfied. "Besides, you are my woman. If you want to take off your clothes, you can't use so much. Why?"
Daisy replied coldly, "I'm not your woman. I'm just... I'm just... You promised to help the Persian Ming religion deal with Mongolia, and I'll stay with you. But at present, there's no sign that your promise to me has been fulfilled."
Mongolia is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Song Qingshu's heart is also a little heavy: "it's just that he can't get rid of it now. Don't worry, I'm more anxious to deal with Mongolia than you are."
Thinking of the sweeping grassland empire in history, song Qingshu felt the pressure rising sharply.
"Well, before you start to deal with Mongolia, don't... Don't touch me again." Daisy's icy face flashed a trace of indisputable red.
"Although Tiemuzhen is invincible on the battlefield, she has never heard of him as a peerless master..." Xiaozhao fell into a deep meditation, but her experience in the Central Plains made her know that there is nothing impossible in this world. After all, she witnessed with her own eyes the great shift of the elite teachers in the past decades. It took only half a day for the young master to practice all of them, and since then, she has been able to learn from them, She began to believe in the word "miracle."."Master, now our sect has been defeated repeatedly, and the assassination of tie Muzhen has been organized for more than a thousand times, but without exception, it ended in failure, and the experts in the sect have suffered heavy losses. Up to now, we have to invite the" old man in the mountain "out of the mountain." The chief in Black said tentatively.It seems that the temperature of the whole room has dropped a few degrees. The old man in the mountain is a taboo. The killers are classified into second-class killers, first-class killers, top killers, ACE killers and so on. There are even good people who make a list of killers. Because of the high risk of this industry, the top ten often change their names, and the competition for the first place is even more fierce, But no matter how many people fight for the title of the No.1 killer in the world, everyone knows that there is another person, no, there is also a God, which is the "king of killers" recognized by all people for hundreds of years. Huoshan is known as the old man in the mountain.Decades ago, the whole west trembled for this name, because no matter it is a small country lord or a big country monarch, if he stares at it, he will definitely die. The western countries excluded countless troops and experts to catch him, but they all failed, and on the contrary, they suffered a lot. In the end, the countries had no choice but to offer a huge reward for his head, but everyone knew it was a joke. Which killer dared to assassinate the king of killers? The reward listed by various countries is just a fig leaf to show that they have not given up.After a few years, Huo Shan did not do it in person any more. Instead, he specially promoted and taught a killer organization, namely the assassin faction, which made the western world scared.Each of these killers has his own unique skills. In order to achieve his goal by all means, they have taken the heads of one city after another in western countries. On the contrary, Huo Shan gradually disappeared behind the scenes, making some young people forget his existence."Old man in the mountain..." Xiao Zhao shook his head. "Huo Chang is always our last card. We can't trouble him until the last moment."Huo Shan is respected in the Ming religion. Although he is an elder in name, he is often more respected than the leader. Xiao Zhao is not even sure whether he can move him. After all, he was able to ascend the leader's position in the first place, which is largely due to his secretly defying public opinion."But we've come to the last step now." The leader of the man in Black said bitterly that about a year ago, they succeeded in stabbing xuliewu, the commander of the Mongolian Western Expedition, into a serious injury. The Mongolian offensive really subsided a lot, but they were not happy for a long time. Tiemuzhen suddenly brought in a stronger army himself and broke through the layers of defense of the mountains. If it wasn't for the Ming religion in the Central Plains I'm afraid that the Mongol army has already broken the eagle nest because of the containment of the Huibu and the Western principalities. Rao is so, and the general arena is in danger. I don't know how long it will last?Even the most optimistic people know that they can hold on for another year or two at most. If they are not lucky, they may not be able to hold on for another year."Don't worry. I just received the secret message from my mother. Her plan in the kingdom of Jin is about to succeed. She will soon help us attack the rear area of Mongolia." Thinking of his mother, Xiao Zhao finally shows a trace of her old girlish feelings."The Dragon King is there?" The eyes of many people kneeling below flashed the light of hope, and all of them were excited."Well, we'll stick to it and beat back the Mongols!""Blessed by the Ming king, blessed by the Ming king!"A group of people revived their fighting spirit. Unfortunately, Persia was thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, and the transmission of information back and forth must have been delayed for months or even half a year. They didn't know that Daiqi was struggling with the northern expedition of the Southern Song Dynasty, and she couldn't attack Mongolia at allAt Daxing mansion thousands of miles away, Daiqi Si gave song Qingshu a general introduction of the current situation, and then asked, "I'll take you to the palace. Let's discuss how to deal with it next, not to mention that Gebi and WAN Yanping miss you all the time."Song Qingshu came up to her and said with a smile, "I wonder if the Dragon King wants to be here?""Miss you big head!" Daiqi Si was also very depressed. She thought that when she was the Dragon King in purple shirt in the whole Guangmingding, no one of the Ming School heroes dared to show disrespect to her, let alone the tone of speech; It's not that I don't have long eyes when I wander in the world, but I can't see the sun the next day. But now she is powerless by a younger man in all kinds of tunes and plays. This kind of feeling really blocks her heart and hair.Song Qingshu, no matter how much, naturally hugged her soft waist and put half of her body in his arms.Daisy put her hand on her forehead. She was also a very famous female devil in the world, but now she looks like her forbidden woman.Thanks to her not being big chested and brainless, she soon thought of a way and said in a cold voice, "now I'm going out. Do you want to wait for the bodyguard outside to see Tang Kuo Bian and a big man cuddling together like this?"As she said this, she put on Tang Kuo Bian's mask again and pricked each other's cheek with her beard.Seeing the cool and refined Dragon King in purple shirt turned into a big man in an instant, song Qingshu felt a chill. As expected, he subconsciously released his hand, and even stepped back a few steps to get enough distance.Seeing the other side's tumultuous face, the purple dragon king under the mask showed a happy smile. Then he waved: "go, I'll take you to the palace!"Hearing her voice became rough, song Qingshu shivered and quickly drove out some pictures in his mind, so as not to make any shadow in the future.With a flash of body shape, he directly appeared in front of the Purple Dragon King and took off her mask. Song Qingshu said sadly, "since I'm back, I'd better pretend to be Tang Kuo. It's too outrageous for you to wear this mask to cover your peerless face."Although she had heard countless people praise her beauty, she was recognized by song Qingshu, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.Unfortunately, before she was happy, she heard song Qingshu's next sentence: "take off your clothes.""What do you mean?" Daisy subconsciously covers her neckline and looks at him with vigilance. Although they are already close, she is still the cold and gorgeous woman in her heart. What's more, after months of separation, she has tried to forget everything that happened before."I just want you to change Tang Kuo Bian's clothes for me." seeing her reaction so fierce, song Qingshu was immediately dissatisfied. "Besides, you are my woman. If you want to take off your clothes, you can't use so much. Why?"Daisy replied coldly, "I'm not your woman. I'm just... I'm just... You promised to help the Persian Ming religion deal with Mongolia, and I'll stay with you. But at present, there's no sign that your promise to me has been fulfilled."Mongolia is like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. Song Qingshu's heart is also a little heavy: "it's just that he can't get rid of it now. Don't worry, I'm more anxious to deal with Mongolia than you are."Thinking of the sweeping grassland empire in history, song Qingshu felt the pressure rising sharply."Well, before you start to deal with Mongolia, don't... Don't touch me again." Daisy's icy face flashed a trace of indisputable red.
