Chapter 2453
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Tiemuzhen said to basiba again: "imperial master, you take a team of ten thousand people to Guangmingding to exterminate the remaining evils of Mingjiao. During this period, Zhang Wuji disappeared. Although Yang Xiao claimed that he was closed to the outside world, no one was a fool. The whole Mingjiao community was already in a panic. Yang Xiao is an old man with poor morality. He doesn't agree with the public at all. Now the Ming religion is divided into four parts. If there is an emperor and a teacher who leads his own team, it will be destroyed. "
"No disgrace Ba Si Ba saluted and took over the task.
Song Qingshu's brow is dark and wrinkled, and there are many mountains in the Ming religion. In the past, it was the state of internal strife for many years, that is, Zhang Wuji's birth made the Ming religion unite.
You should know that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming religion successfully, not because of his outstanding martial arts, but because his identity represents the interests of every mountain of the Ming religion. The golden lion is his adoptive father, and the white eyebrow eagle is his grandfather. In those years, he escorted Yang Buhui from thousands of miles. Yang Xiao owed him a great favor and saved the people of the five element flag from extinction, It can be explained that each mountain head of the church is either related to him or has received his great kindness, which is why he is willing to admit that he is the leader of the church.
Now Zhang Wuji's disappearance is unknown, and the contradictions he forced before are completely aroused, and he has returned to the fragmented state of that year.
Song Qingshu can't help but have a headache. What's mingzun's plan? Is he going to give up the Ming religion?
But I'm afraid I can't recover from the heavy losses in the last war every few years. I'm afraid I can't manage it.
Looking back on the days when he had been pretending to be a wizard of heaven, song Qingshu fell into a deep meditation. Was it not his idea to steal their fighting fruits from Mongolia?
No matter what the situation is, it seems that the Ming religion can't hold on. Before, it was geldan, the wooden table Lun tribe and the Ming religion that were fighting against each other in the western regions. This time, Tiemuzhen went out to destroy geldan and defeat the wooden table Lun tribe. The momentum of unifying the western regions is irresistible.
Song Qingshu was thinking about whether to inform Mingjiao secretly, but later he thought about it. Even mingzun didn't care about it. Mingjiao had to ask for more happiness.
Now his headache is how to deal with the affairs of Mulun tribe. Tiemuzhen sent him to go there alone, obviously valuing his martial arts. He stole thirty-six alliance letters from Tianshan Mountain to destroy the alliance of various tribes, and then he led the army to defeat each one.
"How can we preserve the influence of the wooden table Department as much as possible?" Song Qingshu couldn't think of any good way until he came out of the king's tent. After all, the wooden table Lunbu was different from wushuangcheng. Under Huo Qingtong's leadership, he didn't know how many Mongolian soldiers he killed these years, especially in Gaochang not long ago, which caused heavy losses to Mongolia. I'm afraid it's very difficult to protect them.
There was some commotion in the camp in the distance. It turned out that Gu Ningqing had come back. Last night, many people heard that she had been rescued alone. Therefore, when they looked at her, they were astonished with a lot of fear.
Even tie Muzhen was still worried about last night's events, so he rewarded her with a large number of titles. Song Qingshu remembered one of them - "chaste lady".
Tut Tut, this guy will give her up if he can't get it, so that no one can get the rhythm.
Song Qingshu is just daydreaming when Shan Yuru has already lifted the curtain and entered his tent: "young master, I heard that you are going to the wooden table Lun department. I have something to say to you."
"Oh, master, please." Song Qingshu asked her to come and sit down.
Shan Yuru then said, "are you thinking about how to save the wooden table?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, do you have any good ideas?"
Shan Yuru shook her head and said, "no, and I also want to persuade you to give up this idea."
Hearing what she said, song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder, "why?"
Shan Yuru explained: "although Huo Qingtong is the most famous member of the mu Zhuolun tribe, he is mainly led by the mu Zhuolun brothers. The elder brother bodu and the younger brother mu Zhuolun, one occupied Kashgar and the other occupied Yeerqiang, and jointly ruled Southern Xinjiang. However, Huo Qingtong is so popular these years that the world only knows mu Zhuolun, but not bodu. Bodu has been dissatisfied with this for a long time."
"Mongolia is acutely aware of the rift between them, so it began to lay out for a long time. I have a female apprentice named Bai Fanghua, who is beautiful and has learned seven or seven skills. She was sent to bodu before, but now bodu is obedient to her. If she can only pass the news here, she will act."
"It's just one of the many people who have been sent there. For example, I know that Ali Buge has some secret lines, but I don't know exactly what they are."
"I want to tell you that the wooden table is doomed. The reason why he survived so long is because he was afraid of the mysterious Sword Fairy in Kunlun mountain. Now that he has no such worry, all the previous layouts have begun to be closed. So don't take risks, young master. "
Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. I didn't expect that Mongolia had been in the western regions for so many years. At the beginning, I wondered why Mongolia would tolerate the separatist forces in the western regions.
"I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble this time if I didn't have to be reminded by the leader." Song Qingshu said with emotion.
Shan Yuru apologized: "it's a pity I didn't get to know you earlier, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of fang'er going there."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "it's none of your business, even if you don't send, Mongolia will send other people."
Shan Yuru was relieved. She lay down on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "my female apprentice is very good-looking and has learned the skill to charm men. In the past, if you liked her, you could let her sleep. That's what I said."
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "do I have such a good color?"
Shan yurujiao laughed, sat in his arms, gently hugged his neck, with an inexplicable flattery: "if you are interested, we can serve you together in the future."
Song Qingshu's old face became hot: "you demons really have no scruples in speaking."
Shan Yuru slightly twisted his body: "hee hee, young master, although you say no, your body is quite honest."
Song Qing spent a lot of energy to get down from her. After all, the important thing is now, and she really has no time to fool around.
Then he went to Shuang Xiu's house quietly to say goodbye to them, and then set out on the journey to the wooden table.
All the way south, song Qingshu found Mongolian soldiers cleaning the battlefield near AnJiHai Grand Canyon. It was obvious that the Mongolian army ambushed the reinforcements brought by Huo Qingtong here before.
Huo Qingtong would not have made such a mistake, but she was eager to save people. In addition, she did not expect that geldan, who had always been powerful, would be defeated in one day, and then let Mongolia draw out its strength to ambush her. All kinds of factors together led to this tragic defeat.
"I don't know if she escaped." Looking at the broken arms and limbs on the battlefield, song Qingshu can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time, and continued to go south with a dignified look.
He inquired about the local Mongolian soldiers, and heard that Huo Qingtong was running to the mountains, and many experts led the soldiers to chase him, so he also went in that direction. Although he knew that the probability of meeting Huo Qingtong was very slim, he still didn't want to do anything.
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Tiemuzhen said to basiba again: "imperial master, you take a team of ten thousand people to Guangmingding to exterminate the remaining evils of Mingjiao. During this period, Zhang Wuji disappeared. Although Yang Xiao claimed that he was closed to the outside world, no one was a fool. The whole Mingjiao community was already in a panic. Yang Xiao is an old man with poor morality. He doesn't agree with the public at all. Now the Ming religion is divided into four parts. If there is an emperor and a teacher who leads his own team, it will be destroyed. "
"No disgrace Ba Si Ba saluted and took over the task.
Song Qingshu's brow is dark and wrinkled, and there are many mountains in the Ming religion. In the past, it was the state of internal strife for many years, that is, Zhang Wuji's birth made the Ming religion unite.
You should know that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming religion successfully, not because of his outstanding martial arts, but because his identity represents the interests of every mountain of the Ming religion. The golden lion is his adoptive father, and the white eyebrow eagle is his grandfather. In those years, he escorted Yang Buhui from thousands of miles. Yang Xiao owed him a great favor and saved the people of the five element flag from extinction, It can be explained that each mountain head of the church is either related to him or has received his great kindness, which is why he is willing to admit that he is the leader of the church.
Now Zhang Wuji's disappearance is unknown, and the contradictions he forced before are completely aroused, and he has returned to the fragmented state of that year.
Song Qingshu can't help but have a headache. What's mingzun's plan? Is he going to give up the Ming religion?
But I'm afraid I can't recover from the heavy losses in the last war every few years. I'm afraid I can't manage it.
Looking back on the days when he had been pretending to be a wizard of heaven, song Qingshu fell into a deep meditation. Was it not his idea to steal their fighting fruits from Mongolia?
No matter what the situation is, it seems that the Ming religion can't hold on. Before, it was geldan, the wooden table Lun tribe and the Ming religion that were fighting against each other in the western regions. This time, Tiemuzhen went out to destroy geldan and defeat the wooden table Lun tribe. The momentum of unifying the western regions is irresistible.
Song Qingshu was thinking about whether to inform Mingjiao secretly, but later he thought about it. Even mingzun didn't care about it. Mingjiao had to ask for more happiness.
Now his headache is how to deal with the affairs of Mulun tribe. Tiemuzhen sent him to go there alone, obviously valuing his martial arts. He stole thirty-six alliance letters from Tianshan Mountain to destroy the alliance of various tribes, and then he led the army to defeat each one.
"How can we preserve the influence of the wooden table Department as much as possible?" Song Qingshu couldn't think of any good way until he came out of the king's tent. After all, the wooden table Lunbu was different from wushuangcheng. Under Huo Qingtong's leadership, he didn't know how many Mongolian soldiers he killed these years, especially in Gaochang not long ago, which caused heavy losses to Mongolia. I'm afraid it's very difficult to protect them.
There was some commotion in the camp in the distance. It turned out that Gu Ningqing had come back. Last night, many people heard that she had been rescued alone. Therefore, when they looked at her, they were astonished with a lot of fear.
Even tie Muzhen was still worried about last night's events, so he rewarded her with a large number of titles. Song Qingshu remembered one of them - "chaste lady".
Tut Tut, this guy will give her up if he can't get it, so that no one can get the rhythm.
Song Qingshu is just daydreaming when Shan Yuru has already lifted the curtain and entered his tent: "young master, I heard that you are going to the wooden table Lun department. I have something to say to you."
"Oh, master, please." Song Qingshu asked her to come and sit down.
Shan Yuru then said, "are you thinking about how to save the wooden table?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, do you have any good ideas?"
Shan Yuru shook her head and said, "no, and I also want to persuade you to give up this idea."
Hearing what she said, song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder, "why?"
Shan Yuru explained: "although Huo Qingtong is the most famous member of the mu Zhuolun tribe, he is mainly led by the mu Zhuolun brothers. The elder brother bodu and the younger brother mu Zhuolun, one occupied Kashgar and the other occupied Yeerqiang, and jointly ruled Southern Xinjiang. However, Huo Qingtong is so popular these years that the world only knows mu Zhuolun, but not bodu. Bodu has been dissatisfied with this for a long time."
"Mongolia is acutely aware of the rift between them, so it began to lay out for a long time. I have a female apprentice named Bai Fanghua, who is beautiful and has learned seven or seven skills. She was sent to bodu before, but now bodu is obedient to her. If she can only pass the news here, she will act."
"It's just one of the many people who have been sent there. For example, I know that Ali Buge has some secret lines, but I don't know exactly what they are."
"I want to tell you that the wooden table is doomed. The reason why he survived so long is because he was afraid of the mysterious Sword Fairy in Kunlun mountain. Now that he has no such worry, all the previous layouts have begun to be closed. So don't take risks, young master. "
Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. I didn't expect that Mongolia had been in the western regions for so many years. At the beginning, I wondered why Mongolia would tolerate the separatist forces in the western regions.
"I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble this time if I didn't have to be reminded by the leader." Song Qingshu said with emotion.
Shan Yuru apologized: "it's a pity I didn't get to know you earlier, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of fang'er going there."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "it's none of your business, even if you don't send, Mongolia will send other people."
Shan Yuru was relieved. She lay down on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "my female apprentice is very good-looking and has learned the skill to charm men. In the past, if you liked her, you could let her sleep. That's what I said."
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "do I have such a good color?"
Shan yurujiao laughed, sat in his arms, gently hugged his neck, with an inexplicable flattery: "if you are interested, we can serve you together in the future."
Song Qingshu's old face became hot: "you demons really have no scruples in speaking."
Shan Yuru slightly twisted his body: "hee hee, young master, although you say no, your body is quite honest."
Song Qing spent a lot of energy to get down from her. After all, the important thing is now, and she really has no time to fool around.
Then he went to Shuang Xiu's house quietly to say goodbye to them, and then set out on the journey to the wooden table.
All the way south, song Qingshu found Mongolian soldiers cleaning the battlefield near AnJiHai Grand Canyon. It was obvious that the Mongolian army ambushed the reinforcements brought by Huo Qingtong here before.
Huo Qingtong would not have made such a mistake, but she was eager to save people. In addition, she did not expect that geldan, who had always been powerful, would be defeated in one day, and then let Mongolia draw out its strength to ambush her. All kinds of factors together led to this tragic defeat.
"I don't know if she escaped." Looking at the broken arms and limbs on the battlefield, song Qingshu can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time, and continued to go south with a dignified look.
He inquired about the local Mongolian soldiers, and heard that Huo Qingtong was running to the mountains, and many experts led the soldiers to chase him, so he also went in that direction. Although he knew that the probability of meeting Huo Qingtong was very slim, he still didn't want to do anything.
Tiemuzhen said to basiba again: "imperial master, you take a team of ten thousand people to Guangmingding to exterminate the remaining evils of Mingjiao. During this period, Zhang Wuji disappeared. Although Yang Xiao claimed that he was closed to the outside world, no one was a fool. The whole Mingjiao community was already in a panic. Yang Xiao is an old man with poor morality. He doesn't agree with the public at all. Now the Ming religion is divided into four parts. If there is an emperor and a teacher who leads his own team, it will be destroyed. ""No disgrace Ba Si Ba saluted and took over the task.Song Qingshu's brow is dark and wrinkled, and there are many mountains in the Ming religion. In the past, it was the state of internal strife for many years, that is, Zhang Wuji's birth made the Ming religion unite.You should know that Zhang Wuji became the leader of the Ming religion successfully, not because of his outstanding martial arts, but because his identity represents the interests of every mountain of the Ming religion. The golden lion is his adoptive father, and the white eyebrow eagle is his grandfather. In those years, he escorted Yang Buhui from thousands of miles. Yang Xiao owed him a great favor and saved the people of the five element flag from extinction, It can be explained that each mountain head of the church is either related to him or has received his great kindness, which is why he is willing to admit that he is the leader of the church.Now Zhang Wuji's disappearance is unknown, and the contradictions he forced before are completely aroused, and he has returned to the fragmented state of that year.Song Qingshu can't help but have a headache. What's mingzun's plan? Is he going to give up the Ming religion?But I'm afraid I can't recover from the heavy losses in the last war every few years. I'm afraid I can't manage it.Looking back on the days when he had been pretending to be a wizard of heaven, song Qingshu fell into a deep meditation. Was it not his idea to steal their fighting fruits from Mongolia?No matter what the situation is, it seems that the Ming religion can't hold on. Before, it was geldan, the wooden table Lun tribe and the Ming religion that were fighting against each other in the western regions. This time, Tiemuzhen went out to destroy geldan and defeat the wooden table Lun tribe. The momentum of unifying the western regions is irresistible.Song Qingshu was thinking about whether to inform Mingjiao secretly, but later he thought about it. Even mingzun didn't care about it. Mingjiao had to ask for more happiness.Now his headache is how to deal with the affairs of Mulun tribe. Tiemuzhen sent him to go there alone, obviously valuing his martial arts. He stole thirty-six alliance letters from Tianshan Mountain to destroy the alliance of various tribes, and then he led the army to defeat each one."How can we preserve the influence of the wooden table Department as much as possible?" Song Qingshu couldn't think of any good way until he came out of the king's tent. After all, the wooden table Lunbu was different from wushuangcheng. Under Huo Qingtong's leadership, he didn't know how many Mongolian soldiers he killed these years, especially in Gaochang not long ago, which caused heavy losses to Mongolia. I'm afraid it's very difficult to protect them.There was some commotion in the camp in the distance. It turned out that Gu Ningqing had come back. Last night, many people heard that she had been rescued alone. Therefore, when they looked at her, they were astonished with a lot of fear.Even tie Muzhen was still worried about last night's events, so he rewarded her with a large number of titles. Song Qingshu remembered one of them - "chaste lady".Tut Tut, this guy will give her up if he can't get it, so that no one can get the rhythm.Song Qingshu is just daydreaming when Shan Yuru has already lifted the curtain and entered his tent: "young master, I heard that you are going to the wooden table Lun department. I have something to say to you.""Oh, master, please." Song Qingshu asked her to come and sit down.Shan Yuru then said, "are you thinking about how to save the wooden table?"Song Qingshu nodded: "yes, do you have any good ideas?"Shan Yuru shook her head and said, "no, and I also want to persuade you to give up this idea."Hearing what she said, song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder, "why?"Shan Yuru explained: "although Huo Qingtong is the most famous member of the mu Zhuolun tribe, he is mainly led by the mu Zhuolun brothers. The elder brother bodu and the younger brother mu Zhuolun, one occupied Kashgar and the other occupied Yeerqiang, and jointly ruled Southern Xinjiang. However, Huo Qingtong is so popular these years that the world only knows mu Zhuolun, but not bodu. Bodu has been dissatisfied with this for a long time.""Mongolia is acutely aware of the rift between them, so it began to lay out for a long time. I have a female apprentice named Bai Fanghua, who is beautiful and has learned seven or seven skills. She was sent to bodu before, but now bodu is obedient to her. If she can only pass the news here, she will act.""It's just one of the many people who have been sent there. For example, I know that Ali Buge has some secret lines, but I don't know exactly what they are.""I want to tell you that the wooden table is doomed. The reason why he survived so long is because he was afraid of the mysterious Sword Fairy in Kunlun mountain. Now that he has no such worry, all the previous layouts have begun to be closed. So don't take risks, young master. "Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. I didn't expect that Mongolia had been in the western regions for so many years. At the beginning, I wondered why Mongolia would tolerate the separatist forces in the western regions."I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble this time if I didn't have to be reminded by the leader." Song Qingshu said with emotion.Shan Yuru apologized: "it's a pity I didn't get to know you earlier, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of fang'er going there."Song Qingshu shook his head: "it's none of your business, even if you don't send, Mongolia will send other people."Shan Yuru was relieved. She lay down on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "my female apprentice is very good-looking and has learned the skill to charm men. In the past, if you liked her, you could let her sleep. That's what I said."Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "do I have such a good color?"Shan yurujiao laughed, sat in his arms, gently hugged his neck, with an inexplicable flattery: "if you are interested, we can serve you together in the future."Song Qingshu's old face became hot: "you demons really have no scruples in speaking."Shan Yuru slightly twisted his body: "hee hee, young master, although you say no, your body is quite honest."Song Qing spent a lot of energy to get down from her. After all, the important thing is now, and she really has no time to fool around.Then he went to Shuang Xiu's house quietly to say goodbye to them, and then set out on the journey to the wooden table.All the way south, song Qingshu found Mongolian soldiers cleaning the battlefield near AnJiHai Grand Canyon. It was obvious that the Mongolian army ambushed the reinforcements brought by Huo Qingtong here before.Huo Qingtong would not have made such a mistake, but she was eager to save people. In addition, she did not expect that geldan, who had always been powerful, would be defeated in one day, and then let Mongolia draw out its strength to ambush her. All kinds of factors together led to this tragic defeat."I don't know if she escaped." Looking at the broken arms and limbs on the battlefield, song Qingshu can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time, and continued to go south with a dignified look.He inquired about the local Mongolian soldiers, and heard that Huo Qingtong was running to the mountains, and many experts led the soldiers to chase him, so he also went in that direction. Although he knew that the probability of meeting Huo Qingtong was very slim, he still didn't want to do anything.
