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Chapter 137 Come on together, I'm in a hurry

Who knew dragons sounded like this?

No, Qin Tianjian clearly said that the weather is very good tonight, but why is there a cold wind?Why is there thunder?Why would there be agitation?

Li Shimin slapped his thigh: "No, prepare the horse, I'm going to have a look!"

Li Junxian hastily stopped him. If the king of a country goes to Weishui at this moment, wouldn't that be giving away his head?
There are not many troops in Chang'an. If the king goes out, if there is a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Your Majesty, please think twice, it's too impulsive to go at this time."

Li Shimin glanced at Li Junxian, "Li Junxian, you are also my confidant, you still look young."

"My child, nine years old, is already there, how can I sit in the palace?"

"Besides, what if Najieli Khan attacks tonight?"

Li Junxian was speechless.

Just now, he went to see Li Ke. Li Ke, that stunning woman, and that black dog all disappeared, and even the court ladies and eunuchs said they had never seen Li Ke.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin had already left. According to the Chang'an garrison, the direction they were going was Jingyang City.

The white horse roared, Li Shimin was full of anticipation.

Is this son of mine a supernatural person?

Is he really his son?
The horseshoes panicked, and Li Shimin reined in his horse. Only then did he realize that on the distant Weishui River, the lights were brightly lit, and the barracks exuded a strong exotic atmosphere.

Suddenly his face became gloomy.

Just when he stopped, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky.

Li Shimin raised his head, his eyes seemed to be able to spit out anger, but when he saw the familiar shadow in midair, he suddenly understood.

hiss……

Is that Keer?
Li Ke rode on the water unicorn, standing in the void, like a god.

With the howling of the wind and the fluttering of battle flags, it seemed that Jieli Khan's army could not stand the storm and hid in the tents one by one.

Li Ke was surrounded by magic weapons, vajra bracelets, Qiankun rings, Huntian damasks, fire-pointed spears, and holding the Nine Dragons Fire Hood in his hand, he smiled and covered himself in the barracks.

Nine Dragons took root from the fire cover, and huge flames suddenly appeared, illuminating the western sky out of thin air, as if the setting sun was like blood.

Fire dragons suddenly appeared one after another, Jiulong Lihuo is the world's pure yang fire, and the dragon chant bursts out, sweeping out.

Li Shimin's mouth was about to fall to the ground, "Ho ho ho ho... Ke'er...he..."

With 12 people, it is still somewhat difficult to be covered by Jiulong Lihuo, so Li Ke took out another magic weapon, the Zhuxian Sword!
With a wave of his hand, the sword array fell to the ground in an instant, and the sword energy criss-crossed, and wherever it passed, there seemed to be no life.

The statue of the Zhuxian sword fell to the ground instantly, and crashed into the Turkic camp.

The sword energy overflowed, and in an instant, the blood of some soldiers flowed out of the tents, staining the water of the Wei River red.

If Li Ke wants to slaughter, it is actually very simple, but what Li Ke has to do now is to humiliate.

The bigger the damage, the stronger the insult!

"Little Jieli, what a hero you are hiding in a tent!"

For a moment, there was silence in the air.

In the king's tent, Jieli Khan held his sword tightly: "Zhao Deyan, who is this? Where is he?"

Zhao Deyan was about to cry: "Khan, I don't know, I don't know who this person is."

"Don't be impulsive, don't go out, the flames just now are on top of your head now."

Jieli Khan felt a little flustered, just now through the gap in the king's tent, he saw flames bursting out of the void, at that moment, Jieli Khan felt like he had seen a ghost.

Then, he noticed a huge stone tablet appeared out of thin air on the east side of his camp.

It looks like a stone tablet, but it actually looks like a sword. How can there be such a big sword in the world?
Zhao Deyan trembled: "Immortal, that must be an immortal!"

Jieli Khan sneered: "What gods? If there are gods in the Central Plains, why didn't they come out before?"

"You goddamn bullshit, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost."

The Turkic camp was in chaos at this moment, and everyone rushed out. There were 12 Turkic elites. The despair in their eyes resembled the Weihe River tonight.

Li Shimin watched what happened, his back felt cold, and his body was covered with goose bumps.

In Jingyang City, Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng were already in a daze.

Damn it, what are Fengshen legs and cloud-dispelling palms?
In front of His Highness, she is really like an ant.

Li Ke felt very boring, put away the magic weapons such as the Qiankun Circle, and the murderous aura of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was also externalized, forming a huge wall.

The water unicorn fell slowly, and this was the first time it showed itself. The haughty eyes of its huge head and the steam gushing from its nostrils instantly made Xieli Khan and Zhao Deyan on the opposite side unable to see it.

"Zhao Deyan, you who can be hacked into pieces, is this Datang? You say that Datang is weak?"

"It's you who said that Datang doesn't have any gods?"

Zhao Deyan, no, you don't talk about Wude, where did I say such a thing?

Li Ke smiled: "Little Jieli, come out and see me."

The soldiers surrounded Li Ke one by one, the spears, swords and shields in their hands formed a solid defensive camp, but their arms, legs and feet were trembling.

"You... who are you!"

Jieli Khan plucked up his courage and spoke.

Don't blame him, the main reason is that the situation is too fierce. Jieli Khan has seen things like a god in predicting things, and he has seen how a god uses soldiers.He is a great god!
And the thing he was riding seemed to be an extremely fierce monster. The monster just glanced at him, and his heart was about to jump out.

"Who am I? Of course I am the one who came to kill you!"

"Don't ink it, I'm in a hurry, let's go together!"

Li Ke's voice was extremely loud, whether it was Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin in Jingyang City, or Li Shimin on the other side of the bank, they could hear clearly.

hiss……

"Your Highness is amazing!"

"I'm envious too. If I had such supernatural powers as Your Highness, I would have killed the Turkic people's hometown in the grassland."

"I want to resign, and I want to practice with His Highness." Wei Zheng cried suddenly, with a lot of tears and snot in his nose.

"I've spent my whole life as a dog, and being an official is so tiring. Why don't you follow His Highness and live like a fairy?"

Cheng Yaojin was taken aback for a moment, yes, he also had the same idea just now.

These two people were far less surprised by Li Ke's display of power than Li Shimin.

Li Shimin sat slumped on the dirt, and didn't care about his ass getting cold: "Is this Ke'er? Is this my son?"

"My son looks like a fairy!"

At this time, he thought of what Li Ke had said to him not long ago, no wonder, no wonder Li Ke didn't care about the throne at all.

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