saints

King Kong covered his stomach, and he didn't have any strength in his hands anymore. He didn't know that Monk Duzhen was still playing tricks, and said in a trembling voice: "It's good to use one hand to openly correct the way of Taoism."

If it weren't for being calculated, he wouldn't be finished so soon.

The move Monk Watanabe played with him was purely by surprise, and he was caught off guard and killed him. He thought it would be a fist fight, but who knew it would end up like this.

Damn!

The very angry King Kong suddenly panicked, and murmured: "It's over, am I going to die?"

Before he could think too much, his consciousness was about to plunge into darkness, and at this moment, Monk Duzhen made up a few more knives, which was completely hopeless.

Vajra Dharma King: "I'm not reconciled!"

This is probably his last thought, a generation of tantric dharma kings is over, and then there will be no more!

Chapter 98

Grassland, next to several large bales.

Looking at the fine workmanship in front of him, and the vague brocade stripes scattered from the top to all directions on the bag, Jiang Xiao knew that this kind of big bag was different, "Combined with what I heard before, it should be the old bag. The tents where the descendants of the Tie family lived."

The first person to be killed is obviously Kublai Khan, this old iron grandson, ranking fourth after Meng Ge.

He had asked a lot of people before, but they didn't know about it. They just pointed out to him that the descendants of Lao Tie's family lived in some special tents. Because Lao Tie was not king, his sons were basically Is called by name.

It is even more impossible for grandchildren.

"It doesn't matter, let's take a look first." Frowning, he thought to himself, "Anyway, he is a descendant of Lao Tie's family, so the owner here must know which tent Lao Hu lives in."

With this in mind, Jiang Chi quietly rolled around like a lazy donkey and hid in the yurt. He thought he might be discovered, but suddenly he heard a snoring sound, "Is this guy still sleeping?"

Walking towards a big bed in the camp, I saw a slightly rough man lying on it, fortunately it was a hot day, otherwise I was afraid I would die of cold.

Jiang Chi walked over slowly, looked at the brutish big man, felt that he would not wake up for a while, so he glanced around and found that there were no guards, so he couldn't help but look at the table.

Originally, it was just some letters written in Mongolian to Ling Yu, but there were also a few letters written in Chinese, and the words where the inscriptions were written on them could be vaguely seen-Er Jijin.

"Isn't this the word of Meng Ge? He is the eldest son of Torre, and his character is only a catty. He once participated in the western expedition of the eldest son of the capital commander, and was called Meng Ge Khan in history after he succeeded to the throne." Jiang Que originally wanted to find out After all, Lao Hu is the biggest threat.

"But since I met Brother Meng here, it must be considered unlucky for him." A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the sleeping Meng Ge.

boom!

A heavy punch hit him on the face, and Meng Ge was woken up. He turned over but was kicked to the ground by Jiang Xiao, and asked coldly, "Where is Kublai Khan's camp?"

A hard slap will slap Lao Meng again, but when he was about to get angry, he felt a chill on his neck, and a sword landed on his neck at some point.

Originally, he was also born with brute force. If he reacted immediately, he could use means to save his life, at least he would not die even if he was injured, but now he can't resist.

"You, who are you?" Meng Ge's expression changed, and he frowned and asked, "I'm the prince of the grassland, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Chi punched him on the other side of the face.

"Shut up, I didn't ask you to say this now, I asked you where Kublai Khan's camp is, just answer me honestly." Jiang Xiao said still indifferently.

Meng Ge's old face was ashen, and he almost spat out blood, and finally realized that he was looking for his fourth brother, Kublai Khan, so he said angrily, "I don't know what you are asking me for."

He was prepared to refuse to answer the question.

But Jiang Xiao didn't intend to let his temper go, he said coldly: "Say it quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Holding the knife tightly, he immediately cut a bloodstain on the opponent's neck, Meng Ge felt the birth of fear, it turned out that Jiang Xiao was really not joking.

A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, and immediately said: "The fourth one on the left!"

He gritted his teeth and replied, he still couldn't help being terrified in his heart, he would feel that many terrible things were going to happen, it was really horrifying, if Jiang Que's hands trembled, wouldn't he be in bad luck too?

Brother Meng took the opportunity and hurriedly said, "You, can you let me go now?"

Not daring to provoke Jiang Xiao anymore, but secretly swore in his heart, "When I recover, I must make you look good!"

No matter who it is, they must pay a painful price.

He is the grandson of the prince, the descendant of the Khan of the old Tie family. He was born with fighting blood, which is the unique blood of the Jin family, but his murderous intentions failed to hide from Jiang Chi. Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile, "Still Want to kill me?"

very good!

Then you have no chance of killing people at all, don't know what will happen.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then his arm moved slightly, and he cut Meng Ge's neck with a knife, not intending to give him a way out.

boom!

Meng Ge fell to the ground unwillingly, he didn't even know why Jiang Xiao didn't let him go until he died, and finally died tragically, his white eyes stared straight, and he couldn't stand his eyes.

"The fourth camp, it seems to be in the order of seniority and inferiority, but I don't know if Kublai Khan is in the camp, but I don't have so much time, Meng Ge will be discovered sooner or later after his death , I must kill Kublai Khan before anyone finds out, otherwise the plan will not be completed."

Jiang Xiao knew very well that the news of Mengge's death would not be long before people found out, which was also within his expectation, but this would expose his identity, and he would not be able to kill Kublai Khan by then. up.

Quietly out of the camp, I didn't see any patrolling people, probably because the Jin people were wiped out, and the Song people didn't invade, so I felt very safe, and I didn't see a few Mengge soldiers, so I don't know why they went there.

The fourth tent, Jiang Que, arrived soon. There were two soldiers guarding the entrance of the tent, but that was all, there were not many people there.

"This situation can only explain one situation. There are people inside, and most likely it is Kublai Khan, the grandson of the old Tie family. Otherwise, there will be no guards, and there will be no outsiders. Otherwise, there should be more guards. "

Soon he analyzed that there was probably Kublai Khan here.

"If that's the case, then I can only blame you for being unlucky." Jiang Chi was thinking secretly, if he really couldn't find Kublai Khan, maybe he could just find a few people to kill him, but now he has a chance.

Kublai Khan, there must be no possibility of survival.

"die!"

Seeing those two guards, Jiang Chi's figure flickered, and he rushed over like a ghost, killing the two of them in the blink of an eye, a huge bloodstain was cut on his neck, he wanted to shout something, and finally Can only lose.

In the end all that was left was the twitching corpse on the ground.

He sneaked into the camp tent, a young man was reading a book, he instinctively told Jiang Chi that the other party was reading a book on war, he read it carefully, and asked curiously, "Is he the fourth grandson of Temujin, Kublai Khan?"

Meng Ge is brave and intrepid, not a hero, but the fourth son of Tuo Lei has talent and strategy, and is a hero.

Meng Ge was sleeping, while Kublai Khan was reading.

Just know this comparison.

After confirming that it was this person, Jiang Xiao drew out the long sword at his waist, and went straight for Kublai Khan. With two sword moves, his figure became more and more strange, and Kublai Khan, who hadn't noticed it, suddenly raised his head , with a terrified expression on his face.

He even smiled and said, "Sure enough, you are here."

Jiang Lack: "..."

What is this ghost?

Chapter 99

Pfft!

In Kublai Khan’s camp, corpses were scattered all over the ground like rocks. Kublai Khan had guessed that there were Han people coming to assassinate him, so since the Jin people were destroyed, swordsmen and axes were lying in ambush in the camp almost every day. Afraid of such an assassination, he even invited several martial arts masters to protect him.

But he underestimated Jiang Chi, and he also underestimated that in the destruction of the innate realm warriors, the [-] knives and axe fighters who were ambushing and the five warriors from the Tibetan border were all beheaded one by one by Jiang Chi. When he recovered, he found out Dead bodies all over the place.

"you……"

He looked at Jiang Chi in surprise, with a dazed expression on his face.

The whole person froze in place, with fear and fear intertwined in his heart one by one. He had thought that he might be assassinated by Han Jianghu people, so he arranged some swordsmen to ambush in the camp from time to time.

But he never expected that the man in front of him would be so ferocious, so insane, killing people like pigs butchers, he didn't take human life as human life at all, he was even more of an executioner than an executioner.

"die!"

The only thing that responded to him was this word, Jiang Xiao would never forgive others, let alone Kublai Khan, "When you ambush swordsmen, you should know that some people can't be solved by ambush. It’s not something you can get through calmly.”

The innate realm does not rely on the number of people to win.

Of course, if Kublai Khan mobilized an army of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, even if Jiang Chi had a master status, it would not be enough for him. After all, he would be soft-hearted.

But now, even if he called the soldiers patrolling outside to come in to escort him, it would probably be too late.

Jiang Chi was only five minutes away from him, this distance was enough for him to use his means to kill Kublai Khan, and he still had a chance to escape.

puff!

A sword pierced Kublai Khan's chest, ending the life of this generation of emperors. Before he was enthroned as the new Mongolian Khan, he was dealt with by Jiang Que.

Aggrieved, quite aggrieved, but all this has nothing to do with him.

In order to prevent Kublai Khan from losing his head, he slashed at his neck with his sword again and removed the whole head, "This time you will never have any chance again."

Not even a little luck, my head has moved, where can I live?

After leaving the camp, he never let go of any luxurious tents like Meng Ge Kublai Khan and the others. Temujin alone can't support the future, he is old after all.

According to the plan, he was responsible for killing Lao Tie's descendants, while Duzhen monk was going to deal with the Vajra Dharma King of the Esoteric School. Never thought about this problem.

"I have planned with him before, once he is all successful, he will withdraw, don't worry about me, once I succeed, I will withdraw, and don't care about him." In this way, he reduced a lot of crises, relying on his own Enough to disguise freely on the prairie to avoid inspection.

It may not be necessary to bring one person.

In the days that followed, he tried his best to kill these nobles on the grassland, "The greed of these people made them want to go south to herd horses and rob food."

If you really want to develop your own ethnic group, in fact, as long as large-scale trade and exchanges, the grassland can prosper after each restraint, but the people on the grassland are used to plundering, and they have no food and clothing, so they go south to plunder That's right.

The Xiongnu in the Han Dynasty did this, and the Jin people dozens of hundreds of years ago did the same. They never expected the so-called development.

"So, they deserve to be killed by me today!"

He doesn't care about his temperament, he will find his own solution when he returns to the Qingxuan Continent, and he has seen all kinds of strange things in the huge world of cultivating immortals, "Not to mention that the Haoran Immortal Sect where I belong is still a great sect that has been passed down for countless years. Door."

It was with such confidence that Jiang Xiao didn't have so many scruples.

"Wolf cubs on the prairie should be killed!" Keeping them is also adding to the obstacles for the Han people, and they will be able to move south on a large scale in a few decades.

And after killing the Golden Family headed by Lao Tie's family, the major tribes on the entire grassland will have no supreme leader, and there will definitely be turmoil, and scenes of killing each other for power are also common.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chi ignored Monk Duzhen and killed all the grassland nobles he found.

At this time, Monk Duzhen had already beheaded King Vajra Dharma, and then burned his body, not even giving his so-called younger brother the chance to collect the body.

"I have already used the forbidden method, but there should still be some time. If I can solve their profuse sweat, even death is enough." If that is the case, it is also a worthy death.

Prohibited laws cannot be used in vain, let alone wasted.

At the same time, Monk Duzhen also understood that it would be impossible for him to completely leave the grassland in his current state. Once the wolf cubs on the grassland who were about to recuperate for a period of time reacted, he would have no chance to get out of the grassland.

"If that's the case, then let's just fight. If you don't fight, you won't have a chance." The high-ranking sweat is like a god, and his status is even higher than that of sacrifices, second only to Changshengtian.

You must know that the people on the grasslands all extremely believe in the Longevity Heaven.

Rising from the bottom of the world, he has fought countless battles in his life, and after running around, he has built a team of iron cavalry with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

"Jiang Xiao, I hope your side can succeed." Although they had a bit of an unpleasant quarrel with Jiang Xiao in Dadu, and it could even be said that they were at odds, but this time their goals were the same.

Three days later.

Jiang Xiao was hiding on the grassland alone in disguise, and was going to leave the grassland and return to Lin'an Mansion to explain some things, but from time to time, patrols on the grassland would catch up, so he had no choice but to kill them before changing direction. OK.

As for Watanabe, he didn't see it.

"I don't know if the monk killed Temujin, is he still alive?" Jiang Chi was thinking while walking.

After this trip, he still admired Duzhen a little bit, because King Kong was dead, a generation of tantric geniuses died like this.

"However, it would be better if he also died on the grassland. In this way, all the sins can be blamed on him. After I leave this world, I can only blame him. Maybe even the Shaolin Temple will be unlucky.

Hehe, it's really interesting. "

I thought this trip would be difficult, but suddenly I felt that this trip was actually easy.

He had a general guess in his mind, "The reason why it is so easy is that the Jinren have just died, and the honeymoon between the grassland and the Song Dynasty is over, but there is still warmth; the second reason is that all the tribes on the grassland need After recuperating for a period of time, we relaxed our vigilance and had no precautions; thirdly, although the rest of the rivers and lakes had the idea of ​​assassinating these nobles on the grassland, they didn't take action yet, and we preempted them."

After these few items, it was so easy.

Of course, now it's like a hurricane broke out on the grassland, and the major tribes are about to quarrel, but Jiang Xiao doesn't know, he only knows, "It is conservatively estimated that the next Jiazi in Inner Mongolia will not dare to go south!

If it is said to listen to the officials, I wonder how happy he will be? "