He smashed the miasma horn in his hand to the ground, and then blew it out with his big mouth. The thick poisonous smoke immediately blocked everyone’s vision.

at the same time……

The scenery in front of Li Changping changed rapidly.

There was no more poisonous gas or Liao soldiers in sight, only biting winds and endless desert.

There was a scorching sun overhead, as if it was going to vaporize me, and a strong wind was blowing in my face with countless murderous intent.

“Illusion?”

With a sneer, he looked at the knife light hidden in the strong wind in front of him and smiled sarcastically.

The next moment, the gun in his hand flashed.

The blazing wind swept towards the scorching sun in the sky.

The whole person rushed out towards the knife light in front of him at the first moment.

He just bent his palm into a claw and grabbed the air diagonally to the side, and immediately a woman screamed in pain.

In front of her, two short swords appeared from the strong wind.

While they were in the intercourse position, they bit Li Changping’s neck.

The moment he caught the woman, the sun in the sky was extinguished by the spear light, and the old figure of Dahe Feng emerged from behind the sun.

The thick poisonous smoke filled his entire body once again.

Li Changping was not surprised.

He let the poisonous gas surround his body and tightened his grip on Shiri Qixiang’s neck.

“The Shiri tribe, are you willing to submit?”

“you do……”

Before she even uttered the word “dream”, Li Changping mercilessly twisted her neck with his hands.

It’s a piece of cake to deal with these minions.

Then his body swayed again and appeared in front of Dagafeng.

This time he didn’t even ask a question. He just put his hand on the half-covered cheek and pushed the man to the ground in an instant. Ignoring his struggle, he pushed again.

All they heard was the “crackling” sound of bones breaking.

When I looked at Da Hefeng again, he didn’t even make a sound, and his skull was crushed alive!

And the next moment, he stood in front of Yaoyan again.

at this time.

Yaoyan’s mouth had not even left the miasma corner.

Just as he was about to say something, he was hit in the face with a punch.

The fat head flew four or five feet away, while the huge body stayed where it was.

In the blink of an eye, the three great masters of Mobei passed away.

Li Changping also turned his attention to Yelu Abaoji, who was hiding in the poisonous fog and trying to escape.

—-

Changan.

Although it is in a wartime state, it is still very lively here.

The roadside restaurant was filled with people, and the loud shouting almost blew the roof off.

“I say, Your Highness is really going to Fengxiang alone? How foolish! How can Yelu Abaoji be compared to Zhu Youzhen? There are 100,000 cavalrymen in Mobei, and Fengxiang cannot be defended at all! Going there now is tantamount to committing suicide!”

The Tang Dynasty does not ban martial arts, nor does it ban speech!

Anyway, it started with Wei Zheng.

From the three ministers in the imperial court to the peddlers and hawkers, people more or less like to criticize the situation in the imperial court.

The talented but unappreciated literati and the sons of humble merchants would write a poem to vent their dissatisfaction as soon as they were not satisfied.

The government wants to intervene, but it cannot touch these talented people.

Who knows, one day he might become as famous as Li Bai and even be able to go to the Golden Palace to criticize the emperor.

So we can only turn a blind eye.

I thought this evil trend would disappear with the fall of the Tang Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, the sudden emergence of Li Changping has made this trend look like it will make a comeback.

It is still a fight between brothers, the winner is the king, and the only way to ascend the throne is to kill your brothers!

The world seemed like a circle, returning to the starting point again.

Thinking about the bloody drama that the Li family will have to watch in the future, everyone is looking forward to it.

This is the good thing about the Li family.

When it comes to family affairs, they should be resolved by the family. Even if all the aunts and uncles are involved and all the civil and military officials in the court are killed, it rarely affects the outside world.

You guys fight all you want, whoever is stronger will be the best…

“I heard that His Highness is not good at judging people…”

The person who spoke had his eyes rolling around, and it was obvious that he had bad intentions.

Seeing that everyone in the restaurant was looking at him, he pretended to be worried:

“Prince Qi is a foreign minister, how can Your Highness entrust Chang’an to him? How can Wang Yanzhang, a surrendered general, be in charge of Xingyuan? And Song Wentong of Tongguan, how come his name is the same as Prince Qi’s real name? It’s hard to guess the relationship between the two!”

“You fart!”

Before he could finish, a rude rebuttal sounded in the restaurant:

“Your Highness may have acted rashly this time, but how can this be compared to not knowing how to judge people? Prince Qi is devoted to the Tang Dynasty. Without him, how could Chang’an be so prosperous?

Then he looked at his elegant attire and said with disdain:

“Where are you from? You have a pointed face and monkey cheeks, but you dress like a scholar. How come you look so similar to those hypocrites in Tongwenguan?”

“you……”

Hearing this, the scholar was like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

But after pointing for a long time, he finally swallowed back all the dirty words:

“I heard that the King of Jin led an army of 300,000 to the west, hoping to help Your Highness conquer Mobei, but the Tongguan Ferry refused to allow them to pass. How do you explain this?”

“Humph! Li Siyuan has evil ambitions. What’s the difference between letting him in and letting the Khitan in?”

“Isn’t this a bit biased? The King of Jin has been in charge of the State of Jin for many years and has never made any mistakes. Although he is welcoming Li Xingyun, we should put aside our past grudges when we are facing a powerful enemy!”

“Don’t try that on me. If the patrol comes here soon, I will report you and investigate you thoroughly!”

“Report me? Can you report everyone in the world?”

Having said this, the scholar stood up, looked around, and then continued:

“Everyone, once Fengxiang is captured, Chang’an will be in danger. With a hundred thousand cavalrymen pouring in, I’m afraid the Tang Dynasty will cease to exist overnight. Now there is only one way to solve the problem, which is to let the King of Jin enter the pass. Three hundred thousand troops are enough to stop Mobei.”

Hear this.

Inside the restaurant, everyone’s face showed signs of struggle and hesitation.

The scholar hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and sighed, “Everyone, your Highness’s life is only a matter of time…”

This time, someone finally stood up.

The scholar raised his lips with a hint of mockery, but he was still worried: “I heard that there is a bad guy in the city…”

And just as he was patiently persuading her.

At the entrance of the restaurant, a cry of joy suddenly rang out:

“Not a good person~”

The words fell.

But a small figure came running over happily.

She looked like a girl of only eleven or twelve years old, with two cute pigtails on her head and a pair of blood-red pupils on her pretty face like a porcelain doll.

She was wearing a cute little skirt with a white base, a string of copper coins hanging casually around her waist, which jingled as she ran, and a pair of tiger-head shoes on her feet.

The most eye-catching thing is.

She was carrying a huge bag on her back, which was bulging with something unknown.

There was a swaddling cloth on her chest.

It was only wrapped in a few black rags, which contrasted sharply with her outfit.

And in the cradle was a wrinkled, skinny baby who looked obviously malnourished.

But from this baby, there is an invisible emanation of…domineering aura?

The Confucian scholar was a little confused.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn’t figure out how this baby was connected to Badao…

But at first glance, these two words suddenly appeared in my mind and could never be forgotten.

“You have to know where the bad guys are?”

The girl spoke the local dialect fluently.

Her big eyes are full of anticipation, so cute that it is irresistible.

“Uh… you are?”

“My name is Sister! An old witch asked me to send this monkey kid to be their commander!”

The elder sister said excitedly, her delicate face full of joy of being rid of the burden.

“Where did this psychopath come from? Get lost…”

If I thought this girl was somewhat cute before, her image was completely ruined as soon as she opened her mouth.

All the guests in the restaurant, including the scholar, looked at her with sympathy and concern for the mentally retarded.

Should we treat them as stupid, or as the bad guys who are stupid?

Malnutrition is malnutrition, and a bad person is a bad person.

It doesn’t mean that the more malnourished you are, the more likely you are to be a bad person.

It doesn’t mean that the more malnourished you are, the more likely you are to become a bad guy.

If we really send this skinny baby to the Bad Guys and tell them that the Marshal is coming, we will definitely kill him.

That group of people is a regular assassin organization of the Tang Dynasty, with official numbers.

After Buliang Shuai’s death, he only took orders from Li Changping.

The emperor has granted special permission to execute first and report later. Who would dare to run into this bad luck?

“Did you know that?”

Seeing that the scholar didn’t answer her, the sister became a little anxious.

Ignoring the baby’s struggle, he lifted the swaddling clothes up again.

“You have to look at him first and see if this natural Qi is similar to your prince’s.”

As he spoke, he secretly pinched her butt through the rag.

If it were any other baby, he would burst into tears immediately.

But he is different.

He suddenly shuddered in his snoring, and along with the bursting of his snot bubble, a domineering golden energy instantly filled the restaurant.

More than a dozen tables of food around were blown over by the violent energy.

Some ordinary people who had no internal strength were thrown to the ground.

But he was not annoyed or angry, he just sat up from the ground.