Chapter 767 Noble Bloodlines, Origin of Divine Art

Fang Xing pointed to the direction of Oala on the map and said: "Tu Boluo and Taiping saw the defeat of their confidant Mahamu, and it was time to fight for power internally, but Alutai's covetousness made him They join hands to defend against the enemy. From this point of view, Alutai does not understand strategy. ←Novel, "

Wang He laughed and said: "Uncle Xinghe's words are very reasonable. If you don't understand the right time, place and people, a barbarian is a barbarian, and good times won't last long."

From ancient times to the present, what the Han people are most proud of is that no matter how corrupt they are, they will always be "a barbarian has no luck for a hundred years".

This kind of Ah Q spirit Fang Xing is not very cold, he nodded and continued: "After the enemy army is wiped out, Mr. Wang remember to release the news and say that someone from our side has arrived!"

"good!"

The voice was a bit abrupt, and when everyone saw it, they saw Yang Fuhong looking at Liang Shun with disgust.

Liang Shun blushed and said: "Uncle forgive me, I feel agitated in my heart for a moment, I can't help it."

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said: "Confidence is very important when two armies are fighting against each other, but I expect that after Arutai gets the news, he will definitely sneer and continue to attack Wala."

Fang Xing's troops are only more than 2,000 people, and they are not aggressive enough, so they can only defend. Alutai must understand this truth.

"Your Majesty's spine was broken during the Battle of Arutai, so he must not dare to look at me, Da Ming, from now on."

Wang Huan was a little puzzled and said, "Uncle, why don't we wait and see what happens?"

Fang Xing said: "In order to make the fight between Alutai and Wala more exciting, let's chop off one of his fingers first, and let him know that only by unifying Meng Yuan can he have a chance to challenge Daming!"

Wang Huan felt something was wrong, but this matter was beyond his control.

Fang Xing finally said: "Get ready, after the scouts determine the enemy's position, we will set off!"

There is going to be a war!

All the generals left the lobby excitedly.

Yang Fuhong smiled and walked beside Wang Huan and asked, "My lord, shall we go too?"

Wang Huan was still thinking about Fang Xing's analysis just now, and said casually after hearing the words: "Not necessarily, Xinghe Boxing may let us stay at Xinghe Fort."

Yang Fuhong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "Although Xing Hebo has a great record,

But those are the elite of Alutai, and they are marching in winter, so it can’t be done..."

Liang Shun stared at Yang Fuhong, looked at him embarrassingly, and then said: "The enemy is right under our noses, if we don't fight, we won't know if we are touched someday."

Yang Fuhong said: "There are scouts, how could it be so easy for people to get in. Besides, Xinghebo's title is with us, so it must not be lost, otherwise why is he called Xinghebo?"

Wang Huan shouted: "Shut up!"

At this time, Fang Wu walked over with a man covered in black robes, so he couldn't even see his face.

"Tsk tsk! Who is this?" Yang Fuhong licked his lips and said, "My lord, she looks a bit like a woman! Could it be that Xing Hebo still... hehe!"

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Fang Wu led this person into the lobby, and then reported: "My lord, this person claims to have the blood of the Mongolian Yuan royal family."

Fang Xing heard the words and said: "Go and call the supervisor."

When Wang He came, he saw the man from Mengyuan in black robe, and asked, "Uncle Xinghe, did someone offer it?"

Fang Xing shook his head, "I just want to invite the superintendent to be a witness."

"Uncover it, let me see what kind of face this Mongolian royal family has!"

Wang He was dumbfounded when he heard it, and said in a nasty way: "The Mengyuan royal family? No way..."

The man in black slowly took off the black cloth on the top of his head, his freshly washed hair looked black.

Single eyelids, bulbous nose, red and black cheeks, mouth...uh...slightly full!

What the hell! Who said that aristocratic women are all beauties?

Come out, I will kill you!

In his previous life, Fang Xing was depressed when he saw all the beauties of noble ladies from other races on TV and novels. He wanted to see the customs of other races, but unexpectedly saw a woman with such a 'characteristic'.

"Ask her."

Fang Xing was disappointed.

The interpreter asked and said: "Uncle, she said that she has a noble blood, as long as Da Ming gives her help, she will surrender to Da Ming and never regret it."

Noble blood?

"ridiculous!"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "No one's blood is superior to others, and the Mongolian Yuan people were once at the bottom, so this person is useless! Just ask her about the amount."

The woman was obviously taken aback when she heard the name Da'er, and then said with a look of disdain.

Fang Xing closed his eyes slightly, waiting quietly.

That illusion is really impeccable!

Is there really a monster?

After a while, the interpreter said: "Uncle, this person said that Da'e had learned some superficial magic skills, and he was regarded as a master by Alutai. But this is just a magic skill handed down by a godman in the heyday of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. , and gradually became inaudible, compared with that god-man, Da'er is as ridiculous as a child."

"interesting!"

Fang Xing waved his hand and asked someone to take this woman away.

Wang He was dumbfounded, and when the woman left, he asked, "Xing Hebo, but that Da'e who knows illusion?"

Fang Xing nodded and said: "I feel that besides martial arts, the people of Mengyuan back then had some luck. I don't know if it has anything to do with that god-man."

Wang He looked outside the door and said in a low voice: "Uncle Xinghe! Now that this matter is over, don't mention it again, otherwise those civil servants and martial arts will spray you to death!"

Since the last report, the relationship between the two has become closer, Fang Xing said with a smile: "I know, I myself don't want to see His Majesty indulge in ghosts and gods."

Wang He's face turned serious, and he stretched out his hand to wipe his neck and said, "Then this woman... just die?"

Fang Xing laughed and said: "It's just a clown, what kind of royal blood! Barbarians can also be called the royal family? Monkeys and crowns! There is no need for this, just let Wang Huanfa ration the sergeant as his wife and concubine."

Wang He said worriedly: "If someone pokes it out, those civil servants probably won't let it go! After all, it's the royal family."

"Stupid royal family, those civil servants just think it's overstepping. Who dares to say overstepping when they betrothed her to a sergeant? Then I have to beat him!"

Speaking of this, Fang Xing thought of someone, and asked, "Where is that son-in-law?"

Wang Hebian said, "Zhao Hui is gone."

Zhao Hui was more unlucky. Zhu Di hated him for letting down his sister, so there was no good fruit along the way.

After arriving in Xinghe, Zhao Hui had almost half his life left.

"... This man still wanted to cultivate his way, saying that this place is ethereal, and his way will definitely be great. However, after some practice, one night he couldn't do it, and he died on the bed hard."

Fang Xing and Wang He both had strange expressions on their faces, and finally shook their heads, as if they had settled the matter.

However, Fang Xing still wrote a memorial, and by the way explained the recent events, and asked someone to send it out immediately.

Now everything is ready, just wait for the scouts to report back, and then Fang Xing will cut off the tentacles protruding from Alutai! Baidu search "", read the latest and most complete novels!