Volume 10, Chapter 903

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Chapter 903

After the servants of the Gao Mansion left, Tang Yin let out a long sigh. He looked at Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan, and asked curiously: "What is so special about Guangxuanling's spiritual martial arts?"

Huangfu Xiutai and Jin Xuan looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Tang Yin's question.

If one's cultivation reaches the level of Guang Xuan Ling, it seems that there is no one area that is special. It can be said that all directions are already incredibly strong, whether it is the spiritual transformation of soldiers, the spiritual transformation of armor, or the spiritual combination of weapons and armor. Ability to be extremely proficient and retractable with ease.

After thinking about it, Huangfu Xiutai smiled bitterly and said: "Guangxuanling's cultivation has at least reached the state of spiritual return to the true state. Even the spiritual pressure can be controlled and released freely. It is really...impeccable." For spiritual practitioners, It is easy to release spiritual pressure, but it is impossible to hide one's own spiritual pressure. The only way is to take the spirit-dispersing pill to disperse the spiritual energy in the body, but Guangxuanling does not need to By doing this, even if he doesn't take the spirit-dispersing pill, he won't be able to detect the presence of spiritual pressure on his body, just like an ordinary person.

Hearing Huangfu Xiutai describe Guangxuanling's martial arts as impeccable, Tang Yin burst into laughter and asked: "Then according to Elder Huangfu, how big is the gap between me and Guangxuanling?"

Huangfu Show would not say those flattering words, and said bluntly: "There is a world of difference, the difference between clouds and mud TXT download."

"Ha!" Tang Yin shrugged and chuckled, without saying anything more. For ordinary spiritual cultivators, spiritual cultivators like Huangfu Xiutai are already like gods. In Huangfu Xiutai's eyes, Guangxuan Ling is like a god. There really are such powerful spiritual cultivators in the world. ? Or could it be that he had already been frightened by Guang Xuanling?

Tang Yin yawned, waved and said, "It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest!"

Huangfu Xiutai, Jin Xuan and others all exited the tent. As soon as they left, Letian quickly walked in from the outside. When he was in front of Tang Yin, he whispered: "Your Majesty, the Pingyuan Army captured thirteen Shenchi people who intended to steal the camp."

"Stealing the camp?" Tang Yin frowned when he heard this and asked, "Which elder is he under?"

"These people should not be disciples of the elders. Their spirits and martial arts are ordinary." Letian replied.

"Only thirteen people, with ordinary spiritual skills, dare to come and steal the camp?" Tang Yin asked in disbelief.

"Oh... my subordinates haven't checked carefully yet..."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Yin waved his hand and said, "Bring them to the Zhongjun tent and I will interrogate them personally."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Letian responded, then turned around and walked out.

After two cups of tea, Lotte returned and escorted in a group of men in rags.

Some of these people looked to be in their thirties or forties, and some were in their early twenties. Although each of them was tied up and had Feng Jun's sharp knife held at their necks, they still had frowns on their faces, looking unyielding and unhappy. .

Tang Yin smiled when he saw this and asked, "Who among you is the leader?"

No one spoke, and dozens of people glared at Tang Yin coldly. They stared at him, and he stared at them. These people were sallow, skinny, and their clothes were in tatters. They didn't look like people who could be entrusted with important tasks. Why did Guang Xuanling send them to steal the camp?

He stretched out his hand, flicked and snapped his fingers, and at the same time a small black flame burned at his fingertips.

He said: "Since you are all from Shenchi, you and others should also understand the horror of the dark fire. Whether you say it or not, I will figure out your intention."

As he spoke, he slowly walked up to a young man in his early twenties, slowly stretched out his fingers burning with black fire, and pointed at the young man's brow. A middle-aged man in his forties next to him could see it clearly, his body was shaken, and he said urgently: "Don't kill him!"

Tang Yin didn't even look at him, he still stretched his fingers forward and said coldly: "If you want to save him, tell me the truth!"

"We...we are not here to steal the camp..." The middle-aged man lowered his head feebly and gritted his teeth and said, "We don't want to hurt your people either. We...we just...want to grab some food..."

"Robbing food?" Tang Yin was amused. He dispersed the dark fire from his fingertips, turned around and asked with a smile: "Come to our Fengjun camp to grab food?"

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Shenchi has been without food supplies for more than two months. In order to fill our stomachs, all the wild animals in the mountains have been eaten. We people have already been unable to get food. If we don't come out to grab food, can we? Are you going to starve to death?"

So that's it. Tang Yin understood that they must be the people at the lowest level of Shenchi. Now that Shenchi has been trapped for more than two months, food reserves are tight, and food can no longer be distributed to these people at the lowest level.

He asked: "It's been a long time since you received food?"

"It's been almost a month."

"How many people like you are there in Shenchi who don't have enough to eat?"

"At least tens of thousands of people."

"The difficulty of being trapped in the Divine Pond is all caused by your Holy King. You must all hate the Holy King now!" Tang Yin asked with a smile. The more the Shenchi people reject Guangxuan Ling, the more likely he is to win.

However, what surprised Tang Yin was that the middle-aged man said angrily: "How can we hate the Holy King? We only hate the Fengchuan coalition forces that besieged us. Without you, we Shenchi people would not be unable to eat. Without you, We Shenchi people will still live a peaceful and contented life, but it is because you are greedy and covet the Shenchi that you framed the Holy King and tried to inflict crimes that put our Shenchi in trouble..."

"How dare you!" Before he could finish, the Fengjun guard beside him raised his eyebrows, raised his saber, and stabbed the middle-aged man's lower abdomen with the handle of the saber.

The middle-aged man had already taken the Sanling Pill at this time, and there was no spiritual energy to protect his body. After being hit hard by the Fengjun guard, he knelt on the ground with a grunt, his body hunched over, and cold sweat kept flowing down.

Tang Yin snorted and laughed, saying: "You don't even know who the culprit who harmed you is. You are really stupid. Killing you stupid people is really dirtying the swords of my Feng people."

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Le Tian, ​​raised his head and said: "Let them go, such people are not a big deal."

He wanted to let them go, but the faces of these Shenchi people were uglier than each other. The contempt shown by Tang Yin was unbearable for anyone, let alone the arrogant Shenchi people.

Seeing that they were all standing there without moving, Tang Yin asked with a smile: "What? Don't you want to go home?"

"We'll starve to death if we go back..." Someone muttered in a low voice.

Tang Yin nodded with a smile, and said to Le Tian: "Give them five kilograms of food each."

"My king..." Le Tian's brows twisted into a knot. Taking out a few dozen kilograms of food was nothing, but these people were loyal to Guang Xuan Ling. Saving you would be like adding more enemies to our side!

Tang Yin shrugged and said, "It is Guang Xuan Ling who is hateful, not these ordinary people in Shenchi. They are hateful, but they were fooled by Guang Xuan Ling after all. Let them go!"

"Yes! King!" Letian responded reluctantly, then looked at these people in Shenchi, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, do I still want you to leave?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't believe what Tang Yin said was true. Not only did he want to let them go, but he also wanted to distribute five kilograms of food to each of them. This was too different from the cold-blooded and cruel King Feng in the rumors.

Under Letian's repeated urging, more than a dozen people in Shenchi came back to their senses, looked at Tang Yin with complicated expressions, and then followed Letian out of the central army tent.

Watching them leave one after another, Yin Lan snorted coldly and said to Tang Yin: "Your Majesty should not let them go. These people are stubborn and still loyal to Guang Xuan Ling. They will not thank your Majesty for your kindness at all!"

Tang Yin smiled and said meaningfully: "We must not kill Shen Chi. Otherwise, even if we get rid of Guang Xuan Ling, we will have a great grudge with Shen Chi, and troubles will come to us in the future."

Yin Lan thought about it and felt that what Tang Yin said made sense. She nodded and said seriously: "It was my impulsive ”

Tang Yin smiled calmly, squinted his eyes, and said: "Yin Lan, pass on my military order. From now on, if there are people from Shenchi who come to the military camp to rob food, they will not be injured if possible, and they will be captured alive!"

Yin Lan intervened and saluted, saying: "Yes! I obey your order!"

Through the fact that the people of Shenchi began to take risks and rush to the military camp to rob food, Tang Yin could judge that the current Shenchi was close to the limit. If the danger of being trapped could not be solved, it would not only be ordinary people who were out of food, but even Guangxuanling and the elders of Shenchi would have no food to eat.

In the current situation, it is just right to send a signal to Guangxuanling for peace talks, and he will definitely come. Now all he has to prepare is to deal with the meeting with Guangxuanling in three days.

Shenchi.

The servant of Gao's mansion left Fengying, galloped back to Shenchi City at night, and when he saw Gao Ge, he told him exactly what Tang Yin had told him.

Gao Ge was overjoyed after hearing this. King Feng and King Chuan were really brave and were not afraid of meeting the Holy King.

Knowing that Tang Yin and Xiao Xuan were on the other side, the palace.

At this time, Guang Hanting was sitting cross-legged in the hall, closing his eyes to rest, with four personal maids, Bi Han, Bai Fan, Fei Lian, and Zi Yue, accompanying him on both sides.

At this time, a guard walked in quickly from outside the hall, intervened and saluted, and whispered: "Holy King, Mr. Ling Yan wants to see you."

"Oh, let him in!" Guang Hanting sat there, moving or not, without opening his eyes, and said indifferently.

"Yes! Holy King!" The guard bowed and retreated. Not long after, a man ran in from outside. He looked to be in his early forties, not good-looking, short and thin. When he came in, he took small steps and ran very fast.

When he came close to Guanghanting, he knelt down, kowtowed, and said respectfully: "I am Lingyan, and I pay my respects to the Holy King!"

"Yes!" Guanghanting still did not raise his head or open his eyes, and asked in a flat tone: "You came to see me late at night, but do you have something to report?"

"Oh..." Lingyan groaned, his small eyes as big as green beans rolled around, constantly scanning around.

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