The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

With an order, Zhenzhu Yehu pulled up the reins, and the [-] army behind him also stopped.

"Little Khan, what's the matter?"

"The city gate is wide open, and there are still people drinking, watching dances, listening to music and composing music on the city tower. It's too weird."

"Could someone get there first?"

"That's not even a city gate."

The Western Turks discussed separately, and the entire Western Turkic team was chaotic and noisy.

Zhenzhu Yehu snorted coldly.

"The tricks of the people of the Tang Dynasty will eventually be crushed under the iron cavalry of our Western Turkic generals. Go, go and have a look!"

Zhenzhu Yehu gallops again.

Getting closer to Diezhou City, Zhenzhu Yehu stopped 80 meters away from the city.

At this time, the people from the Western Turks saw that the women dancing on the city tower were not only in good shape, but also beautiful in appearance.

Many people swallowed their saliva.

"Are all the women in the Tang Dynasty so beautiful?"

"It's even prettier than Khan's Di Ji."

"If people in the Tang Dynasty were like this, when we take down the Tang Dynasty, each of them will grab a daughter-in-law and go back."

Not only the soldiers, but Zhenzhu Yehu also had eyes shining, thinking that they were hungry wolves that wanted to prey.

The Western Turkic folk customs are tough, and women are also five-faced and three-faced. I have never seen a beauty like Wu Jiangxian.

At this moment, the sound of the zither stopped suddenly, and Wu Jiangxian also stopped dancing.

Li Kuan stood up and clapped his hands and said while drinking fine wine.

"A dance that captivates the city, and another dance that captivates the country. Wu Jiang's dancing posture is rare in the world, and it is absolutely stunning in the sky."

Being praised by Li Kuan, Wu Jiangxian looked sideways.

On the tower, Li Kuan is holding Wuchou wooden sword.

"Go."

After finishing speaking, the Wuchou sword was surrounded by sword energy, and then with a sound of "咻", like a streamer, it rushed to Zhenzhu Yehu's body in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The wooden sword was inserted obliquely on the ground, halfway into the blade, and the trembling sound made the horses of the Western Turks scream and howl.

Zhenzhu Yehu withdrew her gaze from Wu Jiangxian and looked at the man on the tower. ,

Li Kuan was condescending, and looked at Zhenzhu Yehu, the sharp sword-like eyes made Zhenzhu Yehu feel a little scared.

"Are people from Western Turks so rude? They look at my beauty like this."

"However, in a barbaric land, if you haven't seen the world, you can understand it. But although beauties are good, if you see too much, you will die."

Wu Jiangxian couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard "My beauty," the people hiding in the dark also looked confused, while Ziluan clenched her fists, feeling sour in her heart.

The Western Turks were also annoyed by Li Kuan's words and laughed one after another.

"We just watched, you come to kill me!"

"It's still a wooden sword. It's rubbish. We three-year-olds don't even use it."

"When we break through the stacked continents and kill this guy, we will see who will die."

"Little Khan, give an order, kill this man, and then take away the beauty, so that everyone can enjoy themselves when they go back."

Wu Jiangxian's face turned livid after hearing the vulgar words.

Li Kuan laughed loudly, his vigorous internal force surged, and his laughter was like thunder.

"The wooden sword is flawless, and it can be safe in the world. This sword is a treasure bestowed on me by the immortals."

Wu Jiangxian's face was stiff, the sky was bright and bright, Li Kuan was talking nonsense here.

"Do not believe?"

"No one!"

With an order, the Wuchou sword on the ground vibrated.

"Yan!"

The Wuchou sword, which had been submerged halfway into the ground, flew out, circling above the Western Turkic army, and the sword energy circulating within it exuded a terrifying aura under the scorching sun.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the flying sword in the sky for a long time without saying a word.

"Come."

Another order was issued, and the Wuchou sword flew into Li Kuan's hands with a swish.

Holding the Invincible Sword, Li Kuan's powerful internal force surged, standing on the city wall, Li Kuan looked like a god of war, exuding a terrifying deterrent force.

Swinging the sword out, the light of the sword is two feet long, startled like a tiger, fast like a swimming dragon, and went straight to Zhenzhu Yehu.