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

The scout who saw through Zhenzhu Yehu's mind respectfully resigned.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was the middle of the night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

The barracks was pitch black, the bonfire had been extinguished, and there was only a little light left. The night watchmen also took advantage of the darkness to take a nap. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, but no one noticed.

"so cold."

A few people opened their eyes in a daze and muttered a few words, looked around sleepily, but there was not even a ghost, they tightened their clothes and continued to close their eyes and doze off.

Everyone didn't know that every gust of wind blowing meant that dozens of snare masters passed by them.

The flames in the camp had completely disappeared, leaving only pitch black, where you couldn't see your fingers.

An oppressive and dull atmosphere hangs over the barracks, like a lingering cloud above the rainforest.

In the middle of the barracks, in front of Zhenzhu Yehu's military tent, a corner of the curtain was opened, and a gust of breeze blew past.

Zhenzhu Yehu, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes suddenly, and blood splashed all over her neck, sinking into the pitch-black night.

Chapter 67 Not Human

Inside the camp, a faint smell of blood permeated the air.

At the moment Zhenzhu Yehu died, dozens of military officers in the camp were also blocked with a knife.

The moon was as cool as water, covered by dark clouds, and the whole sky was dark.

An hour later, the strong smell of blood was like a musty ditch in summer, and corpses lay here and there in a pool of blood.

The [-] Western Turkic soldiers were all killed, no one escaped, and no one was awake when they died.

Under the dark night, a mechanical bird flapped its wings and danced up and down.

Diezhou City, the city lord's mansion.

Li Kuan was resting in meditation when the system alert sounded.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the selection task, and you will be rewarded with one hundred giant charms."

Opening his eyes, Li Kuan couldn't help being delighted.

Mission accomplished!

Then, Li Kuan opened the information panel.

"Master: Li Kuan, formerly the Second Prince of the Great Tang Dynasty, now the Crown Prince of the Great Tang Dynasty."

"Age: 23."

"Cultivation base: mid-stage energy transformation."

"Obtain the inheritance: Dugu seeks defeat."

"Inheritance degree: 87%."

"Physique: Innate martial arts."

"Martial arts: Dugu Nine Swords, Severe Head Slashing, Sword Control, Lingbo Microsteps."

"Subordinate: Zhao Zilong"

"System Backpack: One Hundred Power Talismans."

It's still a little bit close to entering the late stage of Huajin.

Looking at the inheritance rate, Li Kuan knew that such a thing could not be forced.

I was about to go back to bed to rest, when suddenly, in the silent night, there was the sound of trampling horseshoes.

Booming and booming, the momentum is huge.

"what's the situation?"

Li Kuan frowned, and dodged to the city wall. In the distance in the darkness, he vaguely saw tens of thousands of horses rushing towards the city of Diezhou.

"Could it be that Liangzhou City was destroyed, and the Western Turks came here?"

After thinking about it, he thought it was impossible, Hou Junji was an old general, even if he lost, he would not be defeated within a day.

The army is approaching the city, and the master will go out.

"His Royal Highness, I have been ordered to defend the city, please open the city gate!"

Chen Yaojin led the heavy men and finally arrived, the other people on the city gate were relieved at last, they thought that the Western Turks had killed the carbine and came back again.

Entering the city, Cheng Yaojin knelt down and worshiped.

"The Diezhou City can be saved this time, thanks to His Highness the Prince's master plan."

Li Kuan smiled.

"It's also a risky move by mistake."

Looking at the calm Li Kuan, Wu Jiangxian and Murong Yue couldn't help complaining, they were clearly confident and insisted on acting aggressively.

Especially Wu Jiangxian, who still feels a big warm hand on his waist.

Li Kuan is so proud of his contribution, which makes Cheng Yaojin admire him even more.