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

Most people still have their eyes closed, only a few people, even if they are dead, their eyes are still staring like a bull's eye.

That is the state of death that occurs only when one feels fear before death.

Cheng Yaojin slapped himself lightly, and found that he was not dreaming, so he muttered softly.

"Who killed this?"

Fang Yiai analyzed calmly.

"3 people were assassinated, so many people cannot fail to notice the arrival of the assassins, unless the ones who killed them were not human!"

This is not the first time Fang Yiai has seen this kind of death. The remnants of the Sui Dynasty also died in this way. The death is unclear, and even the death is unknown.

Everyone was in a state of turmoil, and turned to look at Li Kuan who had just arrived outside the camp.

His body was as tall as a mountain, his eyes were as deep as the night sky, and his intentions were as sharp as a sharp sword. At this moment, they seemed to see the majesty of an emperor in Li Kuan.

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Cheng Yaojin swallowed, and moved to Fang Yiai's side.

"Yi love, you and I don't know each other. I once heard that His Royal Highness has an immortal weapon in his hand. Is this true or not?"

Looking at Cheng Yaojin who was questioning quietly, Fang Yiai nodded, and then said.

"It's true. Before I met the remnants of the Sui Dynasty on the road, I was attacked that night. None of the [-] remnants of the Sui Dynasty survived. The death conditions are exactly the same as now."

"At that time, His Royal Highness revealed by accident that there was a mysterious power."

When the others heard this, they immediately had the answer in their hearts. The one who killed the [-] Xiongnu army was their Highness the Crown Prince.

With the result, everyone stopped investigating and left this bloody camp.

On the way back to Diezhou City, Cheng Yaojin asked and answered.

"His Royal Highness, this matter is strange, what do you think?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Li Kuan.

Li Kuan's eyes were thin, and he looked directly at Cheng Yaojin.

"These people were all killed under the order of the prince. What do you want me to think? Maybe there are too few Western Turks, and I haven't had enough killing."

3 people, corpses lying in the desert, not enough to kill, Cheng Yaojin shuddered when he heard this, His Royal Highness is a ruthless person.

Li Kuan's voice was not loud, but his indifferent words spread to everyone's ears.

The soldiers were shocked,

Even if Li Kuan was sure of what Li Kuan did before, but Li Kuan didn't admit it, everyone was just guessing, but now Li Kuan confirmed it himself, there is absolutely no falsehood.

Immortal soldiers really exist, otherwise all the soldiers would be in Diezhou City, where would they come to kill the Western Turks.

And this time, [-] Western Turks were killed, more than ten times the remnants of the previous Sui Dynasty!

Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian looked at each other with worried expressions in their eyes.

For the Sui soldiers, this news was no less than a catastrophe.

Qingxuan was as indifferent as water, and Ziluan was a little lost. Li Kuan didn't tell her the truth because he didn't fully trust her.

Cheng Yaojin was so shocked that he couldn't put it into words, he just wanted to send someone to send an urgent letter before the battle to inform Li Shimin of this matter.

His Royal Highness is too terrifying, so terrifying that people have no desire to resist.

The sun was scorching and dazzling, and Li Kuan drove forward.

"I have seen everything that should be seen, and asked all that should be asked. It is time to return to Diezhou City and discuss the matter of dealing with the Western Turks."

After finishing speaking, he ran almost out of sight, and the rest of the people rushed to catch up.

But in just one night, Yipidulu Khan didn't know that his son was dead.

At noon, in the city of Diezhou.

When Cheng Yaojingang entered the room, he wrote an urgent letter, writing down everything he knew, and sent someone to send it to Li Shimin immediately.

In just one day, two urgent letters were sent, which was the first time in Datang.

In the city lord's mansion, the luxury is not inferior to the mansion of a third-rank official.

This is specially prepared for Li Kuan.

In the hall of the city mansion, Li Kuan was looking at the map of West Turkic. Besides Ziluan, Qingxuan and other stunning women beside him, Zhao Zilong and Fang Yiai were also looking closely.

Turpan, Dashi, Tuyuhun, West Turkic and so on.

The surrounding countries are surrounded by heroes, and there is Persia, waiting for foreign enemies to stare at them, which is not easy to do.

Fang Yiai looked at the map.

"His Royal Highness killed Zhenzhu Yehu this time. After Yipidulu knew about it, he would definitely attack frantically. Fortunately, he is kept in the dark now."

Li Kuan arrived calmly.

"It's better if you come, kill as many princes as you come."

Looking at Li Kuan, Fang Yiai couldn't help admonishing him.