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

Seeing Xie Ziran, Li Kuan raised his eyebrows lightly, thinking about it.

This woman, who has been interested in his mechanism beast from the very beginning, seems to be attracted by his mechanism beast, and can turn dead things into living things, which is indeed related to some Taoist arts.

Li Kuan glanced at Xie Ziran, poured her a cup of tea and said.

"Xie Daochang, it's really fate, you won't be following me all the time, will you?"

Xie Tianran didn't answer Li Kuan's question, and stared at the mechanism bird with pretty eyes, as if all his thoughts were on the mechanism bird. Li Kuan was hit hard by this scene.

It's not a joke that the dignified prince is not as attractive as a mechanism bird.

"You can turn dead things into living things. This ability is similar to bringing the dead back to life. How did you do it?"

Xie naturally asked with doubts.

In Xie Ranran's eyes, life is life, and death is death. This ability to turn a dead object into a living thing not only exceeds Xie Ranran's cognition, but also breaks her Dao heart.

Li Kuan understood that Xie was naturally interested in his organ skills.

Standing up, Li Kuan let the mechanism bird go under Xie Ziran's gaze.

The soaring machine bird flapped its wings and flew into the night, looking like an ordinary bird from a distance.

Xie Ranran stared at it, his eyes were all on the mechanism bird.

Then, Li Kuan's voice sounded.

"Xie Daochang, I can't tell you what you want to know for the time being, but if you are interested in this power, you can talk to me after I wipe out the foreign enemies, and you will naturally know what you want to know."

The voice came to Xie Ziran's ears, making her stare at Li Kuan with her indifferent eyes, before speaking after a while.

"Then it's settled."

After finishing speaking, the breeze blew past, the fragrant wind passed through the nose, and after the figure flashed by, Xie naturally disappeared.

Li Kuan didn't think much about it, he sat in the pavilion drinking tea and laughing alone.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, Li Kuan was in a good mood, Xie was naturally not bad, the Buddhist scriptures need geniuses.

In the east courtyard, Murong Yue drank too much water during the day, got up to go to the toilet, saw the mechanism bird hovering in the sky with dim eyes, and she had a panoramic view of the vivid appearance.

Murong Yue was so shocked that she even forgot to go to the bathroom, and opened her mouth wide to talk to herself.

"How can he be so flexible? Could it be that he discovered the Western Turkic camp by relying on the mechanism bird?"

It was late at night, everything was quiet, at a certain camp sixty miles away from Li Kuan.

The Datang army of 5 people set up tents and rested around the campfire.

At Hou Junji's side, the generals gathered together, with mixed expressions on their faces, whether they were happy or helpless.

A sigh came from the mouth next to Hou Junji.

"General Hou, we ran all night, the soldiers were exhausted, and even more than 80 horses were exhausted."

At this time someone said again.

"According to the report from the spies, His Royal Highness is still sixty miles away from us. With such a long distance, won't His Royal Highness's horse be tired?"

This stopped everyone from asking.

They asked themselves if they were not slow in pursuing them, but they were still so far away. The land in Western Turks was full of yellow sand, and it was more difficult for horses to travel than flat roads.

Hou Junji thought for a while, his brows suddenly relaxed.

"The method used by His Royal Highness is different from ours. Every time they go to a Western Turkic camp, they can change their fast horses. It makes sense that we can't catch up. This is the strategy of His Royal Highness to support war by fighting."

The generals all exclaimed.

"Support war with war!"

Hou Junji explained.

"Yes, when there is no food, go to war, grab the food of the Western Turks, seize the weapons of the Western Turks when they are gone, and ride the fast horses of the Western Turks when the horses are gone."

"In this way, not only can the power of the Western Turks be consumed, but also their equipment and weapons can be kept in the best condition. With the brave soldiers of the Juli Legion, unless the Western Turks send a large army to encircle them in advance, they will take the crown prince. Your Highness is at a loss."

Hou Junji knew Li Kuan's countermeasure long ago, and studied this method, it is very feasible.

But even if it is feasible, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must be familiar with the location of the West Turkic camp, otherwise it is very likely that the supplies will be exhausted and the next camp has not been found.

After listening to the general, he pondered for a long time and sighed again.

"If that's the case, we're afraid we won't be able to catch up with the prince."

Hou Junji didn't answer much, and looked at the burning bonfire in front of him without saying a word.

At this time, the scouts reported.

"General, three horses are exhausted to death, do you want to kill them for meat?"

Hou Junji: "I really want to find a Western Turkic camp, and grab some horses here."

The night was dark, shrouded in black mist, and the originally faint scimitar full moon disappeared.

The royal court of the Western Turks.

Three kilometers away, a team of 500 people galloped forward in fear.