Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 158 Chapter 158
Zhang Yuanqing returned to the Central Plains and went to the country of Qi. When he learned that Li Siyuan had secretly contacted Mobei to send troops to attack Qi, he sent a message to the chief helm of bad people outside the pass, summoning all the bad people to go with him to the royal court of Mobei to find King Naying. Then said.

The next day.

Zhang Yuanqing crawled out of the gentle village, bid farewell to Song Shuiyun, and went to the Great Wall with his shadow and the Altar of Hundred Thousand Soldiers.

Since then, the altar of one hundred thousand soldiers and monsters has taken root on the Great Wall to keep out foreign aggression.

When Zhang Yuanqing is free, he will clear the Central Plains and take Li Siyuan's head.

...

Five hundred miles outside Yuanzhou City, the camp of Marshal Yeluyaoguang of Mobei was stationed.

As it was getting late, Yelu Yaoguang summoned the generals to discuss matters in the camp of the Chinese army to discuss the detailed deployment of the attack on Qi Kingdom tomorrow.

At this time, outside the Mobei Camp.

Zhang Yuanqing came with a mask of red armor and black pattern copper rings on his face, followed by a group of unscrupulous people in black armor, hats on their heads, and horizontal knives on their waists.

"Who, stop!"

Seeing this, the Mobei soldiers guarding the gate immediately raised their guns and berated everyone.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't speak, but turned his head and gave Duan Chengtian a wink behind him.

Tiansu Xing Duan Chengtian immediately understood, his movements were silent, and he rushed to the Mobei soldiers like a breeze.

Grabbing the knife, swinging the knife, beheading, all in one go.

"boom--"

The gate of Mobei Camp was shattered, bad guys quickly occupied the gate and entered one by one.

"Enemy attack!"

There was a loud shout, and then a heavy and loud horn sounded across the earth.

Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward and kept heading towards the big tent of the Mobei Central Army.

The bad guy behind him drew his sword out of its sheath, revealing pairs of indifferent eyes under the mask, rushing around like ghosts, ruthlessly taking away the lives of Mobei people.

The bad guys killed people to open the way, Zhang Yuan kept his eyes open and walked straight through the chaotic army.

Bad people are loyal soldiers, sharp weapons for killing, and the sharpest knife Yuan Tiangang cultivated for Datang.

A Mobei soldier saw the timing, flew out, and swung his knife to cut off Zhang Yuanqing from behind.

There was a cold light in Tianyou Xing Shiyao's beautiful eyes, her movement was as graceful as a butterfly, but her speed was extremely fast, a slender hand was extremely tricky and ruthless, piercing through the man's chest with one move.

"How could it be possible for you to get close to our king."

"act recklessly."

With a flick of Shi Yaoyu's hand, the blood was wiped away.

Zhang Yuanqing, who became the new coach, is like an emperor, passing through thousands of flowers without leaving a single leaf behind him, without even blinking his eyes, as if surrounded by tens of thousands of troops from Mobei, there is no way to shake his rock-solid heart.

In the turbulent times of the Qing Dynasty, those who can reverse the waves are bad people.

Although fighting with thousands of people, fighting and fighting, living to death.

This is the meaning of the existence of bad people.

The big tent of the Chinese army was in front of him, and Zhang Yuanqing stepped in.

After a while, Zhang Yuanqing dragged out Yeluyaoguang who had passed out.

Looking at the Mobei army that kept coming, Zhang Yuanqing's double pupils gathered divine light, and a white wall raged like a depth bomb.

"die!"

"Bang bang bang-"

Inside the white wall, all the Mobei soldiers exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Such a terrifying scene was no different from gods and demons in the eyes of the Mobei people. They were so frightened that they threw away their weapons, broke down and ran away screaming.

"Enough playing, let's go."

All the unscrupulous people immediately took their swords and took orders, and rode on their horses one after another to go to Mobei royal court.

...

Mobei Royal Court.

The cool breeze is blowing, blowing a curtain of Youmeng.

Suriduo sat beside Zhang Yuanqing and poured wine for him himself.

"It's been a few years since I've seen you, but your style is even better than before."

Above the main hall of the palace, Zhang Yuanqing and Queen Yingtian's empress Shuliduo sat opposite each other.

But inside and outside the palace were full of unscrupulous people. Under the moonlight, the edge of Hengdao Senhan became even more chilling, and the piercing murderous aura filled the air, deterring the Mobei Forbidden Army on the periphery not to dare to act rashly.

Zhang Yuanqing had already taken off his mask at this time, revealing a handsome face.

"The queen has changed a lot too."

Zhang Yuanqing played with the wine bottle in his hand, and looked at Surido who was sitting in front of him playfully, his gaze was like a knife, as if he wanted to see through this woman.

"Oh? Mister, why don't you tell me how the concubine's identity has changed?"

"Eyes."

"Murder your own husband and take over the royal power. This is not something that ordinary women can do. The queen can easily control the overall situation in Mobei as a woman. I'm curious how you did it."

Suriduo's eyes changed suddenly, he looked at Zhang Yuanqing coldly, and said in a concentrated voice: "Sir, please pay attention to your words."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing sneered in Chongtong's eyes, stretched out his hand like a startled dragon, and directly grabbed Suriduo's neck from the air and dragged her up into the air.

"Heh, why, you dare to raise your head and talk when you are a fish on the chopping board?"

"Uh...please, please stop..."

"Suriduo, straighten your posture. I'm not here today to accompany you to reminisce about the old days, but to threaten you, understand?"

"Understood, understood..."

Zhang Yuanqing let go of his hands to dissipate his internal energy, Shu Liduo sat down straight down and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The feeling of having survived the catastrophe made her cheeks flush, and she did not see the majestic and solemn image of the queen just now.

Back then Zhang Yuanqing broke into Mobei royal court and kidnapped Yelu Zhiwu by himself, it was enough to make people terrified.

But today, he led bad people into Mobei royal court again, and almost slaughtered all the forbidden army in the palace. The tens of thousands of troops were like ants in front of him, and they went straight to her bedroom to force her to negotiate.

This terrifying strength is enough to explain everything. If he wants to overturn the table, then everyone has nothing to play with.

She had to compromise.

Suriduo bowed his head slightly, knelt down in front of Zhang Yuanqing and kowtowed.

"Mobei, I would like to obey your lord."

"Very well, that's the attitude."

Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand and gently pinched Shu Liduo's cheek. It was really unexpected that such a charming and charming young woman's skin was more moist than that of a [-]-year-old girl.

"But I'm curious about one thing, and I ask the queen to explain it to me."

His noble body with golden branches and jade leaves was played by the man in front of him like this. Suriduo had murderous intent in his heart, but she perfectly hid it in his eyes, and asked quietly, "It's okay to say, my lord."

"Why did I enter the palace with the bad guys, but I didn't see your Mobei masters? Could it be that your great shaman betrayed Mobei?"

Regarding the whereabouts of Yelv Zhiwu, Zhang Yuanqing naturally knew about it.

When Yelubao was seriously ill and was bedridden, the power of Mobei fell into the hands of Queen Shuliduo, who was ambitious and coveted the land of the Central Plains, while Yeluzhiwu was concerned with Zhang Yuanqing, and couldn't bear to see the two clans fight to the death, so he always opposed it. Surido.

The belief in Shamanism is the spiritual pillar supporting the Mobei people. In order to prevent accidents, Suriduo made a small plan to put Yelu Zhiwu under house arrest, which led to his absence today.

"Reporting to my lord, Aogu is not feeling well, so..."

"take me."

Suriduo dared not refuse Zhang Yuanqing's words, Yingying got up, and led Zhang Yuanqing to the depths of the palace.

In a dark dungeon, Zhang Yuanqing saw Yelu Zhiwu sitting on a futon and eating watermelon.

"It's none of your business here, let's go... It's best not to make any small moves, otherwise, your whole family will be slaughtered."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Surido coldly, with a real killing intent in his eyes.

Surido retreated obediently, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, obviously frightened.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Yelu Zhiwu in the cage, and called out softly, then the Gang Qi in his hands condensed and turned into a blazing golden flame, burning the cage made of black iron into molten iron.

"Husband!"

The cage melted, and Yelu Zhiwu responded sweetly, Ruyan threw herself into his arms like returning home, her beautiful legs were lifted up happily, hanging on his body like a koala, refusing to come down .

Even under house arrest, Yelv Zhiwu's body is clean, extremely fragrant and soft, like the most enchanting and graceful beauty snake in the story of Liaozhai, soft and boneless.

The robe on Yelv Zhiwu's body was rolled up and folded, revealing a touch of whiteness under the skirt.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced over without any trace, and saw the pair of exquisite jade feet that were half covered, with exquisite toes, dyed with bright red oil paint, each one was like jade and coral beads hidden in the deep sea.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned close to Yelu Zhiwu's cheek, savoring the faint scent, and the hot breath itched in her ears.

"Girl, you're getting fat again."

"It's not good to be fat, I will give birth to a son for you."

Yelu Zhiwu smiled sweetly, greedily breathed in Zhang Yuanqing's breath, closed her eyes intoxicated, and fell asleep like a baby.

...

The next day.

The news that the Great Shaman of Mobei was occupied by the Central Plains people spread throughout the royal court of Mobei.

Shu Liduo was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth, wishing he could directly rush into the palace and chop Zhang Yuanqing into pieces.

"No reason!"

"Forcibly occupy the throne of my King Mobei, kill my people, occupy my daughter, Zhang Yuanqing... you, you, you!"

Shu Liduo was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, his delicate melon face was flushed, he grabbed a big knife and rushed out of the palace, looking for Zhang Yuanqing for an explanation.

But as soon as Shuli Duo arrived outside the palace, the unscrupulous doorkeeper drew his sword and dropped the sword in his hand.

"Queen, our commander-in-chief is drinking with the great shaman, please stay calm."

"what!"

In the palace hall.

Yelu Zhiwu got up slowly, untied her belt lightly, and the robe slipped down her fragrant shoulders, revealing her graceful and enchanting body.

She looked back and smiled, reached out and took off the headband on her head, her black hair flowed down like a waterfall.

"I told you before, I want to dance for you."

Yelu Zhiwu was wearing a close-fitting jacket at this time, revealing a charming waist, and a short skirt under her body, revealing her round thighs.

The graceful lines go straight down, the ankles are tied with foot straps, and the little bare feet step on the fur blanket, just like butterflies fluttering.

The beautiful eyes look forward to Xi, with a hundred charms and a thousand charms.

The soft catkins are like water and moisten things silently, and the jade body stretches, which is breathtaking.

Yeluzhi danced gracefully, with graceful postures.

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the throne drinking and tasting delicious grapes, suddenly felt a ray of fragrance hit him, and the warm and fragrant nephrite body fell into his arms.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his glass and was about to drink it, but Yelu Zhiwu snatched it away and drank it with his head up.

"Don't just drink and ignore me."

Saying that, the pure white and transparent wine pulled out a silver thread and fell into the small mouth of the cherry, only a little of the wine flowed out, flowing down the jade-like chin, past the snow-white neck, all the way down, towards the snowy jade mountain peak. away from the mystery.

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been fascinated by her long ago, wishing to kiss Fangze.

Zhang Yuanqing's throat surged, and his heart felt hot.

This girl became more and more presumptuous, too provocative, like a little fairy.

Zhang Yuanqing pushed Yelv Zhiwu's soft and delicate body down into his arms with slight force.

His fingers lightly slid across the fragile skin, the pretty face of the beauty in his arms was on fire, and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't, don't be here...I want to go home with you..."

Yelv Zhiwu is already emotional, her tender body is soft, her eyes are blurred and fiery, her cheeks are as flushed as a delicious apple, making people want to kiss her.

Hearing that there was no sound in the hall, the bad guy at the gate turned around and said respectfully: "Commander, Queen Mobei, please see me."

After a long time, Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the hall refreshed and looked directly at Shuliduo's eyes that were about to burst into flames.

"Queen, I think we can now have a good talk."

　I will still ask for leave tomorrow, soon, there will be two or three chapters to end, and I have been revising chapters recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)