The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 91 The Enemy is Coming
Zhongdu, Zhaowangfu
The royal palace, which was once filled with servants, has now turned into a dead zone.

The bodies lying on the ground all had hideous looks and purple faces, and they had obviously died of poisoning.

At this moment, in the main hall of the palace, Wanyan Honglie was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

In front of him stood a middle-aged man dressed in white, tall, with a high nose, deep eyes, a brown beard, and eyes as sharp as swords.

The man spoke in a metallic tone, "I'm going to ask you one last time, how did Ke'er die?"

Wanyan Honglie felt disheartened, and his thoughts drifted back to half an hour ago.

A servant came to report that Ouyang Feng, the master of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, had arrived.

Ever since Fang Hao, Wanyan Honglie has felt a deep shadow in his heart towards these powerful martial arts masters.

But when he thought that Ouyang Feng was known as one of the "Five Greatest Masters in the World", he must not be offended, so he had to receive him kindly.

But when this man heard that Ouyang Ke was dead, and that he had died in Prince Zhao's mansion, he went crazy and started killing people.

He also said that they did not take good care of Ke'er, and he wanted everyone in Prince Zhao's mansion to be buried with Ke'er.

In the palace, all the masters, including Master Lingzhi, were no match for Ouyang Feng and were killed by him alone.

Fortunately, Wanyan Honglie sent Yang Kang away in advance and he avoided this fatal disaster.

"The one who died was only your nephew, not your biological son. Is it necessary to be like this?" Wanyan Honglie was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only show a look of grief and indignation and said: "I have said it three times, your nephew was killed by the leader of the Dajiang League, Fang Hao. Believe it or not!"

"Dajiang League, Fang Hao?" A murderous look flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes!
People only thought that Ouyang Ke was his nephew, but in fact, Ouyang Ke was his own flesh and blood born from his affair with his sister-in-law.

Ouyang Feng has two major weaknesses in his life, one is martial arts, the other is his son. Now that his son is dead, one can imagine the anger in his heart!

Not long after Ouyang Feng left, Yang Kang returned to the palace with thousands of Jin cavalry.

"Father!" Yang Kang cried bitterly as he looked at Wanyan Honglie lying in a pool of blood.

"Don't cry." Wanyan Honglie said weakly, "After I die, you will be the new King of Zhao. Remember... don't avenge me!"

As he said this, Wanyan Honglie died in Yang Kang's arms.

I'm afraid Fang Hao could never have imagined that Wanyan Honglie, whom he used to balance the Mongolian tribes, would die so dramatically at the hands of Ouyang Feng.

All I can say is that with his intrusion, the plot of the original novel has no reference value anymore.

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Ligisi City, Western Xia
"Kill!"

"The Khan has ordered that no one should be spared!"

"Massacre the city! Massacre the city!"

……

Ligisi City was a small city on the border of Western Xia, but now it has become a living hell!
Countless Mongolian cavalrymen galloped through the streets and alleys of Ligis City. Wherever they passed, corpses were scattered all over the ground and rivers of blood flowed!
After Zhamukha, the Qinggiz Khan, unified the Mongolian tribes, the first target he unleashed his sharp fangs on was not the Jin Dynasty, but Western Xia.

Although Western Xia was a small country, its people were tough and extremely difficult to conquer.

Although the Mongolian cavalry was invincible on the grasslands, they were not good at siege warfare.

It took a full month to capture a small border town of Western Xia, and it was only with the help of a rare man invited by Qingjis Khan that it was finally conquered.

At this moment, at the city gate, a man with bare upper body muscles and a body as tall and strong as an iron tower was biting a piece of beef leg bone weighing several hundred kilograms. Beside him, countless broken bodies lay dead.

Some had cracked heads, some had broken arms and legs. The man sitting among the corpses looked like a Shura messenger from hell.

Even the cruel and bloodthirsty Mongolian cavalry felt fear in their hearts when they saw the strong man like an iron tower sitting at the city gate.

At this moment, an old man as thin as a bamboo pole, with a pale face and green eyes, came floating over.

"Huo Tou Tuo, the Khan invites you." said the old man with the bamboo pole.

"Old Ghost Jue, why are you the one who came to inform me?" The old man called Huotoutuo swallowed a large piece of beef raw and then said.

The "Old Ghost Jue" mentioned by Huotoutuo, who calls himself the Wanderer of Shijue, is the best master outside the Great Wall. His "Xuanming Divine Palm" is extremely cold and poisonous, which makes him feared.

"Look at what you look like now. Who else would dare to come and report the news except me?" said Shijue Sanren leisurely.

"Then let's go!" Huotoutuo stood up and went to Zhamuhe's central military tent with Shijue Sanren.

"My two warriors, this time we were able to capture the city thanks to your efforts. This Khan would like to offer a toast to both of you." Having said that, Jamukha drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Upon seeing this, Huotoutuo and Shijue Sanren also drank a large glass.

Zamuha then told the two of them his next plan, which was still mainly to attack Western Xia.

However, he was also worried that the Jin Kingdom would send troops to rescue.

Therefore, after drinking to his heart's content, Jamukha came straight to the point and said, "To be honest with you two, in my eyes, the Jin army is just like a bunch of chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable to attack!"

"There is only one person I am worried about, and that is the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie... He is very familiar with our grassland intelligence. The Mongol Empire was just established not long ago, and if this person is not eliminated, I will feel uneasy."

"What's the difficulty?" The Fire-Headed Monk said, "I will be returning to the Central Plains soon. When I have time, I will go to Zhongdu and kill that Prince Zhao."

"Huo Tou Tuo wants to return to the Central Plains?" Zhamuhe heard the hidden meaning in his words.

"Yes! I have several powerful enemies in the Central Plains. Now is the time to take revenge." Huotoutuo said with murderous intent in his eyes.

This Huotuo Tuo was the one who barely escaped from the pursuit and blockade of the monks from Shaolin Temple.

It turned out that day, after being knocked off the cliff by Shaolin Master Kuhui with the Vajra Palm, he actually survived the ordeal.

Although he suffered severe internal and external injuries, his internal injuries were barely healed with the help of three Dahuan Dan stolen from the alchemy room of Shaolin Temple.

The external injuries were cured by an ointment made from the recipe of "Black Jade Continuous Ointment" he got in an encounter.

As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later.

After this battle, Huogong Toudao's complex internal skills were broken and then rebuilt.

It also made him comprehend the obscure "Vajra Subduing Demons" among the 72 Shaolin unique skills.

As a result, his skills have greatly improved, and he has cultivated both inside and outside, and now he is a first-class master.

"Then I'll trouble you to make the trip!" Jamukha laughed loudly and motioned the servant beside him to present a plate of gold, saying, "These are the expenses for your trip. After the mission is accomplished, this Khan will give you another reward."

The fire monk bowed to Jamukha, put the plate of gold into his bag, and left.

"Kucheng! Kuhui! And that little beast who attacked me, just wait for me!" said Huogong Toudao viciously.

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(End of this chapter)