Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 266 "Loyal" Wangzaixing (Please subscribe, please vote for the monthly ticket, please vote for the recommendation ticket!)

In a short while, those actors were knocked to the ground by Li Xingyun and others.

Li Cunxu frowned as he watched this scene. He then waved his hand, signaling Mirror Heart Demon to stop beating the drum, and stepped forward and said:

"Li Xingyun, we finally meet!"

"who are you?"

Li Xingyun looked at the person in front of him and asked in confusion. It seemed that he had never seen this person before in his memory.

"Li Cunxu!"

"Li Cunxu? Are you Li Keyong's son?"

Li Xingyun exclaimed in surprise, then asked, "Why are you here?"

Li Xingyun and Li Cunxu were talking when they saw yellow sand rolling not far away, and a storm mixed with the yellow sand swept over.

However, faced with the sudden change, everyone seemed at a loss. Just when they thought they were going to be buried in the sand, they suddenly heard a light shout.

"Xun character: Wind disk tornado!"

The raging sand, under the interference of some unknown force, turned into a swirling strong wind with the crowd as the center, and gathered into a huge tornado. The place where they were was exactly the center of the tornado.

Endless airflow rapidly rotates around the axis of the tornado, accompanied by thick yellow sand airflow, and sand and rocks fly in an instant. The airflow is sucked into the bottom of the vortex from all directions, and then turns into an upward vortex around the axis at an extremely fast speed.

The remaining actors and actresses under Li Cunxu's command, because of their lack of skills, were directly sucked into the tornado by the powerful wind and torn into a bloody mist.

The yellow sand was stained with blood, turning into a red and yellow color!
Finally, the upward end of the yellow sand curl actually condensed into the shape of a huge dragon head, followed by a dragon body, dragon claws, and dragon tail.

The dragon scales were dyed gold and mixed with blood. A giant dragon a thousand feet long and swirling in the yellow sand just lay across the sky.

Li Xingyun tried his best to open his eyes, and in his blurred vision he seemed to see a human figure on top of the dragon's head, as if riding a dragon.

Li Xingyun looked at the godlike and devillike figure and could not help but open his mouth wide, dumbfounded, because in his understanding, no matter how powerful a person's skills were, it was impossible for him to achieve such a level.

"Disperse!"

The wild wind dissipated, and rolling yellow sand fell from the sky, almost burying everyone.

Meng Fan raised his hand, and several invisible forces pulled Li Xingyun and the other two out of the yellow sand.

"It's been a long time, Li Xingyun!"

Under the glow of the sun, Meng Fan's figure appeared extremely proud. He stood with his hands behind his back in front of Li Xingyun, like an immortal god.

"Cough cough!"

Li Xingyun coughed a few times, then looked at Meng Fan and asked in shock: "It's you? How come you are here?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Now that Mobei has been incorporated into my territory, why can't I appear here?"

Li Xingyun was surprised and said, "That's not right. Shouldn't the Khitan tribe live in Mobei? How could it be?"

Meng Fan said calmly, "Oh, you mean the Khitans? If we kill them all, won't Mobei become a no-man's land?"

Li Xingyun's face became extremely surprised, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and asked anxiously, "What about the Diela tribe?"

Before his death, Liu Yi asked Li Xingyun to help take care of his wife and children, but if the Diela tribe was massacred by Meng Fan, Li Xingyun would not be able to explain to his sworn brother.

Meng Fan smiled slightly, his eyes became deep, his tone was ruthless, he waved his hand downward like a butcher knife, and said: "Just like nature, leave no grass behind!"

"you!!!"

"Me? What me?"

Meng Fan walked in front of Li Xingyun, his aura became majestic and domineering, with a breath of iron and blood, he snorted coldly and said: "Li Xingyun, he is not of my kind, his heart must be different."

"In the past, this was my contribution to expanding the territory. Do you have any doubts?"

Li Xingyun looked into Meng Fan's eyes and his tone became weaker: "No...no!"

Li Xingyun's reaction was like a mouse seeing a cat. He didn't know why he had such a feeling, but he just felt that he was naturally shorter than Meng Fan.

Little did they know that this was precisely because of the dragon's luck and fortune that lingered in Meng Fan's body. The dragon is the master of scales and armor, and possesses all the spiritual talents of heaven and earth in one body.

When ordinary people see the real dragon emperor, they will be impressed by his aura, not to mention Li Xingyun, the fake dragon, seeing the real dragon. Besides, the two of them are of the same blood, so naturally one will be respected as the elder.

"Okay, go do your own thing!"

Meng Fan's words were filled with a sense of not being able to be refused: "After the matter is completed, you can come to Youzhou to find me. As your younger brother, I will do my best to be a good host."

Meng Fan directly let Li Xingyun and others go, and then looked at the position of Li Cunxu and others who were buried in the yellow sand.

Li Xingyun and the other two looked at each other and decided to leave immediately. After all, the most urgent task for them now was to find the meteorite iron used to forge the sword.

But before leaving, Li Xingyun still said to Meng Fan: "Thank you!"

Meng Fan nodded with a cold expression, which could be regarded as a response.

Li Xingyun did not find Meng Fan's attitude strange. He had learned from Zhang Zifan before that he and Meng Fan had an indirect grudge for "murdering his mother".

Now that he has saved my life, he has already done his best for the sake of being my father. Naturally, I can't ask for more help.

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After a long time, Li Cunxu stretched out a hand from the yellow sand. His body was covered with sand, his hair was disheveled and covered in dust, and he dug himself out of the yellow sand.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

The Mirror Heart Demon also emerged from the yellow sand at this time, pretending to care about the other party.

"Li Xingyun, where is Li Xingyun?"

Li Cunxu looked around, searching for Li Xingyun's trace.

"With such a big sandstorm, I'm afraid he's dead!" Mirror Heart Demon said after hesitation.

"impossible!"

"I clearly saw the sandstorm just now. For some reason, it turned into a giant dragon. Then the dragon dispersed and the yellow sand fell down."

Li Cunxu acted like a madman: "They were not blown away. If they are dead, I must see their bodies. Find them for me!"

"Your Highness, man cannot fight against nature. The yellow sand is rolling and there is no one around. Where can we look for him?" Jing Xinmo asked in embarrassment.

As luck would have it, the sandstorm just now blew away all the men and horses brought by Li Cunxu. Now only Li Cunxu and Jing Xinmo are still alive.

Li Cunxu grabbed a handful of yellow sand in front of him and let it drift away with the wind, muttering to himself: "Could it be that this Longquan treasure is really not meant for me?"

The Mirror Heart Demon's eyes rolled around, and he moved closer to Li Cunxu, smiling meaningfully, and asked, "Your Highness, what are your plans for the next step?"

"Mirror Heart Demon, don't let any news of this leak out. Let others fight for this illusory Dragon Spring treasure!"

Afterwards, Li Cunxu stood up, as if he had regained his former composure, though he still looked dusty and dusty. He said, "It is more important for me to get some tangible benefits." "Your Highness, have you decided to become emperor?"

The Mirror Heart Demon knelt on the ground and moved closer and closer to Li Cunxu, so close that even Li Cunxu did not notice it.

And at this moment, Mirror Heart Demon drew his dagger, and the murderous intent in Mirror Heart Demon's eyes was clearly revealed.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, a burst of applause came, interrupting the Mirror Heart Demon's actions.

When Jing Xin Mo saw that the situation was not good, his mind raced. He immediately flipped his palm and put the dagger behind his wrist. Then he made an action as if he had just pulled it out of the sheath. As naturally as if he had just drawn out the dagger, he held the dagger in front of Li Cunxu vigilantly and loyally.

After a series of moves, the weapon that was originally intended to kill Li Cunxu has now become a sword to protect its master. The movements were so smooth that even Li Cunxu did not have the slightest doubt.

"Who, get out!"

Li Cunxu shouted loudly.

Meng Fan appeared from behind the rocks and said with a smile, "Li Cunxu, haha, perhaps no one in the world would have thought that you would be the hidden dragon that comes out!"

"who are you?"

Li Cunxu frowned and couldn't help asking.

In the storm just now, only Li Xingyun forced himself to open his eyes and saw Meng Fan's figure, so Li Cunxu did not associate the recent incident with him.

"King Qin, Li Xingyu!"

Meng Fan stood with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, so you are the lord of Youzhou who is suspected to be of Li Tang blood. So, are you really of Li Tang blood?" Li Cunxu's eyes showed interest.

Since Li Xingyun can't catch it, it may not be impossible for Li Xingyu to solve the mystery of the Longquan treasure.

"What? You want to arrest me?"

Meng Fan narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Not bad!"

With a clang, the sword in Li Cunxu's hand came out of its sheath, but in Meng Fan's eyes, it was full of flaws.

"Li Cunxu, haven't you heard that even Zhu Yougui, who is of the Great Heavenly Rank, is no match for me? How can you and this actor be so powerful?"

"hehe!"

Meng Fan chuckled disdainfully, then stepped forward.

At this time, Li Cunxu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. Indeed, he seemed to have forgotten that the Lord of Youzhou possessed extraordinary martial arts skills!

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

The Mirror Heart Demon held a dagger in his hand, shouted loudly, and then rushed up seemingly very bravely, looking like a loyal lackey protecting his master, but there was a determination to die in his eyes.

As a bad guy under Yuan Tiangang's command, he also has the ability to tell fortunes. Of course, he knows who the biggest variable in Mobei will be, and Meng Fan is also the person the Marshal wants to deal with.

And Meng Fan's appearance here at this time happened to be in line with the Marshal's plan. If Li Cunxu really died in his hands, it would be much more convincing than framing him.

At this moment, Jing Xin Mo had actually made up his mind to drag Li Cunxu to death with him. Even if Meng Fan didn't want to kill Li Cunxu, Jing Xin Mo would find a way to provoke the other party and make Meng Fan want to kill him.

In other words, Li Cunxu would die today if he didn't die.

Looking at the Mirror Heart Demon rushing towards him in such a hurry, Meng Fan easily perceived the Mirror Heart Demon's inner thoughts. People who are loyal to their masters are always respectable.

Meng Fan sighed, and then his figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of Jing Xin Mo. He pointed his finger on its forehead and knocked it away with a light tap.

He shook his head and said with a double meaning: "Why are you so anxious to seek death?"

Then he looked at Li Cunxu again.

At this time, Li Cunxu had already chosen to abandon the Mirror Heart Demon and escape when the Mirror Heart Demon rushed over. Looking at Li Cunxu's embarrassed figure fleeing, Meng Fan had no intention of chasing him.

Instead, he grabbed the stunned Mirror Heart Demon and said, "You want to kill someone with a borrowed knife? Why don't you check whether my knife, Yuan Tiangang, can be used?"

Next, Meng Fan casually placed the Mirror Heart Demon away.

By the time Jing Xin Mo woke up in the desert, a day and a night had passed. According to his speed, it was impossible for him to catch up with Li Cunxu.

In other words, this plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife failed.

Seeing that this plan failed, in order to carry out the Marshal's original plan, Jing Xinmo had no choice but to return to Li Cunxu and return to Bianzhou from the desert alone.

Just when Mirror Heart Demon wanted to leave, he found a note that had been pressed under him.

It read: "Tell Yuan Tiangang that if you dare to plot against me again, I will not show mercy next time. Don't blame me for breaking the agreement and marching south."

When Jing Xinmo looked at the note, his pupils shrank immediately, because he really didn't expect that Li Xingyu actually knew his identity.

He lit the note with fire, letting the ashes dissipate with the wind. He couldn't help but sigh, his mouth slightly tilted, and he said self-deprecatingly: "Two Hades are fighting, and I, a little devil, am stuck in the middle and suffering."

"Marshal, oh, Marshal, it seems that our prince is not someone who is easy to deal with!"

Afterwards, Jing Xin Mo bowed from afar in the direction of Youzhou to thank Meng Fan for not killing him.

After that, he headed south.

The reason why Meng Fan let Jing Xin Mo go was because in his previous life, he had a relatively good impression of Jing Xin Mo, the star of sin nicknamed "Wangzai Little Cutie" by netizens.

In a word: they are the talents needed by the future Tang Dynasty.

As for Li Xingyun, he returned empty-handed because he found no trace of black iron.

Because of the assassination of Yelu Lage, Li Siyuan was isolated and helpless for a while, and was even hunted down by his adoptive father Li Keyong. In addition, his own power declined, so he had no chance to come to Mobei.

Of all the ways out now, it seems that the only one left is the one of Bad Leader.

On the way back to the Central Plains from Mobei.

Li Xingyun said as a matter of course: "Well, now we don't even have the black iron anymore, the Longquan Sword can't be recast, so what's the point of talking about the Longquan treasure?"

"What about Miss Xue'er?"

Zhang Zifan hesitated and asked.

Li Xingyun couldn't help but feel distressed, and said in embarrassment: "Although Xue'er is in Bingying Tomb now, her life or death depends entirely on Yuan Tiangang's decision."

He took down the broken Longquan Sword from behind him and said with a firm look: "No matter what, I will definitely save you, Xue'er!"

At this moment, Zhang Zifan suddenly thought: "Brother Li, your brother has now become the ruler of Youzhou and Mobei. According to him, Mobei was slaughtered by him."

"Do you think the black iron will become a trophy and fall into his hands?"

(End of this chapter)