The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

It also instantly attracted the attention of all the Jiuli soldiers.

However, blood was slowly dripping from the tip of the Zixiao sword.

Every beat seems to be a countdown to life.

puff~

Without any warning, a soldier from Jiuli Village fell to his knees.

Then, it seemed as if a chain reaction was triggered.

They knelt down one after another, raised their weapons high, and expressed their submission to the young man in front of them.

Li Changping sneered again, but turned the sword, and the sharp cold light pointed at the leader of Jiuli Village.

"how do you say?"

now.

That bronze face had turned completely blue.

Holding the recorder tightly in his hands,

As he exerted more force, the edges of the wooden flute pierced deeply into the flesh, and the totems carved on it were covered with blood.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Cave will never be humiliated by Maple Leaf again!"

With a loud shout, the leader of Jiuli Village took out a pill from his arms.

Without giving others time to react, he stuffed it directly into their mouths.

The next moment, he fell backwards with a pale face.

"died?"

Chi Meng was still a little unconvinced, so he took two quick steps to the corpse, sniffed its breath with his hand for a long time, and then collapsed on the ground in slight frustration.

Then, his eyes gradually became moist.

Tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

"It seems that in Raojiang, the name of the Twelve Caves is not that important..."

While talking.

Li Changping straightened his sword and glanced at the large group of Jiuli people kneeling in front of him.

As the murderous intent faded.

The deep tone was replaced by endless majesty: "From now on, there is only one name here, Datang! I am the only one you will obey!"

I heard the word "Tang Dynasty".

The Jiuli soldiers' heads, which were already lowered, sank again.

The face buried in his chest became more respectful, and the weapon in his hand moved higher.

Even the whole body began to tremble slightly.

How many years has it been...

Those two nightmare-like words are long gone.

With the chaos in the Central Plains and the establishment of Zhu Liang.

The once powerful country, the Li family, which was easily manipulated by others, seems to have become a topic of conversation after dinner.

But I never thought about...

After the smoke of gunpowder had filled the air for who knows how many years.

He will come back one day.

It is as powerful as the legend says, and even more ruthless than the legend says.

What is even more unexpected is...

The one who was living in the Dead Creek Forest was the wandering prince of the Tang Dynasty!

But they are different from the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe.

The people who were brought here by Tongwenguan heard the word "Tang Dynasty".

His originally lifeless eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of light.

After looking at Li Changping with a slightly confused look.

He moved his lips, wanting to say something.

However, he lost his voice due to days of wind, sun, and dehydration.

At last.

It was a child of about seven or eight years old who forced himself to stand up.

In the eager eyes behind him.

He took a step with all his might, stepped on the slippery flesh in front of the village gate, and ran to Li Changping with one step and one stumble.

I raised my head and met a pair of cold eyes that were devoid of emotion.

He looked again and saw the Zixiao Sword still dripping blood.

But there was not the slightest sign of fear.

I just asked out of curiosity: "They all say that the Tang Dynasty has perished! Who are you? Why do you want to save us, the lowly people?"

"No! It's not death, it's rebirth!"

Looking at the child in front of him, naked and with blood on his bare feet.

Li Changping, however, showed no disgust and put his hand on his dry yellow hair.

"You are not pariahs... From now on, hold your heads high and tell those who oppress you that you are the people of the Tang Dynasty, our Tang Dynasty, the new Tang Dynasty!"

"Datang?"

The skinny and sallow child muttered to himself.

He looked back again, and an indelible light gradually rose in his eyes.

"We are the people of the Tang Dynasty? Does that mean that the King of Jin and his people will never dare to bully us again?"

"Of course!"

Li Changping confidently gave an affirmative answer.

"You just need to remember that behind you are the invincible Tang cavalry. Under their hooves, there is no equality, nor retreat, only submission and death!"

Speaking of which.

Not only this child, but also the rest of the men, women, young and old behind him, all showed hope.

Look again at the young man walking on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

I just felt that he had already turned into a rising sun.

It is tearing apart the long night that covers the earth like a tornado.

Illuminated by the reflected light of the Zixiao Sword, he did not feel as frightened as the Jiuli soldiers, but only felt warm in his heart.

"Na~"

But at this time.

Chi Meng might have cried enough, so she walked over with tears in her eyes and a pout.

Without saying anything, he just took off a gourd from his waist.

Then he handed it to Li Changping.

"what is this?"

Li Changping was still a little puzzled. He took the gourd and shook it wildly in front of his ears twice.

Hearing some crackling noises inside, he became even more curious.

"Humph! This is a Gu!"

Seeing him shaking the gourd like that, Chi Meng grabbed it back.

Then she stood on tiptoe with anger on her pretty face.

The look on his face was as if he wanted to bite Li Changping on the face.

"This is a poison-detoxifying Gu! If you shake it to death, your people will be doomed..."

Chapter 135: Jiuli Uprising

In Jiuli Village.

An intensive rescue operation has been launched.

People brought by Tongwenguan.

As for those who had been hiding in Jiuli and had not yet been sent out, Chi Meng personally rescued them.

Li Changping also wanted to help.

But I am not good at learning how to make poison.

In addition to the life-saving Meteorite Gu, and the Phantom Snake Gu that can hide itself.

The rest of the day was spent on hidden weapons.

He is good at killing people, but when it comes to saving people, he is not even as good as a traveling doctor.

Therefore, the responsibility of saving people fell almost entirely on Chi Meng.

Chi Meng was also hardworking and never complained.

As long as there is enough spicy rabbit heads, she can even keep doing this.

But during meal time.

Although he holds two spicy rabbit heads in each hand, his expression is always depressed.

Li Changping probably knew what she was worried about.

It’s none other than her father Chi Li.

"After dinner, take your people from the Tang Dynasty back home..."

At the dinner table, Chi Meng's sudden words interrupted Li Changping's thoughts.

I saw that her face was full of worry that she wanted to hide but couldn't.

I just found it kind of funny.

"What? You're not going to save your dad?"

"Dad, I can save him myself! I have already contacted the eighteen village leaders, so you don't have to do anything."

Chi Meng's face was full of pride.

But when he looked up and saw those eyes that seemed to be shining with stars, he was afraid of being seen through.

He quickly dived into the plate of spicy rabbit head to cover his face.

Li Changping found it even funnier.

"The leader of the Eighteen Clan? With your acting skills, you can't even fool Jiuli, and you still want to fool others?"

"It's none of your business anyway!"

Trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out, Chi Meng said stubbornly.

"I don't care about your father's mess! Chi Li betrayed the bad commander. This time, I came here specifically to clean up the mess."

"Wow~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Meng could no longer hold back.

He rushed up to Li Changping, laid on his shoulder and burst into tears.

The flood, like a burst dam, instantly soaked the lapels of my clothes.