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

Li Cunyi's chest was ruptured by such a fierce blow, but he was fine.

What does this mean?

This means that this person is blessed by God and is protected by God.

For example, Emperor Taizong three hundred years ago would go to the front to inspect the enemy whenever he had nothing to do. He would lead the troops in every battle, and the six horses of Zhaoling Mausoleum were shot into sieves, but he was still alive and kicking as if nothing had happened.

If this isn’t destiny, then what is?

Like Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan, wherever they went, disaster struck.

If you say they are destined by heaven, someone has to believe it, right? It's just ridiculous!

It is simply that God could not bear to see the suffering of ordinary people, so he sent such people to the mortal world.

It would be fine if he didn't know before, but now that it's right in front of him, why is he still pretending to be reserved? Is he really going against the will of heaven like Zhang Zifan did?

As the gate of Xingyuan City slowly opened.

Two rows of soldiers were lined up neatly, and among them was a general wearing a bronze helmet and bronze armor, who was kneeling on the ground respectfully holding a tray to greet them.

There is an official seal on the tray, and underneath it is a document representing the population of Xingyuan.

Seeing Li Changping coming, they all shouted in unison:

"Your Highness! All the traitors in the city have surrendered. We, the Xingyuan defenders, respectfully welcome the Emperor of Tang into the city!"

"Emperor?"

Being given this title for the first time, Li Changping was still a little unfamiliar with it, and asked the general kneeling in front of him: "Why do you call me the Son of Heaven?"

Hearing this, the leading general raised the tray higher again and bent his body lower.

"As far as I am concerned, the emperor of our dynasty should dominate the four seas and sweep across the eight directions with his sword. That man has royal blood, but he is content to be lowly and associate with the royal family of Mobei. He is not worthy of this title. I think that in this world, only Your Highness can be called the emperor!"

Chapter 86: Blood and Tears

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Zifan and his group escaped from Xingyuan, and they hardly dared to stop along the way, running straight back to the Tianshi Mansion.

"Huh...huh..."

Even when they sat down at home, everyone was still breathing heavily.

At this moment, endless fear slowly welled up in my heart.

Zhang Zifan lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was still immersed in the grief of the death of his two uncles.

The most beautiful girl covered her chest with her hands and looked at each other in surprise.

While trying to calm his violently beating heart, he was worried about the future of Khitan.

The image of the Great Shaman emerged in my mind.

The prophecy of mountains of corpses and seas of blood seemed to be getting closer and closer to them.

Mobei has never been afraid of the Li bloodline ascending the throne.

He is not even afraid of people like Zhang Zifan who always talks about Yao, Shun, Yu and Tang coming to cause trouble.

Because these people do not have the ability to change the world.

Now the Khitans have become a powerful force. As long as they establish a country and become emperors, they will have the resources to eye the Central Plains.

What they absolutely would not allow at this moment was the emergence of another Heavenly Khan in the Central Plains!

Think of the Turks, with millions of soldiers.

From Khitan in the east to Tuyuhun and Gaochang in the west, Dou Jiande, Xue Ju, Wang Shichong and Li Yuan all paid tribute and acknowledged him as their vassal.

How prosperous was it at its peak?

But it only takes three years.

Jie Li was willing to be beaten into a prison cart and put into a wooden cage, and he obediently returned to Chang'an City to perform a dance.

Think again about the despairing bloody figure under Xingyuan City.

And behind him, there were pairs of eyes filled with enthusiasm and excitement.

This person already possesses the qualities of a Ziwei.

His ambition is enough to conquer the world, and his power is enough to subdue the enemy.

Not to mention his sword!

In the future, who knows how much blood will be shed, and who knows how many foreigners will be slaughtered!

This kind of person must not be allowed to stay!

Qingcheng's eyes rolled around and her heart felt like it was blocked.

After witnessing with his own eyes how Li Changping endured a full-strength attack from the peak Datian and still survived.

How to kill him has become the most difficult thing at the moment.

But at this moment, Zhang Zifan stood up suddenly.

He immediately opened the folding fan in his hand, his face looking terribly gloomy.

"Uncle Wu is right! There is no immortal person in this world. Even Yuan Tiangang cannot have such vitality. Li Changping may seem invincible, but he must have a weakness!"

"But where is this weakness?"

Qingguo scratched her forehead and looked at Zhang Zifan with curiosity.

"Even if it's not on him, it must be on the people around him. He came from Yaojiang, maybe we can find the answer there!"

Zhang Zifan looked towards the south and had already determined his next destination.

At this time.

"Li Xingyun", who had been standing aside and remained silent, finally spoke slowly: "It's useless. Yao Jiang doesn't have any way to kill him. If he did, he would have died long ago."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Zifan immediately became suspicious.

"It seems that Brother Li knows Yaojiang very well..."

Only now did he realize that the Li Xingyun in front of him seemed a little different from before.

It was a dull and gloomy journey.

Not only does he not have that lively attitude, but his behavior style is also rather steady.

Don’t say anything else.

Under the city of Xingyuan, we must follow Li Xingyun’s style.

He would rather die in battle with me than run away.

Li Xingyun seemed not to notice that Zhang Zifan's eyes were a little strange: "I just heard people mention it occasionally, do you have any questions, Brother Zhang?"

"That's what Brother Li said, of course not~"

He said it was okay.

But when Zhang Zifan's eyes met with "Li Xingyun", his heart tightened.

From these eyes that are exactly the same as before.

What he saw was the same expression as Yuan Tiangang's, one that didn't care about anything.

He continued to ask tentatively: "Then according to Brother Li, what method should be used to get rid of Li Changping?"

"The founder of the Xuanming Sect, the corpse driver Hou Qing!"

"Hou Qing?"

When Zhang Zifan heard this name for the first time, he was a little stunned at first.

But then he asked again: "Can he defeat Li Changping?"

"do not know."

As he spoke, a gloomy look flashed across Li Xingyun's eyes.

"But the blood infant is nourished by blood, and the Blood Weeping Record may be able to help us suppress him."

"The Record of Tears and Blood..."

Zhang Zifan murmured, and then said: "I understand, I will ask the people from Tianshi Mansion to find him. In the meantime, please take a rest in Longhu Mountain."

"Thank you!"

Li Xingyun did not refuse. He bowed slightly and walked quickly towards the door.

at the same time.

Even the most beautiful women in the country began to touch their chins.

"Hiss~ Why did he become like this? Standing next to him makes us two sisters tremble all over, a little... a little..."

Even with my limited intelligence, I couldn't describe the feeling after trying for a long time.

Finally, he just shook his head and stopped talking.

But Zhang Zifan seemed to realize something, and his tone became low: "Brother Li will not be so polite to me, and he will not go looking for any Blood-Crying Record. He is definitely not Li Xingyun!"

what?

Hearing this, Qingguo Qingcheng stood up instantly.

He took a step forward and was about to chase in the direction of Li Xingyun.

"Let's go find him and ask him where he hid Li Xingyun?"

But after taking two steps, he was stopped by a folding fan in front of his chest.

"No, there is no one in the world who looks so similar. We don't know if he was poisoned, or if he was poisoned, or if he is not him at all. We must first find the Bloodshed Record to understand what he is going to do..."

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Xingyuan Prefecture.

At this time, Li Changping had already led 5,000 Qi troops to take over the city.

As the Holy Lady of the Nine Heavens who helps the empress deal with many affairs on weekdays.

Yan Yangtian was obviously no stranger to dealing with these matters.

Notices were posted to reassure the people, and documents were checked to understand the situation here. Everything was handled in an orderly manner.

at the same time.

Li Changping was also in the backyard of the yamen, and saw Li Maozhen and Chi Meng, who had rushed in exhausted.

"Damn Changping!"

When they met on the first day of the new year, before Li Maozhen could say anything, Chi Meng rushed up to him like a mad woman.

At the same time, he pulled out the scimitar on his waist.

You may not feel anything at first, but when it gets closer.

After feeling the completely different aura from the person in front of him, he immediately took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Even the knife that was about to be raised was retracted.

But his face was still filled with anger. He stamped his feet fiercely and hummed, "Quickly take the bugs off my body, otherwise... otherwise..."

I thought about it for a long time.

He seemed to realize that he had nothing that could threaten Li Changping.

She stuck out her tongue again and pulled out a small, pitch-black snake from her arms: "Otherwise, I'll let Xiao Hei bite you!"

After saying this, as if she was holding Li Changping in a grip, she raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes curved into crescents, and a hint of arrogance appeared on her face.

Only the snake in her hand didn't look like that...

The moment it was taken out, the dangerous ferocity he had when he saw his enemy and the greedy look he had when he saw his wife disappeared in an instant, and his head drooped like a dead snake.

"It doesn't seem to listen to you?"

Li Changping smiled and took the snake seedling from Chi Meng.