Chief nodded to admit his identity, and greeted unhurriedly: "Master Qingyanghou has not been seen for a long time. You and I are both the longest-serving Lord of the Nine Nethers. We are known as colleagues. It is strange that we have not seen each other for many years." I miss you." Looking up at him again, "Your appearance hasn't changed much. Every time I see you, I have to make more preparations in my heart. However, the tactics of the battle formation have improved a lot. I think it's too big. Just work."

Qingyanghou ignored his sarcasm, only grasped the last sentence, and immediately said: "Sure enough...you were the one who did the sand table calculation with me that day! I said that Xinghou was rough by nature that day, how could he suddenly be so proficient in the art of war, you ... Since when did you—" Suddenly, your face changed, "Where is the real Tian Xing Hou? Where is the Kong Xing Hou? And Lian Zhenhou—"

"The first two are dead. As for Lian Zhen..." Chief thought for a while and said nonchalantly, "Probably he will die soon."

Qing Yanghou glared at him: "What did you do to her?!"

"Tsk, you really care about her, Master Qingyanghou is so loyal, I really didn't see it before—"

"Say!"

"Ahem, this Marquis has a mild taste, but I'm not interested in doing anything to her." The chieftain seemed to sigh very gloomyly, "Lian Zhenhou left by himself, or more precisely, he fled in fear of war."

"Fleeing in fear of war—? Although Lian Zhenhou is a female, he has always been aggressive and aggressive. If there is no instigation from others, how could he easily—"

"That's right, so the Marquis talked a lot and talked to her a few words. Beiming's rules, treasures and wealth, territories and food towns, whoever grabs it will be the one who grabs it. Now that Ancheng has elite soldiers and strong generals at night, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If you win, you will have to share the rewards equally among the feudal lords, which is not worth it. On the contrary, Eternal Night City is not far from here, and it has been vacant for a long time after the death of Huaiguanghou. If you want to take it by surprise, it will probably not take much effort." Speaking of this, the chief did not know what was funny, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned upwards, "I used to focus on training and raising soldiers, and ignored people's livelihood. However, the cost of raising soldiers, internal and external, costs thousands of dollars a day. If one day you break through Once the city enters the warehouse, I will find that I really have no money left. In a few years, if I want to buy a few mortals from the Great Wilderness, I may have to rely on credit. Huaiguanghou is very different from me. The subjects under his command work hard every day, and pay taxes on time. When the little guy was alive, he slept for days, and he rarely even went out of the palace gate, so he didn’t spend much money at ordinary times—so hundreds or thousands It should be a lot of money accumulated over the years.”

Hearing the next few sentences, Qing Yanghou felt that he hadn't thought of this beforehand, and lost the opportunity to take the lead. He couldn't help being angry, and even his eyelids twitched a few times: "So Lian Zhenhou is going to seize the city of Eternal Night ?!" After thinking about it, I suddenly calmed down again, "No, how could you be so kind to mention her! What do you mean she is dying??"

The chief looked up at the sky, counted the time with his fingers, and smiled deeper: "Not long ago, in response to the achievements of the Dragon Temple and Mengzhiyijian Tingyu Pavilion, King Youdu officially awarded Zhang Kaifeng the title of Demon King of Youdu. Yeming City was in command of Beiming South. Since then, he had to return to Yeming City from Yinglong Temple regularly to report the battle situation to King Youdu face to face. Counting these two days, it was time to report, and Eternal Night City, It is the only way for Zhang Kaifeng. Ordinary people often say that a new official takes office three fires. Thinking about Kaifeng's first appointment as the Lord of the Nine Nethers, he met face-to-face with an ignorant guy leading troops to run amok in his jurisdiction. Can you bear it?" Chief shook his head, then sighed with feigned regret, "...It's over for Marquis Lianzhen."

"You——!" Qing Yanghou finally understood the cause and effect of this matter. He recalled that the other party had not yet personally entered the battle, but only manipulated his subordinates to mediate several times. The beautiful, good-looking white-clothed demons are indescribably terrifying.

He hasn't come to battle in person...in person...wait!

Qing Yanghou made a sudden move.

In an instant, the light of the spell was fleeting, and there was only a muffled sound on the ground, and a giant dragon made of mud opened its teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards the chieftain.The chief's pupils shrank slightly, and his reaction was extremely quick. He turned sideways and moved aside.Unexpectedly, the dragon's body was extremely flexible, it threw the air at the first time, then quickly turned its head and bit again, its sharp teeth narrowly slashed across the chieftain's left shoulder, and took off a large piece of snow-white skirt, and blue blood gushed out immediately.

Although it was not considered a serious injury, the chieftain hid and moved sluggishly, and Qing Yanghou immediately saw the clue.The sheep demon was determined, and all the tension just disappeared. He folded his hands and laughed: "Tsk tsk, Lord Wumeihou is known for his bravery. He has been regarded as the number one general in Beiming for thousands of years. , I’m afraid it’s because you’ve been imprisoned in the city for a long time, and you’re not familiar with martial arts—it seems that the rumor that you lost all your strength after leaving the barrier is absolutely true.”

The chief took a few steps back, knowing that even if he denied it this time, it would not be convincing, so he could only be vigilant and guard against Qing Yanghou's attack again, while continuing to circle around: "So what? I am not only good at martial arts." After finishing speaking, he raised his finger slightly, tapped lightly on his head, and then squinted at Qing Yanghou, making it clear that he was mocking the other party's insufficiency.

The face of the sheep demon turned pale, but when he thought of his confidence, he became calm in an instant: "I am not interested in what other aspects of Mr. Wu Meihou are good except for martial arts, except for one thing."

Chief raised his eyebrows, showing a questioning expression.

Unexpectedly, Qingyanghou laughed: "I heard that the better the appearance of many beauties, the worse they are in bed. I wonder if the same is true for Wumeihou?"

As soon as he said those words, the surroundings fell into silence for a while.Chief's raised eyebrows were slightly frowned, his fiery red eyes were icy cold, and there was no expression on his face, he just looked up and down carefully at Qingyanghou.

Qing Yanghou said: "What do you see me doing?"

Chief said: "You are going to die."

His tone was firm, and Qing Yanghou couldn't help feeling flustered again. He looked around and saw that all the demon soldiers under his command were standing around him, so he felt a little relieved, and said, "Oh, my lord is stubborn. If in the past, I I have to be a little bit more afraid, but with the current you—"

Chief still looked at him coldly and said, "...behind you."

Qingyanghou snorted and didn't look back: "Hmph, can such a clumsy trick fool me? Are you afraid that you are at the end of your rope?"

Chief said again: "Behind you."

The more he said that, the more Qingyanghou twisted his neck and refused to look back. Finally, impatient, he stretched out a claw to grab the chieftain.

A short distance away, a very clear voice suddenly said: "Blood-ink-kill-!!!"

Almost at the same time, another voice said: "Nine Heavens Xuanyuan Jue——!!!"

The bright sword light wrapped in pitch-black ink energy rushed towards Qing Yanghou from behind, and the tall devil was immediately hidden in the explosion flames and smoke caused by the spell, only a thunderous roar could be heard scream.

Then there were heavy footsteps rushing over with the sound of the coffin being dragged, and a voice almost crying: "My lord—are you okay—"

***

When Qingyanghou fell down, he turned into his original form.

You Huang looked at the corpse of the goat demon, which was almost as big as a whole house, thought for a while, and finally made a judgment: "...I think this should be edible."

The chief gave him a look and said, "If you want to eat it, you can eat it. This one is too ugly, so I won't eat it."

Huaijiang thought about it behind him, and waved a few soldiers to come up and separate the dead sheep, and transport them back one by one.After all, the food shortage in Ye'an City is real now, and this mutton should be enough for the soldiers in the city to improve their food tonight.

You Huang said: "Although he is ugly, he is right in one sentence."

Chief asked curiously, "Which sentence?"

You Huang said: "The one about appearance."

"Rong..." Chief frowned, recalling the conversation just now, and suddenly fell silent.Ghost Mo in black tiptoed to his ear, and gently blew into his ear: "Your so... that... kung fu is not good. You don't take much initiative when you lie there, just like a corpse Like."

"You actually want me to take the initiative..." Chief gritted his teeth, "...you are a corpse! Your whole family is a corpse!!"

"Hmm..." You Huang rubbed the tip of his nose, "...it seems...that's right to scold."

He wanted to say something more, but Zhuo Junwu Qing said with a pale face: "... I... my ear is not bad, that... I heard it."

Standing next to Zhuo Junwu, Huai Jiang's face turned paler and paler, and he murmured to himself in a low voice: "So the Lord likes... corpses...?" He tapped his coffin lightly, and said in a softer voice: " I'm also considered...a corpse..."

The chief stared at the two guys who were obviously redundant at this time, his cheeks were slightly red, but he couldn't say anything, he snorted heavily, shook his robe and was about to turn around, but suddenly stopped.

Almost at the same time, all the demons present stopped their movements, and stared in the same direction with expressions of surprise and even fear.Not far from Qingyanghou's body, in front of the large tent of the Chinese army, there was an extra figure quietly at some point.

On the gold-carved skeleton throne, the man sat slantingly with his head propped up, while the other hand bounced from time to time on his knee, posing in a very leisurely posture, and watched quietly for an unknown amount of time.

The air seemed to be frozen, and even the wind that had wandered around the wilderness of Beiming also stopped.

Chapter 68

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