Chapter 171: Eighth Disciple

Bi Xuan held a spear in his hand, rushing left and right among the three major extraterritorial forces, and there was no enemy everywhere he passed, and each time the spear was swung, it took at least a few people's lives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Kill the leader! Kill the man at the head! Several high-ranking generals were shouting, unaware that they had revealed their whereabouts.

"Hmph, the rabble, dare to kill me in vain." Bi Xuan snorted coldly, his face was full of pride, and he suddenly shouted: "Night Dragon!" Walk! ā€

Bi Xuan, as a martial artist, was also a perennial warrior on the grassland, how could the horses under his crotch be ordinary horses? The horse that Bi Xuan rode was not only not a mortal thing, but a first-class BMW in the world, named Zhaoyebai.

This white BMW also has a name, called the night jade lion horse, Du Fu once wrote "Painting Horse Picture Song", which praised this horse said: "Zengguan Emperor Zhao Ye Bai, Longchi Ten Days Flying Thunderbolt". In addition, the mount of Song Gongming in the Water Margin is also this Zhaoye Jade Lion BMW, and the fifth-ranked hero in the Sui and Tang Dynasty novels, Nanyang Hou Wu Yunzhao, also uses this Zhaoye Jade Lion as his mount.

This horse is produced in the Western Regions, up and down the whole body, a color of snow white, no half of the variegated color, the legend can travel thousands of miles a day, know human nature, is the best among the horses, no less than the legendary red rabbit, elephant dragon.

Therefore, Bi Xuan's voice just fell, and the night jade lion horse, the night dragon, had already jumped out and went straight to the enemy officers who were shouting.

"Hurry, run, run! That horse is a jade lion in the night, and that person is the Turkic martial artist Bi Xuan! The hoarse shouting shows the fear of the person who shouted. Previously, the distance was too far, and this man only saw that the night dragon was snow-white, but he only thought it was an ordinary white horse, but now the distance was getting closer and closer, but he could see the heel of this horse-it was a jade lion horse that shone on the night.

Thinking of the legend about Wuzun Bi Xuan on the grassland, where does this person not know that the one who keeps shouting in his heart and wants others to kill is the legendary grassland gods and demons?

This time, this person was directly frightened, and he turned around and walked away, but where are the opponents of the night dragon under his crotch? Despite the resistance of countless soldiers along the way, he still inevitably died in the end.

With Bi Xuan as the leader, the coalition forces of the three major extraterritorial forces were quickly defeated and retreated, became a rout, and fled in all directions.

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"Thank you Lord Bi Xuan for leading the Turkic army to help my Dayuan, this matter I Dayuan will never forget" The previous general who was frightened stupid by the alliance of the three major extraterritorial forces looked bitter, at that time, he was really like a dead heart, but he didn't expect to be saved by the Turkic army.

Who knew that Bi Xuanli ignored it, but nodded at the general beside him, and then directly led the troops out of here and headed for the hinterland of Dayuan.

The general was stunned for a moment, and asked repeatedly: "General, let's just let them enter Dayuan?" ā€

The general smiled bitterly and said, "What else? We can't stop it, not to mention that if people intend to invade, why do they want to help us repel the enemy? It's better to just kill us. ā€

Letting the other Turkic armies be stationed in the middle of the road under the leadership of Na Pre Valley and his apprentice Huyan Nameless, Bi Xuan rode the night dragon and flew forward alone, and soon crossed the distance that others could only walk in two days, and came to the temporary camp of the army of the king of Ruyang.

After arriving, Bi Xuan did not let others pass, but said directly: "I am Bi Xuan, where is Chahan Temur?" Come out and meet me! ā€

At this time, King Ruyang, Zhao Min and his subordinates had just finished discussing things and were about to go to rest, but they suddenly heard this voice outside the account and hurriedly rushed out.

"Chahan Temur has seen His Excellency Wuzun!" As soon as he rushed out, King Ruyang knelt directly on one knee without looking at it, without the slightest hesitation, because he believed that no one would dare to pretend to be this god and demon on the prairie.

That's right, in the heart of King Ruyang, on the prairie, there are only a few people worthy of respect. The first is naturally the immortal heaven on the steppe, and the second is the king of the Great Yuan - Genghis Khan Temujin.

As for the third place, it is naturally the one in front of him, the Turkic Martial Venerable Bi Xuan.

There is only one warrior on the grassland who dares and can be on an equal footing with Bi Xuan, and that is Temujin.

"Your Excellency Wuzun is here, I don't know what to order?" Tsahan Temur lowered his head and said respectfully.

Bi Xuan blinked his eyes, and instead of answering Chahan Temur first, he looked at Zhao Min, "You, are you Min Min Temur?" ā€

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, "Back to Your Excellency Wuzun, the little woman is Minmin Temur, I don't know what Your Excellency Wuzun commands." ā€

"Zhao Deyan, that guy please let me tell you, he intends to take you as an apprentice, I don't know if you want to." Bi Xuan's voice was indifferent, with full coercion and arrogance, even when he mentioned the Turkic national teacher and demon marshal Zhao Deyan.

Zhao Min hesitated and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bi Xuan, "Put away your careful thoughts, I can't accept you as an apprentice, worship Zhao Deyan as a teacher, in a word." One more nonsense, and you'll die. ā€

As the words "go to death" came out, Zhao Min only felt an extremely strong majesty enveloping his whole body with endless killing intent.

This killing intent is different from Mu Xiaojiu's killing intent, Mu Xiaojiu's killing intent is very pure, it is completely just killing intent, which will make people tremble and make people afraid. But Bi Xuan's killing intent is really accumulated by killing people like hemp, and it is a killing intent that can make people feel like they are trapped in a sea of corpses.

Under the shroud of this momentum, Zhao Min only felt that it was difficult for him to even speak.

Fortunately, her qualifications are not weak, and she will soon be able to react a little, and then, Zhao Min replied with difficulty: "Qiqi Wuzun, I am willing." His voice trembled a little.

Bi Xuan suddenly retracted his momentum, and then opened his mouth to Chahan Temur, the king of Ruyang: "Tomorrow, take your soldiers to the front line to gather, and then rest for three days, and the whole army will attack." ā€

Although these words were ordinary, they were an order, so Bi Xuan didn't pay attention to Chahantemur's answer, and directly turned around and got on his horse and left.

……

Early the next morning.

"Stop?" Mu Xiaojiu tapped the table lightly, his brows furrowed.

The one he was holding in his hand was a report from Wanshilou, about the front-line military, which said that the Turkic army led by the Turkic Wuzun Bi Xuan rescued Dayuan from danger, and then stopped moving forward without the slightest change.

"The army is not advancing, Bi Xuan is going to gather troops and fight to the death, but this point, the front-line generals can definitely see it, so I will definitely prepare early, and I don't need to worry about it." Stretching his brows, Mu Xiaojiu burned the letter, then picked up another letter and opened it casually.

Who knows, just after seeing the content of the letter, Mu Xiaojiu was shocked, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Zhao Min, Zhao Min, it seems that you really hate me so much, if it weren't for the situation that day, I would definitely kill you if I couldn't leave, I would definitely kill you."

"Now, over there in Fusang, the Godless Palace is definitely going to hate me to death, after the investigation of Wanshilou, although Ye Gucheng killed the Godless and the Absolute Heaven, but he did not destroy the Godless Palace, the Absolute Heart is still alive, and now he has not seen the ruthlessness of the Absolute Godlessness, and still has the love of father and son, at this time, knowing that this matter is planned by me, he will definitely kill me."

Mu Xiaojiu pondered, "However, in this way, the godless palace can even take you Zhao Min and Da Yuan to hate together, in order to pull me off the horse, Zhao Min, you are really willing to do it......"

It turned out that in order to take revenge on Mu Xiaojiu, Zhao Min actually spread the truth about the leakage of Fusang's detention of the five major sects, and in this way, Mu Xiaojiu had another big enemy.

Burning the letter, Mu Xiaojiu smiled bitterly, "I'm still really, I can't live in peace...... wasted such a lot of effort, and finally got rid of the World Society, but provoked the Godless Palace. Fortunately, after Ye Gucheng's fight, the Godless Absolute Palace was definitely intimidated and did not dare to enter the Central Plains lightly. In addition, on the Fuso side, the emperor has long seen that the godless palace is not pleasing to the eye, and now that the godless is dead, the Fuso emperor will definitely not let go of this opportunity. ā€

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the courtyard, "Xiao Jiu! Little Nine! Come out Xiao Jiu! ā€

If this shouter is not Huang Rong, who will it be? After Mu Xiaojiu heard the shout, he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and walked out of the room, "What's the matter, senior sister, why are you panicking?" ā€

Huang Rong smiled mysteriously, "I went to find my father yesterday, my father didn't close the pass, he was just meditating on the upcoming Huashan sword, and he set off tonight." Then, I asked you a question for Daddy. ā€

Mu Xiaojiu was a little confused: "Senior sister, can you help me ask the master what is the matter?" ā€

Huang Rong suddenly smiled: "Daddy has accepted you as an official disciple!" ā€

"Huh?" Mu Xiaojiu was stunned, "Formal disciple? What do you mean? ā€

After Huang Rong's explanation, Mu Xiaojiu knew that this was a new rule added to the island later-there were too many second-generation disciples, but the good and the bad were uneven, with Huang Yaoshi's temperament, how could he tolerate that he had so many disciples? So he came up with a way to divide the disciples into two types: formal and registered, and in terms of status, the second-generation registered disciples were not even as status as the third-generation formal disciples.

Now, because of Mu Xiaojiu's feats, Huang Yaoshi told Huang Rong last night that he would directly accept Mu Xiaojiu as the eighth disciple. In other words, now Mu Xiaojiu is nominally the apprentice of Huang Yaoshi and the junior brother of Huang Rong.

In fact, both of them knew that although this was the case in name, in fact, Huang Yaoshi had already regarded Mu Xiaojiu as a real apprentice in his heart.

"That's fine, I started teaching those Peach Blossom Island disciples today, and I finally have a real name." Mu Xiaojiu said with a smile.