Chapter 756: The Great Moon Clan (Middle)

It's night!

King Gyazega I of the Moon Clan was looking at the map on the table, caught in a dilemma.

The Great Moon clan poured the power of the country into attacking the Great White Kingdom, and as the king of a country, the Kasega I personally conquered.

At the beginning, it was indeed as planned, the Great White Country was missing the Drag Hair and the Thin Wind, and it was impossible to resist the attack of the Great Moon Clan.

The Yue's army drove straight in, and there were great gains along the way.

I never thought about it, just in one day.

The situation has turned straight down!

First of all, the Kunlun faction intervened sideways, and the Black Evil Army swept the power of the Western Regions, almost relying on its own strength to defeat the Yue Clan's army.

Secondly, after receiving a report from the country, Qiuzi had attacked his country and had already captured the royal city of the Otsuki clan.

The destruction of a country's capital is equivalent to the destruction of a country.

I wanted to go back to the army to save him, but he was led by the fine wind willow leaf and dragged the soldiers and horses of the two clans with the fine wind, and suddenly appeared to directly block his way back.

Now the situation is that the army is besieged, and the king is broken.

Shuangmi, Guishuang, Fatun, and Dumi, the four marquis all have their own meaning of leading troops to break through.

To put it bluntly, as the king of the Otsuki clan, Kasega I has lost complete control of the army.

"Smack!"

He slammed it on the table, tugged at the sheepskin map tightly in his hand, and said through gritted teeth:

"Lou Yan, you dare to lie to me!!"

"He's not just lied to you, he's lied to everyone!" a voice came into the account.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, and immediately pulled out his scimitar.

But in the next moment, he was held to his neck by a short knife inlaid with gems.

See who is coming.

Beautiful! It's so beautiful that it's suffocating, as long as a man has seen it, he will never forget it.

The blonde hair is naturally draped, the skin is better than the snow, and the blue eyes are full of seduction.

Soon, the king of the Yue clan guessed the identity of the person and said calmly:

"You are the princess of the fine wind clan of the Great White Country, the fine wind willow leaf?"

It's been a long time since I've heard someone call her by her full name, and she still prefers others to call her Liu Ye'er.

Liu Ye'er has three words, but they are engraved on the stone tablet of the Kunlun faction, just because she is the wife of Gong Ling, the eighteenth elder of the Kunlun faction.

"The king of the Yue clan is really powerful, you can guess it" Liu Ye'er withdrew the knife, walked slowly to the side, and sat down with a thousand demeanors.

Gathering his mind, the Yue Clan King sneered and said, "Don't you need to fight me with a knife?"

Although she has been married for many years, Liu Yeer is still the Liu Yeer who can fascinate men back then.

He put his elbows on his knees, supported his little face with both hands, blinked his big eyes, and asked in a coquettish voice:

"This princess can enter your big tent silently, who else do you think you can call?"

The king of the Yue clan looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the princess married the Kunlun faction, and she has become a world of rivers and lakes, is it really that I have no one in the Yue clan?"

In the last sentence, the king of the Yue clan roared out, and his voice was naturally not low.

Looking at the Yue Clan King like this, Liu Ye'er always had a smile on her face.

After a while, the Yue's king's face became a little ugly, and he listened to Liu Ye'er:

"There are indeed a lot of masters of the Yue Clan, but you also said just now that this princess is married to the Kunlun faction, I don't know if the king knows who this princess's attachment is?"

I was shocked again, the Kunlun faction is too popular in the Western Domain, and it is not an exaggeration to say that no one in the Western Regions does not look up to the Kunlun faction.

The Kunlun faction guarded the Heming Pass and kept it in the channel of trade.

As long as the Kunlun faction says a "no", the salt from the Central Plains will not come out, and the goods from the Western Regions will not be able to enter.

Moreover, the fighting during the day ......

However, as the king of the Yue clan, he naturally would not be frightened by Liu Ye'er's words, so he said in a low voice:

"Take the Kunlun faction to pressure me, hum! Don't think that today is better than a while, it's just a trick, doesn't the princess overestimate the Kunlun faction?"

Indeed, it's a big deal not to do business.

The Yue clan still has 200,000 soldiers, no matter how good your black army is, can you really resist the 200,000 army?

"Hehe, what about your life?" Liu Ye'er's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"Hmph!" King Yue was full of disdain, and didn't seem to take Liu Ye'er's threat seriously, and said in a deep voice:

"If this king dies, it depends on whether you can get out of my Yue clan's camp. ”

Liu Ye'er stood up, waved the dress on her body, and said casually:

"Actually, this princess came this time to discuss with the king. ”

Suddenly, the difference between the front and back was too great, so that the Yue Clan's mind couldn't turn around.

A few thoughts turned in his mind, and the King of the Moon Clan said in a deep voice:

"Your two countries are at war, and you break into the king's tent at night, and say that there is something to discuss, which is really ridiculous. ”

After speaking, the king of the Yue clan raised his hand and said loudly: "Princess, please go back, there is nothing to say in this situation, or this king will call someone to invite the princess!"

"Alas, you still don't believe it, but it's because there are eight masters of the Dayue clan living around your big tent, so you have no fear" Liu Ye'er had a helpless expression.

The King of the Yue Clan felt that something was wrong, why didn't the eight masters come to save him at this time?

However, as a king, he has his own kingly bearing, and the king of the Yue clan said calmly:

"My Yue clan master is naturally not as good as the princess's master, but it's not something that your Kunlun faction can deal with casually, besides, this is within the barracks of my army!"

It seems that the king of the Yue clan has not forgotten the identity of the fine wind willow leaf, the saintess of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

As soon as the words turned, the king of the Yue clan said again: "The princess is already married, so she can't be a saint, if she uses the Ten Thousand Saints Sect to deal with my Yue clan, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of everyone in the Western Regions." ”

A pair of blue eyes rolled upward, and Liu Ye'er sighed:

"I said... King Yue, you really don't understand the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains martial arts, and you also asked the king, do you know who the princess's attachment is?"

See you soon!

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a red-haired man entered with a huge knife on his shoulder.

The Yue Clan King frowned suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "You are the Death Seeking Knife?"

"You know me?" Gong Ling was a little surprised.

Next to him, Liu Ye'er said softly: "Attached to the horse, he wants to attack the White Country, so naturally there are some things to inquire about." ”

Nodding her head, Gong Ling said with some embarrassment:

"The princess still doesn't call me a horse, it always makes people feel like they are ......"

Gong Ling couldn't describe this feeling.

Liu Ye'er covered her lips and chuckled, stood up and walked to Gong Ling's side, grabbed her arm, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, Xianggong." ”

Her face was red, although she had been tied for many years, Gong Ling still couldn't resist the charm of her daughter-in-law.

The king of the Yue clan felt that he was being despised by him, so he said coldly, "Snort!" and said, "Do you think that you alone can defeat the 200,000 army of this king?"

Gong Ling frowned, a little impatient, turned her head to Liu Ye'er and said:

"Didn't you tell him that we were here to save his life?"

"Save the king's life?" the king of the Yue clan was a little shocked.

Hearing this, Liu Ye'er flattened her mouth and said: "I wanted to discuss with him directly, but before entering his tent, I heard a name." ”

"Who?" Gong Ling was a little curious.

Liu Ye'er's face suddenly became cautious, and she spit out two words:

"Slow down!"