C10 Your majesty

Jung He-peng was frowning. He held the pen in his hand for a long time, but he did not know where to start.

Beside him was a British man with a wretched face. He looked very unfamiliar, but Rong He Peng was very polite to him.

"Sard, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we would have been completely annihilated." Rong He Peng said to the people beside him.

Sard? However, this person did not resemble Sard at all.

"Major, don't even mention this, if you hadn't shot me, I wouldn't have been able to escape. That Lang Ka fellow was too strong." the man called Sard said.

Yes, he was Sard.

Sard used the tactic of abandoning his carriage and becoming a bodyguard, he broke out of Lang Ka's encirclement, escaped under the protection of Rong He Peng's firepower and returned to India, forcibly took over a British Army's body, and then conveniently devoured the soul of this unlucky British Army, causing his body to become like this. The dead spirit qi in his body was running low, and his strength was greatly reduced.

That day in front of the Zhongba River Temple, Sard had requested for Rong He Peng to leave and stay and fight with Lang Ka alone. However, Lang Ka was so strong that his soul almost left his body.

Rong He Peng didn't blame Sard at all, and Sard was also very pleased with Rong He Peng's saving grace …

The king praised Rong for bringing back the artifacts and wealth they had looted from the place, but he did not hold him responsible for his defeat in the place.

But Rong He Peng could not swallow his anger, in his opinion, the British Empire was invincible in all battles, and actually suffered such a blow in the ignorant and backward hiding grounds, it was simply a great shame and humiliation. Therefore, he wanted to write a letter to the King, asking him to seek justice for the British Army that had died in the hidden grounds.

The other party was clearly only one man, yet he was actually able to defeat the entire army, and even severely injure his powerful helper, Sard. The more Rong He Peng thought about it, the angrier he got. At the same time, he also felt some lingering fear …

Finally, the letter was completed under Sard's command.

"Your Majesty the King

We lost almost two thousand brave soldiers, and their bodies were still hidden in the area. But our sinners had to hide in India, and the enemy's terror was beyond our imagination. I want to seek justice for the soldiers who died tragically, and when we return to our country, our sinners will willingly accept the punishment they deserve. "

After sending this letter home, Rong He Peng was unable to sleep or eat in peace. He didn't know what the king would do to him …

The King of England who received the letter flew into a rage. He also did not expect that the proud soldiers of the British Empire would suffer such humiliation in their hiding place and immediately send people to the Forbidden City in Beijing …

Qinghai Delinha.

Ma Chengyuan looked at his own elite subordinates and said in satisfaction, "Greatest monks Ci Ping and Ge Wang, what do you think of my subordinates?"

Ge Wang looked troubled, his Chinese was too poor, he could not communicate with them, so Ci Ping took over the conversation, "Amazing, very amazing, how can I explain it in Chinese, it's the master of tigers and wolves!"

Ci Ping said respectfully, he did not dare to offend Ma Chengyuan, although he and his junior brother Ge Wang's cultivation was very high, they were still afraid of the high monks in the Temple of Tarr.

Therefore, Ci Ping wisely chose to lean on Ma Chengyuan's big tree.

Such a powerful force, in the turbulent Qing Dynasty, was definitely an existence that could rule over a region. Even if Azheng Life-Buddha brought a high level monk from the Temple of Tarr to cause trouble, it would still not be easy for them.

"Master Ma, from Huangzhong County to Delinha, if you don't let us kill, when will we? "My brother's hands are itchy." Ci Ping said in broken Chinese.

Ma Chengyuan pointed to the sides of the guide: "Once you leave the Azure Sea and enter Tibet, and pass through the Tangula Mountain, you will be able to make your move."

With Ma Chengyuan's promise, a greedy smile appeared on Ci Pinghegewang's face at the same time. They seemed to see the mysterious hidden realm opening her arms and waving at them, using its countless treasures, beauties and powerful cultivation techniques to welcome them.

Ma Chengyuan had roamed the Northwest for many years, and had already plundered most of the wealth that the Northwest provinces should have.

However, Ma Chengyuan never thought that other than wealth, power and precious artifacts, there was also …

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In North Tibetan Steppe, Lang Ka was once again using a godly method to wave his aldo around and drive away the sheep. In Lang Ka's opinion, this kind of work suited him more.

Ever since he came back from Razzi County, Yu Xianhe's thoughts had always been stuck on the battle between Lang Ka and Sard. He was a talented cultivator in the Dao, but now that he had touched the door to cultivation and learnt a few simple hand seals for concealment, he was able to use a simple technique for concealment. However, he was completely unable to use the Tao technique when he was using the art of concealment, and could only use one of them every single time.

How envious, this nomad Lang Ka who did not change his clothes but did not have a single trace of odour, was actually able to wave Lotus Master Heavenly Staff and launch an attack when he was using the powers of Constellation …

That's right, when Lang Ka brandished the aldo, it seemed to be the same as when he used the Lotus Master Heavenly Staff.

Yu Xianhe suddenly thought.

Lang Ka's way of waving the aldo was extremely skilled. I wonder how many times he has been waving her aldo like this for all these years?

Was it because Lang Ka was focused on his work, purely and without distractions, that he was able to use the two completely different systems of Tao technique and Concealment technique at the same time?

Although Yu Xianhe looked like she was herding sheep, she was actually thinking about all this mess.

Lang Ka hoped that this kind of lifestyle would continue on for a long time.

"Lang Ka, I want to fight with you." Yu Xianhe put down the sheep whip in his hand and turned to Lang Ka and said.

Lang Ka used the diamond-shaped stone in the middle of the aldo and used it to speed up the stone's movement. After making a "Pa" sound, he threw the stone at Yu Xianhe's feet, putting the aldo away, he hugged his arm and said, "Let's talk about it when you have learnt how to use this thing."

"I don't know how to learn, but I want to learn from you. I want to hurt you!" Yu Xianhe acted like a scoundrel.

When he said "I want to hurt you," he didn't mean it as a hanky-panky, it was just his catchphrase, just like when he said the same thing to Yankin in Lhasa.

Lhasa was stationed at the yamen.

Fu Changqing's men came over to report that they had found a strange tavern near the Octagon Street.

"What's going on?" Fu Changqing asked.

"Master, the tavern has been deserted for a long time. Recently, someone passed by and said that there was a distinct rotten smell coming from there. I brought people in to check and found a large number of rotten fingers …"

Hearing his subordinate's report, Fu Changqing immediately realized the severity of the problem.

He personally went to the tavern to check. Although his subordinates had already opened the windows to let the air in, the tavern still reeked of stench. Fu Changqing's hand covered his nose, making him feel nauseous.

On the ground, in the pot, and on the table, there were quite a few human fingers. These fingers were all different in length. Some of them had been fried before, some of them hadn't …

"Master, a total of seventy-three fingers have been found." Master, a total of seventy-three fingers have been discovered.

Fu Changqing nodded his head. The dust in the room was heavy, which meant that no one had come for a long time.

Fu Changqing's greatest headache was not these rotten fingers, but the dense ghost aura in the room.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the ghost aura in the room. The ghost aura did not dissipate, and it was a mess, belonging to many different types of evil spirits and devils.

The Octagon Street was located in the center of the Lhasa, on a long circular street built around the Dazhao Temple. There were nobles and official families on the street, there were people who had obtained high monks, people who had come from afar to kowtow, and a large number of beggars. The yamen guards were also stationed on the street, not far from the tavern.

Fu Changqing frowned as he felt depressed. Right under his nose, something like this had actually happened. He was clueless about it, and was really ashamed …

What did the ghosts that gathered here do? Where did those fingers come from? Was the owner of the finger dead or alive?

Fu Changqing tightly held the official knife at his waist. Because he had used too much strength, his knuckles were a little white …

Within the Forbidden City and the throne room, the Emperor was currently reading the letter in his hand.

This was a letter sent by the envoy of the British Empire. It was a letter sent from the king of the British Empire across the ocean.

The light thread Emperor held the letter tightly, he could not suppress the anger in his heart.

In the letter, the King of England said that when the British expedition carried out explorations in the hidden grounds, they were met with unjustifiable and barbaric killing by the hidden troops. The expedition members suffered heavy casualties, and the King of England asked the Emperor of the light thread to give them a reasonable explanation and hand over the executioners who killed them, as well as a large sum of money from the Qing dynasty.

light thread threw the group of letters mercilessly on the face of the young eunuch at the side and glared at the British Emissary in the throne room who could not kneel down and kowtow to him.

What a good 'villain is the first to complain'! However, he could only issue the order to "stay put". According to the reports from Fu Changqing, the greedy and bloodthirsty British Army had killed at least a thousand of his troops and hundreds of innocent civilians in the hidden grounds, and stole a large amount of religious relics and precious wealth. Today, the British actually said that they were a legal and formal expedition team, and that they were going to Tibet for the sake of exploring.

Hmph, why don't you mention your own acts of wanton violence in the hidden grounds? If not for all of you doing bad things, how would you be punished like this? The light thread Emperor's heart said.

British Emissary proudly stood in the throne room, facing the current Emperor, he did not have the slightest bit of respect for him. light thread was furious at the slaughter British Army had created in Tibet, and he also hated this envoy who did not have any imperial power in his eyes, but he knew that he could not do anything to him.

When Fu Changqing had reported on his report about the British Army's invasion, didn't the light thread want to be like his own ancestors and force him to expel the barbarians? He had lived a miserable life. Although he was the son of the Emperor, he was only a puppet of the Empress Dowager of the West. He had no real power, much less military power.

His Majesty who ascended to the throne at the age of four was now thirty-four. Ever since he failed to execute the "Peak Transformation", he had been imprisoned by the West Empress Dowager Tzu Hsi at the South China Sea s Zhongnanhai Platform. Now that he was able to lay his hands on the British Emissary in the throne room, the West Empress Dowager could only show mercy.