C12 Unsheathing knife

Two months later.

The entire area was still immersed in the joy of the New Year. The people on the ancient land didn't seem to realize that a disaster was silently approaching …

Lang Ka and Yu Xianhe were battling in the snow and ice, the two of them were playing heartless and ignorant like children, and it was only at this moment that Lang Ka could put down the heavy burden on his body and live a easier life.

Yu Xianhe took out her peach wood sword and tried to dodge the snowball Lang Ka threw out with her aldo. However, she quickly discovered that no matter how fast he changed her speed in the air, she could not avoid the snowball that was following him.

Simply speaking, Lang Ka's aldo level might be the best in all of the hidden grounds.

Yu Xianhe was continuously being hit by the snow balls that the aldo shot at him, so her movements were measured and it did not hurt at all, but Yu Xianhe was also not willing to passively defend, with a thought, the Five Emperors' Money flew out, scooped up five snow balls and threw them towards Lang Ka.

After hearing a burst of short and hurried whizzing sounds, the five balls of snow that Yu Xianhe used the Five Emperors' Money to drive dissipated. After being hit by five consecutive snowballs shot by Lang Ka from the aldo, the two cancelled each other out.

Yu Xianhe knew of Lang Ka's capabilities and was a little discouraged: "Lang Ka, no, but you, you're a bit too strong huh."

Lang Ka laughed and sent another snowball flying far away …

"Look, what's that?" Yu Xianhe suddenly pointed to the mountain peak across them.

Originally, at this distance, it would be difficult for Yu Xianhe to see the person in front of him with her sharp eyes. However, because of the snow that had just fallen, the ground was completely snow-white, and the distance between them was especially obvious.

Lang Ka naturally saw the three black dots, it was just that he was unable to see clearly who they were, since they were too far away and he was unable to cultivate the ability of "Heaven's Eyes Technique".

The movement of the three black dots was neither fast nor slow. It seemed like they were traveling at a normal speed. However, they were only here on the seventh day of the New Year, so was the one rushing home or was it a merchant who was in a hurry to use money?

Lang Ka watched in rapt attention, but Yu Xianhe was still unable to see anything, so she asked: "What are those three for? Do you want me to fly over and take a look? "

Lang Ka: "The snowy road is slippery. If it's three ordinary people seeing you flying on the sword, they would probably be scared. What if they fall off a cliff? Right, how is your practice of the Great Wit Mantra progressing? "

Yu Xianhe scratched her head, "Weren't I thinking about it a while ago? It's hard to learn the power of the Great Wade Mantra, so I'll change to the mantra of swearing the three hundred and sixty body of the Heavenly King Sage Sheep riding protector …"

Lang Ka's face revealed dissatisfaction, "Forget it, I advise you to stay calm and not act on your own, you can't do this."

Yu Xianhe: "Oh, oh, I got it. Stop talking about me, what did you do to the three people on the other side?"

While speaking, Yu Xianhe looked towards the mountain top across them, and could no longer see the three black dots.

"Those walking on the road are naturally travelers." Lang Ka said.

"Woman? "What a good look. Even from far away, you can tell that these three girls are facing you. Do you think they are pretty?"

Lang Ka helplessly shook his head and no longer said anything.

...

Carrying Frame and his two followers, the journey through the mountains and rivers had been arduous, with a trek of nearly ten thousand miles, finally reaching the Tibetan border.

They had grown up in the Prince of Germany Palace since a young age, and had never experienced hardships. Travelling at such a high intensity, the two of them had not been able to take it anymore, the mountain reaction tortured the two of them to the point where they did not even look human anymore. However, they did not care about carrying the frames, and continued to travel at a speed of one hundred Li per day, the two of them complained incessantly, but did not dare to complain at all.

As he was climbing up the hill, he saw two black dots on the other side. They were obviously two people.

In the snowy northern Tibetan wilderness, where the cold weather was blowing, the first thing that came into sight were two living people, which surprised Zhang Tie.

The temperature was very low, and both of the men carrying the frames had been frozen by the cold. Although these two youngsters had practiced martial arts for a few years, their strength was limited, and could not be compared to an expert like carrying the frames. They were both frozen into this state, but the two black spots on the opposite mountain did not seem to have any intention of leaving.

He also felt that when he looked at the other side, the person on the other side seemed to be looking at him as well. At this distance, with his extraordinary eyesight, Lu Li was able to see the black dot on the other side, while the person on the other side was also able to see him. This meant that the two of them had extraordinary strength.

He was in a hurry, and did not want to start a feud with others when he was not familiar with the place, so he retracted his curiosity and decisively went back over the hill to continue his journey.

Once he passed through Tibet, he would arrive in Lhasa, the capital of Tibet, in a few days. However, he didn't want to go directly to Fu Changqing because he didn't really like that arrogant young man, who was a descendant of Fu Kang An.

Two years ago, when Fu Changqing went to the brothel, he saw Fu Changqing on the carriage. He invited Fu Changqing to the mansion to drink and have fun, but Fu Changqing didn't buy it at all.

He wanted to take care of Fu Changqing, but he could see that Fu Changqing's cultivation was high. Under the mediation of the other ministers, he seemed to be shaking hands with Fu Changqing, but Fu Changqing was not willing to be his partner, so they returned to the hidden grounds a few days later.

That was why he came to hide. He prepared to head straight to the Zhongba River Temple and hide the famous temple at Zashreb Temple to see if he could find anything of interest there.

What he was interested in was the mysterious power of the Mizon …

Only, he did not know that other than him, there were other forces rushing towards the post-Tibetan area.

...

Ma Chengyuan's army was stationed in the northern part of the nadir. Since they had entered the city, they had not encountered any strong resistance.

Because Ma Chengyuan had heard of the powerful Fu Changqing, the Minister of Repository, and was afraid that a large-scale invasion of Tibet would result in an intense resistance from Fu Changqing, he split the group into dozens of squads, allowing the small squads to hide in separate places in order to avoid Fu Changqing's eyes and ears.

His movements were successful, during the Tibetan New Year, Fu Changqing was busy with New Year celebrations. He was not a person who coveted peace and quiet, but the events that happened last year made him extremely depressed, and he could only take advantage of the New Year's Eve to get rid of his worries.

Cang Li Year was the biggest holiday in the year. Not only Fu Changqing, but the people under his command were also immersed in the sea of barley wine and beautiful girls …

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Chengyuan's group smoothly entered northern Tibet and set up camp in the no man's land. Along the way, he kept a low profile and careful approach, afraid that Fu Changqing would notice them.

They looted a few small towns, but were unable to obtain a large amount of wealth as they wished. They were only able to satisfy the killing intent of the two Demonic Monk s and their desire to play with women.

Ma Chengyuan knew, with such a large team, it would be very difficult to not be noticed by Fu Changqing. After he heard that a fierce battle had taken place in the vicinity of Hidden Laz, he became very interested in it and thought that there must be treasures there. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to fight in the small Razzi County City.

Therefore, Ma Chengyuan was prepared to bring a small portion of his men to hide at the back. The main group would continue to use the method of dividing up the forces and rush to the back of the group. If Fu Changqing noticed them, he would sacrifice a few squads to attract Fu Changqing's attention.

At this time, Ma Chengyuan was still standing in the snow bare-chested, as if he was not afraid of the cold at all. Ci Pinghegewang stood at his left and right respectively. After following Ma Chengyuan for so long, the two of them had obviously improved in Mandarin.

"Sir Ma, are we going to hide behind?" Ci Ping asked.

Ma Chengyuan nodded his head and reached out his hands to catch the snow falling from the sky. The snow falling into his hands did not melt at all, because between his exposed skin and the air, there was a thin layer of air that was hard to see with the naked eye.

However, Ci Ping appeared to be in a difficult position, "But Master Ma, the hidden Zhe Shilun Temple is close to our sect's Temple of Tarr s and is considered one of the six great temples of the Yellow Dynasty. I am afraid that there might be an expert like Ah Zhang there …"

Ma Chengyuan: "Wealth comes from danger, I am living a life of bloodshed. I have to support so many brothers, how can I not burn, kill and rob? Don't be afraid, I feel that there is some kind of power calling out to me behind the mysteriousness of this place. It's just the victor and the loser, I'm scared of the f * cking ball! "

Ge Wang quickly agreed: "Yes, you're right! I'll listen! If you follow Sir Ma, you might as well eat and drink till your heart's content! "

"Hahaha, this is what a real man should be like!" Ma Chengyuan let out a bold and unrestrained laugh.

...

Lhasa was stationed at the yamen.

The seventh day of the Tibetan calendar.

Fu Changqing looked at the guests who were falling down drunk. His face was full of excitement, but it was hard to hide the disappointment in his heart.

He had been drinking hard for seven consecutive days, and the seven days of his life of drunkenness and dreams had left him deeply disgusted. He had looked down on his current self, and he wanted to pull himself together, to build his career in the hidden grounds, to reclaim the glory of his ancestors.

After the British Army's invasion, he could only stay put. When the British Army left the hiding place, he could only stand guard at the yamen, as the dragons had discovered the corpses of fourteen men from the Kang District. He couldn't even find the murderer, as he couldn't find any clues at all.

A series of attacks had sunk him into self-doubt. He just wanted to get drunk. However, on the seventh day, he suddenly became extremely disgusted with the life in front of him. No matter how much he drank, he couldn't get drunk on the job, and playing with the most beautiful girl was not enough to make him particularly excited. He became numb to everything, and every aspect of his threshold was raised, but he was never able to reach the point of being excited …

Seeing the absurd and chaotic situation in front of him, he forced out a bitter smile. He suddenly thought back to two years ago when he had gone to the imperial court and was invited by the Prince of Germany to visit the Prince's Mansion.

At that time, at Prince of Germany's banquet, he and Prince of Germany had almost fallen out, but what was the difference between what he was doing now and that disgusting Prince of Germany?

He felt deeply conflicted. On one hand, he wanted to make a meritorious achievement in the hidden grounds, but on the other hand, he was also dissatisfied with the entire imperial court, with the weak Great Qing Kingdom, and even more dissatisfied with himself for being unable to do battle on the battlefield like his predecessors.

With this conflict and helplessness, he stood up and began to clear the wine glasses on the table. He chased the naked male and female guests out of the yamen and began to clean up.

The guests who were embracing each other were obviously unhappy, thinking that there was something wrong with your Fudan, the one who called us here was you, the one who chased us away was also you … Whether it was the noble clans in Lhasa, the wealthy merchants, or even the most famous women, they did not dare to show the slightest discontent. After all, Fu Changqing was the envoy sent by the Emperor, a minister stationed in the kingdom.

After Fu Changqing tidied up the mess by himself, he picked up the official knife left behind by Fu Kang An and held it tightly in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that the day when he unsheathed her blade was about to arrive …