Chapter 206 Turbulence

Yuntao woke up like a dream. When he looked up at Li Mingyang, his eyes were even a little empty.

Seeing Yuntao's appearance, Li Mingyang had an idea and immediately said, "Go back and tell your master that you can practice well in the Central Plains. Don't always think about coming to our south to be wild. It won't help if King Ning cooperate with you."

Listening to Li Mingyang's extremely sarcastic provocation, Yuntao's new hatred and old hatred all surged into his heart. He took off his helmet and fell to the ground fiercely, shouting with a ferocious face, "Dare to kill my Central Plains Erlang, you boy, wait for endless revenge."

When Yun Tao was about to do it, Li Mingyang suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Oh, it turns out that you are indeed Central Plains monks."

As soon as he said this, the flying sword in Yun Tao's hand fell down in an instant, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Many monks around also recovered. Thinking of the conversation between Li Mingyang and Yuntao just now, everyone understood one thing.

King Ning actually colluded with the Central Plains monks.

No wonder the Central Plains monk died in the hands of Li Mingyang, but the result was that King Ning sent people to fight. People were puzzled before, but now they are all clear. It turned out that the Central Plains monk did not give up revenge on Li Mingyang in the end, but they all pretended to be people of Ning Wangfu. In this way, the collusion between King Ning and the monks of the Central Plains is also solid evidence.

Thinking of this, everyone became extremely indignant. Many of the monks who came to watch the war and spy on the news had obeyed King Ning, but they all thought that King Ning was a great hero who saved them from water and fire. Now they knew that they had been fooled and were grateful to him.

"Damn it, you beasts." Whether it was the monks who fled into Heyang City or the others who came to watch the battle, they were all furious at this moment and rushed to Yuntao and the remnants of the Central Plains. I don't know how many southern monks died innocently in their hands. Now they finally have the opportunity to punish their enemies. They are unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Guo Yunshan and others are now sighing, looking at each other, and their moods are very complicated. In fact, they don't have much hatred for the Central Plains monks. After all, they fled to Xiliang Mountain before the chaos in the south, and they are the killing side of the Central Plains monks. So far, nearly 20,000 Central Plains monks have died at their hands.

And they are not fools and will not generalize everything. Not all Central Plains monks are evil people. You should know that the Yan brothers and their men actually get along well with Guo Yunshan.

They just sighed about the unexpected victory of this battle. They were all ready to fight hard and even fight to the death. As a result, they only watched a good play, and then watched a person who had been scared and said the most important news cooperatively.

Winning the war is something that everyone likes.

Heyang City completely entered the carnival after this war. Whether it is monks or ordinary people, whether it is ordinary wine or spiritual wine, everyone is celebrating with great joy, and all the wine is being eliminated at an amazing speed.

Although I don't know the real strength of King Ning, it is not clear how many Central Plains monks are still stranded in the south. However, after World War I today, it is believed that the situation in the south will change again. At that time, it was no longer Li Mingyang's headache, but Ning Wang's anxiety.

The battle was won, but Li Mingyang encountered an unexpected situation. The monks who had no choice but to hide in Heyang City finally had a chance to escape. On the contrary, none of them were willing to leave, and everyone expressed their willingness to follow Li Mingyang. And many monks who came to hear the news rushed forward to get close to Li Mingyang. Up to now, no one of these people dares to try to recruit Li Mingyang. Maybe he still looks like he has no strength, his personal combat effectiveness is not strong, and his subordinates have no elite soldiers and strong generals, but this is just an open matter. People can't guess what Li Mingyang has done secretly. That call of God and the last gate of hell are like miracles for all monks. People with such means can no longer use common sense.

In the face of everyone's pursuit and flattery, Li Mingyang is one and two big. He has always had no love for this kind of thing. Finally, he directly sent someone to forcibly bombard all outsiders. Whether he wants to stay in the city or take the opportunity to please him, they will be bombard them away.

We can only have our own people in Heyang City.

This is Li Mingyang's last and clearest requirement.

When everyone was reveling, Li Mingyang and his party dived into the depths of the earth again and gathered in front of the ancient city.

Although there is less than a day to go there, when they see the wheel again, everyone has improved their evaluation of him a lot again. Many, many. In fact, they are very clear about Li Mingyang's strength. Maybe Li Mingyang will have something different because of his bloodline and physique. Performance, but the act of summoning tens of thousands of real ghosts and swallowing tens of thousands of monks in an instant can not be explained by Qingling monks simply with special blood.

All this must be the handwriting of the wheel. Thinking that the wheel has such amazing energy, even though Guo Yunshan and others are not flattering people, they also seemed to be careful at this moment.

"That's good, brother. It's really embarrassing." Li Mingyang came to the wheel with a smile and stretched out his thumb with a smile.

"Haha, hand in hand." The wheel smiled calmly and said lightly.

This scene fell into the eyes of others, which made Guo Yunshan and others admire him a little more.

However, when everyone's attention turned to Tianren City, including the wheel, they were silent. By now, everyone has decided that this should be Tianren City, but how to enter the city has become the biggest problem. The seemingly dilapidated gate is almost indestructible, and what's more strange is that everyone flew into the air and found that they could not see through everything in the city below. Although the whole city was dilapidated, it seemed that the whole city was shrouded in a fog. Xu Xin, who had real spiritual cultivation, could not see through everything under the fog.

After trying to break through, people found that the fog was like a city gate and could not enter at all. Once they touched the fog, they would be bounced back fiercely.

"It doesn't work, but you have to go through the door." When everyone kept trying, Gong Yangwen always stood in front of the door like a wise man.

Li Mingyang came forward helplessly and asked, "The question is how to get to this door."

Gong Yangwen shook his head honestly: "I don't know how to get there. I just remember that I can only walk through the door."

Everyone was disappointed, and obviously they have felt deeply helpless about Tianren City. As soon as everyone looked at me and looked at you, they all stared at the gate of Tianren City.

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Zhongyuan, Shu County, Shu Wangfu.

When Liu Qing walked into Yuan Wuwang's courtyard again, the smile on his face was uncontrollable.

"Sir, the south is in chaos again."

"Oh? Why is it messy? Let's talk about it. Yuan Wuwang still smiled kindly and smiled like an ordinary old man.

"Originally, the south has stabilized, but a man named Li Mingyang was killed from nowhere. The boy was extremely evil. With more than a thousand monks in his hand, he actually hit the Central Plains monks one after another. In the end, he abruptly wiped out the allied forces of King Ning and King Cheng, and forced their people to speak out King Ning and Cheng after the war. As a result, almost all the forces in the south are now making trouble to King Ning, and King Ning is really over. Liu Qing sighed inexplicably.

Yuan Wuwang suddenly abandoned his leisurely state and asked with his eyes shining, "You just said that someone had hit the coalition of King Cheng and King Ning with only 1,000 people? Did you win the guerrilla war and ambush?

"No, the news I got is that he fought a total of three stops, one was to annihilate 2,000 people, one was to annihilate 5,000 people, and the last time was to annihilate 10,000 people, three battles and three victories, and all of them were won head-on." Speaking of this, Liu Qing's expression was also a little unnatural. After saying that, before Yuan Wuwang could open his mouth, he asked, "Sir, is there any fraud in this?"

"What's the bomb?"

"My spy will definitely not send back the wrong news, but will it be Ning Wang and Cheng Wang who are deliberately making these tricks to make us think that their deployment has completely failed, and then wait for us to take action before plotling us." Liu Qing guessed and said.

Yuan Wuwang looked at Liu Qing in silence, with a faint smile on his face. After a long time, he said slowly, "You are not a fledgling. You really shouldn't have said such disparalls."

Looking at Yuan Wuwang's eyes that seemed to be able to look directly at people's hearts, Liu Qing blushed and smiled ashamedly.

"There is no success in the world for no reason, and he must have enough strength to have such a brilliant record. Don't think that others rely on some evil ways to do something that you can't do. We should face up to people who are better than us, so that we can have a chance to catch up, otherwise we will only be worse and worse than others in self-deception. Yuan Wuwang said as usual, and then took the most detailed war report from Liu Qing.

It is not a day or two for the Shu Palace to start the layout of the south, and there are naturally many extraordinary things in the exploration of news. The context of Li Mingyang's three wars, and even the process during the war, are clearly written in this war report.

Looking at the description of the first battle, Yuan Wuwang smiled and said, "Good boy, you can think of such an interesting way to stop the other party from fighting."

Looking at the description of the second war, Yuan Wuwang's face was a little more surprised, and his tone was slightly solemn: "This son... seems to be a little strange."

After seeing the description of the third war, Yuan Wuwang had no smile on his face and even stood up from the rocking chair, and his eyes were full of shock: "The Call of Heaven? Hell's Gate? What the hell is this? Is it fairy art?"