Half an hour later.

The ink on the secret manual of the Six Meridians Divine Sword written by Master Ku Rong on the spot had not yet dried, but Yang Gui was already nearby, stretching and retracting his claws like a Wolverine.

The monks at Tianlong Temple were amazed, what a master!

However, they were not too surprised after Duan Yu learned the sword on the spot. Now they were more concerned about the Nine Yang Manual.

Ben Guan practiced according to the scriptures for a while, and he was ecstatic, "Uncle Master, this Kung Fu is pure Yang, and it is a perfect match for our Yi Yang Finger!" He only practiced for a while, and then he felt that the Yi Yang Finger had trapped him for many years.

The bottleneck is loose.

Ben Guan stretched out his finger, and the warm finger force touched the ground, poking a small hole.

The original cause, the original ginseng, and the original form exclaimed: "Third grade!"

In an instant, Yiyang Zhi, who had been trapped in the fourth level for many years, has reached the third level.

Ku Rong was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the Nine Yang Divine Art was so effective. If he had known earlier, he would have changed it. After all, the Six Meridian Divine Sword is only an advanced skill, and it guarantees the upper limit of the Duan clan in Dali.

The Yang finger guarantees the lower limit.

The conditions for the Six Meridians Divine Sword are harsh, but the One Yang Finger can be learned by everyone, and it is the unique skill of the Duan family in Dali. I think in the future...

Before Ku Rong could finish his thoughts, he saw Yang Gui also reaching out and pointing out. Right next to Ben Guan's finger, there was a hole of the same size, more than six or seven times deeper, as if there was no bottom. There were still curls on the bluestone board.

Green smoke rose, and Ben could feel the heat under his feet through his shoes.

Embarrassing, endless embarrassment.

"This, this..." Kurong didn't understand why the Duan family's unique secret skill, the Yang Finger, was still spread out?

Yang Gui explained: "It's a coincidence that I can't go into details. But this finger is already at the first-level level. Masters can look at this finger hole and take a look at it for details."

Yang Gui's behavior, according to normal martial arts rules, should be to break off his fingers, lose the strength of his fingers, and take back his martial arts. But who dares to say no?

He was beaten again and again but couldn't be beaten, and he couldn't take it back. He even demonstrated the realm of one pin and one yangzhi, and Ku Rong could only smile bitterly and say thank you.

Rejecting Kurong's invitation to stay for a vegetarian meal, Yang Gui left Tianlong Temple alone.

He looked at the capital of Dali and thought that Tianlong Temple was so interesting that he had to change his original plan.

He originally wanted Duan Yanqing to cause chaos in Dali, kill Duan Zhengming's brothers, ascend to the throne, and then help Duan Yu fight back the world. Dali's national power was extremely depleted, and in the future it would be inevitable to directly merge with Dayan, or become a vassal state.

But Duan Yu is a lovable kid, and he was very satisfied with his trip to Tianlong Temple, so he didn't want to do such a dirty thing to Dali.

He sacrificed the turtle shell and flew directly to the territory of New Tubo to find Murong Fu.

"Your Majesty, I want to discuss something with you." That's right, Yang Gui changed his name to "Your Majesty" from the time the Yanwei troops were stationed in Tubo. If he calls him "Xiao Fu" again, he is afraid that people who want to be emperors will feel uncomfortable and look down on themselves.

He is a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. Before the great cause is accomplished, we have to start trouble and try to kill him.

It's so normal for someone who wants to be an emperor to behave like this. Once he takes control of power, he's out of the realm of normal people.

It is indispensable to call Yang Gui a piece of meat when calling him an honorific. For the sake of great fun, Yang Gui took the lead and took the initiative to change his name. All the subordinates of Murong Department respected Murong Fu as King of Yan. It happened that Zhujiazhuang occupied Daming Mansion, which was reasonable and reasonable.

"I don't dare, Mr. Yang, what do you have to say?"

Murong Fu was very respectful. Nonsense, a man who could fly and knew Turtle Style Qigong would not dare to act like an emperor as long as he still had a little bit of human intelligence.

"That's it, to change Dali's plan, we will let Duan Yanqing directly ascend the throne, and then take him down from the throne. When the time comes, we will directly take over Duan Yanqing and his entire family, and bring Yan Qing back to the throne.

The clouds go away.”

Yang Gui pointed to the map and introduced his plan: "Dali is too far away from our homeland and is beyond our reach. Instead of cleaning up and rebuilding a devastated Dali according to the original plan, it is better to take advantage of the ready-made benefits and let's go and make Dali a

We are Dayan’s ally.”

"What you said makes sense." Murong Fu gnashed his teeth as he listened to Yang Gui's thoughts. "The question is why brother Duan Zhengming gave up the throne. We can force Duan Yanqing to abdicate. He

After he abdicates, who will he pass it on to and let Duan Zhengming come back? Will he be willing to do so?"

"Don't worry, Duan Zhengming has long wanted to give up the throne to Duan Yanqing, but he is afraid that the people of Dali will be harmed by this most evil man in the world, so he dare not give up. As long as he can guarantee that Duan Yanqing will sit on the throne for two days, he will

Go, he will give way."

This would be impossible in real history, but that is the case in martial arts novels. People who travel in the world have a chivalrous heart, and things will become simpler and better. "After Duan Yanqing, just let Duan Yu go up, and that kid will become the emperor."

, it’s good for us all.”

"Let me think about it."

Murong Fusi thought about it all night, pulled Yang Gui and asked countless questions, and finally made up his mind, "Mr. Yang, let's do as you say."

Without further delay, Murong Fu contacted Xixia, Xixia, New Tubo, and Dayan to mobilize troops. A month later, a hundred thousand troops arrived in Dali. Duan Zhengming was so frightened that he almost failed to pass the throne to Duan Zhengchun to escape the disaster.

Dali Huizong Duan Zhengming! Before you Zhao Ji passed the throne to avoid disaster, I had already passed the throne to avoid disaster!

It was a pity that Yang Gui did not give him this opportunity and asked for talks with Emperor Duan Zhengming of Dali by name.

Let’s talk, we have to talk.

The whole country of Dali may not be able to have 100,000 troops, and its combat effectiveness is far less than that of the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces. Except for Duan Yanqing's own army, which he spent money to raise in a hurry, the Xixia army in Dali is definitely not an opponent, let alone those with an average of two levels per capita.

Dragon Elephant Skill, the monster-like Yan Wei.

Duan Zhengming could only come to the meeting upon invitation. Before leaving, he told his brother that once I was captured or killed, you would directly ascend the throne and not give the enemy a chance to threaten Dali.

Duan Zhengchun agreed with tears in his eyes.

As soon as Duan Zhengming left, he turned around and called Dao Baifeng over, "Fenghuang, do you think I look handsome in my dragon robe? Is it too late to customize the phoenix crown and harem today?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, these were told by Yang Gui to everyone in the Tubo camp as a joke, and Duan Zhengchun's character would not be able to do such a thing.

People from all directions met at the junction of New Tubo and Dali. The attendees were the Generalissimo of the Xixia Kingdom, Murong Fu, King of Yan, Duan Yanqing, the controller of New Tubo, and Duan Zhengming, the Emperor of Dali. No matter how abrupt it seemed, no one could catch them.

Yang Gui, Prime Minister of Yan State, left.

Murong Fu was just the Prince Consort of Xixia, he could not be the leader of the Xixia Marshal, but Li Qiu Shui could be the leader of the Xixia Emperor, so the Xixia Marshal was forced to unite the front with Murong Fu, and Murong Fu showed his support for Duan Yanqing, and Duan Yanqing's

There is only one appeal: let Duan Zhengming get out and give up the throne of Dali.

Duan Zhengming quits.

Negotiations reached a deadlock.

The five people gathered in the frontier fortress tent and talked for a full six hours. From dawn to dusk, they were at each other's throats, their mouths were dry, and they refused to give in. During this period, they consumed a total of fifteen kilograms of yak jerky, five kilograms of highland barley wine, and butter tea.

Half a barrel, five Tianshan steamed geese, two Yanchitan sheep, six Nuodeng hams, eight pounds of green hands, four Erhai fat-headed carps, and twelve Pu'er cakes cooked in dry warehouses.

Duan Zhengming's mouth was trembling when he got up and left the tent. He was not angry with Duan Yanqing for asking too much, but angry with Yang Gui. If he couldn't beat him, he would have wanted to put his penis on Yang Gui's head and ask him how his stomach grew.

Yes, I ate all the gifts given to each other by the four countries.

You can just eat what others gave me, but if your hands are green, aren't you afraid of being poisoned if you eat it raw? Just chew the Pu'er noodles! It's crunchy! If you can't eat it, you still put four cakes in your pocket.

Whose head of state is so shameless?

Yang Gui spread his hands to show his innocence, so why don't you blame me for twelve hours?

Duan Yanqing pointed at Duan Zhengming's nose and scolded your father for rebelling and usurping my throne. Duan Zhengming pointed at Marshal Xixia and said it was because the pressure of the Xixia invasion was so great that he had no choice. Marshal Xixia said that if you fart, it is the Tibetan invasion and we will help you eliminate it.

Tubo, you should give me the land to show your gratitude. Murong Fu asked Duan Yanqing next to him if he could give him the Yansu coins after he became the emperor of Dali.

Isn’t this more interesting than listening to entertainment gossip and eating melon? It’s reasonable to consume more snacks.

Seeing that it was already getting late, the heads of state from all four sides were preparing to return to their own camps to rest. They would come back to talk about it tomorrow.

Duan Zhengming walked back alone, feeling sad. He understood that the matter had come to this, and his throne was probably not guaranteed. But if Duan Yanqing was really allowed to take the throne, how could the people of Dali deserve it?

He was willing to die, but his own life was really insignificant. The truth was only within the range of the bed crossbow. Whether he died or not would not affect Duan Yanqing's ability to win Dali.

Suddenly, he vaguely saw a figure standing diagonally in front of him in the night. Duan Zhengming shouted alertly: "Who?"

Could it be that Duan Yanqing sent someone to assassinate me? That shouldn't be the case. We've already started talking about it. If he assassinates me again, it shouldn't be so unwise for Duan Yanqing to be able to set up such a big business in just a few years.

"Emperor Baoding, hello."

Before Duan Zhengming could figure it out, he saw Yang Gui walking out of the darkness.

Duan Zhengming breathed a sigh of relief. As the emperor, he had his own intelligence system, and he had heard about this man's name for a long time. Although this man was insane, he would not have taken the man if he had not committed a heinous crime, made people angry, and happened to fall into his hands.

life.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yang."

Duan Zhengming asked politely: "Excuse me for coming here late at night. What do you think?"

"Nothing to teach you." Yang Gui was holding a leg of lamb and was chewing on it. "It's delicious to eat your Nuodeng ham and Jianshouqing during the day. Do you have any more? Give me another ten or eight pounds."

Duan Zhengming: You must die!

But he did not dare to say anything, so he invited Yang Gui back to the camp and ordered the cook to cook for Yang Gui.

"Hey, Lao Wang, don't oil it beforehand when it's green. Add some red baby's breath and green umbrella to it." Duan Zhengming secretly asked the cook.

"Ah?" The cook looked confused: "It's poisonous to do this."

"Nonsense, nonsense." Duan Zhengming looked impatient, "Master, you know, master, he has to ask for the strong one. People who are not poisonous will not be strong after eating it. Okay, go ahead and do it.

, serve it when it’s ready, just give me a set of tableware, I won’t eat it.”

Duan Zhengming walked back from the kitchen with a smile and said, "Mr. Yang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The cook is new and doesn't know how to cook. I'll give you some pointers."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Yang Guihuan didn't care, "Give me a big slice of ham, don't be too stingy."

"Don't worry." Duan Zhengming poured the wine himself, "Mr. Yang, try our sauce-flavored one."

Because Duan Zhengming specifically ordered the dishes not to be fried first and the dishes were served very quickly, Yang Gui secretly said to Duan Zhengming while eating and drinking: "Your Majesty, let me tell you Duan Dali's secret."

"Oh?" Duan Zhengming became interested, "Mr. Yang, please speak."

Yang Gui approached Duan Zhengming, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered furtively: "Actually, Duan Yu is not Duan Zhengchun's child."

"Ah? Really?" Duan Zhengming pretended to make the master happy and praised him from the sidelines, "Who is Duan Yu? Tell me."

"Hehe." Yang Gui smiled, "Duan Yu was born to Duan Yanqing by Dao Baifeng in front of Tianlong Temple."

Duan Zhengming looked at Yang Gui's pupils carefully, flipped through the menu codes, and waved his hand in front of Yang Gui's eyes, "The poisonous mushrooms are effective so quickly? Mr. Yang, do you see any villain in front of you?"

"Fuck you." Yang Gui slapped Duan Zhengming's hand away, "I'm telling you, back then Duan Yanqing..."
Chapter completed!