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Chapter 283 Kecharqin goes up the mountain

Early the next morning, Yun Zangfeng woke up from the grass with a little mist. Hu Li beside him put his black robe under him and fell asleep peacefully. Yun Zangfeng looked at Hu Li's scarred but very cute face, and couldn't help but smile slightly, lowered his head and gently tapped her forehead.

The reason why I woke up so early was not because of the cold in the morning or because of the dazzling sunlight, but because of Yun Zangfeng's concern that the Xijiang Army at the foot of the mountain might attack from the mountain at any time, so he did not dare to sleep well, so he naturally woke up early. It was only when he got up that the air was clear, the mountain birds were singing and the grass was green, but there were no signs of the enemy attacking it.

After lit a bit on Hu Li's forehead, Yun Zangfeng got up and stretched his waist. However, Hu Li was awakened by this moment. Looking at Yun Zangfeng's back, he said in a daze: "Is it dawn? Is the enemy attacking?"

While speaking, Hu Li hid the tail behind him and the ears on his head. He yawned, and his eyes still had some mist. I don’t know if it was because of the fog produced in the cold weather or the tears squeezed out because he did not wake up. But the two pearls fell down the cheeks on both sides, and Hu Li brushed them away with his hands, making Yun Zangfeng a little stupid again.

"Go back to the camp. You and I haven't returned overnight. Lao Hong and the others should be anxious. Now there are hundreds of people on the mountain. Eating alone is a big problem. I'm afraid we should discuss how to solve this problem." Yun Zangfeng said to Hu Li as he looked at the white smoke rising from the tent.

The two returned to the camp hand in hand. Everyone was cooking meat. I don’t know when it was digging out a few earthen stoves on the ground, and two large pots were built on it. Although there was no oil, salt and seasoning, the meat boiled in white water was already fragrant. Yun Zangfeng did not ask where the meat came from, but saw a piece of bone rack next to him and knew that the meat was a good object on the war horses of the Western Xinjiang Kingdom. Anyway, it was not his own thing, so I wouldn’t feel sorry for killing it.

Yun Zangfeng himself is a greedy person. He has various seasonings ready in the Tongxin Ring at any time. At this time, he naturally pretended to touch it in his arms, took out some white fine salt, and sprinkled it into the broth in front of the soldiers. After the fine salt was put into the water, it disappeared, and the meat flavor did not change much, but the broth must be much more delicious than before. The fine salt was only salty, but it could bring out the delicious taste of the meat, which was considered a good thing.

"What taste is it? It's so fragrant. Can you share it with me?" Yun Zangfeng had just served a bowl of broth for himself. Before he could put it into his mouth, he heard a rapid sound of horse hooves from the forest, and then this loud sound rang out.

Hearing this voice, Yun Zangfeng and Hu Li looked at each other. The voice was clearly dead on the Casino of Heaven. He claimed that he would never be wrong. Yun Zangfeng remembered that he had cut off the Casino of Heaven before, and how could he appear on this mountain again at the Casino of Heaven?

The young master of the Hong family naturally heard this. When he came back and wanted to stand beside Yun Zangfeng and ask what was going on, two war horses had already emerged from the forest. Both of them were very burly, only one was taller and the other one had to be a little shorter.

One of them was the dead Kochaerqin, while the other Yun Zangfeng didn't recognize him. After thinking about it carefully, Yun Zangfeng was not too surprised. It was obvious that the guy on the Temple of Heaven was just a scapegoat that Kochaerqin had found. As for why he looked the same, there were too many methods in the world, which was easy to accept.

Art, human skin, masks, etc. can all be done.

The man pretended to be Kochaerqin to preside over the ceremony on the Temple of Heaven. As long as Yun Zangfeng took the bait, he would definitely be able to kill him. However, the real Kochaerqin could still continue to be his king of Western Xinjiang. The reason why Yun Zangfeng eliminated the illusion or was hit by the magic was that he would not deceive himself if he actually hit someone. He knew in his own hands that he must have died.

Although Yun Zangfeng figured it out, Hu Li and Xiaohu couldn't figure it out. Seeing Kochaerqin approaching step by step, Xiaohu was so scared that he took two steps back. He put the "fire-burning stick" in front of him and asked tremblingly: "Aren't you dead? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Although Hu Li didn't know whether there was a human or a ghost in front of her, she was not afraid of the ghost of the King of Xijiang, who was full of strange aura. She had seen it before. Hu Li looked at Yun Zangfeng, her eyes full of confusion. Yun Zangfeng could see clearly what Hu Li's eyes meant, and was asking him if he had made a mistake at that time.

Yun Zangfeng shook his head at Hu Li, then placed his index finger on his lips, signaling Hu Li not to speak. Then Yun Zangfeng placed his eyes on the person following Kochaerqin. This person was more than eight feet tall and strong. His long hair was tied up high, and his hair was hanging down to his waist. His eyes were full of murderous aura and he was powerful without anger. No matter who looked at this person, he could know that the person in front of him was a rebellious and powerful person.

"Oh, oh, I forgot to introduce it. Yesterday you probably saw the wolf king, the eagle king and the snake king's handsome flag. I haven't seen the lion king's flag yet. I must be very curious about the lion king. Everyone, the one in front of you is the legendary lion king. He also brought gifts to everyone. I hope you can accept it with a smile." Kochaerqin's eyes were floating on the lion king's body, and when the corners of his mouth were raised, he kindly introduced it to everyone.

As soon as Kochaerqin finished speaking, the Lion King threw a big bag tied beside the horse. The black coal ball stood beside Yun Zangfeng, jumped, and took the bag into his hand. As soon as he opened it, several ball-like objects rolled out.

Others may not have seen it clearly for the time being. Yun Zangfeng and Xiaohu and others had such eyesight. Naturally, they could see it clearly. They were the commanders sent by Yun Zangfeng to deliver letters to the Lion King.

"Hahaha, Yun Zangfeng, you are so amazing. You also know that He Zong Lianheng is going to use the Lion King to help you escape from heaven. I really don't know what you Han and Tang people think." Kochaerqin was observing everyone's expressions. When he saw that everyone was shocked, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

At this time, Yun Zangfeng said his first sentence since Kochaerqin went up the mountain: "What do you mean?"

Kochaerqin then slowly controlled his emotions. Perhaps he was so smiling that his throat was dry, so he coughed a few times and said, "What does it mean? It's not meaningful. I'm just here to see you, the group of betrayal dogs. Do you really think the Lion King will betray me? Don't you know that the four beast kings were raised by me? I gave their lives and the power, so why do you betray me?"

The more Kochaerqin said, the more excited he became. The last few words were almost spit out with gritted teeth, as if he hated Yun Zangfeng. While he was speaking, he had already turned off his horse, and his big face almost touched Yun Zangfeng's face. The head of a sender rolled to Yun Zangfeng's feet. At this time, he happened to be the target of Kochaerqin's venting, and he stepped on it and smashed it.

This made

Yun Zangfeng was a little angry. He pushed Kochaerqin away, squatted down to collect the bones that had been trampled into blood and blood, and then picked up the other heads next to him. He was about to get up, but Kochaerqin kicked him. Then Kochaerqin also stepped on Yun Zangfeng's head, and while crushing it with his feet, he said, "Is it good to be trampled? I ask you, is it good to be stepped on?"

Everyone was angry at this moment, and they pulled out the weapons from their waists and headed towards Kochaerqin. Hu Li had already held the Hezhe double swords tightly in his hand and rushed over without hesitation. Hu Li was fast, and some people were faster than Hu Li. Before the Hezhe double swords had reached Kochaerqin, the Lion King's bone-cutting knife opened it.

Everyone saw the light of the bone-clip knife flashing, and Hu Li flew backwards and smashed the tent in a mess. The Lion King didn't care about Hu Li, but pointed the knife at everyone and said, "Who dares to take a step forward and die."

Yun Zangfeng, who was trampled by Kochaerqin, slapped his palm and his body turned up. Kochaerqin took a few steps back, but his kung fu was not pushed by this huge force. Yun Zangfeng took a few steps quickly, and his hands turned into iron fists. He suddenly hit the Lion King's chest with a move of the sea-shaking Canglong Fist. The Lion King flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, rolled a few times on the ground, vomiting a pool of blood.

"No matter what your intentions are, I have been saying here that I have been tolerating you for a long time. If you dare to come up with only one person, you are really tired of living. Who do you think you are? Do you still think I really dare not kill you? I can kill you once in the King of Heaven Sacrifice Temple, and I can kill you for the second time here. No one can protect you." Yun Zangfeng's eyes began to turn red.

After saying these words, Yun Zangfeng just asked the soldiers under his command to surround Kochaerqin and the Lion King without taking action. He hurriedly went to check Hu Li's injuries. Fortunately, Hu Li hurriedly blocked the Lion King's slash with two swords in a hurry, but he just hit the tent and broke some skin, which was nothing serious.

On the other hand, after the Lion King vomited a pool of blood, his face turned rosy and his breathing was not a big deal. He protected Kochaerqin behind him, which prevented the soldiers of the Han and Tang dynasties from approaching, but he had no intention of fighting back. He was just in a stalemate with the hundred people.

Holding Hu Li and sitting down carefully, Yun Zangfeng said to Kochaerqin: "Save your life because I have a lot to ask you, otherwise you will be dead just by just coming up the mountain. You won't really think that this lion can protect you, right?"

"Kill me? Do you dare to kill me? The 30,000 cavalry of the Western Xinjiang Kingdom surrounded the mountain. I didn't show up for only half an hour, and 30,000 people went up the mountain to suppress bandits. All of you will die. Do you really dare to kill me?" Kochaerqin said that he was also an emperor on horseback. Facing the swords of hundreds of people, he was like facing the civil and military officials of the Western Xinjiang Kingdom, and he didn't know what it means to be polite.

Yun Zangfeng did not give Kochaerqin a face, so he immediately pulled out a scimitar from among the crowd and slashed at Kochaerqin. This was the weapon of the Western Xinjiang army, and Yun Zangfeng was the first time he used it. If it weren't for the fact that the concentric ring was exposed in front of so many people, Yun Zangfeng would naturally be more convenient with a long sword. However, the scimitar was not bad.

"It's a good time. I want to see which one you and your father are more powerful." As he said that, he crossed the Lion King and slapped Yun Zangfeng's scimitar with his palm.
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