In the battlefield of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chengfeng and Tianji were constantly fighting in the arena.

Two tyrannical internal forces filled the entire arena.

The Xuanyuan sword and the long whip kept colliding, creating several cracks in the arena.

Li Chengfeng quickly realized that something was wrong.

Although Tianji looked aggressive, his offensive awareness was not high.

It looked like an attempt at leisure, without the determination to fight to the death.

It's more like trying again and again, as if he doesn't care about the victory of this battle.

Li Chengfeng was also happy to cooperate with him, and the intensity between you and me was reduced a little.

After a dozen moves between you and me, the two of you fought back and forth.

Tianji let out a long sigh, rolled his eyes, and poured all his internal energy into the long whip.

"Eighth Prince, we don't have to stand any longer!"

"This move will determine the outcome!"

Li Chengfeng nodded and turned Xuanyuan Sword.

With the injection of internal force, three sword shadows rose from the Xuanyuan sword in an instant.

Although he didn't understand why Tianji took the initiative to challenge, he didn't intend to fight at all afterwards.

But he slightly guessed the reason in his heart.

Probably the other party didn't know the Turkic king's strategy before, and now I am afraid it is difficult to make a decision for a while.

That being the case, he doesn't mind teaching Tianji a lesson again to avenge the siege of the city.

While thinking, the two weapons clashed again.

The long whip turned into a giant python and wrapped itself around Xuanyuan Sword, and let out a long howl amidst the surge of internal force.

Those sword shadows did not stop at all, and stabbed directly at Tianji's eyebrows.

But then, Tianji's actions were beyond Li Chengfeng's expectation.

When she saw the long sword stabbing towards her, not only did she not avoid it, but she dispersed the energy in her body to let the sword energy kill her.

"Let's end here!" Tianji closed her eyes and murmured softly.

She thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't make a choice between the royal family and the Tianming Pavilion.

It would be better to die under Li Chengfeng's sword.

On the contrary, they can end up being unrestrained and self-sufficient.

Seeing him like this, Li Chengfeng panicked completely.

Now is the most critical time for him to cooperate with the royal family.

If the seventh son of the Turkic royal family died in his hands, it might be detrimental to the cooperation between the two parties.

Li Chengfeng quickly put away the Xuanyuan sword and scattered those sword shadows.

When Tianji opened her beautiful eyes again, she found that there was no injury on her body.

Only a cold golden Xuanyuan sword fell on his neck.

"you…"

Tianji's beautiful eyes looked at Li Chengfeng in front of him, and said suspiciously.

Li Chengfeng didn't say much, and put the Xuanyuan Sword into the scabbard behind his back.

Putting his sword back into its sheath, he walked slowly to the edge of the ring and jumped off.

"This battle has been divided, and the next time we meet will be your life!" Li Chengfeng said softly.

As soon as this remark came out, the soldiers on the side of the Datang military tent shouted in unison: Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!

Li Chengfeng not only won Tianji, but also did not lose his demeanor, it was too imposing.

On the Turkic side, they didn't show any signs of depression.

On the grasslands, it is normal for men and women to fight.

In their eyes, it is very common for their own princess to fight with the other prince.

Especially in the end, Li Chengfeng deliberately stopped. From their point of view, this was an interesting performance of the two of them.

So the Turkic soldiers not only did not have any frustration, but whistled at the two of them with smirks on their faces.

The defeated Tianji looked at them like this and didn't make any rebuttals.

He walked into the Turkic army camp with desolate eyes, and finally made a decision in his heart.

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The two parties returned to the barracks again, and the battlefield quickly returned to calm.

That night, a small team in the Turkic army camp ran towards the king's tent with a secret letter.

Tianji also disappeared in the barracks that night, as if she had never been there.

In the tent of the Turkic army, General Mu Shi thoughtfully looked at the map in front of him.

Beside him are more than a dozen warriors above the Heavenly Human Realm.

"There are still two days before the general offensive will be launched."

"You pass this letter to Datang, and tell the troops to retreat and return to the king's tent!"

That night, the Turkic army camp moved overnight and retreated about ten miles.

Only some soldiers remained.

The rest of the soldiers and those warriors left the battlefield with Mu Shi.

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In the early morning of the second day, when the soldiers from Datang came out to patrol.

A secret letter was left not far from the barracks.

On the outermost part of the letter was written a line of small script: Accepted by the Eighth Prince Li Chengfeng!

These patrol soldiers didn't dare to take it too seriously, and quickly put away the letters on the ground and passed them all the way to Li Ling.

Li Ling looked at the suede jacket outside the letter, and understood where the letter came from almost in the blink of an eye.

He immediately took the letter and came outside Li Chengfeng's tent.

"Eighth prince, there's a letter from Turkic!"

"Then bring it in, the plan is ready to be implemented!" Li Chengfeng said slowly walking out of the military tent.

Li Ling nodded, took the letter into the tent, and handed the letter to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng carefully read the contents of the letter.

The content of this letter is very simple, the Turkic side has decided to kill Tianming Pavilion in two days.

So they specially sent a letter to Li Chengfeng.

Let them get ready to gather in a day and fight towards Tianming Pavilion together.

Seeing this letter, Li Chengfeng laughed heartily and clapped his hands.

Soon the shadow walked into the tent with several old men.

"The Eighth Prince~lightnovelpub.net~ is ready and ready to go anytime!" Shadow said slightly clasping his hands.

"In that case, everyone is ready to go!"

"As for Li Ling, you take the other soldiers back and leave the Fenghuo troops to act together!"

Li Chengfeng arranged the next action in an instant.

"Yes!" Shadow and Li Ling replied in unison.

After the two left the military tent, Li Chengfeng found Li Lizhi's women again.

The next step is the decisive battle with Tianming Pavilion, which is also a key step to reveal the strength of Datang.

Whether it is strength or the means of fighting against the enemy, it is difficult for the women to protect themselves in this battle.

If you bring a few women to participate in this war, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Sister Changle, I still have something to do here."

"Maybe I have to trouble you to retreat with Uncle Li Ling first!" Li Chengfeng said straight to the point.

The women in the military tent looked at each other.

They all know the current situation, it is really not suitable to stay.

Fan Meng stood up and walked in front of Li Chengfeng.

"We all know what your son is worried about, and we are willing to go back to the border with Li Ling."

Wu Xu and Li Lizhi also nodded repeatedly.

Along the way, they thought about this day long ago, so they agreed.

From the beginning of the day, Li Lizhi and the others left the battlefield together under the protection of the city defense army.

And Li Chengfeng and the others took many offerings from the Li family and rushed to the Turkic king's tent together.

The warriors on the left and right of the wind and fire troops followed behind them.

At this time, a black mass of people gathered in the Turkic royal palace.

The Turkic king stood on the throne and bowed deeply to the crowd.

"The survival of my royal family is tied to the hands of the children of the royal family!"

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