Jiandu Gate.

Inner Street.

Cao House.

At this time, there is a coffin in the castle of Kyoto, which is located across the Chang'an Gate, and this is probably one of the few places where it can remain calm.

"You don't need to come back at this time. ”

Cao Xiuge sat in the garden and poured a cup of tea for the man sitting across from him.

At this time, there were only two people in the back garden, and even the rats, who were inseparable from Cao Xiuge, took the initiative to retreat.

"What's going on now?"

The burly man who had returned to Beijing from the East China Sea asked calmly.

"There is no room for optimism. ”

Cao Xiuge put down the teapot and sighed lightly.

"The order is out, the door is full of slaughter, I am afraid that the underworld is really moving this time, and it is necessary to implement the set of the nine clans of Zhulian, and the coffin that is still placed on the gate of Chang'an is enough to prove their determination this time. ”

"The Nalan clan died in just three days, and now that everyone in Kyoto's wealthy family is in danger, you really don't need to wade into this troubled water. ”

The Nalan Clan's lightning speed quickly led to its demise, and the Underworld not only showed its fangs to the entire world, but also showed its determination to liquidate!

The ambush of Emperor Yan by several wealthy families in Kyoto and the temple apparently completely angered this war beast.

Although this man also participated in the Battle of Weishui, his defection was enough to make him disappear from the kill list of the underworld.

Moreover, the Li family is now too busy to take care of themselves, and they don't have the energy to pursue his change of course, as long as he temporarily hides in the field for a while, and when this storm passes, nothing will happen, but on the contrary, he chose to return to Kyoto at this juncture.

Cao Xiuge could probably guess his intentions, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Did you really decide to return to the Li family at such a juncture?"

The burly man slowly picked up the cup of tea that Cao Xiuge had poured him, but did not respond to Cao Xiuge's question.

He just smiled calmly.

"In this life, I can drink a cup of tea poured by the prince himself, I am ashamed, I have no regrets. ”

He drank his tea.

Forthwith.

He put down his teacup and stood up.

"Prince, you are getting closer and closer to your goal, and I don't know if I can see the day when you will be glorified, so this congratulations can only be said in advance. ”

He stood there, looking at Cao Xiuge, who was sitting there.

It's like saying it to yourself, and it's like saying it to Cao Xiuge.

"I believe that you will be a qualified leader. ”

Cao Xiuge was silent.

"Prince, farewell. ”

The burly man turned around and walked out with a calm face.

"Chenlong, stop at this time, it's still too late!"

Cao Xiuge couldn't help but stand up after all.

Chenlong?!

The man who was the leader of the dragon soul in the Li clan paused.

"Prince, in the future, I believe that the Cao family will have a smooth road, so this time, I want to be my true self again. ”

"My name is Ho Guilty. ”

He said softly, and immediately, he strode away from Cao's house.

"Is there a way back for him to go?"

The rat appeared next to Cao Xiuge.

“…… I do not know. ”

Looking at the courtyard gate that was already empty, Cao Xiuge's eyes were complicated.

"Our Cao family has the grace of knowing him, but the Li family also has a love for him.

"Nothing to be ashamed of. ”

"He is planning to risk his life to repay the Li family's kindness to him for so many years. ”

"Is this battle really inevitable?"

"The one responsible for clearing the Nalan clan is the impermanence of the underworld, and I heard that Meng Po has entered Beijing, and the underworld is so prosperous, I am afraid that none of the families who participated in the war will be able to escape, and the Li family is the first to bear the brunt. As a dragon soul, if he goes back at such a time, I am afraid that he will be put on the front line. ”

Cao Xiuge saw these truths clearly, and he believed that Chenlong was also clear in his heart.

The underworld, that is a super force that can mediate with the temple, there are many powerful people in it, as strong as Chenlong, under the cold edge of the dungeon's killing intent, it is just to send it to death.

But he chose to go anyway.

For the sake of it, it's just a worthy word.

How heavy is life?

How light is life?

"The battle of Weishui involved several wealthy families in Kyoto, is it really sitting idly by?"

"No matter what, that's not the case now. I heard that he had already approached Meng Po, but apparently, the negotiations broke down. ”

"Now that Meng Po hasn't moved, I'm afraid she is waiting for the above to prepare with Li Pei's family. It is obviously impossible to sacrifice Li Pei Kongsong and so many wealthy families to extinguish the anger of the underworld, so ......"

The rat took over with a solemn expression.

"So, this battle is inevitable. ”

Cao Xiuge shook his head and looked at the sky to the north.

There, a sea of clouds surged.

"More precisely, it should have already begun. ”

The northern suburbs of the camp.

After the dragon soul returned to the camp, he went to see the supreme commander.

But the man who was known as the 'King of One Word Side by Side' just said something calmly and came back, as if the rebellion on the banks of the Weishui River had never happened.

"You can't actually come back. ”

On the way back to his residence, he met the dragon spirit who had become his opponent in the battle of Weishui.

The other party also seems to have completely forgotten about Weishui.

"If I don't come back, you won't last long. ”

He smiled.

The dragon spirit punched him in the chest.

It's all in plain sight.

"Head. ”

"Head. ”

At the Dragon Soul Station, the Dragon Soul team members were surprised and kept greeting him.

He smiled and nodded, and returned to his residence, slowly and solemnly changing into the dragon soul robe.

Five-clawed golden dragon totem, sparkling.

Among the people, there may not be much feeling, and they are still discussing the coffin on the Chang'an Gate, but above the court, the mood of those adults is very heavy, even if it is not the people of Li Peikong's family.

"Meng Po, the camp in the northern suburbs, has begun to assemble. ”

In a deserted villa in the Emerald Garden, Cui Pan, who was dressed in black, said quietly.

In front of him, the woman with purple hair and purple eyes looked up at the north.

"Has black and white impermanence arrived?"

"The underworld belongs, and all of them have gathered outside the city. ”

"Very good, since the Li family wants to fight us head-on, then fulfill them. ”

The words landed, and the two figures disappeared into the courtyard in an instant.

this day.

The old lady of the Li family, who had rarely asked about the court, rarely walked out of the Li family's mansion again, and stayed in the imperial study for more than three hours before coming out again.

There is no sadness or joy in his expression.

this day.

Underneath the silence of the top.

Of the 300,000 troops guarding the capital, 100,000 were dressed in golden armor!

They faced the one-word king standing under the banner of Li Zizhan, their eyes were fanatical, and their young faces were surging with fearless and high-spirited fighting spirit!

Dragon souls, dragon spirits, and dragon groups appear at the same time like never before.

Iron Army.

Let's go to the national disaster together!

(End of chapter)