"Your Majesty, the people here are too mixed and unsafe, so let's go back to the palace quickly. As a cultivator, Yan Xiuwen has insight into everything here, but after all, there are too many accidents, so he is still a little uneasy.

"Hmm. After the most turbulent place, King An Li finally took a deep breath, still without any expression on his face, sat on the chariot, closed his eyes, and walked for a long time, as if he was about to fall asleep, perhaps because the chariot kept shaking like a shaking bed.

It was almost time to arrive at the palace, and those bustling crowds were finally left behind by them, and only the sparse cheers came in, so Yan Xiuwen temporarily relaxed his vigilance.

But just as he was about to relax completely, he suddenly raised his head, for he felt a huge threat approaching Wang Yuan not far ahead, and there was no desire to stop.

"Be on guard. At the moment when Yan Xiuwen was about to shout out, the commander of the guards who was in charge of this trip to King An Li also discovered the arrival of that person with his eyes.

The man's body was unusually tall, and if it weren't for his limbs and head, he would almost define this person as a youkai.

"Hurry up and get out of the way, the king dares to stop the way back to the palace?" The commander said this and said no more, for his head had already flown up, like a stone and like a ball.

Yan Xiuwen turned his head sideways, although he couldn't see it, he could still feel the speed of that person's attack, and after he killed the commander of the guards, he finally stopped.

After all, King Anli is a mature king who has been in charge of Anli for many years, although he is extremely scared in his heart, but he still does not show it on his face, but his body has trembled with fear, and his instinctive reflection tells him that the one who comes is invincible.

Yan Xiuwen put his hand on King Anli's arm, patted it gently, and then sent a trace of essence into his body, King Anli trembled involuntarily, and finally stopped.

"Cultivator, or a ghost clan?" After a moment of thought, King An Li chose the latter without hesitation.

Because not long ago, such an incident happened in Da Mang, which is obviously the same as today.

On both sides of the dark streets, there are countless sounds of rapid breathing, and the occasional sound of weapons and armor clashing, these sounds contain infinite danger.

Shaodian naturally heard clearly, but he didn't do anything, and there was no vigilant look on his face, he knew that the person who could let him hear was not his enemy. And his opponent tonight is clearly not around him yet.

"Are you the patriarch of the ghost clan?" King An Li's voice was very calm, but his heart was overturned, although he had also thought about the scene in front of him, and he had also thought that the ghost clan soldiers were coming to the city, but he never thought that it would be now, and it would come so soon.

"It's boring to ask knowingly. Shaodian didn't even pull out the short sword, let alone the long black knife behind his back. Because he felt that the current situation did not seem to require him to use his own weapons.

"Choosing to leave the city can be a poor choice in your strategy. Even if you conquer this place, the nobles will be enemies on three sides. King An Li quickly clarified his thoughts, and then moved with reason, knowing with affection.

"It seems to make a lot of sense, but it's still the best place for me. Even if I do get attacked on three sides, I still have a way out, don't I? But don't worry, because I won't kill you with my own hands. Shaodian smiled playfully, then pointed to the city.

The royal city was shrouded in night, and at this moment there seemed to be no light, and it was extremely dark and very dead.

After a pause, Yan Xiuwen slowly raised his head and looked at the closed city gate, he was already blind, but his eyes seemed to open the city gate.

The heavy city gate opened silently, the sound of hooves was loud, and hundreds of heavy cavalry in full armor rushed out of the royal city, iron spears like a forest, and the cold light was pressing. These heavy cavalry were not guardsmen, but were the only branches of the city defense army.

Hundreds of torches suddenly stopped on the royal city, like hundreds of rockets hitting the sails of ships at night at the same time, and the dark night sky was instantly illuminated, like day, and even a little dazzling.

A young figure came to the top of the city wall, and under the arch guard of several people, he looked at the king of Anli under the city and shouted: "Father, don't blame me, I am also for Anli." ”

This is King Anli's most important son, Jingming, and his position as King Anli after a hundred years is naturally his, but now it makes him a little trance.

Prince Jingming's face was very pale, because he was very afraid of the blind man next to his father and father in front of Wang Cheng, and his pale cheeks contained an abnormal crimson red, because he thought that they were about to die, so he was very excited.

His voice trembled violently, for he was scared and excited, and the incandescent light from hundreds of torches made his eyes squint and look intoxicated.

"Rebel, do you want to take refuge in the ghost clansmen?" King Anli's anger broke through the chariot. Stood up angrily on the chariot. Pointing to the young prince on the city wall.

Prince Jingming subconsciously stepped back, although the power of this finger was far away, it still penetrated his heart.

"Father, I can only do this, if I don't attach myself to the ghost clan, then I will perish. Prince Jingming put his hands on the city wall, and there was a hint of hysteria in his voice.

"Then you can help the ghosts against the humans? And you, Wang Chongyou, you bastard, aiding and abusive, and I favor you in vain. I'll leave the city guard to you. King Anli was furious, stretched out his hand and pointed at the wicked people on the city wall and scolded one by one, it was obvious that someone had made a greedy choice in the face of right and wrong.

He is Anli's most courageous king, although Anli's military strength in the world is the lowest, but after his adjustment over the years, it is obviously very different from the past, coupled with the marriage with the Yeyang family of Northern Qin, it is suddenly connected with Northern Qin, and it has become the fourth largest force in the world.

But he never thought that his efforts would be ruined by his most important son.

"Is this your bloodless blade?" King An Li looked at the patriarch of the ghost clan who was holding his chest with his hands in front of him, and his voice returned to calm.

"You don't have to spend a single soldier, so why not?"

"Kill me, it won't do you any good. ”

"It's not me who wants to kill you, it's your son who wants to kill you. Actually, I didn't plan to do it tonight, I just planned to watch the excitement. Shaodian waved his hand and said.

"Prince Jingming, you can't kill the king. "The one who spoke was the one who stood beside the king of Anli. Yan Xiuwen didn't squint to show disdain or contempt, because he was blind, and there was no emotion on other parts of his face, because real disdain was not visible.

His right hand left King Anli's arm and landed on the hilt of his sword.

Yan Xiuwen knew very well that this would be a war to defend Anli. And he will start this first battle.

His expression was calm, because what he had stated was the truth, and neither the hundreds of heavy horsemen pouring out of the palace gates, nor the generals at the head of the city, could have killed the king.

If you can kill the king in this way, then what is the use of yourself?

Prince Jingming's face became ugly, and he knew very well that if this cultivator beside his father used all his strength, he was afraid that he would really need to waste some Zhou Zhang in order to kill him. And there is not much power in his hands that he can use, only one city defense army.

The ground in front of the royal city trembled slightly, and it was a distant tremor, followed by a slight crackling in the air, and the sound of horses' hooves as heavy as thunder.

King Anli and Yan Xiuwen both knew that the remaining heavy cavalry of the city defense army had arrived, and there was a former heavy cavalry under the establishment of the city defense army, and the purpose of King Anli to set up the heavy cavalry was to crush the cavalry, but he did not expect to become his biggest enemy at this time.

"What about your sister, what have you done to her?"

"Father, rest assured, my sister and brother-in-law are asleep, and it is estimated that they will not wake up until tomorrow afternoon, and I will naturally make them believe my words at that time. "Prince Jingming was obviously not so bad that he wanted to kill his sisters as well, and he didn't kill them with Shaodian's assistance.

King An Li seemed to finally be relieved after hearing this, but he also had a trace of disappointment.