Looking at his appearance, he is admitting his identity.

It turned out that Shiqi turned out to be the shameless loyal king......

Ru Xuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom and fell to pieces.

She thought that Shiqi was a person who kept his promises and could be with her for the rest of his life.

She thought that she could ignore each other's identities and simply like each other.

I didn't expect it to be so complicated.

King Zhong can still decisively abandon Gu Siling, who is like a celestial, but what about himself? Is it just a whim and then forgotten?

That's it......

Since Shiqi is a loyal king, then his so-called entourage is just a lie, so where has he gone for so long?

has ignored himself for so long, and he has not even written a letter to report his safety, and even let Gao Youan lie that he has died.

Isn't this qiē a harbinger of King Zhong's desire to cut off contact?

Recalling the previous scenes, Ru Xuan suddenly blurred her vision.

"It turned out that it was the slave who overstepped the border, and I didn't know the true identity of the prince, and I hope the prince will forgive the sin." Ru Xuan gritted her teeth, saluted respectfully to King Zhong, and said lightly.

One sentence is almost to push King Chung thousands of miles away.

King Chung lowered his eyes, and a hint of obscurity slipped through his eyes.

"Ru Xuan, you listen to this king's explanation, this king didn't mean to deceive you." King Chung's lips trembled and explained in a low voice.

At this point, what is the explanation?

Ru Xuan lowered her head, and then said: "The prince's status is precious, and he is not an object that slaves and maids can climb, and the status of slaves and maids is low, so the prince doesn't have to explain anything to slaves and maids." ”

King Zhong was stunned for a moment.

He didn't want to deceive Ru Xuan, but there was a reason for it, and he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

But during the time he spent with Ru Xuan, he thought about how to identify himself to Ru Xuan all the time, but he didn't have the right time.

Today, he wanted to explain everything clearly and pray for Ru Xuan's forgiveness, but he didn't expect that Yelu Junhao, who suddenly appeared, would reveal his identity first, which caught Ru Xuan off guard.

Ru Xuan saw that King Zhong didn't speak, thinking that he had nothing to say, and her heart was a little colder at the moment.

"Since the prince has nothing to say, the slave and maid will not disturb the prince and the third highness, and the slave and maid will retire." Ru Xuan said, turning around to leave.

"Ru Xuan!" Seeing this, King Chung hurriedly took two steps forward, wanting to reach out to stop him.

Ru Xuan paused and listened to the footsteps.

Yelu Junhao stretched out his hand to stop King Zhong at this time, and said faintly: "I really didn't expect that King Zhong turned out to be a villain who deceived the little girl, and it really disappointed His Highness." ”

This sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Ru Xuan bit her lower lip and shook her hand away, leaving only King Zhong with a pretty back.

"Third Highness, this is Da Song, please pay attention to your identity!" King Chung's face was cold at the moment and he drank.

"Does King Zhong also know how to write the word identity? It seems that King Zhong has also concealed his identity for a long time, I don't know if King Zhong knows the word identity? Yelu Junhao smiled playfully, looked at King Chung and said.

King Chung's face darkened a little.

"This is my Great Song Palace, His Royal Highness hasslely broke in, he has committed a capital crime, this king is now sending someone to arrest you, I'm afraid the Great Khan will not refute anything!" King Chung shook his fingers and gritted his teeth.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Yelu Junhao smiled coldly and stood up straight.

The four eyes met, and the fire was splashing.

The war is on the verge of breaking out.

"In the battle of the dunes, this king was fortunate to see the skills of the Third Highness, but he did not fight face-to-face, and now he wants to ask the Third Highness for a lesson or two!" King Chung drank and drew his sword from his belt.

The sword of King Zhong, as thin as a cicada's wings, is hidden in the waist seal, and ordinary people can't see it.

Yelu Junhao snorted coldly and shook off the long whip in his hand.

The Liao people are good at riding and shooting, and the whip is naturally a weapon that they are good at.

It's just that Yelu Junhao's whip is not an ordinary whip, and there are thin short needles on each section, if it is drawn on a person, pierced into the flesh, and then pulled again, I am afraid that it will immediately pull off a piece of flesh.

Yelu Junhao's wrist shook violently, and the whip pounced straight at the door of King Zhong's face!

King Chung's eyes were quick, his body turned to the side, and the sword in his hand stabbed Yelu Junhao's throat.

What a siege to save Zhao!

Yelu Junhao is not good at stubble, he didn't succeed in a move, he quickly withdrew the whip, and then whipped it towards King Zhong again!

King Chung took away his sword, pointed his toes on the ground, rose from the ground, and dodged beautifully.

After so many moves, the two are indistinguishable.

Vaguely, King Chung's sword seemed to have a slight upper hand.

The dark soul that had been observing King Zhong and Yelu Junhao in the dark for a long time secretly screamed bad at this time.

Although King Chung clearly had the upper hand at this time, King Chung's old wounds had not healed, and if he continued to fight like this, he was afraid that he would have moved his wounds. Moreover, the color of King Zhong's lips has obviously turned slightly white.

King Chung also sensed the slight pain in the wound, so he could only risk ending the fight quickly.

Grabbing the whip full of short needles with his bare hands, King Zhongwang swung his long sword and pointed it straight at Yelu Junhao's chest, stabbing it hard, and the sword suddenly sank into his chest.

Feeling the long sword piercing into his body, Yelu Junhao's eyes suddenly widened.

But the long sword suddenly stopped when it sank into its body by half an inch.

King Chung drew his sword and threw the whip to the ground.

The palm of the hand that had been pricked by the needle was covered with dense small wounds, and the blood suddenly flowed down, and the palm of the hand was blurred.

"Today, this king will spare your life!" King Chung gritted his teeth and said.

Although, he really wanted to stab Yelu Junhao to death immediately, but as soon as Yelu Junhao died, the Liao State would definitely invade on a large scale, and the division was famous, and with hatred, if he wanted to block it, I was afraid it would be difficult.

If it weren't for King Fang Caizhong suddenly withdrawing his hand, Yelu Junhao would have become a corpse at this time.

But Yelu Junhao hooked his lips and smiled, touched the wound on his chest that was not deep, and said, "King Zhong's move is wise!" ”

It seems that he had long expected that King Zhong would not dare to kill him.

"Humph! This king just wants to avenge the sand dunes on the battlefield! "King Chung drank.

"In this way, His Royal Highness will be waiting for the arrival of King Chung, and welcome King Chung to fight at any time!" Yelu Junhao took the long whip and bowed his hand slightly to King Zhong.

Yelu Junhao said, got up and left, flew into the air, stepped on the water waves, and soon disappeared on the surface of the lake.

King Zhong watched Yelu Junhao leave, and indifferently accepted the long sword.

The pain in the wound on the palm of his hand began to come, and King Chung realized that the injury was not light.

King Chung looked at the blur of flesh and blood and frowned.

The dark spirit stepped out of the darkness and pulled out a roll of gauze to bandage King Chung's wounds.

Suddenly, King Chung covered his chest and bent down in pain.

Obviously, the fight just now involved a wound, and the old wound recurred.

"Lord Wang!" The Dark Spirit screamed and held him up. R1152