Kublai Khan, who was sitting on the throne at the high end, still had a fanatical look in his eyes, although he knew that there was a target in front of him who was not afraid of death, but he didn't pay attention to Zhao Tianyou at all, in the end, it was from Hefang's sacredness.

"Whoever dares to say disappointment to me...... Who are you? Is it the one who helped the Song Dynasty with artillery, isn't it you? ”

Kublai Khan's two eyes gradually regained his composure, staring at the person in front of him and riding, needless to say, the god horse of the big black horse needless to say, Kublai Khan, who knew the goods, saw at a glance that the big black horse was extraordinary, and its owner Zhao Tianyou's intelligence information had been memorized in his heart, and he woke up at the first time, and this person in front of him was the culprit who made his entire dynasty collapse.

"What if I, don't you know that your own end is coming? Sure enough, he is a tyrant who treats human life like a mustard, and before he dies, he has to pull so many people to accompany him to the funeral! Zhao Tianyou slowly pulled out the pair of scimitars at his waist and issued an invitation to a duel to Kublai Khan on the throne.

"Haha, you're not small, you can still send me an invitation to a duel, and you will be qualified to defeat my subordinates first."

Kublai Khan shouted at the leader of the golden armor guards next to him, and immediately jumped out of the team with four golden armor guards holding sharp blades, and leaned towards Zhao Tianyou in a corner, and the scimitar in his hand stabbed towards the big black horse first.

If an ordinary knight faces them, he is likely to kill the mount with a few knives, and once the person on the horse falls off the horse and falls into the encirclement of several of them, it is even more ferocious and less lucky.

It's a pity that they are facing a big black horse that is already hungry and thirsty, and they have long been itching after not fighting for a few days, plus the guy on the seat, his waist exudes a strong aura attraction, and the big black horse is already excited and about to roar, these golden armor guards are too right when they come.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four muffled sounds were practiced into a series, and there seemed to be only one sound that could be heard clearly in the ears, and the four gold-armored guards holding scimitars were already lying motionless on the ground two feet away, looking at the way they were not breathing, and it was estimated that those who were already dead could not die anymore.

If anyone went up and took off their clothes, and asked the doctor in the army to come and examine their injuries, they would find that their sternums were all broken, and on the surface they were still intact, but the internal organs of the chest and abdomen had been kicked to pieces, and it would be a miracle that such a person would be alive.

It only took a moment for the big black horse to kick the four golden armor guards to death, Kublai Khan hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and the person and one rider in front of him didn't seem to have moved at all, but the afterimage just now showed that it was such a black horse kick.

"Give it to me!"

Kublai Khan's left hand waved behind him, and a row of more than 30 guards behind him pulled out his scimitar in a hurry, and rushed out together towards the big black horse, and it was very important to chop this person into meat sauce.

At this time, where would Zhao Tianyou hide clumsy, the scimitar in his hand was like a thunderbolt of lightning, rushing into the enemy group with the big black horse, the knife saw the blood and sealed his throat and died, and the lightning and flint turned down, and more than 30 people all covered their necks and fell to the ground.

Zhao Tianyou had already arrived in front of Kublai Khan's throne at this time, and the two were only two zhang apart, holding the blood-stained scimitar in the palm of his hand, and raised it to point at the tip of Kublai Khan's nose.

"Kublai Khan, I'll give you a chance to die under my sword, but you are the luckiest in this life!"

"Phew!" With a bang, Kublai Khan stood up, slammed his fists on the table in front of him, and the items placed on the table were scratched to the ground by him, and he stretched out his hand and picked up a brocade box from the table.

The door opened with a click, revealing a long package wrapped in brocade, and after the brocade was torn off by the brush, a scimitar with an ancient atmosphere was pulled out of the exquisite scabbard inlaid with gold and jade.

"Ignorant boy, do you know who used a weapon here? Haha, no one can stop this knife in the world, this is the material evidence of the inheritor of the orthodox gold family, the golden blade created by the ancestor Genghis Khan Temujin! ”

Kublai Khan had a knife in his hand, as if he had been injected with new strength, raised his leg and stood on the table, and the blade swung forward, pointing at Zhao Tianyou with fighting spirit.

Zhao Tianyou has seen the record that Temujin's weapon is the Sulu ingot spear, which has become a symbol of the god of war and a banner for the Mongol warriors to assemble. Legend has it that where Genghis Khan's Sulu ingot pointed, it will surely play a triumphant song.

And this knife in Kublai Khan's hand, it is estimated that he also deliberately created it, with the same meaning as the Sulu ingot spear, relying on Kublai Khan's strong prestige, he also made him a representative of the god full of faith power, through the name of the ancestor Genghis Khan Temujin, to protect his descendants to continue to rule this country.

Zhao Tianyou looked at the murderous demon king in front of him, who was almost crazy, and infinite hatred gradually welled up in his heart, first of all, putting aside the connection between this jade belt, and relying on his act of slaughtering tens of millions of people of the Han nationality in China, it was not an exaggeration to crush his bones and scatter ashes.

"You remember, from today onwards, after your Yuan Dynasty is over, there will never be any more golden families, and if your people are lucky, they may get a land suitable for survival. In addition, it depends on my mood, if I am unhappy, it is to hunt down and kill 100,000 miles, and all your tribes must be eradicated, so as not to leave a single curse in the world.

Kublai Khan, today is the date of your death, and all your crazy deeds will come to an end today, stretching your neck to obediently die. Otherwise, you can't blame me for torturing you if you want to die, while you still have your senses now, do you understand what I said? ”

Kublai Khan really listened carefully to Zhao Tianyou's words, but after listening to them, his small eyes, which were already wide, shot out an angry light. Although he Kublai Khan did not conquer all the khanate tribes on the steppe, he really occupied ninety percent of the entire Chinese land, which is also his immortal achievement in his proud life, and it is also the greatest affirmation of his life as a horseman.

But the young man in front of him, who was not in good shape, was the culprit who shattered his dreams, and all the intelligence news in the past year pointed to this young man Zhao Tianyou, who established Hong Kong Island and continuously introduced new weapons.

If it were when he was young, he would do whatever it took to make friends with this young man and make him use it to his advantage, when the young Kublai Khan was eager for talent and never cared about race or age for the sake of his career.

Just when he was thinking about it in his mind, Zhao Tianyou, who was originally riding on the back of a big black horse, suddenly disappeared, followed by a pain in his right arm, then a cold left arm, and finally felt a void under his feet, and couldn't help but throw his body forward.

"Oops!"

Kublai Khan's mouth touched Zhao Tianyou's knee, and he was knocked in pain, and he couldn't help but scream.

Zhao Tianyou put away his scimitar, turned his head and whistled to the team that had followed closely, and turned his head to look at Kublai Khan, who had lost his limbs in front of him, and his heart was extremely comfortable!

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