In the palace, the dancing girl danced beautifully, and the music was beautiful, crisp to the bones.

The gate of the palace was originally closed, and the temperature in the palace was comfortable, and it was not affected by the tide at all.

The royal city of Dongyue was built on a huge island, and its people were skilled in fishing and hunting, and they intersected with the mermaids, and its territory controlled the surrounding mountains and islands, and it was adjacent to the East China Sea.

The door suddenly opened, and a cold wind and the smell of the sea spread to the temple, and the singer danced in a disorder, and a soldier hurried in.

"Your Majesty, Tianze is back."

Yue Jun's face on the throne changed, but soon, the panicked voice of his singer woke him up from his dream.

"The palace built by the Chu people is so comfortable, the women given by the Chu people are as tender as water, and the reward utensils given by the Chu people are so exquisite, so you have forgotten how the first king died at the hands of the Chu people in the first place?"

Six huge black snakes entered the main hall with an ominous aura, and a huge sense of fear swept through the body, and the king on the throne watched from outside the hall slowly enter the hall, just like the king returned.

"You... Didn't you die at the hands of the Koreans? ”

The sound of fear did not stop Tian Ze's movements, he walked to the throne step by step, and slowly lifted the puppet on the throne.

"We are the descendants of King Yu, although we live together with barbarians, don't really think of ourselves as barbarians."

"Don't... No... Spare me my life, and I can help you. ”

Tian Ze didn't listen to any words from this former betrayer, blood dripping from his body little by little, and his breath fell

Looking at the person in front of him, Tian Ze was not interested in looking at another corpse.

With a casual throw, Tianze sat back on the throne, although the throne at this time was stained with blood and was no longer noble.

"Now, Dongyue is yours!"

Xuan Jian leaned on the pillar of the temple, his posture was casual, his hands were clasped, and he was holding a black and white sword in his arms.

Tian Ze sat on the throne, leaning on his body and supporting himself with one hand, as if he was not satisfied.

"You helped me clean up the eyes, ears and generals sent by the Chu people, and the dozen or so Mo disciples also took over the army, sailors and finances of Dongyue. It's just that Zhao Shuang's ambition is only a corner? ”

"What the Lord thinks, we don't have to say anything. It's just that the country is the king's country, and as for the rest, the lord is just taking the pre-agreed reward. ”

Tian Ze laughed and asked.

"If one day, I go against Zhao Shuang, will my fate be much better than his?"

The corpse on the ground was horrible in death, bleeding from all its orifices. Tian Ze pointed to his predecessor, with an inexplicable meaning in his words.

"Within ten years, the monarch needs the help of the Mo family to develop and expand his national strength, and the Mo family also needs the power of the monarch to expand his power in the rivers and lakes. As for what will happen in 10 years, who can say for sure? ”

Tian Ze sat down in his position and smiled slightly.

"So for at least ten years, Zhao Shuang and I will still be allies."

The Hundred Poison King, the Exorcist and the Peerless Ghost walked in from outside the hall and knelt down in front of Tian Ze. The cold voice was not emotional, followed by naked killing and blood.

"Master, we have dealt with all the troubles according to your instructions."

Tian Ze stood up from the throne with a confident look on his face. From this moment, the worries in his heart were gone.

"Through the whole territory, the state of Chu will not give up and let all the armies enter a wartime state."

The exorcist and the others looked at Tianze now, and they already had a faint premonition in their hearts.

Their master is already a true king at this moment!

.......

On the grassland, thousands of horses galloped.

When the Zhao army shrank its defensive line from the north, the fear that had haunted the Xiongnu disappeared. They are discovering that the world before them is once again vast.

A whistling sound sounded, and before that damned Great Wall appeared, the Huns instinctively crisscrossed the north and south, and went back and forth wantonly.

And now, it's the same.

Touman rode in front of him, roaring loudly.

"Warriors, through the canyon ahead, there are large areas of fertile land, a large number of cattle and sheep and Nanban women, waiting for our Hun warriors to conquer."

Tou Man's words drifted in the air, bringing even higher emotions.

Until, before the canyon, the huge trap beast appeared in front of the Huns, and their high emotions came to an abrupt end.

The white tiger was fierce, with a flick of its thorny tail, and the Hun cavalry that rushed to the front was swept off the horse, setting off a large cloud of dust.

Wailing sounded, and Touman led his guards to the forefront of the battle formation, his whip pointed at the man in front of the valley.

"Listen to my Hun warriors, there is a huge monster on the Southern Barbarians' side, is this it?"

Zhao Shuang appeared from behind the White Tiger, and Li Ji and several Mo family disciples followed behind him.

It's just that he didn't answer.

Touman was a little strange, what was the identity of the person with the red mask in front of him?

But when Tou Man's gaze shifted from Zhao Shuang to several Mo family disciples behind him, and finally fixed on Li Ji's body, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Warriors, don't hurt that woman."

Li Ji's heart tightened, but she saw Zhao Shuang walking out from behind, keeping a distance from the Mo family disciples, and even breaking away from the protective circle of the White Tiger.

The Xiongnu did not let go of this opportunity, and when Zhao Shuang entered the firing range, a feathered arrow was shot out of the cavalry.

Zhao Shuang smiled and waved his hand, and before the arrow was close, it was shattered into powder by the internal force.

"Sorry, it's not going to work!"

A soft word, floating in front of the Ten Thousand Armies, the man's voice attracted a large burst of laughter.

But in Liji's eyes, this scene is somewhat familiar. Looking at the figure in front of her and feeling the killing intent of the Hun cavalry in front of her, Liji's heart was a little apprehensive.

was chased by the net and the night that day, and there was also such a figure, blocking her in front of her, like a god descending from heaven to save her from danger.

Zhao Shuang?

The great commander of the Mo family was very different from the little fat man's figure, and Li Ji shook her head to dispel this thought.

How could an old-timer be Zhao Shuang?

Liji smiled bitterly, but they were obviously different people, but they gave her such a similar feeling.

This feeling is very subtle, and even Liki doesn't know where the source of this feeling is.

Until, she accidentally glanced at the young Mo family disciple holding the sword beside her, his hand was trembling slightly.

Li Ji suddenly realized something, and looked at the man not far away who was facing more than 10,000 Hun cavalry troops, and his figure was like a mountain.

He is too similar to Zhao Shuang!

"On your own?" Touman laughed, "As long as the whip in my hand is gently waved, my Huns' iron cavalry can block the river." ”

"But if you're willing to give me that beauty, I might be able to spare your life."

The wind blew gently, the grass fell in pieces, and the silk of ash drifted from afar.

Zhao Shuang raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and didn't seem to care about Touman's threatening words.

"It's time!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Just when Touman thought that the person in front of him was crazy, he suddenly remembered a shout in his ears.

"Fire, there's fire."

The war horse was disturbed, Touman looked into the distance, and on the grassland in the distance, a fire of the prairie approached in an instant. When he looked back, the man surrounded by sparks and ashes had already opened his eyes, his eyes sharp, and he spoke softly.

"Touman, you're defeated!"