It's a pity that until Xia Han arrived in Canglan City, the troops of the Qilin Continent still didn't arrive.

Canglan City is a city located at the junction of Cangming and Zhuyue, and after a day of time, Xia Han arrived at the gate of the city in the evening.

On the somewhat yellowish lawn in winter, two teams with different flags depicting swords and waves and swords and maple leaves are scattered on either side. The sword is the unique symbol of the Four Royal Clans, while the waves symbolize the vicissitudes and the maple leaves symbolize the Zhu Yue.

The melodious sound of the horn sounded, followed by the enthusiastic beating of drums and the sound of military music.

"They know I'm coming?" Xia Han was a little surprised, he looked at the Suzaku and found that they did not have the slightest look of surprise.

"We informed them in advance." Suzaku replied that the two kings were pleasantly surprised when they heard the news, and they were ready to welcome them early. Of course, in addition to Xia Han itself, there is also an important reason for this surprise because of Suzaku's assistance.

Zhu Yue and Cangming are facing an unprecedented desperate situation this time, and Xia Han and Suzaku have become their lifesavers.

"I've seen Your Majesty Radiance, all Suzaku-sama ......"

Soon an official came to kneel down to greet him, Xia Han and Suzaku turned over and dismounted to let the guards take the reins, and followed the officials to the city. Although there are no carpets, the streets that are separated from the crowd by the army are spotless and apparently well kept.

This detail made Xia Han feel a little emotional, he had never been so respected when he led the army to step into this land for the first time, and now there are no subordinates around him who let the other party treat him cautiously.

"Look, that's the Lord of Dusk?"

"It's not dusk, don't mention this unlucky word, he's the strongest king now... But is it really him? How can you ...... like a woman?"

"Surely yes, he is the only one who is so beautiful boy, I heard that our majesty is secretly in love with ......"

"Shhhh Be quiet, do you want to be killed? ”

Although it was in human form, Xia Han still heard the muttering of the crowd around him. His human face is an eternal pain, all kinds of ridiculous rumors have never stopped, and there is even a widespread rumor that King Chunhui was bewitched by Xia Han's young beauty, so he protected and hid him in the palace, and then let him go in tears in order to set him free.

This rumor was believed by many people, and even bound into the pillow books of some Huaichun noblewomen. Xia Han's face turned white when he first heard about it, and if Spring wasn't killed by the Holy Beast, he thought that he would definitely stab him to death one day to show his innocence.

But at this time, Xia Han could only continue to move forward with a cold face. He was dressed in a military uniform, his long black hair was tied behind him with a silk belt, and he carried an unknown long sword at his waist.

It's a pity that his appearance is not an 'ordinary woman', no matter how he dresses up, the first impression will be beautiful.

"I haven't seen him for many years, and His Majesty Xia Han's beauty has become more and more obsessive!" - An example is Qiuyang, the king of Zhu Yueguo, the old king who stood at the gate of the city lord's mansion and greeted him, smiling and speaking.

Qiuyang is completely different from his serious son, and has a cynical temperament.

"Your Majesty is well."

Compared with him, King Donghan, who bowed his head slightly, was much more stable. The gray-haired king, who had the same name as Xia Han, spoke in a flat and slow tone, and his gestures were old and full of etiquette.

"Why did the two Majesties come out to greet ...... in person?"

Xia Han immediately walked over with a smile, what he was most tired of was these etiquette aspects, many times he could only make up for his own approach with a smile, and there was a huge gap between him and other royal families in terms of etiquette, especially at this time, when the two kings came to greet him and didn't know how to deal with it.

They are not as simple as they seem, their minds are very deep, and if they don't pay attention, they will fall into the Tao. Fortunately, the situation was favorable to Xia Han at this time, and he was not too worried that he would not be able to deal with it, and Cangming and Zhu Yue were no longer qualified to make a fuss.

After the death of Emperor Shakti, the northern part of the Nishino and Chunhui Empires was in chaos, but the blood clans of the Snow Mist Country had no idea of stopping the war, and their external efforts increased instead of decreasing, and the City of Light was in danger.

Cangming and Zhu Yue were scared enough, so they naturally pulled Xia Han non-stop and began to discuss cooperation, but at the same time, Wujian, who made Chengren trouble, came to the vicinity of Guangming City in a carriage.

"Can you take the city tonight?" She lies in the carriage and asks with nothing to do, and she is alone in the carriage, but the wind and frost of the car will answer her.

"The master personally intervenes, and the City of Light, which will never be dimmed, will also be extinguished."

Wind and frost have good things in her mouth, and she is not ashamed of driving a carriage as a national treasure, on the contrary, she is willing to do anything for the owner inside. This is not a surrender from the blood, but a spiritual affection.

Yes, love...... Unlike the other Bloods, Frost is the one who has been most seduced by the Swordless Clan. There may be too many factors in this, the beauty, domineering, courageous gaze of the swordless, and even the cold temperament are deeply attracted to the wind and frost.

As a princess of a small country, Fengshuang has hated men since she was a child, and she always fantasizes about being able to stand on top of the world and be admired by everyone. However, it was a fantasy after all, and she never imagined that one day she would realize the fantasy of dissatisfaction with the world of male superiority and inferiority.

However, what she couldn't do was revealed in another person, from the transformation into a swordless 'child', Frost slowly saw in this master the ideal object, powerful, intelligent, omnipotent, and contemptuous of male surnames.

She got caught up in it and gradually changed her mind......

"But what if I don't make a move?" Wujian played with her fingers wrapped around her hair, she was different from Xia Han, she slept enough time, and she could only pass the time by occasional chats during the long journey.

She doesn't feel joy or sadness because of chatting, it's just boring.

“……”

"That should be fine." Wind and Frost cautiously steered the carriage, and replied: "We are about to surround the City of Light, as long as no outsiders appear, we can capture it tonight." ”

"But master, that woman might be in trouble tonight."

The woman she was talking about was in the carriage at the back of the line, the elder sister of Shakti, who had not yet been taken back by her father. Wind and frost can't predict the activities of the holy beasts, and some are worried that the blue dragon will appear to hinder them.

"It doesn't matter, I don't think that Your Majesty dares to go too far, he definitely doesn't want other holy beasts to know about this."

Wujian wasn't worried about this at all, but she was very wary of Qinglong in her heart, no matter why--it's just that since it was doing something that didn't conform to the identity of a holy beast, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no second or third thing in the future.

Isn't there something planned? (To be continued.) )