A messenger eagle flew onto the shoulder of Hirasawa Ichikawa, who took off the letter tied to the messenger eagle's leg, and his eyes suddenly appeared with a strong sense of joy.

"Great, Your Majesty is coming to personally conquer the Lin Dynasty. ”

Hirasawa Ichikawa read the contents of the letter and said happily.

"As long as Your Majesty makes a move, the destruction of the Lin Dynasty is just around the corner. Another strong man flattered him, and he was still very respectful to Pingzelang, the son of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty.

"Starting today, a few of you will take turns attacking Ling Zimo, and make preparations to welcome His Majesty the Son of Heaven. Hirasawa Ichikawa pointed to the few strong men in front of him and said in an unquestionable tone. Hirasawa Ichikawa is not a fool, if he doesn't do anything, he will wait here for Hirasawa to come. Then Hirasawarang is sure that he is a useless waste, and the troops of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty will not reuse waste.

When those powerhouses of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty heard Pyeongtaek's words, their legs were weakened with fright. None of their cultivators were Ling Zimo's opponents, but Pingze Yichuan still wanted them to provoke Ling Zimo, didn't this change the law and let them send them to death? However, Pingze Yichuan was their superior, and they didn't dare to disobey and could only fight Ling Zimo hard.

Ten days later, a middle-aged man wearing mighty armor descended from the troops of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, and this person was the son of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, Pingze Lang.

Seeing the corpses of the dozens of strong men of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty under Dong'an City, Pyeongtaek Lang's eyebrows furrowed. Ping Zelang is a master of the supreme realm, and he doesn't need to bring his subordinates when he travels at all. So this time Ping Ze Lang also came to the military camp of Ping Ze Yichuan alone, as long as Ping Ze Lang can defeat Ling Zimo, then the troops of the Ping Ze Dynasty will completely defeat the Lin Dynasty.

"Your Majesty is greeted by your subordinates. ”

As soon as Hirasawa Ichikawa saw Hirasawa Lang coming, he hurriedly went up to greet him. Flowers are all over the sky, and the red carpet is popular, which is the highest hospitality etiquette in the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, and it is also a hospitality etiquette that only the Son of Heaven can enjoy.

"Waste, you have been stopped by a small Dong'an City guard for dozens of days, what face do you have to say that you are a general of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty. ”

Hirasawa scolded angrily.

"It's the subordinates who are ineffective, please punish His Majesty the Son of Heaven. Hirasawa Kazukawa was frightened, and he knew that any defense was useless at this time.

"I will punish you to be a commander in the military camp for a year, do you have any opinions?" Hirasawa Lang asked angrily, this Hirasawa Ichikawa is really too angry.

"No comments. Hirasawa Ichikawa nodded, then took off the general's golden armor and silently retreated.

"Soldiers of the Pingtaek Dynasty, wait for me to clean up that bastard named Ling Zimo. Then take you into the imperial capital of the Lin Dynasty, and there will be countless gold and silver treasures waiting for you at that time. ”

Ping Zelang raised his arms and shouted heroically, quite the temperament and demeanor of a generation of kings.

"There's a master. ”

Feeling the momentum rising into the sky in the military camp of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, Ling Zimo's expression tightened. Ling Zimo knew that this person's strength was much stronger than Pingze Yihai.

"Who is Ling Zimo, come out quickly and pass away. ”

Ping Ze Lang shouted and provoked, he was a Supreme Realm Triple Heaven powerhouse, and he didn't have to fear anyone here. Even if he encounters Lin Undefeated, Ping Zelang will solve him within ten moves. This is the conceit, the conceit of a Supreme Realm Triple Heaven powerhouse.

"Is there a problem with your mind, there is only one person in this city, who do you say is Ling Zimo. There was still no timidity in Ling Zimo's eyes, and he looked at Ping Zelang like a fool.

"Hehe, you dare to speak to me like that. Do you know who I am? I am the son of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, Hirasawa Lang. I publish it now, you have violated the Son of Heaven, and I will condemn you to death. ”

Tie Qing with a big face in Hirasawa Lang, no one has dared to talk to him like this since he was a child. The killing intent towards Ling Zimo in his heart became even stronger.

"What a guy with a head in the water. ”

Ling Zimo held his head bitterly, he took everything Ping Zelang said as wind in his ears. Ling Zimo was thinking in his heart, this Ping Zelang wouldn't be a fool of the Son of Heaven!

Although Hirasawa Lang is the son of heaven of the Hirasawa Dynasty, but in the final analysis, he is just the head of a big martial arts family. In the Tian Yuan Continent, there are many empires, and there are countless large and small dynasties like the Lin Dynasty and the Pingze Dynasty. Every day there are new dynasties born, and every day weak dynasties are eliminated. Even if Hirasek Lang is the Son of Heaven of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty, there is no need to put a Son of Heaven on the shelf at all times!

Ling Zimo was a cultivator who was born in a poor rural area, while Ping Ze Lang was born in a big martial arts family like the Ping Ze Dynasty. Ling Zimo and Ping Zelang were not taught at the same level, and their thinking was naturally different.

In Hirasawa's view, as a Son of Heaven, he should maintain the majesty of the Son of Heaven at all times, and only in this way can he make the people under him submit. So no matter where Hirasawa goes, he always maintains the appearance that a son of heaven should be. However, even if he died Ping Zelang, he would not have thought that at this time, he would become a representative of the mentally retarded in Ling Zimo's eyes.

"Your Majesty Hirasawa, I don't want to fight with you. I want to advise you to withdraw from the army, after all, the Pyeongtaek Dynasty and the Lin Dynasty will only lose both sides if they fight each other, and no one will get benefits. ”

Although he thought that Ping Zelang was mentally retarded, Ling Zimo was still very polite to Ping Zelang. After all, Ping Ze Lang is a Supreme Realm Triple Heaven powerhouse, if he really fights with Ping Ze Lang, Ling Zimo's chances of winning are not very good.

Ling Zimo's goal was to prohibit the battle between the Lin dynasty and the Pyeongtaek dynasty, so Ling Zimo advised Pyeongtaek Lang to withdraw his troops.

"Ling Zimo, you think too highly of your Lin Dynasty, my troops can destroy ten Lin Dynasty at the same time. Even if our Pyeongtaek Dynasty and the Lin Dynasty continue to fight each other, it is our Pyeongtaek Dynasty that succeeds. Ping Zelang laughed, and his eyes looking at Ling Zimo became more and more fierce. What Hirassawan Lang said was right, the troops of the Hirataek Dynasty did have such strength.

"Pingze Lang, don't you also think too highly of your Pingze Dynasty, don't you know that your Xiongshi hasn't even captured a Lin Dynasty now?"

Ling Zimo said with a smile, but this laughter was full of mockery.

"So I'm going to kill you, as long as you Ling Zimo dies, we will easily occupy the Lin Dynasty. Hirasawa's face turned green, and he said leisurely. If it weren't for this Ling Zimo guarding Dong'an City, the heroes of the Pingze Dynasty would have set foot on the imperial capital of the Lin Dynasty and annexed the Lin Dynasty. Now this kid named Ling Zimo is the number one enemy of the Pyeongtaek Dynasty.

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