Chapter 223: The King of a Hundred Battles

The sun is in the middle of the day, and the poisonous sun is like fire.

The majestic and majestic imperial city is gilded with a layer of gold by the noon sun, which is even more steep and magnificent!

Ling Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, then suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Luo Yan looked back, confused.

Ling Zhi stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, infinite tenderness flowed in his eyes, and after a few times he wanted to speak and stopped, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you go ......"

He is not a hypocritical person, and Luo Yan is known as the dearest woman in the world, but this trip is a fight for another woman after all, and the road ahead is dangerous. She also once said that several forces in the imperial city are stronger than her.

Luo Yan stared at Ling Zhi's eyes, suddenly smiled lightly, stretched out a soft wattle to his eyes, under Ling Zhi's strange gaze, his arm suddenly broke off at the shoulder, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"You ......"

Ling Zhi's eyes widened, and he didn't scream out in surprise, but he saw that his white porcelain arm seemed to be unbearable to the scorching sun, and slowly turned into a pool of clear and transparent water.

From the highest technology embodiment of the Earth Federation, the liquid metal robot has its own magic weapon for survival. It was impossible for Ling Zhi to understand what liquid metal was, but he watched as the transparent water droplets closed again and again, re-transforming into a white wrist, and finally attached to the fragrant shoulders of the wild goose.

rubbed his eyes vigorously, and lifted the dress on the shoulders of the wild goose, but there was no trace of cracks after the continuation?

Ling Zhi suddenly felt that one head and two were big, which ...... How is this done?

She...... Is this her talent?supernatural powers?or is it ......? Martial spirits?

Seeing Ling Zhi's jaw about to drop to the ground, Luo Yan smiled proudly, "I said that they couldn't kill me, now, let me be together?"

"Uh......"

"Hahaha, Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your complexion looks good!"

A loud laugh sounded, and Wan Ruohai didn't know when he came to the two of them, "...... are you?"

"Huh, you ......"

Ling Zhi's expression froze, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wan Ruohai's neck tightly, "Why are you here?"

"Ahem, let go, let go, you want to strangle me?"

Wan Ruohai's eyes bulged, and he almost didn't hold back his breath, Ling Zhi realized that his actions were a little too aggressive, and he quickly let go of his hand: "I'm sorry, Brother Wan, please tell my brother, how are you ......"

Wan Ruohai coughed again and again, as if he hadn't recovered from Ling Zhi's "atrocity" just now, but in fact, he was hiding the turbulent waves in his heart.

Even if he was defenseless, but after all, he was a cultivator in the Earth Martial Realm, how could he be pinched by someone so easily? How long has it been since I saw it? Is Ling Zhi's strength already as strong?

For a while, all kinds of flavors overflowed my heart. Or in the past, he was still a little dissatisfied with the Ninth Princess's importance of Ling Zhi so much, but at this moment, he had to obey.

not only admires Ling Zhi's growth speed, but also admires the eyes of the ninth princess.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wan Ruohai put away his thoughts and said solemnly: "Your Highness, please come over!"

"Your Highness invites me to go?" Ling Zhi's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the imperial city, "Imperial Palace?"

Wan Ruohai shook his head and slowly spit out a name, "Luoying Colorful Palace!"

......

Ling Zhi has never been to the Luoying Colorful Palace, but he also knows that it is the palace of the Ninth Princess, which belongs to the 800-mile Guangbo Imperial City.

Wan Ruohai is Zhan Mingyue's absolute confidant, since he invited him, and the place to meet is not the Imperial City Jinluan Palace, but in Zhan Mingyue's private place, does that mean that this big crisis that he thought was solved here?

Zhan Mingyue has successfully escaped?

There were many questions in his heart, but he also knew that this was not the time to ask, so after quietly glancing at Luo Yan, the two quietly followed Wan Ruohai.

Through the curtain of the deep palace, a huge palace stood in front of him, and for no reason, Ling Zhi stopped.

I suddenly remembered what Zhan Mingyue had told me.

"Mingyue is a woman, she just wants to live her life plainly, and she has never thought of competing for the artifact ......"

These words sounded a little sincere at the time, but now that I think about it, I am still too simple. Regardless of the rest, the palace in front of you is no different from other palace buildings at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an indescribable majesty enveloping it.

No wonder the Eighth Prince and her other brothers regard it as a thorn in the flesh, just from this self-contained palace, it can be inferred that if the palace owner does not have the heart to seize the heir, then the Eight Princes are idiot passers-by.

"Brother Ling, please!" Wan Ruohai had been paying attention to Ling Zhi's expression, and seeing him standing still at this moment, he smiled and stretched out his hand inside.

"Okay!" Ling Zhi nodded, and took the initiative to take Luo Yan's hand, "Let's go in." ”

The appearance of the colorful palace looks spectacular, step into it, you can see the carved fence jade brick everywhere, there is a faint green gas lingering, sitting on top of each other, at a glance it is from everyone's handwriting.

After passing the vermilion palace gate, you will go to the most spectacular hall, after passing the white bi Yong road that seems to have no end, what comes into your eyes is actually a thousand steps of green jade steps, winding up, carved railings on both sides, like going straight to the sky.

When he was looking up, at the end of the stairs, a beautiful girl Yingying walked over, wearing a snow-white dress, with a two-inch-wide cyan ribbon tied around her waist.

The girl's beautiful eyes were dewed, staring down quietly, and the corners of her pursed lips curved into a beautiful crescent.

"Why don't you come up soon?"

A touching note like a heavenly sound came from the girl's mouth, Ling Zhi couldn't help but move in his heart, and subconsciously looked left and right, I don't know when, Wan Ruohai had receded, and only the wild goose stood quietly beside him, calm eyes, but there was no emotional fluctuation.

Ling Zhi picked at his head, and suddenly gritted his teeth, "Mingyue, which one are you playing?"

"Huh!"

The graceful girl slowly walked down the stairs, her bare hand attached to her waist, and when she appeared again, a golden silk silk was already raised in front of her chest.

Ling Zhi's eyes froze, "This is ......"

Divine decree?

As Ling Zhi guessed, I saw Zhan Mingyue's hands spread, and the golden silk silk straightened, and a majestic and solemn voice slowly spit out from above, "The holy decree has arrived, why don't you kneel down to accept the decree?"

Seeing Ling Zhi standing stiffly on the spot, there seemed to be a thin anger in his eyes, and he laughed coquettishly, "Okay, okay, why are you so serious?

With a wave of his hand, he threw it at Ling Zhi like a piece of paper.

Ling Zhi came from the cultivation realm, although he came to the Kyushu continent inexplicably, the world where martial arts are respected, knowing that the strength of the Great Xia Monarch is monstrous, and he cannot compete with it now, but it belongs to the pride of the cultivator, which makes him look down on the king of this world from the heart. Not to mention kneeling down to receive orders.

But seeing Zhan Mingyue's strange smile, he was still curious to take the holy decree and looked at it carefully.

“...... What do you mean?"

The holy decree was as always, and Ling Zhi only picked the important ones to read, and soon understood.

In less than two hours, he has changed from a mere grass citizen to a noble "king" of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the title is still very popular, what is it called "King of Hundred Battles".

Of course, this so-called "King of Hundred Battles" may not have any real power, but just such a title, if it is released, it will be enough for the hundreds of millions of people of the Great Xia Kingdom to compete for red eyes.

"What does your father mean, isn't he going to condemn me?"

Ling Zhi put away the holy decree and asked Zhan Mingyue with a puzzled face.

Zhan Mingyue had already come to Ling Zhi's side at this moment, and naturally grabbed Ling Zhi's arm, and after thinking about it, she reached out to Luo Yan's arm again, and after holding one person with one hand, she smiled and said: "If you get cheap and sell well, if you want to be a man in this palace, of course you have to have an identity, although the king of a hundred battles is just a false name, but he is a 'king', barely count you to pass the test!"

After speaking, Ling Zhi still looked dazed, and couldn't help but poke him heavily on the forehead, "Stupid?

Well, Ling Zhi is very incomprehensible, imagining a catastrophe, he carried the wild goose to the palace for the woman he loved, killed all sides, and finally was outnumbered, and the scene of both dying of martyrdom is gone. On the contrary, he has somehow become the "King of a Hundred Battles", Rao is his experience of being a human being in two lives, and he also feels a little blindfolded at the moment.

"I said, that's my father after all, and don't forget, when it comes to his father's appreciation and love, among all his children, Mingyue asked himself that he would not lose to anyone, do you really think he will be difficult for me?"

Zhan Mingyue looked at Ling Zhi and explained it as a matter of course.

Ling Zhi asked, "What about your starling?"

"I'm fine, of course he's still the same, but my father is very dissatisfied with his small tricks behind his back this time, thinking that it is not a matter of royal dignity, and he will be grounded for three months, and he will not be allowed to step out of the palace for half a step within three months......"

"Then what do I mean as the king of a hundred battles?"

Zhan Mingyue smiled, "Do you think my father is blind? Before, you were so powerful outside, my father and the big masters in the palace saw it clearly, they all agreed that if you represented my Great Xia Kingdom in the Qingzhou Great Competition this time, our Great Xia Dynasty would probably get a good ranking that it had never before, but ......"

Zhan Mingyue said this, her cheeks flushed a little, and she even secretly glanced at Luo Yan on the side.

Ling Zhi said unhappily: "If you have something to say, just say it, what are you doing?"

"My father said that although you have talent, if Qingzhou Dabi can't get a good ranking in the top 30, not only will you have to take back the title of the king of a hundred battles, but I will also ...... I can't marry you either......"

"Oh?"

Ling Zhi looked at Zhan Mingyue playfully, and suddenly sighed: "Qingzhou Dabi, there are many peerless geniuses from all walks of life, if you cross the river, how easy is it to get the top thirty......?

"You dare!" Zhan Mingyue raised her pink fist and punched Ling Zhi hard in the chest, until she saw the cunning look in Ling Zhi's eyes, she didn't know that she had fallen for him.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhan Mingyue did not forget to take the initiative to talk to Luo Yan, although she was a princess, she really had no sense of superiority in front of Luo Yan.

This woman not only has a look and temperament that is not inferior to her, but her own strength is comparable to a half-step heaven-level master, the most important thing is that the two met before herself, if it is normal, she will call each other sister.

The thing that he had been worried about finally fell to the ground, Ling Zhi was in a good mood, and was about to take a drink to drink, when he suddenly thought of Mao's demeanor who was dismissed by himself, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, General Mao, how did your father deal with them?"

Zhan Mingyue slapped her forehead, a touch of gloom appeared in her eyes, and it was not until after a long time that she sighed and said: "This time we hurt him, although my father has a measure that is intolerable from all over the world, but leading troops into the imperial city is unprecedented, and the crime is complicit."

Even my persuasion was ineffective, and my father had already issued a decree to remove General Mao from his post as commander-in-chief, along with all the border troops who had entered Beijing this time, to be dismissed and not to be hired for life......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly glanced at Ling Zhi strangely, "By the way, you, the new King of Hundred Battles, don't you care where your fiefdom is?"

"Fiefdom?" Ling Zhi smiled, "Isn't it a false name? Is there really a fief?" by the way, you haven't said how General Mao arranged it......

Zhan Mingyue deliberately sold it, and it wasn't until Ling Zhi showed a look of anxiety that he smiled and said: "Bianliang City, hehe, Ling Zhi, isn't it very unexpected? This is what I specially asked my father to make Bianliang City and all the thousands of miles within a radius as your fiefdom, so you are not only the Hundred Battles King of Megatron, but also the real Bianliang King......

Moreover, although General Mao was dismissed from his post by his father and demoted to the rank of commoner, you are already the king of one side, and you can't do it without soldiers, so I suggest that you, the newly promoted king of Bianliang, will be relegated to Mao Shencai......, right?"

Zhan Mingyue was still chattering, but Ling Zhi couldn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of the words "King Bianliang".

If he said that he was a little dissatisfied with the title of "King of Hundred Battles" before, but the fiefdom of Bianliang City was given the "King of Bianliang", and he couldn't refuse it no matter what.

I still remember that at the annual meeting of the City Lord's Mansion in the past, the city lord Ling Taichong poisoned the tiger and ate his son, and his mother still couldn't change Ling Taichong's cold heart in order to protect herself.

Although they finally escaped with a transfer charm, both mother and son were driven out of the city like lost dogs.

What Ling Zhi couldn't let go of the most was that to this day, he had not been able to get any news of his mother, even if he relied on Zhan Mingyue's energy in this Jade Capital City to inquire about Jingyue, there was still no news.

He never showed the slightest bit in front of people, but every time the night was quiet, his heart would twitch like pain.

"Ling Zhi, you...... Are you okay?" Seeing the change in Ling Zhi's expression, Zhan Mingyue asked in a low voice.

Ling Zhi shook his head and hugged the beauty in his arms hard, "Thank you, I accept this love!"

A touch of crimson stained Zhan Mingyue's white jade ear, and he couldn't help but lean lightly on Ling Zhi's chest, and suddenly remembered that Luo Yan was still beside him, and raised his head again, at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Ling Zhi intently.

"What's wrong?"

"There's one thing related to you, I hope you don't get excited when you hear it!"

Ling Zhi's eyelids jumped, "What's the matter?"

"Do you have a senior sister named Liu Wuxin...... "If you think it's very good-looking!