Xiao Yu condescendingly looked down at the white-haired Wang Court Elder who was lying at his feet, and did not speak.

Excluding Hei Shuiwan and the others, this elder, who was almost the oldest in the royal court, knelt in front of Xiao Yu and Lin Yinping, welcoming the two back to the city.

Returning to the city, a smile appeared on Xiao Yu's face, he had never entered the royal court, but this time he had returned to the city.

This elder of the royal court burst into tears, his white hair trembled slightly with his body, saying that his old body, sighing at the difficulty of the fortune of the royal court, praising the great achievements of the horse, and thanking Changsheng for the favor of the sky, it seems that everything he says is from the bottom of his heart, this heart can express the sun and the moon, and this feeling can feel the heavens. It's a lot of loyalty.

Such an old man who could be his grandfather knelt in front of him, Lin Yinping's face showed a trace of unbearable expression, but after all, he was the widow of Wang Ting, so he didn't say much, so he could only look at Xiao Yu for help.

Xiao Yu smiled at her, signaled her to be at ease, and then walked towards the elders of the royal court.

Xiao Yu has grown from a dispensable colt to a steppe king today, and there are many things that go against common sense.

What he did on the steppe, and the people he killed, were much criticized, and few were praised. But this just proves that Xiao Yu and Xiao Lie generally act, the general ruthlessness, and the general determination to kill, so when he came, the elder who took the lead in pain was startled, and his crying paused for a moment.

This cane-bearer is a traditional steppe man named Bonu, and he is the oldest.

Xiao Yu looked at the elder and asked with a pleasant face, "What is the name of this elder?"

Bonu stopped crying, stood up from the ground with a trembling cane, bowed his head and saluted: "Return to the horse, old Bonu." ”

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and helped Bonu, "Elder Bonu is really loyal. ”

Xiao Yu said very calmly, without any mocking look on his face, but the more this was the case, the more it made Bonu feel bottomless.

Bonu was just about to open his mouth to defend something, but Xiao Yu changed the subject, "Since you are here to welcome me and the princess into the city, it is time to enter the city." ”

Bonu couldn't help nodding, "Yes, yes, it's the old man who has been negligent, please invite the horse and the princess into the city." ”

Saying that, Bonu walked in front with a cane to guide Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu took an ebony staff in his right hand at some point, which was the one left by the Qingshui Mound, symbolizing the scepter of the most respected wizard in the witch cult.

Xiao Yu gently stroked the ebony staff with the thumb of his right hand, and suddenly smiled lightly, now that he has entered the city, he is the lord of a city. If you become king in the future, you will be the lord of the steppe. Men, how many people don't love power? This beauty of the country and mountains is incomparable to what kind of peerless beauty and fairy goddess can't compare!

Xiao Yu has been fighting a lot of battles along the way, and it can be said that he has taken the path of fighting to raise war, quickly accumulating vitality with his eyes, stealing the master's magical powers from the foundation built by his ancestors, and now his cultivation is already in the upper realm, and as for the peak, he is just a little less realm understanding. And among the supernatural powers he learned, the three swords passed on by the pupil and Xiao Lie, the dry sleeves taught by the real people of the dust, and the Buddha kingdom in the palm of the palm that was based on the Heavenly Demon Phase, which was comprehended by integrating the six phases taught by Qiu Yue, were the most wonderful. In addition, there are various magical powers such as stealing the spirit of the country, Yuan Tu, Qinglong Regency, Xuanwu Heyi, Sword Nineteen, All Things as Sword, Taiyi Light Splitting Sword and even Witch Sect Secret Method.

These supernatural powers alone can make some casual cultivators compete for the first place, and even some of the disciples of the big sects are also non-descendant disciples who cannot learn the supreme Fa decision, and now they are all integrated into Xiao Yu's body, which is really a great atmosphere that has not been seen for hundreds of years.

However, speaking of which, Xiao Yu's fundamental cultivation method is still Xiao Lie's theory of the Three Swords, the Shuren Sword, he has already achieved something by virtue of the resentment and anger of losing his mother, as well as his own grievances that have been down for many years, but the princes' swords are only occasionally a few swords, and the magic of using them cannot be kept in one mind. To put it in layman's terms, Xiao Yu wants to use the sword of the princes to find the right time, not if he wants to use it, he can use it, the right time, the right place and the people are indispensable, and it means that it is a bit of a time to be ineffective.

Now that Xiao Yu has entered the royal court and competed for the throne of the grassland, it is not all for the sake of power, it can also be regarded as a shortcut to his own practice, after all, the sword of the princes and the sword of the princes, Xiao Yu still has to be a prince first, so that he can appreciate all the wonderful uses again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's face became strange, he realized the Shuren Sword when he was a Shuren. If you want to understand the sword of the princes, you must be the princes of one side. But there is a realm behind the sword of the princes, the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Could it be that you have to be the Son of Heaven who reigns over the world to cultivate the sword of this Son of Heaven?

Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled, the princes had not yet learned the sword, so they thought about the sword of the Son of Heaven, which was really ambitious.

Bonu, who was leading the way in front, saw Xiao Yu suddenly shake his head, and was shocked in his heart, thinking that he had done something wrong, and a slight cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, until a long time later, Xiao Yu had no other movements, and then gradually relieved his heart.

Xiao Yu was somewhat unruly at this time, there was no front army to open the way, and he was alone as good as Wang Ting City, at this time he had already passed the doorway, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head and said in a warm tone: "Elder Bonu, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to be so restrained, just call me Xiao Yu, and I will also call you Bo Lao." ”

Bonu did not refuse, but he did not climb all the way to the top along the pole, but bent down with low eyebrows and said, "How dare the old slave cross it?"

Calling himself a slave, not appearing to be overstepping and close, this measure is neither high nor low, it can be said that it is just right, Bonu is also worthy of being a royal court elder who has gone through many Khan kings and has not fallen, and the scale is just right.

Xiao Yu paused for a moment, a dark look flashed in his eyes, his index finger lightly touched the ebony staff in his hand, and his face was pleased: "Bo Lao is old and strong, assisting three generations of grassland Khan kings, and when the red lady is alive, she does not join the same stream with it, the red lady abandons the city and flees, and does not go with it, it can be seen that Bo Lao's sincerity, now the princess returns to the city, Bo Lao leads everyone to greet him, and his heart can show the sun and the moon, which is really my grassland luck, but also my Xiao Yu's luck." ”

A hint of imperceptible joy flashed on Bonu's face, "The horse is falsely praised, and Bonu is ashamed." The horse can save the princess from danger, turn the tide, and get rid of the rebellious red lady in the mouth of the golden eagle, and at the same time punish his henchmen Hei Shuiwan, Qingshui Mound and others, protect the orthodoxy of the Khan King, and return the grassland to a bright and prosperous world, which is a great merit, and the horse is the luck of my grassland.

Just when the two were touting each other, Lin Yinping had already led the army into the city.

Xiao Yu looked back, the iron riders on both sides were sensen, and Lin Yinping was in the middle, sitting on a horse. Sure enough, it is a princess, so majestic, but in this way, he Xiao Yu is like a pawn.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking back, Lin Yinping snorted coldly, with resentment in his eyes.

Xiao Yu knew that Lin Yinping didn't like such selfish things, let alone characters like Bonu, and the affairs of the grassland, whether it was Mubai's affairs or the belonging of the throne, the two of them also had a mustard, but after all, someone had to do it, and Xiao Yu could only laugh at it.

The princess entered the city, and the royal court, which had been like dead since the Red Lady abandoned the city and fled, finally came back to life at this moment.