In front of Dingzhou City, Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan slowly came to the king's office.

"Xiao Wang, see the Son of Heaven." When Wang Chu saw Li Xingyun coming to him, he knelt on the ground quickly, and the civil and military forces of the Beiping Kingdom who followed him also knelt on the ground together.

"The king of Beiping has self-respect in the north, resisted the imperial court, and intends to rebel, but he still thinks that he is the son of today?" Zhang Zifan stood beside Li Xingyun, first gave Li Xingyun a look, then looked at Wang Chuzhi, and said coldly.

Zhang Zifan's cold voice fell into the ears of Wang Zhizhi, like a demon seeking his life, making Wang Zhizhi like falling into an ice cave, like being drunk by a stick, and his brain was blank.

"Heaven, Son of Heaven, little Wang, little Wang......" The king knelt on the ground, trembling and speaking, but he couldn't say anything.

This Zhang Zifan is a popular person next to the Son of Heaven, why, how could he suddenly open his mouth to attack him?

He has never offended Zhang Zifan?

"Does the King of Peking want to say that he is wronged?" Zhang Zifan looked at Wang Chuzhi, who was trembling on his knees, and continued to ask.

"Holy Lord, please stand up to this traitor." Zhang Zifan turned his head again, looked at Li Xingyun, hugged his fists, and spoke.

"No, Son of Heaven, the minister is wronged, the minister is wronged!" The king fell to his knees and began to kowtow incessantly, shouting as he kowtowed.

'There are traitors around the Son of Heaven! Wang Chuzhi shouted as he spoke secretly in his heart.

"Eh, Brother Zhang, since the king of Beiping can get lost and know his way back, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, how can he be harsh?" Li Xingyun waved his hand and said calmly.

One sings red-faced, the other white-faced, classic means.

"I believe that since the king of Beiping has descended, there will be no more two hearts, King of Beiping, you say yes." Li Xingyun first looked at Zhang Zifan and said, and the second half of the sentence was said directly by looking at Wang Chu.

"Yes, yes......" Wang Chu heard the words directly, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and hurriedly spoke.

"In that case, King of Beiping, let's go into the city." Li Xingyun looked at the kneeling person in front of him, and said calmly.

……

Outside the city of Yangzhou.

The Xuanming Sect member sent by Zhong Xiaokui came to the front of the military formation on a horse, and the Xuanming Sect member looked around, and then began to call for the formation.

"The front military formation, why are you here?!" The Xuanming Sect member opened his mouth and shouted.

After a short time, a person rode out of the battle array, jumped on his horse and whipped his whip, and stopped in front of the Xuanming Sect members sent by Zhong Xiaokui to call the formation.

"Ma Xiyue?!" When Zhong Xiaokui saw that person, she was shocked, and she couldn't help but speak.

As the right-hand man of the Ghost King, the third leader of the Xuanming Sect after the death of Zhu Youwen in the previous life, it is impossible for Zhong Xiaokui not to know this eldest prince of the Chu State.

This is the eldest prince of Chu in the state of Chu, except for Ma Yin, the king of Chu, everyone thinks that he will be the next king of Chu, including Ma Xiyue and his younger brother Ma Xisheng.

"Xuanming Sect?" "Ma Xiyue" looked at the Xuanming Sect in front of him, frowned and spoke.

"Pavilion...... Who are you? "This Xuanming Sect member didn't know Ma Xiyue, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Zhong Xiaokui, who was observing from behind, was not in a good situation in front of her, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from the war horse, and in the next moment, she had already come to Ma Xiyue's side.

This startled "Ma Xiyue", and with some horror, he pulled the reins and took two steps back.

"You, who are you?

You are from the Xuanming Sect? "Ma Xiyue" looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him with some surprise, and asked.

"In the Xia Xuan Ming Sect Zhong Kui, I have seen the eldest prince of the Chu State." Zhong Xiaokui looked at Ma Xiyue in front of him, clasped his fists and saluted, and at the same time gave the Xuanming Sect members beside him a look, signaling him to retreat.

"Xuanming Sect?

This son was ordered by his father to lead the Chu and Shu coalition armies to come to the aid of Wu, and quickly called King Wu to come to greet him. "Ma Xiyue" rode on the horse, looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him with a rather arrogant expression, and spoke.

Zhong Xiaokui glanced at the war horse that Ma Xiyue was riding, looked around again, and found that at some point, there were many purple and unknown flowers blooming in this Wu land, which looked very gorgeous and beautiful.

However, Zhong Xiaokui didn't think much about it, but looked at Ma Xiyue in front of him, hugged his fists and saluted: "In the next generation of King Wu, thank the eldest prince for his help, but I don't know how the eldest prince came to this Yangzhou city?"

I didn't tell you in advance, but now it's a long way off. ”

"How does this son know! This is all the order of my father and his old man.

My father and his old man told me to go out day and night all the way, wrapped in armor and titles, and not to leak the slightest rumor. "Ma Xiyue" rode on the horse, looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him and explained, but soon, he became impatient, looked at Zhong Xiaokui in front of him, and said, "Why don't you call someone to come and greet you?"

We have traveled thousands of miles to come to help, and now that the army has run out of food and grass, is it possible that King Wu wants to keep our reinforcements out? ”

"Please go back later, the eldest prince." Zhong Xiaokui hugged his fist at the "Ma Xiyue" in front of him and said respectfully.

Anyway, this is the eldest prince of the Chu State, and he needs to be polite.

"Go and get back." "Ma Xiyue" urged angrily.

……

Dingzhou City.

A young man dressed in iron armor, holding a sword, and wearing a cloak, with a rather burly and majestic figure, and a broad face, was walking in the camp.

At his side, several soldiers in iron armor and armed with sharp weapons followed.

This person's name is Wang Du, and he is the adopted son of Wang Chuzhi, and before he became Wang Chuzhi's righteous son, he was also Li Yingzhi's adopted son.

He did have a good skin, a heroic face, and a tall figure, and at this moment, he was walking on the road, his brows furrowed as if he was worried about something.

"Ah!!h Suddenly, a scream came into his ears, and in an instant, there were several screams, the screams were very close, they were around him, and the sound was very familiar......

It was his minions.

Wang Du turned around suddenly, but saw a beautiful young man dressed in white, with white hair and a handsome face, holding an iron fan, standing behind him, and beside him were the corpses of his entourage.

Around him, a few rays of thunder slowly dissipated.

Whoever dares to kill me in my territory is so rampant!

Can...... Who made him the favored servant of the Son of Heaven, the holy family is thick!

Wang Du frowned, but when he saw that the person who came was Zhang Zifan, he also dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, suppressed the anger in his heart, respectfully hugged his fists, and said, "Lord Zhang." ”

"General Wang looks...... I'm not very happy. Zhang Zifan held an iron fan in one hand, gently patted the palm of his other hand, looked at Wang Du in front of him, and said with a smile.

'You're the one that makes me happiest the most!' Wang Du didn't have a good impression of the guy in front of him who killed his own person in his own territory without saying anything.

(End of chapter)