The moment they saw the huge dragon head in the air, many Dragon City defenders collapsed.

And this collapse can no longer be stopped.

Even if they later saw the complete dragon appearance, they found that it was not the 'black dragon' they imagined.

When I wanted to turn around and fight again, it was too late.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain.

That is to say, when a chain reaction occurs, it is as unstoppable as a landslide.

Individual efforts are sometimes insignificant in a group.

Not everyone is capable of turning the tide.

And at this time, the person who really has the ability to turn the tide is hiding in the depths of the inner palace of the royal court at this time.

It's nothing about trembling or fear.

He was just at a loss.

This kind of dazed Yongqi who beat the three hundred people had already been produced when they appeared in front of him.

There is no army of three thousand.

There was no sign of collusion between those big tribes and the Yong people.

He felt as if he had been tricked, but not as if he hadn't.

Because those three hundred Yongqi are indeed strong and terrifying.

It is even far more than the Yongren 'Three Thousand Cavalry' that he imagined in his mind.

is also because those barbarian teenagers who rushed to kill by the Yongren are not fake.

They are brave and fearless, and they really resemble the 'proton army' around Khan.

But all this always seems to be full of a plausible sense of disobedience.

King Zuo Xian sighed, and didn't bother to think about it again.

"The city is broken?"

Hearing King Zuo Xian's words, there was silence in the hall for a while.

After the appearance of three martial arts true immortals in the sky.

The two temple true immortals who had sworn before, suddenly ran away without saying a word.

Such a humiliating act made them, who had been yearning for the temple endlessly, really don't know what to say.

I don't ask you to fight to the death for the sake of the whole Karasuma and force each other back.

But if you can hold back the other party's true immortals, it's good not to let them interfere in this battle!

What are we going to do when you run?

What about the royal court?

There are three martial arts true immortals in the air, not to mention their power in the Law Realm.

Even if the real people of the Yuan God Realm are not forced into a desperate situation, I am afraid that they will not dare to make a move.

After all, Dragon City is the Khan's, but his life is his own.

The city is lost, and the Khan can't cut down the entire dragon city's strong men.

And the three martial arts true immortals in the sky, they can!

This is the real reason why the entire Dragon City is so quiet now.

Not only do they understand this, but King Zuo Xian also understands it.

Because that's what he thinks, too.

'It's not that Brother Wang doesn't work hard, but Yonggou is too powerful! ’

'Didn't you see that even the temple true immortals were scared away?' ’

King Zuo Xian muttered in his heart.

So although he knew that standing up at this time would definitely be able to respond to all the calls, and even gain huge prestige in one fell swoop.

He still chose to shrink his head.

Let those Yongren iron horses be invincible in the dragon city, and rush to kill all the way.

"Your Highness...... Are we going to avoid it? ”

Hearing this, King Zuo Xian glanced at the eunuch beside him with some surprise.

He was not mistaken.

The movements of these Yongqi were brought by this person.

"The king remembers...... Your name is Abaoji? ”

Abaoji leaned over, and his voice became sharper and sharper, and responded.

"Back to Your Highness, slave is."

Listening to the other party's pretentious voice, Zuo Xianwang frowned a little tiredly.

For a moment, I lost interest in talking to this person.

But there was some truth to what he had just said.

Now that the Yongren have entered the city, they will definitely enter this inner palace next.

When the two sides meet, what should I do with His Royal Highness Karasuma Zuoxian?

For the sake of the great khan, fight to the death with the other party, and then be pinched to death by those three martial arts true immortals?

He must not be willing to do this.

Otherwise, he would have stood up for the Khan Jade Shatter.

And surrender?

He couldn't do it either.

Because for as long as he can remember, he has been the noble prince of Karasuma.

The pride that belongs to the royal family has been engraved in his bones.

Let him surrender to the Yongren?

Joke!

Unless absolutely necessary......

Thinking of this, King Zuo Xian sighed and got up.

"Then let's avoid it."

As he spoke, he said hatefully.

"The shame that the Yong people brought to me Karasuma today, sooner or later, this king will follow the Khan and get it back in person!"

Several royal slaves hidden in the void of the main hall suddenly quietly breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.

"Zuo Xian Wang Xian is the same!"

And King Zuoxian, who heard this, suddenly moved in his heart.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with an indiscernible smile.

'It seems...... There is also a limit to their loyalty to the Khan......

The thought flashed through me.

King Zuo Xian glanced at the throne hanging above the hall with some greed.

For so many years, it has been close to itself.

It's as if you can reach out and touch it.

But he knew that it was just a stone's throw away, but there were mountains and seas and thunder pools in between.

If you make a slight move, what awaits you is the end of the whole family's extermination.

So some ideas can only be thought about.

It's just that just when King Zuo Xian tried his best to withdraw that afterglow, there was a thin sound like a mosquito in his ears.

"Your Highness, do you really want to sit on it?"

The sound that was inaudible was like thunder in King Zuoxian's ears.

After forcibly stabilizing his mind, King Zuo Xian looked coldly at the figure who spoke.

It's just that the dog slave's body is still rickety, and his posture is as deferential and humble as ever.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"You're not afraid of death?"

Seeing that King Zuo Xian did not kill himself at the first time.

Abaoji's heart was relieved, and he suddenly knew that he had made the right bet.

Die?

He used to be afraid.

But since the crotch was less burdensome, he seemed to be suddenly not afraid.

Not only was he not afraid, but he also realized a lot at once.

Since the original Goli can be fooled by his own words.

Since his vain words at the beginning, they were not exposed in front of King Zuo Xian and the powerful ministers of the law.

Is it okay to ...... Do more?

For example, dragging His Royal Highness, who is unparalleled in the eyes of the world, into the bottomless abyss hell little by little?

Just like when he said casually, he deprived himself of the greatest dignity as a man!

Thinking of this, Abaoji inexplicably felt a little distorted pleasure in his heart.

But there was a sense of deference on his face.

"The slave's life was given by His Royal Highness, and His Highness wanted to take it back, so the slave naturally had no complaints."

"The slave just wants His Highness to know that the slave is absolutely loyal to His Highness!"

After showing some loyalty.

Abaoji said quickly.

"If His Highness wants to sit in that position, the slave can help His Highness!"

Hearing Abaoji's words, King Zuo Xian's face did not move, but a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Help me?

Just you dog slave?

Such a thought was born, and King Zuo Xian had already given birth to a bit of murderous intent.

He likes smart people.

But he hates people who think they are smart.

Especially if you can cause trouble for yourself!

And seeing that King Zuo Xian is obviously not as easy to fool as Goli at the beginning, Abaoji, who is already pessimistic about life and death, is not discouraged.

Still unmoving, he said in a serious tone.

"It's normal that Your Highness doesn't trust slaves."

"The slave just wants to tell His Highness!"

"If Your Highness really has an idea, there is a great opportunity in front of you!"

"Once you miss it, I'm afraid it's hard to find it in this life!"

When Abaoji said this, his tone was categorical.

As confident as he was in the face of Gori.

But with his self-confidence, King Zuo Xian suddenly became a little unconfident.

His eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and asked the sentence that dragged him completely into the abyss.

"How?"

When Abaoji heard this, his heart was instantly ecstatic.

But he continued to say solemnly.

"The slave is willing to contact those Yongren for His Highness!"

These words are spoken.

King Zuo Xian's eyes instantly showed a trace of killing intent that could not be concealed.

"You are the shadow son of the Yongren!"

And as soon as King Zuo Xian's murderous intent was revealed, it immediately attracted the attention of other powers in the hall.

Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, Abaoji was fearless, and his eyes were still that humble look.

The words that can be passed on to King Zuo Xian are extremely firm.

"Your Highness can kill slaves, but you can't humiliate slaves!"

"In the past war, countless slaves of the same clan died under the butcher's knife of the Yongren, how could the slaves take refuge in the Yongren?"

"If Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can kill the slave quickly!"

"The slave just wants that after death, His Highness can make a quick decision!"

"After all, even the Khan can cooperate with the Yongren, why can't His Highness?"

During this time, Abaoji did some chores in this hall, such as holding lights, extinguishing lights, and serving tea and water.

Naturally, I heard a lot of secrets.

And he spit out another sentence in a hurry.

The first few sentences of Zuo Xianwang did not pay attention to it at all, only the last sentence made Zuo Xianwang's heart move.

After a burst of thoughts, King Zuo Xian calmed down the powerful people around him.

Facing the ant-like dog slave in front of him, he asked quietly.

"Why are you telling this king?"

Abaoji didn't hesitate for a moment.

"Khan is violent! Your Highness is wise! Karasuma can only truly ...... under the leadership of His Highness"

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly.

"This king will hear the truth!"

When Abaoji heard this, his eyes seemed to flash a trace of struggle.

After a moment, he finally confessed.

"The slave doesn't want to be a useless castration all the time!"

"The slave must be a useful person to His Highness!"

"Slaves...... Moving up in the world! ”

Useful people?

All Abaoji's words can't match these four words.

Hearing this, King Zuo Xian instantly flashed a complicated look in his eyes.

'Huruo, you have to be a useful person. ’

'A useless man does not deserve to live. ’

These are the words that his brother said to himself when he sat on the throne of the Khan and stepped on the head of his father Khan.

King Zuo Xian woke up at midnight for this sentence more than once.

It's almost a nightmare.

So after a long breath of turbidity, King Zuo Xian glanced at Abaoji coldly.

didn't speak, just dodged away.

And the black-robed figures who followed behind King Zuo Xian wanted to kill this eunuch slave with their own hands.

But there was a cold voice from King Zuo Xian in the void.

"Spare this dog slave his life."

"Later, the Yongren will come, let him tell those Yongren!"

"Shame today, my Karasuma will snow tomorrow!"

After speaking, seeing that there were already some signs of turmoil at the palace gate, he said directly.

"Let's go, the day will be long!"

When he saw King Zuo Xian leave his cruel words, he didn't forget to spare the life of a eunuch.

The black robes were full of emotion in their hearts.

But I didn't see the humble figure on the ground prostrate on the ground, and how proud and crazy the look on his face was.

……

Break!

When Han Shao entered the city with three hundred soldiers, perhaps it was because of the three martial arts true immortals hanging high in the sky.

There was hardly any decent resistance.

At this moment, almost all the royal nobles chose to protect themselves behind closed doors.

It seems that as long as these Yongqi don't attack their mansions.

The rest, it has nothing to do with them.

A casual attitude.

And they behaved like this, and suddenly all the soldiers who were ready for a bloody battle were a little overwhelmed for a while.

Han Shao, who was in the lead, was also a little stunned in the face of this situation.

A divine thought sank into the void.

After receiving a response, a hint of realization finally flashed on Han Shao's face.

'Unspoken rules?' ’

Soon, though, his brow furrowed again.

So what happened to the two counties of Dingbei and Langju?

"Those noble species don't move, and the others are free."

Hearing the words coming from the void again, Han Shao's back was cold.

Huo Ran looked at the three figures in the sky that were like living gods.

He understood.

It's cold all over the body.

Then along the so-called Suzaku Street, all the way to the center of the royal court.

Boom –

The palace gate is broken!

Han Shao instigated the black horse under his seat, and stepped step by step on the most revered place in the Karasuma royal court.

The horse's hooves, which should have been heavy, stepped on the steps made of jade at their feet.

There was a crisp sound.

It's just that Han Shao, who had just learned some of the 'truth', suddenly felt a little uneasy.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Han Shao's field of vision became higher and higher as the ladder continued to climb.

Until the huge platform paved with countless jade bricks appeared in front of him.

Han Shao slowly reined in the black horse and let it pac in place.

The three hundred soldiers who followed closely behind him were silent.

Looking at the lonely figure kneeling on the jade brick in front of him, Han Shao squinted for a while, and suddenly smiled.

"It's fate, we meet again."

After speaking, he didn't wait for the figure prostrate on the ground to speak.

Then he rode past the other party and walked towards the main hall in front of him.

If nothing else.

Ahead is the end of my own grassland journey.

At this moment, Han Shao suddenly had a sense of amazement after playing games in his previous life.

But then he burst back into laughter.

Where is this?

This is just the starting point of my own journey.

Tick Tick –

The horse's hooves kept beating, and even the armor on Han Shao's body made a sonorous sound.

The moment when the eyes returned to the sheath and the armor was removed.

Ahead, the throne.

Hanging.

……

There is one more more, it is estimated that it will be one or two o'clock, don't wait, it will be the same tomorrow

(End of chapter)