Chapter 369 Respite
Tubo imperial city.

in the palace.

"Benefactor Xu Zhu! The poor monk knelt down for you! I beg you to be lenient and let him live. I can guarantee that he will order the withdrawal of troops and never invade the Great Song Dynasty!"

Seeing that Xiao Jun was about to make a move, Jiumozhi rushed out suddenly, stopped in front of Xiao Jun, knelt down on the ground while talking, pleading all over his face.

"It's already too late. From the moment he colluded with the Longevity Gate and ordered to hunt down me, he was doomed to die. Today I just let this happen a few days earlier."

Xiao Jun looked at Jiumozhi who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and said calmly.

"Benefactor! If you really kill him, in case the army of Yanmen Pass knows, hundreds of thousands of soldiers will definitely avenge him, and the offensive will only become more violent. At that time, only the people of Song Dynasty will suffer. Please think twice, benefactor! "

Jiumozhi said anxiously.

"You are threatening me?!"

Xiao Jun frowned, stared at Jiumozhi coldly and asked.

"The poor monk didn't dare, but just wanted to remind the benefactor not to go his own way."

Jiumozhi shook his head and explained.

"He is so loyal to you, and you are still so loyal to him?"

Xiao Jun looked at the Tubo Emperor standing beside the dragon chair, then at Jiumozhi kneeling in front of him, and sneered.

"If I promise you today, I will be sorry for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died in Yanmen Pass, and those fellow martial artists who died tragically under the butcher knife of the army of the Three Kingdoms. He must die today! This is the price I make Tubo Kingdom pay!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jun, who was originally blocked by Jiumozhi, had already bypassed Jiumozhi in a flash, and arrived in front of the Tubo emperor in a blink of an eye.

"Audacity! You."

A dazzling red light flashed, accompanied by a gushing of blood mist!

The Tubo Emperor's voice stopped abruptly, because his head had rolled to the ground, rolled down the steps, and stopped beside Jiumozhi.

The Tubo emperor died, and died under the blood knife.

"what!"

A burst of terrified screams came suddenly, almost spreading throughout the entire palace.

But it couldn't be the Tubo emperor's, it was the eunuch who had already frightened the shit out of him.

"Don't kill me. Don't kill me."

The old eunuch looked at Xiao Jun who looked at him following his screams, raised his hands, trembling, and murmured with fear on his face.

Xiao Jun didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, the blood knife had already been sheathed.

But the few drops of blood remaining on the blood knife also spurted out, directly piercing the old eunuch's forehead.

The hall finally returned to calm.

Xiao Jun turned around and walked out slowly, no longer looking at the Tubo emperor, just strolling in the garden.

When he reached the door, Xiao Jun suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"I will not kill you today, and I believe you should know what to do next. Don't forget what you said just now. Although he is dead, there are still people in the Tubo royal family. I hope you will tell the next emperor, whether he is Whoever dares to invade the territory of Song Dynasty again, I will definitely enter the imperial city again, and by this time everyone here will die, and no one will be left behind!"

Xiao Jun didn't look back, just left a word coldly, and then continued to stride out.

Jiumozhi knelt down on the ground blankly, looking at the head that rolled down in front of him, his face was ashen, he was speechless for a while, unable to speak a word.

Outside the imperial city, a white horse galloped towards Yanmen Pass. On the horse was a young man in gray clothes covered in blood, serious and cold.

Outside Yanmen Pass.

In the village.

Wang Yuyan stood alone at the door, looking into the distance, her eyes full of expectations.

She was waiting for Xiao Jun to return safely.

At this moment, I saw Kang Guangling rushing over from a distance.

"Miss Wang."

After Kang Guangling approached, he bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice.

"Any news?"

Wang Yuyan nodded and asked hastily.

"Yes! The Tubo army suddenly withdrew and returned to Tubo!"

Kang Guangling looked at Wang Yuyan with some excitement and said, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"real?!"

Wang Yuyan asked in surprise.

She knew he had succeeded.

"Really, with the withdrawal of hundreds of thousands of troops from the Tubo Kingdom, the enemy army was confused for a while, and a little flustered. For the time being, they called for gold and withdrew their troops. We finally have a chance to breathe! The Holy Lord must have succeeded!"

Kang Guangling said happily.

"Okay, great!"

Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and said.

"Miss Wang, the Holy Master should still be on his way back, what should we do next?"

Kang Guangling looked at Wang Yuyan, expecting to ask.

"Since the armies of the Three Kingdoms have already withdrawn from one country, we should deal another blow to them! Tell those who sneaked into the capital of Xixia that Princess Xixia is in our hands. If we don't withdraw our troops immediately, we will kill Xixia. Princess!"

Wang Yuyan gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Kang Guangling smiled excitedly, turned around and left again.

Seeing Kang Guangling leave, Wang Yuyan let out a long breath, and turned her head to look in the direction of Tubo Kingdom again.

Although everything went smoothly, she was still worried and hoped that Xiao Jun would return safely and lead Da Song through this difficult time.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and a woman slowly came to the door and stood beside Wang Yuyan.

Li Qinglu.

She has heard what she said just now.They were also unwilling to be mediocre, but Li Qinglu was still a little surprised by Wang Yuyan's boldness when she gave the order just now, which seemed to be quite different from what she had imagined.

Her reluctance to be mediocre may be innate, she has no choice, but Wang Yuyan's reluctance to be mediocre is only for one person, the path she chose herself.

"Don't worry, I won't really kill you."

Wang Yuyan was still looking into the distance, but out of the corner of her eye, she had already seen Li Qinglu standing aside, so she said calmly.

I don't know when it started, even the momentum of her speech began to be affected by Xiao Jun, and it became exactly the same.

"I know."

Li Qinglu smiled and replied slowly.

"But if Xixia didn't retreat because of this, maybe it was your hard-hearted father who died."

Wang Yuyan said something lightly, didn't stop there, turned around and walked to her room.

After hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Li Qinglu froze in place, her face pale.

She knew that Xiao Jun had left, and even more where Xiao Jun had gone, and she had heard just now that the Tubo Kingdom had withdrawn its troops, which meant that Xiao Jun had forced the Tubo Kingdom to retreat by his own strength.

But what exactly Xiao Jun did, she couldn't guess.

If Xixia really doesn't retreat, will Xiao Jun go to the capital of Xixia again like he entered the imperial city of Tubo, one man and one horse, and start killing?
Thinking of this, Li Qinglu's heart tightened, and her back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

Two women who were equally unwilling to be mediocre fell in love with two unusual men.

One is the future emperor of Dali, but he is gentle by nature.And the other one is the God of Killing, who can gallop the world with one person and one horse, and no one dares to stop. He once converted to Buddhism, and now, he kills all the traitors in the world with one blow!

In this competition, she, Li Qinglu, lost in the end.

But in this trip, she finally did the right thing, not because of anything else, but because she didn't want to be that person's enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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