Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Wake up?"

The voice came from behind. After looking for it for a long time, nanhuaqing found that the man was no longer in the carriage, but sitting on the roof drinking.

At this time, she is still in the mood to drink. She really doesn't know what to say.

She thought she should be angry, but it was strange that she didn't.

Maybe I'm used to it. Instead of being angry, I'm glad that he's still here at least at this time and didn't leave her alone.

After a brief silence, she asked, "what should I do now?"

"Into the city!"

Lin Hao wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth.

A little pricked his hand. I don't know when he changed back to his stubble face.

Nanhua was stunned: "into the city? Are you sure you want to go to town now? "

As soon as the voice fell, "Hoo" was heard. Under the condition of no control, two horse pullers stood up.

Seeing that we were about to pull a car to attack, the cold "ha" screamed, but the three thousand iron cavalry roared into the sky, with long guns like a forest.

With this cry, the solemn and heroic momentum was pressed down, and the legs were soft in an instant, and the two horses were paralyzed on the ground.

"What a waste..."

Lin Hao shook his head, but he did nothing.

After thinking about it, nanhuaqing still struggled to climb to the top.

At this time, there is nothing to think about. No matter whether Lin Hao's decision is reliable or not, she can only choose to support and follow the way to Hei.

At this time, the voice fell, the long gun fell to the ground, and the 3000 black armor cavalry suddenly gave way to a road silently, and then the clear and slow sound of horses' hoofs came.

Two horses, black and white.

On the white horse, the middle-aged man was dressed in white and elegant. His eyes fell outside the vast wind and snow. He looked detached.

On the black horse, there was a black armor warrior with a long sword on his waist, a steel helmet and a red tassel floating, and a bloody cloak rippling in the cold wind, which made him look particularly brave and not angry.

This person is no other than Wei Geng, the confidant of Beifeng lone star.

It was these two people who first appeared and the whole audience was quiet.

Immediately following Nan Huaqing, he couldn't help losing his voice: "Wei Geng, do you even want to kill me?"

This person was originally her bodyguard commander and won her trust. Later, he was sent to her eldest son, Beifeng guxing, in the hope that he could protect her eldest son for her.

It should be said that he did it, but now the result is not what she wants, and she never thought about it.

Wei Geng said in a deep voice, "the empress is serious. I will come here only to get back what I should get back.

As long as the empress is not embarrassed, the end general can be the master and let the empress go west. "

Nanhuaqing is silent.

Looking around, there were heavy cavalry all around. The momentum was like a dark cloud covering the top, which made people breathless.

Then raise your head. On the towering wall, there are thousands of good bows, endless edges, and the cold light flashes like stars outside the sky.

For a long time, she smiled and said, "if I say no, will you kill me outside Beiyuan city?"

Grace, leisurely, embarrassed for so long, at this moment, she seemed to have changed back to the mother of a country that was once high.

The whole army was in awe.

Wei Geng was silent.

At one moment, the middle-aged man in white closed his eyes and said indifferently, "hurry up."

In a word, Wei Geng's eyes were suddenly cold: "each is his own master. Please don't be embarrassed with the last general."

The voice is low and determined. At this point, there is no need to say more.

Nanhuaqing smiled and stepped back silently.

Lin Hao still kept his original appearance and looked at a distant place with empty eyes.

For a long time, he said, "if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

The voice was calm without any fireworks.

A man, a pot of wine, drank quietly. He was threatening a city, thousands of horses and thousands of troops.

Wei Geng's pupils contracted suddenly, and soon relaxed. He arched his hands to the man in white and said, "Sir, this man is Lin Hao, the murderer who killed childe Changfeng. Please take him."

Knowing that he is not an opponent, he pretends to be decisive.

As for the so-called Changfeng childe in his mouth, it is naturally Changfeng Yunxiang who was killed by Lin Hao in the slave market of Beifeng city.

That's what I said. The middle-aged man in white who didn't look at people very much finally turned his eyes to Lin Hao.

He said indifferently, "are you Lin Hao?"

Lin Hao nodded.

He added, "did you kill the second son of the young lady's family?"

Lin Hao didn't respond.

Nanhuaqing said, "it should be the strong one from the imperial winter moon family. The Duchess of Duke Changfeng's house is the miss of the winter moon family."

I see. That's no problem.

Lin Hao nodded, "I killed it."

The words fell, and the scene fell silent again.

The middle-aged man in white narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Hao. For a long time, he didn't see anything to be afraid of.

Then he closed his eyes and said calmly, "give you a chance and cut yourself!"

Lin Hao shook his head: "the emperor also gives you a chance. Get out."

The needle and the wheat awn do not give in to each other.

The results were all proud people. No one retreated and no one could provoke anyone.

The middle-aged man in White said calmly, "go and kill him -"

No one should.

After a while, Wei Geng realized that he was talking to him and wondered, "Sir, isn't this inappropriate?

It's not that the last general doesn't want to fight. It's really that this person's strength exceeds the last general too much... "

About Lin Hao.

I don't know whether I didn't hear it or didn't take it to heart. After all, the middle-aged man in white didn't respond.

He only closed his eyes and said, "you can kill him yourself. With this seat, he can't hurt you."

As soon as this remark was made, it was a foregone conclusion for Wei Geng to go to war.

In the face of this powerful martial Saint from the Empire, he can't resist, and it seems that he has no reason to resist.

Thinking of the presence of a martial saint, Lin Hao really couldn't turn out too big waves, so he was relieved.

With his legs clamped, the horse came forward in general and soon stopped in front of the carriage.

Looking at Lin Hao, he said in a cold voice, "Lin Hao, if you know what you're doing, you'll catch it.

You are also a rare talent. Your Highness the prince will be lenient. "

After a good fight, I persuaded him to surrender.

Lin Hao laughed: "I still call my Royal Highness the prince. In other words, shouldn't I call him your majesty now?"

Wei Geng's breath stagnated and he was about to get angry when Lin Hao turned his face.

Just a casual glance, Wei Geng was so worried that he almost turned around and ran away.

Lin Hao shook his head: "look, I'll look at you. You're afraid of this. How can you kill me?"

"You..."

Such unbridled humiliation, Wei Geng was finally angry.

His face was red and his beard and hair were all open. He drew his sword at Lin Hao. He angrily scolded: "Lin Hao, don't show off your tongue.

Today, I led a large army to come with the help of the imperial martial saint. You can't fly. "

"Imperial martial saint?"

"If I say I just killed the martial god in the temple, do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

Lin Hao chuckled.

The language fell, without warning. Just listening to the "bang", Wei Geng's war horse wrapped in iron armor suddenly burst open, and his blood color was sad