The Retirement of the Demon Lord

Just relying on the sound made everyone feel numb in their hands and feet, indicating that the emperor and others were very familiar with him. Before his big two-meter-tall man emerged from the shadows, everyone was already facing a formidable enemy.

Li Mengyao picked up the knife that was snatched from the prince's personal soldiers who had just killed, and took a few steps forward to the other party, with a complicated mood: "Xiang Rilong... I never thought that we would face each other one day."

Xiang Rilong walked out of the tree-shaded avenue with a simple and honest smile on his face. His eyes, as always, only revolved around Li Mengyao and looked at Li Mengyao with longing: "Then what do you think we should be like?"

Li Mengyao pondered for a while before saying sincerely: "You are my most trusted comrade-in-arms. As long as I have you, I will be at peace. Maybe someday everyone will be tired and sleepy. Some ordinary life..."

Since she was dismissed as a princess, the emperor has more than once hinted that she is of marriageable age, allowing her to choose a young handsome man to be her consort, to reward her husband and to teach her children, and not to be like a person in the rivers and lakes all day long. kill.

To be honest, Li Mengyao never thought about this kind of life... or actually has considered it, so there is no need to think about it. If one day she really can't force the emperor's urging to find someone to marry, she will choose Xiang Rilong.

She is not blind, this loyal confidant who has followed her for many years sees her thoughts and sacrifices in her eyes. Although she didn't feel that she was in love with Xiang Rilong, as she was half a princess, she was going to get married after all. It was a good idea to be able to decide on a husband for herself, and to be able to find a trustworthy husband who shared a common topic. Also very good.

"Maybe in the past, but I'm afraid not now." Xiang Rilong shook his head lightly, denying Li Mengyao's words, but his expression did not show any disappointment, "You didn't realize that you mentioned the other one the most recently. The man's name?"

When Li Mengyao heard the words, she quickly thought of which name he was talking about. She frowned immediately, and her sweet face showed a bitter look... Maybe she felt dirty and disgusted.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You have changed a lot since you came back from the Western Regions, and everything is unclear with him... In my eyes, Li Mengyao, who is resolute and selfless, treats his children's private affairs like dung, really disappoints me."

"Nonsense! The clearer is self-clearing!" Li Mengyao shouted loudly, but in his mind strangely remembered the image of him cherishingly holding up his feet and bowing his head in the Western Regions that day, and his mind seemed to have something that was immediately strangled by reason in the cradle "Could this little thing be the reason for your rebellion?!"

"You underestimate me too, how can a manly man be mediocre for the sake of women? Although you are a bit handsome, why is a man without a wife? After I'm done, I will naturally have as many beautiful women as I want... It's just that Be a mindless suitor by your side, and the vigilance of the emperor who loves his daughter and becomes an idiot will be foolishly lowered... Look at me, when I joined the Gongwei Division, I had no background, no family background, and no royal family. Today, I can climb to the position of the commander of the Arch Guard Division, which is extremely important, and it is actually you, Li Mengyao."

"Shameful!"

Li Mengyao's eyes widened. Xiang Rilong has been waiting by her side without any regrets and regrets all these years. Even if she is not moved, she will still be moved.

Now I know that Xiang Rilong is just taking advantage of her, and the silent gratitude accumulated from fighting alongside him for many years, and even fully supporting her to tide over the difficulties when she first became a commander, all turned into even hotter anger!

Li Mengyao's nickname of irritable beauty is not a false name, she raised her long sword with resentment and slashed towards Rilong with all her might. The light of the sword dyed with internal power is like a red glow, leaving a line of setting sun, and the sword gas is stretched by several inches and thick like pulp. The strength is obviously surpassing many first-class swordsmen in the rivers and lakes!

"Behind my palace, protect the emperor and retreat first!"

"Don't be delusional, none of you can escape."

Xiang Rilong raised his palm to meet Li Mengyao's knife.

Li Mengyao's tyrannical sword qi with all her strength fell on Xiang Rilong's hand and made a sonorous sound.

Xiang Rilong's complexion remained the same as if he was nothing, but Li Mengyao's complexion immediately turned bloodless!

"Your iron cloth shirt can hold my sword?!"

"If you don't hide your strength well, wouldn't you be stealing the limelight from your commander... A high profile is easy to attract attention, and attracting attention will generate a lot of thoughts. Naturally, it is more reassuring to be a loyal follower. Otherwise, whether I can become this commander today will be discussed." Xiang Rilong sneered.

Iron cloth shirt is a hard external skill that focuses on defense. If you don't attack the flaws, you will be invulnerable with swords and guns. But the invulnerability here refers to ordinary swords and spears, and the weapons of first-class masters are still unstoppable. Li Mengyao has never heard of anyone who has practiced iron cloth shirts to such a level since ancient times!

Xiang Rilong's strength has always been only slightly inferior to Li Mengyao's, so Li Mengyao put on the most arrogant slash in order to defeat the enemy with one blow. Now that things have backfired, Li Mengyao can only do her best to entangle Xiang Rilong, so that the emperor can go first!

Li Mengyao changed to holding a knife in both hands, and continued to pour in internal force to press down, trying to break Xiang Rilong's iron cloth shirt. As long as he can cut his hand, it is equivalent to breaking the outer qi of the iron cloth shirt, the caster will be affected and the breath will be disturbed, and the effect of the iron cloth shirt he re-uses will be greatly reduced.

Xiang Rilong felt Li Mengyao's painstaking efforts and efforts, but shook his head indifferently: "You can still delay me for a while when you are prosperous, but unfortunately the most important part of our plan today is the invincible Zhenhaiyin. Now you are even delaying. No qualifications."

Zhenhaiyin's effect had already occurred, and Li Mengyao just held back the pain and continued to exert her strength.

Now, as she continued to exercise, several purple bloodstains spread along her arm. Li Mengyao's internal strength gradually dissipated as the blood stains covered her, and the coagulated blood clogged her meridians and blood vessels. Even the more force, the more bloodstains, the greater the pain!

Until the blood stains spread to the palm of his hand, Li Mengyao finally couldn't help gasping and let go of the knife, her hands trembling with pain. That kind of constant pain that even the shaking wind is like needles piercing the flesh is driving people crazy! Li Mengyao grimaced in pain, unable to fight anymore.

Xiang Rilong had already expected this, Zhenhaiyin was really easy to use, and it saved them a lot of trouble. He raised his hand gently, his broad palm grabbed Li Mengyao's velvet-like neck, and lifted it up to his own height.

"You beg for mercy now, and swear that you will serve me well in this life, but I can spare your life." Xiang Rilong finally put away his naive expression, his face was expressionless, and a stone-like face exuded a daunting expression. of oppressive aura.

This is the real him, the real Xiang Rilong... No one could have imagined that he who has been forbearing and never passing by is the most powerful person in the Mingchen party!

Li Mengyao's neck was pinched, and the huge force made her unable to take in even the slightest bit of air, her face flushed from suffocation. He subconsciously waved his fists and feet in vain, but to Xiang Rilong it was like a cotton tickling.

The vulnerable Li Mengyao made the emperor and others stunned. Li Mengyao was defeated too fast... They couldn't use their skills, and they didn't have enough time to escape far.

But the emperor's expression was a little decisive, and it seemed that he didn't plan to retreat just now.

Xiang Rilong squinted at such an obedient emperor and thought it was a little weird, but in the next second he found a strange place...

What about Li Changrong, the second princess of Frost Beauty? !

Xiang Rilong felt a murderous aura that gave him a sense of threat~www.readwn.com~ and looked back suddenly, Li Changrong had used the Shadow Capital Mansion's hidden and quick Qinggong to sneak around to his side, and the dagger in his hand was looming. He took a heavy step and stabbed at Li Changrong's hand: "Eighteen poles, cone!"

Li Changrong's attack brought the assassin's martial arts to the extreme. Just as she was astonished when she showed her face, this blow also made her heart stop.

Ding sound.

"It turns out that you didn't get in Zhenhaiyin... It's really unexpected." Xiang Rilong was slightly amazed.

Xiang Rilong let go of Li Mengyao, took two steps back, covered his arm that had been stabbed with a trace of blood, and stared at the power. Li Changrong didn't chase after him, so he first helped Li Mengyao up and let the emperor take over Li Mengyao.

"You go first, and he will leave it to me to deal with." Li Changrong's face was as frosty, and his body was filled with astonishing murderous aura.

"No, you are not his opponent..." Li Mengyao struggled to stay, and Li Changrong staying alone at this time was no different from courting death!

"All of us together are not his opponents. I will stay and drag him. You can go as far as you can."

"How can you let a princess stay behind, no matter what? I should come..." Li Mengyao said angrily.

"Sister Yao, in fact we are different..." Li Changrong turned back and smiled softly at Li Mengyao, and in the night it was like a snow lotus proudly standing on the top of the snow mountain, with relief and determination in her eyes, "The emperor's life is my life. "