Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The fire in the other courtyard of the Imperial City disturbed too many people.

There was a lot of noise about running away from the water.

In the dark night, several people in black fled to the distance, and countless guards outside the other courtyard rushed out to pursue them until they reached the woods in the city. The guards found no trace and retreated.

The darkness in the forest extends, and the nine shadow guards fall from the air and go towards the slender body in front.

Under the moon, Shen Jinghong stared at the nine seriously injured shadow guards, pretending to be frightened and said, "success or failure?"

The shadow guard's eyes were frightened. Someone came forward: "childe, I failed."

"This..." Shen Jinghong clenched his fist and his eyes sank. "Your martial arts are not as good as Wenzhi. Your luck is bad. We'll make plans when the injury is good..."

He went forward and personally explored the wounds of the shadow guards.

All wounds are true.

In order to convince general Luo ye that Wenzhi's personal injuries are deep and deep, but they do not hurt the deepest lifeline. Shen Jinghong loosened a shadow guard's arm, nodded and glanced at the depths of the forest: "general Luo, I'm sorry."

Luo Ye fell from the air, threw his sleeves forward, and glanced at the place several miles away from the mountain forest. The fire there had been extinguished a little, and there was a little black smoke.

Luo ye said in a deep voice, "if Wenzhi dies in Eastern Shu, there will be no head in Western Zhou. Jiang Ziyi will send troops for Princess Xizhou in Eastern Shu. Now that he fails, Wenzhi will strengthen his vigilance. It's difficult to start again."

His cold eyes are broken, and he has more killing intention.

Shen Jinghong pursed his lips slightly: "Yingwei is a person around Wenzhi. It's good to start when he wasn't found betraying the Lord. Now it's more difficult to start again..."

He pretended to be worried and coagulated the wounds on these shadow guards.

Among the ten shadow guards in Xizhou, one followed him, and other rescuers participated in the "killing of the Lord". Such actions will surely be known all over the world.

In this way, the news that there is no shadow guard around Wenzhi will also spread.

In this way, more people will start. The world has seen the martial arts of the God of war, but few have seen Wenzhi. How many people believe in the names of those tyrants? In this way, can he clean up some people who should be cleaned up?

Some people in Yingwei said, "the childe was loyal to Wenzhi, but he ended up seriously injured and fled under the guise of death. How can his subordinates not be loyal to him for so many years? Wenzhi was violent, and who knows how many Yingwei died?"

The shadow guard's voice is more than trembling? If Shen Jinghong didn't know that there were only ten people in the shadow guard from beginning to end, he would really believe it.

Shen Jinghong pretended to be a deep voice: "since you have followed Shen, from today on, Shen will certainly help several freedom. Before that --"

Speaking of this, Shen Jinghong glanced at Luo Ye.

Some shadow guards naturally understood the meaning of Shen Jinghong's look, stepped forward and said, "who doesn't know the name of general Luo ye? Childe is willing to cooperate with general Luo. That's our loyal master."

All shadow guards bend over.

In the name of shadow guard, Luo Ye knows that no shadow guard's martial arts are below him. Ten shadow guards together, even Yan Ming will hold his hands for a while.

If so, with the God of war in his hand... Can he get the antidote in Yan Ming's hand soon?

Spring has dissipated. It's hot and dry here.

Luo Ye leaned over together: "the tyrant of Xizhou is unkind. Kill my brother Luo Sang. I want to kill him! And the eight kings of Eastern Shu are even more unkind. They regard their lives as their own. Which dead man here is not entangled by poison! Therefore, I would be willing to cooperate with you!"

Shen Jinghong sighed: "but only by me..."

Luo Ye naturally understood, looked back and said, "the Gu planted by the eighth Lord in Miss Xi would have known how to solve it. Tomorrow, Miss Xi's martial arts will certainly be restored!"

*** ***

Imperial City hospital.

The fire went out and several rooms were burned.

The bodyguard of Dongshu was cleaning up the residue, and too much blood fell from his moon white Dragon Robe. The palace maid on one side trembled to pour tea and looked at the visitor.

On the ground, there are the bodies of the Western guards.

The six kings of Eastern Shu have been leading the army for some time. After wandering around other courtyards for some time, they came to this backyard. Their evil eyes saw this scene, but they were gentle: "I've seen the monarch of Western Zhou."

Ning Xiluo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm late."

If there is nothing, there seems to be empty words, but it is the anger of the six kings on behalf of Yunlong. When he brushed his sleeves, all the bodyguards surrounded ningxiluo.

He still drank tea without paying any attention. Feng's eyes were long and cold: "I heard that the biological father of the sixth prince was not the emperor of Eastern Shu, but his uncle King mo'an. King mo'an betrayed the old emperor, so he was copied to death. And your mother married the old emperor with you, so you can only follow your mother's surname, which is despised by others."

Ning Xiluo put down the jade cup, and his divine eyes glanced faintly at the cloud dragon on behalf of the sixth Lord.

Yunjuan Yunshu, it's reflected this season. He's a little colder.

Dai Yunlong frowned and smiled angrily: "if Yingwei defected, many people would want to kill you. Look at the corpses of the forbidden guards in the courtyard... Tut Tut, that's why I came here to protect you."

Ningxiluo got up and looked at the coolness in the starry sky: "for example?"

He had a smile on his lips, much more mockery.

The sixth Lord looked at all the guards holding swords on behalf of Yunlong and said faintly, "a country and an army entered the eastern Shu Imperial City, but the father didn't welcome you, so they can't see the western state. Don't you understand?"

Ning Xiluo bent his eyes: "with you, you want to kill me?"

The cold color covered Dai Yunlong.

There was only one palace maid left in such a large courtyard. There was no internal prison and no forbidden army. The blood stain on his moon white robe was even more obvious. The blood is either someone else's or his.

Dai Yunlong smiled and disdained: "it's said that the God of war is not the real God of war. It seems good. If she was there, she would protect you, but she escaped, didn't she?"

"Where do the six kings think the God of war is?"

"It is said that the God of war is in Yan Ming, the eighth younger brother. Seeing is believing."

Dai Yunlong smiled, brushed his sleeves and fell. The bodyguards rushed to Ning Xiluo in an instant. It was at this moment that the swords in everyone's hands were smashed.

Ningxiluo just waved his sleeve, and the broken sword reflected through the bodyguard's abdomen!

But the internal skill was light, the guards were dead, and the bodies fell to the ground in an instant.

At this time, the corpses of the Xizhou imperial guards on the ground, which should have been corpses, were all up. Countless imperial guards drew their swords and directly pointed to the sixth Lord Dai Yunlong.

Dai Yunlong struggled, but was directly kicked to the ground by the forbidden guards and knelt: "you... Your injury is false!"

"Did I say it was my blood?"

"This other courtyard was given by Dongshu. If you kill the king, how can Dongshu know? If the king dies and Dongshu wants to go to war with Xizhou, it is tomorrow! How many people were killed and injured in the war between Xizhou and Fangshu, you can't help but understand the consequences of the war!"

All the forbidden men frowned at such a threat.

Ning Xiluo smiled: "why, I'm waiting to be killed by you? In this way, there's no need to start a war? In the first war of Fang Shu, West Zhou lost 60000 people. But in the first war of Fang Shu, 200000 troops fell. Do you think it's enough to attack East Shu?"

Dai Yunlong suddenly turned pale: "the king is here to protect -"

Ning Xiluo took a step forward and bent his eyes: "am I protected? Look at me, not the dead."

Phoenix eyes are long, with a residual cold smile.