Your coward is offline

Chapter 1057 Your Majesty, I will go fight the world for you 35
Now you have taken such a big advantage to provoke, but you still haven't taken advantage of it, who really gave it face?
Yan Luo casually dodged Yalian's attack as if he was strolling in the garden, the spear was still behind his back, and he didn't make a move at all.

This made Yalian deeply realize that this person cannot be kept.

Coupled with the questioning and mocking eyes around Yalian, she gritted her teeth, almost subconsciously drew something from her cuff, and at the same time swung the whip with the other hand.

The envoys of the Huns saw Yalian's actions clearly, and couldn't help but secretly thought it was bad.

The small tricks usually used by the Xiongnu are not on the table, and the king never cares about it, but here is Daqi, and it is still based on the discussion proposed by him. How did this little ancestor use a hidden weapon?
Although this little general Yan might indeed be their confidant's serious trouble, but he hasn't made a move yet, whether he can succeed is another matter, and this will obviously arouse Da Qi's dissatisfaction.

There was no way for Yan Luo to dodge the attack from both sides. Seeing the fierceness in Yalian's eyes, Yan Luo raised his chin slightly, showing a smile wantonly.

With a killing intent in his eyes, the long spear in his hand swung out and collided with the long whip, unexpectedly cutting off the long whip from the middle, and the sharp point of the spear slashed straight towards Yalian's neck.

Ya Lian was almost unable to move by the aura that erupted from Yan Luo's body, so he could only stare at the long spear coming towards him with wide eyes.

When she felt the coldness from the tip of the spear, the momentum of the spear stopped, just a few centimeters away from her neck.

Cold sweat broke out behind him, soaking his back all of a sudden.

The long whip that had been cut off in the middle was still trembling slightly, clanging.

She was panting slightly violently, her legs and feet were weak, and she was about to squat on the ground in almost a second.

This feeling is really too scary.

Yalian recalled the situation just now, that body is the aura that can only be possessed after fighting on the battlefield.

After a long time, he couldn't recover, but there was a chuckle in his ear.

Yan Luo raised his hand to retract the spear, holding three blades in his hand, squinting his eyes half-closed, implying something, "Now Your Highness should know that the matter about my ability to carry a cauldron is not a rumor, right?"

Many people saw the three blades, and they all frowned and asked around, their voices were a little noisy.

Handing the spear in his hand to the guard next to him, Yan Luo held the three blades and tossed them up and down. This dangerous action did not hurt her at all. The red dress she was wearing stung Yalian's eyes , I heard her continue to speak, "After all, I'm just a princess of a small country, you have to salute well when you have an audience, little princess."

The hostile meaning of these words is already somewhat direct.

Moreover, Yan Luo's voice was not low, and the entire court fell silent for a while.

Both civil servants and military officials couldn't help frowning, thinking about every move the Huns made.

They endured the other party's arrogance and rudeness, but in exchange for the other party's more arrogant and rude treatment.

They thought they were maintaining the peace of the country, but in fact, it was Yan Luo who was smiling with a stern look in his eyes who really protected the dignity of the country.

The officials who could figure it out all lowered their heads in shame.

The corner of Wen Wei's lips couldn't help evoking a smile, looking at Yan Luo who was flamboyant below.

(End of this chapter)