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Chapter 172 1 Thoughts on Guanshan 33

"If you don't open the city gate, they will spill blood on the spot." King Zuo Xian waved the whip in his hand and looked fiercely at the cloaked man on the wall.

It was far away, so he couldn't see clearly what the man looked like. But according to the soldiers who escaped, if he could get this woman, he would be able to dominate the world soon.

Thinking of this, he felt like his heart was boiling. He seemed to have forgotten how King Youxian died.

Li Tongguang held the sword and stared at King Zuo Xian with fiery eyes. This man really deserves to die!

Qian Zhao and Ren Ruyi also had the same idea. The three of them made a tacit decision to hang King Zuoxian on the city wall.

King Zuo Xian on horseback felt a chill in his neck, and angrily hit the man kneeling on the ground with a whip.

"I only give..."

The whizzing arrow grazed his cheek and stuck into the ground, with the arrow body almost completely submerged in the soil.

He glanced at the arrows on the ground and reached out to touch his face. When he saw the blood on his hands, the heat in his eyes became more obvious.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his hand, staring at the figure on the wall with determination.

Niao Niao let go of the bow and arrow and rubbed her wrist. Her internal energy was too much consumed and she wanted to seal her throat with an arrow.

That arrow feather was like a signal for the two teams to start a battle. Li Tongguang raised his sword high and led the team towards the battlefield.

For a moment, the land was burned by fireworks again. Countless arrows fell from the sky, and this land was filled with blood and fighting.

Seeing Beipan soldiers pushing Huoshi's cart, his pupils shrank and his hands on the city wall trembled slightly.

"Xiao Jiu." Looking at the complex formation underground, he jumped down from the city wall.

Not only the people of Beipan were shocked, but the soldiers of Anwu and Wu were also stunned.

This person Niao Niao always does some incredible things.

"Master Niao Niao, I can't hold it anymore!" Xiao Jiu flapped his paws, raised his neck and bit his back molars.

To outsiders, Niao Niao means hanging in the air and then landing steadily.

Coupled with her scornful eyes, people wonder if she is a god in the sky.

The moment she landed, she stepped on the shoulders of Beipan soldiers, dodged the incoming arrows elegantly, and landed gracefully on King Zuo Xian's horse.

"Let your people stand down."

King Zuo Xian raised his eyebrows and looked at the hairpin on his neck, feeling the scent of sandalwood on the tip of his nose.

Since there is no hairpin to fix it, the ink-like hair flutters in the wind, like a cluster of loose flowing clouds, which makes people fall in love with her.

"Okay, but you have to go back to Beipan with me." King Zuo Xian reached out and played with the hair floating in the air. At this moment, his curiosity about her overshadowed his desire to expand his territory.

"Okay." Niao Niao casually threw the hairpin in her hand towards Beipan's flag.

King Zuo Xian changed the positions of the two with one hand, "Retreat." He raised the reins and laughed wildly.

I just brought a truck full of flint, thinking I could capture He County and avenge my shame, but this is the result?

Our flag has been knocked down, but the prince is still smiling like that!

The Beipan soldiers carried the cart in frustration, wishing to throw flint at the head of the unclear prince.

Beipan Military Camp, sitting on a chair wrapped in wolf skin with eyes closed.

"Have we met before?" King Zuo Xian stared into his curling eyes, always feeling that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

He held the hairpin in his hand, his childish face full of doubts.

He has never left Beipan since he was born, so how could he feel familiar with the people of Anguo?

"King Zuo, you should know that the victory now is only temporary. Once the reinforcements from Anwu and Wu arrive, how long can you hold on?"

"How come? I have heard of Commander Zhu Yiwei's famous name."

"Then how do you know that my coming here is not an arrangement?"

King Zuo Xian was stunned, and pinched Curly's neck fiercely, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake.

"If so, I will kill you!"

"King Zuo, why don't you make a deal with me? I'll help you kill the Wolf King of Beipan. You just need to promise not to offend Anwu and Anwu during your reign."

Niao Niao's face was as usual as he was being strangled, and he almost didn't pay attention to King Zuo Xian's threats and rage.

In her opinion, King Zuo Xian was just a child like a vulture.

King Zuo Xian let go of Niao Nau and thought about her proposal. He had only heard about this man's strength.

Although King Youxian is stupid, he is also one of the top masters in Beipan, but he was killed by her with an arrow on the battlefield.

Could it be that she deliberately let go of that arrow shot just now? All the information Beipan collected about her revealed her mystery.

Beipan is different from other countries in the Central Plains. The strong has always been respected. As long as I have the strength, whoever becomes the king will have no impact on the people below.

However, he still wants to unify the world.

"Don't think about unifying the world. Haven't you heard how your Beipan Wolf King retreated to the Central Plains?"

King Zuo Xian was shocked, could this man read minds?

He had heard a bit about this, saying that An Guo had a murderous sword, and that this man had the ability to defeat thousands of people.

Could it be...that this person is her?

"I have one more condition." King Zuo Xian came to Niao Niao's side, squatted down, and said seriously: "I want to marry you."

His closed eyes suddenly opened, and he didn't realize his condition for a moment.

"Okay." Nau Nau said and closed his eyes again, as if this choice was as normal as breathing.

Now it was King Zuo Xian's turn to be stunned. He tugged on his curled sleeves in disbelief and asked blankly: "Why don't you refuse?"

"Nothing. When will we return to Beipan?"

"Tonight, let's leave secretly so that the Wolf King doesn't find anything wrong."

"In that case..."

When Zhu Yiwei was a woman, she had many identities. In order to avoid confusion, she remembered them by country.

Her identity in Beipan is that of a maidservant of the royal family.

The re-decoration is a bit unfamiliar.

Only now did King Zuo Xian understand why he felt familiar when looking at those eyes.

Beipan respects the strong. He was fierce when he was a child and often fought with others.

Although I won't suffer any loss every time, I will still be injured. After every fight, he used to hide in an abandoned palace.

It's a quiet place with few people.

Because of this, he almost died there without anyone knowing. There was only one maid, and I don’t know what she fed him, but he was alive and kicking the next day.

It turns out that the owner of those eyes is her. Just from the look on her face, she didn't seem to remember anything.

Also, Zhu Yiwei has many tasks. How could she remember a passer-by who only met once.

But he was determined in his heart that the two of them would never miss it again.

Moreover, she stopped on the battlefield and just said she would marry him!

"What kind of wedding do you like? Our Beipan wedding is very complicated, but the wedding dress is pretty, but I don't know if you can get used to it..."

On the way back to Beipan, King Zuo Xian changed his original attitude and muttered in Niao's ear.

The noise was like dozens of flies flying around my ears.

"I like quiet men." As soon as the words came out, King Zuo Xian closed his mouth and stared at her with a pair of talking eyes.

Niao Niao felt for the first time that the road to Beipan was so long.

It sucks.

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