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"There is a king in the north, a virtuous king, and all the people congratulate him."
In the tavern, a storyteller was telling the story of King Zhenbei.
????????????? When the King of Zhenbei was still young, he marched three thousand miles on a single horse to take the head of the barbarian leader.
There is a big event happening in the north recently.
That was exactly the massacre that occurred in Luocheng, the border area.
I heard that in Luocheng at the border, hundreds of thousands of people, men, women, old and young, were killed.
There was no one alive in the whole city.
At this moment, King Zhenbei¡¯s army arrived.
For blood revenge, the King of Zhenbei was furious and personally led his army to massacre more than 30 tribes, large and small, near the border.
The blood of the barbarians dyed the desert red.
The heads were piled up to form a huge Jingguan.
Like a mountain, King Zhenbei placed it in front of Luocheng.
To comfort the souls of the dead in the city.
This matter can be said to be very satisfying.
??Congratulations from all the people, a wise king is born!
Having such a wise king in the north is a blessing to all the people.
Xia Yan and Li Yang listened quietly to the storyteller talking about the deeds of King Zhenbei.
After drinking a bowl of ginger soup, Li Yang's complexion improved significantly, and he muttered absentmindedly: "It seems that it would be good for him to be the emperor."
Xia Yan glanced at Li Yang without leaving any trace and said nothing.
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Along the way, Xia Yan took Li Yang all the way towards Zhuolu City, the largest city in the north.
Everyone he met on the way praised their king.
??The real people here only know the king, but not the emperor.
Although the conditions are difficult, the people here have developed a cheerful character.
There is nothing convoluted in speaking.
In the north, some people even set up incense altars in the street to pray for King Zhenbei.
It can be said that every household has the throne of immortality of the King of Zhenbei.
Xia Yan originally thought that Li Yang would be a little disappointed after seeing all this, or at least he would be in a very bad mood.
But Li Yang became more cheerful along the way.
She seemed to have let go of the big stone in her heart.
This child, she doesn¡¯t want to be the emperor.
This is the feeling Li Yang gave Xia Yan.
"Mr. Xia, do you think this country would be better off if there was a different emperor?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Mr. Xia, the world you live in, your emperor?"
"We don't have an emperor."
"There is no emperor?!" Li Yang opened his eyes wide, full of curiosity.
What would a world without an emperor look like?
She never thought about it.
She couldn¡¯t help but look at the blue sky. It was very high that day.
What does Tianwai look like?
What does the world outside this world look like?
"Mr. Xia, if I say that I want to go and see your world, is that okay?"
Li Yang suddenly said.
Xia Yan looked at her and suddenly smiled.
"Is this your second condition?"
Li Yang quickly closed his mouth.
Three conditions.
There are only three precious conditions in total, how could she be willing to use them randomly.
"It's better not to go." Xia Yan's eyes showed complexity.
Li Yang doesn¡¯t understand, she has never had Xia Yan¡¯s experience.
When Xia Yan brought Li Yang to Zhuolu City.
Here, the reputation of King Zhenbei has reached its peak.
People on the street couldn't live without the wise king in a few words.
Especially his recent feat, the feat of slaughtering Satisfaction and building the Jingguan outside Luocheng with human heads.
In the minds of the people of the Dali Dynasty, this can be said to be a strong breath of bad breath.
With the King of Zhenbei here, they can live with such confidence!
The king of Zhenbei is also a wise king.
At this moment, a little girl in ragged clothes suddenly raised her fist and hit a pot-bellied man in the face.
With one punch, the man was knocked down. The little girl was extremely fierce. She raised her foot and kicked the man hard at an unspeakable place.square.
¡°Ouch~¡±
"Hiss"
A strong man completely lost his fighting ability and fell to the ground and shrank into a shrimp shape.
The little girl took a sip and said viciously: "Devil! Demon!"
"You are all devils!"
"What kind of king is not a good king? He is the biggest devil!"
The little girl was extremely vicious. After kicking the man a few more times in full view of everyone, she quickly slipped away before the police came.
Xia Yan's eyes flashed.
He could see that the little girl's dress was different from that of the people in the Dali Dynasty.
Although it is tattered, the style is different.
Barbarians?
In the eyes of the barbarians, King Zhenbei is a devil, which makes sense.
It was just a small episode, Xia Yan didn't pay much attention to it.
He and Li Yang wandered around the streets until sunset, then found an inn to stay.
The two of them rented two rooms.
Under the store owner's wink, Xia Yan could not know what the store owner was thinking.
He shook his head.
After taking Li Yang upstairs, Xia Yan returned to his residence.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Originally he planned to take out all the treasures of heaven and earth to practice, but every time he went to a new place, Xia Yan would subconsciously scan the city with his spiritual consciousness.
This is due to his vigilance over the years.
??After today¡¯s sweep.
Xia Yan's eyes suddenly opened.
"Huh? Something is weird"
He murmured.
Xia Yan was about to go there in person when the monkey's voice sounded in Xia Yan's mind.
"Master, leave it to me."
"good."
Xia Yan closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged on the bed, and fell into a state of cultivation.
And the monkey flew out of the window like a stream of light.
In this moonlit night, the monkey is very fast.
With the moonlight, he squatted on a high eaves and looked down at a little girl who was being forced into a corner by the wall by several armored sergeants.
This little girl was dressed in tatters and her face was dirty.
He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a bright dagger in his hand.
Eyes full of alertness, whole body full of wildness.
"Agudo, the little princess of the Rosa tribe."
"The fish that slipped through the net should be killed."
¡°Brother, wouldn¡¯t it be a pity to kill him so quickly?¡±
"I looked at it, tsk tsk, this little figure is pretty good, that little waist must be very strong."
"Haha, third child, you pervert, forget it, go ahead and call us when you're done."
"okay!"
Among the people, a man with a sinister smile walked out and walked towards Agudo.
Aguduo¡¯s eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in blunt Liyang language: ¡°Don¡¯t come over here!¡±
But how could you not come over?
It is also wild, and the man becomes more excited.
He rushed towards Agudo.
Agudo¡¯s dagger did not stab the man, but his own chest.
¡°Abba and mom, I can¡¯t avenge you anymore, forgive me!¡±
Amidst the shrill shouts, the dagger just barely missed piercing the beating heart.
The reason why Agudo stopped suddenly was because a stick suddenly fell straight down!
The stick suddenly flattened the man who rushed towards her.
A guy with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, who looked like a human but not like a human, crushed these big men to death with three strikes.
Then he showed Agudo a smile that he thought was very kind.
"Little girl, my master wants to see you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com