Chapter 118

Looking at the scene ahead, xue'an, Su Xian and the thousand Ren snow in his arms have a feeling of seeing ghosts.

Even the alarm of Nalan Tianqing camp failed to wake them up.

The soul seemed to be deprived of the body. The eyes of the people were full of holes, and even several sergeants were directly surprised under the horse.

what the fuck!

Shouldn't the army be fighting in blood to prove its innocence?

Shouldn't it be the scene of blood flowing thousands of miles and floating die everywhere?

Nalan Tianqing, shouldn't you be dying and waiting desperately for reinforcements

Then, on the verge of death, there will be a sentence "Lao Tzu is a Tiandou Er Lang, vowing not to drop to death"?

Now, what is this?

Military wedding??

We're in the middle!!

Su Xian really understood at the moment that "you've taken off your pants. Show me this" is so cool.

"Xueer, you pinch me to see if I'm dreaming." Su Xian murmured.

"Oh!"

Hearing the speech, Qian Ren woke up with a start and subconsciously stretched out to Su Xian's soft waist.

"Hiss ~ stop, stop."

"You're really hard!"

Su Xian's face was pale, a cold sweat came out on his forehead, and some stared at Qianren snow angrily.

Um! Identification completed, not in a dream!

"It hurts."

Qian Renxue rubbed her face for Su Xian with some embarrassment. Her face was full of heartache. She was still a little absent-minded just now, so she didn't take it lightly.

He shook his head. Su Xian didn't care. He looked at the banquet disturbed by the alarm in front of him and subconsciously said:

"Second Grandpa, Nalan Tianqing is not treason, is he?"

"Maybe." Xue an Mu Leng replied.

When Dugu Bo said that Nalan Tianqing was fighting the Xingluo Empire, all of them thought it was a generous sacrifice to prove their innocence. As a result... It was such a thing!!

No wonder Dugu Bo noticed something wrong in the old guy's eyes when he asked them to come and see for themselves.

Meow!

Emotional matters are still more serious. 100000 troops have surrendered to the enemy??

This is the great humiliation of Tiandou empire. It is slapping the royal family in the face!

Look?

I look at your face!

"Ready!"

At this time, the voice of Zhao Yuan, the head of the cavalry, rang, and the light armor cavalry immediately revived.

Looking at the horses coming in front, the cavalry immediately rushed up and protected Su Xian and xue'an in the middle. The spears and swords in their hands were also pulled out of their scabbards and ready for battle.

"Back off..."

Looking at Nalan Tianqing coming from the front, xue'an's face was as black as ink, waved to the cavalry in front of her, and a cold color flashed in her eyes.

Even though they had only a thousand horses, he wanted to see what the 100000 army of Nalan Tianqing could do to them!

"General, it's his Highness Prince xue'an!"

In the horse team, a man in a grand and simple suit with flowers pinned to his chest saw the flag of the cavalry and said excitedly to the man beside him.

Beside him is a man wearing armor. The man's figure is very symmetrical, neither fat nor thin. His face cut with a knife and axe is mature with a touch of beauty.

Jianmei Xingmu has undergone some vicissitudes. If he had not been baptized by the army, I think he was also a handsome boy when he was young.

But at the moment, he was tortured by his inner grief. His eyes were deep, dark and terrible, and the blood in his eyes penetrated the pain of tearing his heart and lungs.

Nalan Tianqing is also the commander of the peace negotiation army!

Hearing the word xue'an, Nalan Tianqing's dead eyes suddenly appeared a great surprise.

"Good, good!"

A drop of clear tears fell in the night, and then was crushed by the horse's hooves. After three good calls, Nalan Tianqing rushed over.

"At the end, Nalan Tianqing, visit your highness!"

Before he arrived, Nalan Tianqing got off his horse, bent his knees and knelt down straight.

With the body of the Marquis, he made a great kneeling ceremony that is only necessary to meet the king.

"Nalan Tianqing, don't you feel ashamed that you are the leader of our Tiandou Empire army and actually led the army to surrender to Xingluo Empire?"

Seeing that Nalan Tianqing was still pretending, xue'an just felt that it was her great shame and immediately roared.

"Your Highness, sin will be framed and go astray. It's really a last resort."

"Even so, I always remember that Nalan Tianqing was born to fight the Empire, and death is the ghost of the Empire. I never dare to betray the Empire!"

His eyes were filled with tears of hope, as if he had seen an oasis in the desert. Nalan Tianqing grabbed the ground with his head. His bitterness turned into broken beads and dripped in the soil.

"Your Highness, we have never betrayed the Empire. What you see now is by no means what you think!"

The deputy general also quickly took off his wedding clothes, knelt on the ground and quickly explained.

Seeing the two people like this, not only Su Xian's face was confused, but also Xue an's eyebrows were full of doubts.

The rest of her eyes swept over the cavalry faces behind them. She saw that they were not panic, but full of surprises, as if she had seen the Savior. Xue'an frowned immediately.

"Give me a good talk, what are you doing now!" pointed to the wedding banquet under the city, and xue'an shouted coldly with an expressionless face.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect you to come too, old man an. It's a good time!"

Nalan Tianqing didn't answer, but a loud and hearty old voice sounded first.

Then I saw an old man in beautiful clothes, with a golden crown on his head.

It seems that the reason for drinking is that the wrinkled face of the old man has a faint blush, but it does not hinder the old man's bearing and sense of stability.

"You're here, too?"

Looking at the old man, xue'an's heart jumped, her eyes narrowed, her body was a little tight, and she replied coldly.

"Ha ha... If I don't come, you 100000 troops will become the ghosts of our Xingluo empire!" the old man smiled with pride and confidence.

what the fuck! So drag!

Looking at the old man, it seems that there is no information about this person in his mind. Su Xian makes a look at Zhao Yuan and asks in a low voice:

"The old man is a bull. Do you know who he is?"

"He is..."

Hearing the speech, Zhao Yuan was startled. When he was about to answer, he saw the old man's eyes sweeping.

Hiss~

It was as if he had been strangled by his throat. Zhao Yuan suddenly became silent and felt that his back was cold.

"Hehe..."

Ignoring Zhao Yuan, the old man looked at Su Xian. Seeing that he still had a woman on his horse, he couldn't help laughing:

"Little boy, you're better than me when you march and fight with your girlfriend!"

"The old man is exaggerating. I'm a little better than you!" Su Xian quickly waved his hand and replied with a modest face.

Old man:.

mmp！ Can't you hear me satirizing you?!