Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 79: Section 79

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Su Xiao was talking, and there was some crying in his tone.

"Uncle Huang, an old man in his 70s, Yin Yixian gathered a crowd to beat him to death. He told me yesterday... He told me that he was going to reunite with his grandchildren today, and he told me that he was going to send his grandchildren there. Learn martial arts, study, and enter the Six Doors in the future, be a good catcher. Catch the bad guys... don't let the bad guys bully the people, just like... just like all the adults he served in his life."

Speaking of which, Su Xiao's tears still fell, and the tears rolled down his cheeks like broken pearls, but Su Xiao didn't raise his hand to wipe it.

"I'm here today to be a good hunter. I want to tell him that the old man is in the spirit of the sky, and his grandchildren, the good hunter will be at Six Doors. As long as we are here, he will never die in vain. As long as we are here , the wicked in the world have no good fruit to eat."

Every time Su Xiao said a word, the backs of the fast catchers behind him became more straight. With every tear he shed, the anger in the chests of the hunters behind him increased by one point.

"Do you understand? These are the rules I said. Don't tell me about the infighting rules of the Sansi Yamen. I don't understand. The laws of the country are my rules. If Yixian breaks the law, I will arrest him and bring him back to justice. "

Su Xiao stared at him one by one, but no one dared to look at him.

Su Xiao, as he was looking forward to, in the impression of the world, the former Six Gates catcher shouted loudly: "Six Gates handle the case! Idle people wait, get out of the way!"

Chapter 28 The Orange King Is Making Things Again

In the center of the Kylin guardhouse, there is a special building - the unicorn horn. This residence has no windows on all sides, only a single door, and this is the only room in the Qilin compound.

The Qilin Corner is the same as the Feiyu Pavilion with six doors and the Yinglong Pavilion on the king's side. Only those who stand at the top of the Sansi Yamen can enter. It is not allowed to open at ordinary times and is used to discuss extremely confidential matters. People who trespassed here, not to mention outsiders, even their own people could be executed on the spot without being restricted by laws and regulations.

Today, Kirin Horn has guests.

The master, Long Zaitian, sat next to him and gave up his seat.

It was supposed to be the position of the commander of Qilin Wei, but now there is a handsome and tall young man with a domineering expression. Next to him stood two more martial artists. One is dressed as a scribe, with a long sword hanging from his waist. A sturdy man with a gigantic back, his muscles knotted all over his body. The two stood motionless as a mountain, and the interval between each breath was extremely long. Obviously, their internal strength was deep, and they were not under the dragon who was the seventeenth warrior of Qianlong.

It's hard to find such a person in the capital, but there are two people who don't want to be by this young man's side.

Long Zaitian showed a flattering smile to the young man, and brought a cup of tea with his own hands: "Yesterday, it was only with the help of His Highness that the humble can teach the servant Song Ou in court. His Highness's care for the humble is really considerate, and I am deeply impressed by the low-ranking. !"

This young man sitting on the throne of the unicorn is the second son of the current saint, Li Chengzhi, the orange king. And the two people around him are naturally the master attendants around him, Jia Yunfeng, the head of Huashan, and Xiang Batian, the abandoned disciple of Hanshan Temple.

The Orange King did not pick up the teacup, but nodded at the table, and Long Zaitian sensible put the teacup on the table.

"Okay, humiliate him during the day, and send someone to knock him on the door at night. Tossing them during the day and night, I see how energetic they are!" The orange king's eyes flashed with a vicious pleasure like a cat playing with a mouse, " These six-door cowards, relying on the blessing of their father, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head. Commander Long, you have done a good job in this matter. Continue to send people, and they will not dare to be arrogant. "

Long Zaitian smiled flatteringly and said, "Your Highness is being polite, I have always hated people from the Six Gates. It's just that I couldn't find a chance to attack, but His Highness's willingness to help me has done me a big favor. That guy's embarrassed state is very unbearable, and he is very relieved!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After a while, Long Zaitian suddenly hesitated: "It's just..."

Seeing the dragon in the sky, the Orange King said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Long Zaitian laughed twice, without saying anything, he just turned the corner and asked: "Bizhi and Wang Ye are enemies on the Six Gates, and they have cooperated so many times on big and small things. Are you talking about half of yourself?"

The Orange King glanced at him and said with a strange smile: "Lord Long, do you still need to see the outside world? Can the singer gifted to you by this king still be used? Hahahahaha."

"Oh, it's useful, it's very useful." Long Zaitian said with a smile: "Those girls are all placed in the humble family, the humble family is lonely, and I would like to thank the lord for his sympathy."

"What are you polite? As long as the ministers in the DPRK are knowledgeable and interesting, which one has not taken the benefits of this king. If major events come true in the future, the benefits of the Dragon Commander will be indispensable to this king! Hahahaha."

The Orange King smiled in high spirits.

Long Zaitian also accompanied him and laughed a few times, and then the smile gradually subsided: "It's just... The more than 20 people from all corners of the world that His Royal Highness entrusted to the humble post, I don't know where they came from? It's just a statement to let the subordinate keep the secret, and let the submissive know nothing else. This has already made the submissive enough.

But if it is just like this, with the power of one person in a humble position, it will be suppressed if it is suppressed. It's just that they come and go in the Qilin compound all day long, leaving early and returning late. Sometimes they come back with swords. With so many people watching from the Qilin Guards, they took it for granted that there was no such thing. These people have been hiding in my unicorn compound, and it will not be the solution in the long run. The humble job is to ask His Royal Highness to take them away. "

"Is this the case?" The Orange King frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Commander Long, this king's friends in the rivers and lakes are in trouble. It's not a problem for you to help. Your name of Commander Long is on the rivers and lakes. He's also a well-known number one person, can't even do this trivial thing? It's not enough friends."

"If it's just taking in a few friends from the rivers and lakes in distress. Not to mention the friends of His Royal Highness the Orange King, as long as he is a man of loyalty, Long would dare to take in even the people from the Yuntian Palace in the Demon Realm. However, a friend who will kill his own people, Long One of them is too much."

Long Zaitian said, his tone became more and more severe, and he gradually stopped calling himself inferior, but called him Long.

"Having said this, someone Long wanted to ask His Highness, among the twenty or so, are there any people from Heifeng Thirteen Wings? Why is it that when they come, our Qilin Guards can't live in peace? When attacked, my Qilin Guard always suffers? Why did Heifeng Thirteen Wings sneak into the Imperial City by chance on the day when my Qilin Guard and Six Gates exchanged defenses?"

Long Zaitian slapped the table, his eyes shining brightly. The teacups on the table jumped at the same time.

"His Royal Highness Orange King, someone from Long would like to ask you a word. The brothers who have died in these days are dying at their hands?!"

The teacup jumped and flew straight to the orange king's forehead.

"So brave!" Xiang Batian, who was beside Orange King, was quick-witted. He stretched out his two fingers to clamp the teacup, and glared angrily at Long Zaitian, "Knowing that Xiang Batian is here, how dare you hurt my lord!"

The eyes of the two masters collided sharply, and it seemed that sparks burst out in the air.

Long Zaitian was also slightly surprised, and looked at Xiang Batian. Xiang Batian's reputation in the capital was not yet reputable, so Yilong Zaitian was not familiar with him. But looking at the move he made just now, there was no sign before the shot, and he was really a rare good player.

Jia Yunfeng closed his eyes slightly and did not respond. But it is conceivable that if he really did it, his first sword would blow towards Long Zaitian's neck. The Huashan School is well-known in the arena, and the speed of Jia Yunfeng's swordsmanship is also well-known among the younger generation of players. In such a narrow space, it would be extremely painful to block his fast sword with bare hands.

The Orange King was startled, but immediately showed an understanding look, and gestured to stop Xiang Batian, who was eager to try.

"Commander Long, why do you want to do this, you want a word from this king, and this king will tell you the truth. Yes, those people are the Thirteen Wings of Heifeng, and the rest are abandoned sons for them to replace at a convenient time. Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied?" Long Zaitian said angrily, "His Royal Highness asked Long if his siblings were killed?"

"Hey, the so-called siblings are just people who enjoy resources together under the premise of common interests." The Orange King waved his hands casually, "They are siblings with you now, and they won't be so soon. It's hard for you to do it, so I'll cut it out for you with good intentions."

Long Zaitian heard the fog in the clouds, his eyes widened and said: "I don't understand the humble job, please explain clearly, Your Highness, what's going on!"

"Okay, it's best to say it straight. This king is a person who can't hide things in his heart. It's shameful for me to hide and tuck me."

The Orange King looked at Long Zaitian and said slowly: "Lord Long, people always have something they want. What you want is nothing more than fame and fortune. Now that you have these things, you still want more. But you can't get it, because you have a great commander on your head, and you will never get ahead."

These words seemed to hit Long Zaitian's heart, his excitement slowly cooled down, and he was willing to listen to King Orange.

"Why don't you do something big when you are alive? Why do you want to be someone else's shadow? This king has a deep understanding of this feeling. Why doesn't this king want to stand out, but the sorrow is that there is always someone blocking the way?"

After Long Zaitian heard this sentence, it was like thunder. This sentence can be said to be the most outrageous words.

As a prince, the Orange King is already very dear, and who is blocking him, needless to say? This is a plan to raise the flag and rebel!

Long Zaitian broke into a cold sweat when he heard it: "Heifeng Thirteen Wings belong to His Highness... They kill... for, for..."

Those words were stuck in his throat, and Long Zaitian couldn't say anything.

The Orange King seemed to be persuading a lost student, slowly and authentically.

"Those of your subordinates are worth dying. If they don't die now, how can I arrange for Heifeng Thirteen Wings to enter the Qilin Guard, and how can I replace them with your subordinates. Let them infiltrate the imperial city to participate in the imperial competition? On the day of the imperial competition, six The people from the door went to guard the city gate. The king was protecting the royal family, and his strength was scattered. You Qilin guards will be responsible for the security of the scene. As long as you and I join forces, the father and the emperor will not be able to get it? At that time, this king will Let him be Zen in... I!"

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

The Orange King is going to rebel!

When Long Zaitian understood this, he suddenly found himself in a painful desperate situation.

He has heard the Orange King's plan at this moment, and if he disapproves, he will be immediately killed on the spot. If you agree... God, rebellion is a big sin to punish the Nine Clan. The Orange King himself is the prince and the queen's beloved son, and will never die because of this. But the old and young of Ta Long Zaitian's family are going to lose their heads.