I glanced at Noren who was standing there leisurely, smiled and said to the king:
"I don't understand this. Didn't Your Majesty say that he came to mediate the conflict between Noren and me? No matter how you listen to this, it seems that there is a life-and-death conflict between me and Your Majesty."
The king's face froze, and then he said expressionlessly:
"Yes, this king is here to mediate the conflict between you. Then how to mediate? Do you have any good solutions?"
I thought to myself, would you adopt my method
It's a bad taste to ask others a question that already has an answer in your heart.
I didn't laugh any more. After all, Lanna was nowhere to be seen by the King's side at the moment, so he and the Queen probably went back to the palace first. Except for Alayah, the people present are all distasteful guys, and I don't intend to talk to them with a smile.
"No. Whatever your majesty wants, just do."
"good!"
The king said something loudly, his eyes were red, and he said hastily:
"This king wants you to decide the outcome in a duel, how about it? You two each send out your own guards, and then fight. Life or death, you accept it?"
I cupped my hands and said:
"I accept... shit. Alaya has completed the five majors of swordsmanship, and you let her compete with the person opposite the nine-fold take-off?"
One of Jin Yiwei shouted:
"Don't be rude!"
The king raised his hand to block it, and said to me:
"I don't really understand what cultivation realm is. Norun, can you tell me?"
Noren smiled and said:
"Let's not talk about my guard, I can kill that little girl with no hair at all."
I glanced at Noren, coincidentally, he is also the five great perfections of Kendo. If it can arouse his competitive spirit, it would be a good choice to let him duel with Alaya. After all, I don't think anyone in the same realm can beat Alaiya who I taught alone. When Alaiya accidentally kills him, the king will have to admit defeat.
I was thinking just right, when the king suddenly said:
"There is no reason for the city lord to fight the guards. Isn't this self-defeating? The city lord should fight the city lord. You think so, Lide."
Before I could speak, Noren had already smiled and said:
"In my opinion, they are all similar. They are all trash, and there is no need to distinguish them in such a small way. Fighting against him is also a self-deprecation."
The king sang and said:
"Although you are weak, you are still the city lord. With such an identity, it will not have any impact on you in the future, and no one will say anything about you if you win."
After talking to Noren, he looked at me again and said:
"What about you? What do you think?"
Guard to guard.
The castellan versus the castellan.
There are only these two options.
In the eyes of the king, or in the eyes of everyone present, I should be a nobody with a power value of 0. The best option before me is to let Alaya die, and then I take the initiative to apologize to Noren. A dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor daoist. It would be much better to lose the guard than to lose his own life.
Alaiya took a step forward, and just as she was about to speak, the king had already said:
"The king is asking Li De, and you, a lowly guard, don't have the right to speak!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at me and said in a mocking tone:
"Choose. Li De. This king wants to hear it from you. I want to see this woman who is loyal to you, and my heart is ashamed of you."
This is a tacit consent that I will sacrifice Alaiya.
This is too poisonous.
I want her to die, and I want her to die after being abandoned, and I want her to die after she despairs of me.
Let me live with the pain of sacrificing my loyal bodyguard.
Push nose to face, but that's all.
I glanced at Noren and replied:
"Okay. Let's fight."
When the king smiled again, I pointed to Noren and said:
"you and me."
The king's smile froze on his face.
Noren seemed to have heard a big joke, and after being stunned, he suddenly laughed, and bent over laughing:
"You? A trash who doesn't know anything, with me? Hahahahahahahahahahaha!! Lid, Lid, I thought you were dazzled by women, but I didn't expect you to be a fool from the beginning! You Did you hear what the king just said? Life or death, life or death! Under such circumstances, you still have the courage to challenge me by name. Yes, I don’t know if you just drank too much, but I will grant you !Come!"
"Wait a mininute."
The king said coldly:
"In order to prevent you from making small moves, Li De, the king also brought a notary. Wait a minute, and we will go to the bamboo forest in the backyard with us, where you will settle your grievances. Come in, Qingyun."
As his words fell, a middle-aged man walked in with steady steps.
And when he came in, my eyes widened slightly.
Because I can't see his realm.
But I clearly know that he is dangerous, and my instinct and intuition tell me so.
Then there is only one possibility. I looked at this man named Qingyun, thinking silently in my heart.
The great swordsman who lives in the capital, the legendary man who climbed to the top immediately after enlightenment by practicing Zen sword. There are only three people in Yongtian Kingdom who have the tenth level of swordsmanship, and Qingyun is one of them. It is precisely because he sits in the king's capital that all monsters and monsters have to stay away. In the eyes of mortals, he is the same as a god, and he is at a height that cannot be seen at a glance.
He was dressed in a green shirt, which was not as simple as the white clothes worn by Qingxiang, but there were no luxurious materials. It was just ordinary people's clothes, which fit people's impression of an outsider. Black hair is tied into a bun, although he is old, he still looks full of grace, his beard flutters slightly when he walks, and his skin is fair. When he was young, he was probably a handsome guy who fascinated thousands of girls, even in his 30s and 40s. And still full of charm. It's a pity that his expression now is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any waves. When the king summoned him, he walked to the king's side and stood quietly.
His aura is completely different from that of the king, peaceful, indifferent, and terrifying.
Yes, horror.
It's like the sea without a single ripple looks extremely calm, but the water is pitch black, and no one knows what kind of monsters are hiding there.
The king said lightly:
"This is the great swordsman who sits in the king's capital, Mr. Qingyun. It is an honor for you to meet him today. Since it is a battle between the city lords, the winner should get a little reward... When the time comes, he will give pointers." You have some sword skills."
The last words were addressed to Noren.
Noren smiled happily, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully to the king:
"Thank you Your Majesty!"
Qingyun didn't look at him, but at me, narrowing his eyes slightly.
I smiled at him, and glanced at the sword slung at his waist.
I thought it would be some top-notch weapon or super luxurious equipment, but it turned out to be just a piece of green bamboo.
interesting.