Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 586

The corpses were quickly thrown back into the dense forest, and then the guards happily made noise around the bonfire, drinking and eating meat.

After all, they are all people who have seen blood. After the initial panic and tension, the guards quickly recovered, and, rather than being intimidated by those corpses, it might be better to say that Qiao Ye's methods were too thunderous. The guards fell into panic.

But Qiao Ye is his own person after all. If so, what is there to be afraid of?

The previous guards brought broth to Qiao Ye, and some other guards accompanied him, bringing wine, barbecue and so on.

The attitude of those guards towards Qiao Ye was obviously much better. After all, no one wanted someone to steal his job, but if someone helped keep his job, that would be another matter.

"Is Wuyu fun?"

"What kind of spirit is your Martial Domain? Although I have seen it twice, I still don't understand it."

"You people are vulgar, it's useless to ask all these questions."

"Then what do you say you should ask?"

"I should ask, are the girls in Wuyu beautiful? Are their thighs white? Are they long? How much are the brothels in your place?"

"shameless!"

"Hahahahaha..."

People who lick blood at the edge of a knife know how to enjoy themselves in a timely manner. Those guards brought food to Qiao Ye, and then found that although Qiao Ye's face was cold, it was not difficult to speak as expected. more up.

After all, for Wuyu, these Moyu people still feel very fresh.

Then, as they talked, the topic changed. A group of people clamored for opportunities, asking Qiao Ye to take them to the brothel in Wuyu, or go to the bar to listen to music.

Qiao Ye's mood is broken at the moment, I haven't been there myself, okay, I'll take you there!

The hustle and bustle of the first half of the night passed, and the second half of the night became quiet. There was only one bonfire left, and everyone began to rest in shifts.

Of course, Qiao Ye didn't need it. Although Qiao Ye didn't mind, those guards were also experienced people. With Qiao Ye's strength, they would definitely become the main combat force along the way. Why bother Qiao Ye with such a small matter as being on duty at night? It is more important to keep Qiao Ye in good condition at all times.

Not only did Qiao Ye not need to be on duty at night, but she could also sleep in the carriage filled with supplies. Princess Yongle even sent bedding.

The night passed, and the next day, the convoy passed the Beishan Crossing.

After passing through the Beishan Road Crossing, it means that it officially entered the central area of ​​the Dagan Dynasty.

Qiao Ye was sitting in front of the carriage, and there was a chessboard in front of him. Princess Yongle opened the curtain and was playing chess with Qiao Ye.

"The so-called big things don't stick to small details." Qiao Ye Luozi said: "I killed you to force King Ruyang to go to Beijing, but I don't understand, they never thought about it, does King Ruyang really dare to enter the imperial capital?"

Princess Yongle said with a smile: "The imperial capital is the foundation of the Daqian Dynasty. Needless to say, Jinshangshen and Bai Jinglin, the masters of the magic hall, are said to be Sifang Sixiang Street in the imperial capital. Fu Motu, do you still remember the last time, people from the Demon Hall wanted to kidnap me and my sister?"

Qiao Ye nodded and said, "Huh? Do you have something to say?"

"Of course it's to force my father to go to Beijing." Princess Yongle said: "When the Supreme Emperor was still alive, although my father fell from the feudal clan, at the end of the year, he would still return to the imperial capital to pay respects and prepare congratulatory gifts, but since the Supreme Emperor was seriously ill, After the establishment of the new emperor, my father never went to Beijing again. What do you think it was for? My sister and I were arrested and sent to the capital. If you want me to be safe, tell me, my father is To go to Beijing or not to go to Beijing?"

Qiao Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "In the imperial capital, there is something that can kill King Ruyang."

Princess Yongle said: "I don't know about the others, but if in any place other than the imperial city, even if the two demons, Jinshangshen and Bai Jinglin, attack at the same time, even if my father can't win the two, they will still win." Anyone who wants to kill my father is just a fool's dream, in other words, the only person who wants to kill my father is in the imperial capital."

Qiao Ye said: "So, why did King Ruyang make the decision now? He really wants to rule the court, so he should also send troops south. When the soldiers come to the city, no matter what the emperor has, it will be useless. After all, the land in the Central Plains belongs to you." It’s all owned by King Yang, to put it bluntly, so why not leave it to the emperor? It’s just an isolated city!”

Princess Yongle suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't that just what you guys want?"

Qiao Ye was taken aback, and his eyes narrowed even more. This was Qiao Ye's habitual action when he was thinking.

The next second, Qiao Ye smiled as if he hadn't heard anything.

Whether it's Wuyu or Lingyu, they all hope that the more chaotic the Moyu, the better. Obviously, King Ruyang is not stupid. He knows exactly what the Moyu and Lingyu think. At least Princess Yongle has seen through this point.

Princess Yongle said: "Besides, this time it is in the name of offering sacrifices to the heavens. This may be a killer move."

Qiao Ye's eyes lit up, if you talk about sacrifices, I won't be drowsy at all.

Qiao Ye said, "How do you say?"

Princess Yongle said: "The land of offering sacrifices to the heavens enshrines the Emperor's Dao Sword. It is the sword of the country that has been passed down from generation to generation. "

Qiao Ye smiled and said, "So your father is not good."

Princess Yongle rolled her eyes and said: "In my heart, my father is righteous, but in the eyes of everyone in the imperial capital, he is a traitor. In the affairs of the world, it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Success or failure is up to future generations to judge."

Qiao Ye shrugged, not interested in what Princess Yongle said.

However, Qiao Ye still has something to gain, at least it can be concluded that there is indeed something in the place where the heaven is worshiped.

"Your Highness, there is a tea shop ahead, do you want to rest?"

A guard came to the carriage and whispered.

Princess Yongle nodded, threw the chess piece away and said, "Everyone is tired, so let's take a rest."

The tea shop should be called a tea shed to be precise. It was built on the side of the official road. There were not many customers, only about three or five people.

Those guards were about to enter the tea shed when Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the guards around him.

An old man wearing a straw hat walked out of the tea shed, and said with a smile: "I never thought that a nobleman would come here. The small place is a bit dirty, don't mind, don't mind."

Qiao Ye sneered, took off the old man's bamboo hat, and suddenly threw it sideways.

With a bang, the straw hat whirled and was nailed into the pillar of the tea shed.

The old man was terrified, and his body trembled: "Guest, guest, guest officer, why is this?"

Qiao Ye said: "Selling tea on the side of the official road, under the sun and rain, it's hard work, isn't it?"

The old man made a trembling laugh and said, "It's okay, it's okay, earn some hard money."

At this moment...

The guards around Qiao Ye drew out their sabers one after another.

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