The most powerful prince consort

Under the city gate!

A handsome young man in black clothes and a purple gold crown, riding a white horse with a single horn, was looking up!

Beside him, there was a group of warriors guarding with shields and spears. ♦♦  ♦♦

When this man saw Ji Ruxin, he immediately smiled: "Ruxin, do you still remember your brother?"

"Jian Hongxue? What do you want?" Ji Ruxin frowned.

"Of course I came for the princess's lifelong happiness. The prince consort was killed by the villain, and the princess is still young. Is she going to spend the rest of her life like this? As long as the princess agrees to marry me, my father will definitely send 100,000 troops back to the capital to help!" Jian Hongxue said.

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then we will have to settle in Yanhuang County!"

"You are rebelling!" Ji Ruxin glared at him!

"Hehehe...Princess, my father and I have been stationed in the northwest, resisting the demons and Beiyou Kingdom for so many years. If it weren't for us, how could there be decades of peace in the northwest? How could there be a rebellion? Although the princess has been married and is not innocent, I, a man from the northwest, don't care about this, and I will never let the princess suffer any grievances in the future!" Jian Hongxue said.

Ji Ruxin's face was cold: "Are you humiliating me?"

Jian Hongxue was stunned: "Why would the princess think so? Forget it, if you think I am humiliating you, then humiliate you, but if the princess can't even bear this little grievance, then we really doubt whether the princess is devoted to the country! If the princess doesn't care about the rise and fall of the country, why should we, the soldiers, care?" Jian Hongxue said.

Ji Ruxin was speechless.

She could only look at Chu Tianshu beside her. ♦♦  ♪♦

Chu Tianshu squinted his eyes and looked at Jian Hongxue!

This boy is actually a ninth-level Xuanshi!

The guards around him were all high-level Xuanshi or high-level warriors!

Suddenly!

Another powerful breath came from far away.

An old man wearing Xuan steel armor with Xuan Fu inscriptions came walking on a yak that was ten feet tall.

His entire face was covered by the helmet, leaving only his high nose and hawk-like eyes.

"Level 3 Great Xuan Master?" Jiang Mingsi was shocked.

Jian Hongxue bowed slightly when he saw the old man coming: "Uncle Niu, you are here?"

The old man nodded and looked up at the people on the city wall.

Finally, his eyes fell on Jiang Mingsi and sneered: "You are the great Xuan Master beside the princess, right?"

Jiang Mingsi replied: "Who are you?"

"I am Niu Bitian, a disciple of the Duke of Guo. As the saying goes, a man who knows the times is a hero. I will give you a chance to live. As long as you join my Duke of Guo, I will spare your life!" said the old man.

Ji Ruxin was the first to say angrily: "Niu Bitian, you are the Marquis of Weiwu who was conferred by my father himself, but today you openly threatened my guards. It seems that you are really determined to rebel. Aren't you afraid of being exterminated by the nine clans?"

"Hahaha... Where are the nine clans? My family and clansmen, Niu Bitian, have already sacrificed their lives for the country in the past few decades, but what about you royal family? Apart from knowing how to enjoy, what have you done for the country?" Niu Bitian laughed wildly.

"That's not a reason for you to rebel!" Ji Ruxin said this with a guilty conscience.

"Stop talking nonsense! Today, the young master came to propose marriage in person. What are you hesitating about? As long as the two families become one, no matter whether the Duke goes to the capital or not, as long as he stays in Yanhuang County for one day, he can guard the northwest for one day for the Western Qin State. But if we really leave, how long do you think Zhang Tiankui can defend Tianzhu Pass? Once Tianzhu Pass is lost, Yanhuang County will be in the hands of the Northern You State, and the entire northwest will be in dire straits!" Niu Bitian

said.

Ji Ruxin frowned.

She could naturally think of these things.

The importance of Zhenxi Army is self-evident.

No matter how dangerous the capital is, it cannot be easily mobilized.

It is better to stay in Tianzhu Pass, so that it can continue to deter foreign enemies!

But she didn't understand why her father insisted that Zhenxi Army go back!

However, it was useless to think about these things now, and the Zhenxi Army was unwilling to leave at all.

"The Duke only gave us two incense sticks of time, so Princess, you still have one incense stick of time to consider. After one incense stick, we can only force the attack on the city. At that time, you can only be buried with Yanhuang County!" Niu Bitian said indifferently.

Everyone was silent!

But everyone looked at Chu Tianshu intentionally or unintentionally.

Chu Tianshu is the backbone of everyone!

But Chu Tianshu is also thinking.

At present, His Majesty ceded Wuwei City, where the Zhenxi Army has been stationed for hundreds of years, to Beiyou Kingdom, and dispatched the Zhenxi Army back to the capital to defend against invasions from many countries.

This is tantamount to asking the Zhenxi Army to abandon their homeland.

After all, many soldiers of the Zhenxi Army have lived in Wuwei City for generations.

There will inevitably be resentment in their hearts.

It is not appropriate to suppress them by force.

Even if the commander is killed, what about the 100,000 soldiers? What about their families?

The best way is to subdue them!

But this is also not easy to do!

That Jianling Jun is an intermediate great master, a master with a fighting spirit attached to his bones. Even Chu Tianshu is not sure of defeating him.

What's more, he is still under the protection of the army?

Once the war starts, I am afraid that few of the people around him will survive.

However, it is not Chu Tianshu's style to let others bully his wife and disciples.

He slowly unravelled the illusion in his dream and released the soul power that only a great master possessed.

Soul power overflowed, sword energy was everywhere!

The invisible shock wave, like a small and sharp sword, spread out dozens of meters.

"Hmm?" Niu Bitian's face instantly became solemn after feeling this powerful sword intent.

He hurriedly protected Jian Hongxue behind him and stared at Chu Tianshu solemnly.

"Niu Bitian, right? Marquis Weiwu? You are not qualified to talk to me yet, let Jian Lingjun come over!" Chu Tianshu said lightly.

Niu Bitian's heart trembled, and this voice made him feel a chill from the soul.

If it weren't for the middle-level great master, there would definitely not be such pressure.

He also had a bad premonition in his heart.

He said seriously: "Who is it again?"

"I said, you are not qualified to talk to me yet, let Jian Lingjun come over..."

The voice spread forward, as if countless long swords tore through the air and moved forward rapidly!

Countless soldiers using sword-shaped weapons felt their weapons suddenly tremble.

As if they were worshipping the king!

"What a powerful sword intent, no, this is the sword soul!"

In the army, the originally lazy Jian Lingjun suddenly shook his body and stared at the tower of Yanhuang County with a serious expression.

Many generals around him were also shocked.

This sound alone made their souls pierce, as if a sharp edge was on their backs.

Under the sword intent, no one dared to be careless.

"Duke, you can't go!" A general said with concern.

"Yes, Duke, the other party has such a sword intent pressure, at least a fourth-level intermediate master, so leave it to us!" Another person said.