Demon Becoming the Lord

"Uncle Dugu!"

Xiao Lang knelt and raised his head slightly, his eyes locked on the carriage. Lonely walked but did not immediately disembark from the carriage, Tsing Yiwei and the carriage continued to walk forward until they walked in front of the crowd before stopping, the curtain opened, and the soldier in white clothes surpassing the snow came out calmly, waving at will, looking at Ahead, did not look at everyone.

The generals in front stood up first, and all the commanders and soldiers behind stood up. Xiao Lang observed in secret and found Long Ya Fei'er and the Nangong Yu'er not far away. Their eyes lit up at the same time, and their eyes looked obsessed. With the back of the lonely line. It was also discovered that countless soldiers commanded the general, all looking at him enthusiastically.

Looking at the weak back of Lonely, Xiao Lang secretly sighed, there is no regret for being a man.

Who has written history for ten thousand years? Three thousand miles away, I want to be sealed!

A scholar who has no power to bind the chicken, Beijiang claims to be the king, and with his own power and the four super families that have stood for thousands of years, he led a million army against the entire blood dynasty and guarded hundreds of millions of people in the war dynasty. In Sheji, good forever.

Although rumors slandered him in the dynasty not long ago, his reputation dropped again and again, but in the eyes of the sergeants in northern Xinjiang, he will always be the generation of war gods who wins snow in white.

Duguxing waved his hand, and the thousand Tsing Yiwei behind him immediately retreated to the side, and even Qing Ming retreated, leaving him standing alone in front of him.

Chariots and horses from afar came with billowing smoke and dust, like a giant beast running in the desert, stirring the flying sand in the sky.

"Squeak!"

Dozens of luxurious horse-drawn carriages, guarded by tens of thousands of troops, stopped neatly hundreds of meters in front of Lonely Walk. At the same time, the military horseman got up and opened the curtains, kneeling on one knee to the side, greeting the big figures in the carriage.

Countless pairs of eyes lit up, and at the same time, they locked the carriage with the black bird pattern in the middle. A beautiful woman with a graceful figure dressed in purple dress and light gauze, walked with the help of two court ladies. Get off the wagon.

Several beautiful women also walked out of the other carriages, all wearing light gauze dresses, moving lightly, walking behind the purple-clothed woman and standing quietly. There are also more than a dozen young men in Jinyi, with swords hanging on their waists, and a faintly confident smile on their faces. They all have the grace and calmness of everyone, all leaning toward the purple-clothed woman and standing quietly.

Long Ya Feier looked at the young masters and ladies in the distance with excitement, and all the soldiers in the northern borders also looked at the guests from the imperial capital with great curiosity. The young Junyan from northern Xinjiang looked at Yun Zishan and the woman behind him with fiery eyes, but the female soldiers of northern Xinjiang looked directly at the princes of the imperial capital.

Qianxun and Xiao Lang didn't dare to look up, hiding their bodies behind the red guard, not daring to look at them.

"See the princess when I walk alone!"

"See Princess, Princess Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

Duguxing spoke, smiled faintly, bowed slightly and saluted. More than a dozen generals behind him knelt on one knee at the same time, shouting in unison, and then it was the turn of countless commanders, and nearly ten thousand soldiers kneeled and saluted.

"The purple shirt sees the marshal, and all the generals!"

"See Master Marshal, see Generals!"

This time it’s the envoy’s turn to start saluting Dugui Xing and more than a dozen generals. A glamorous cloud and purple shirt and the famous woman behind him are slightly lowered. The rest of the sons and tens of thousands of soldiers are all. Kneel down on one knee, shouting loudly.

"Luo Xing takes the order!"

As soon as Yun Zishan raised his hand, an **** immediately bowed and offered a yellow volume. Yun Zishan stretched his hands, and a clear voice rang out: "According to the heavens, the emperor's edict said: The marshal of the Zhenbei Army is alone, and the leader has Fang Lvzhen’s Northern Army defeated the enemy chieftain in a row, beheaded hundreds of thousands of enemies, powerfully shocked the world, and raised our country’s prestige. There is a reward! Thank you for this."

After Yun Zishan's decree was completed, the audience was silent, everyone was dumbfounded, and even Lone Guxing became silent and did not immediately accept the decree to thank you.

King of Zhenbei!

Actually...the king was sealed!

This is unscientific, it is unreasonable!

Not to mention that not long before Dugu went to the imperial capital with troops, and then kidnapped Gou Mi, according to the dynasty law, it was enough to beheaded hundreds of times. Let alone the merits of walking alone, even though he defeated the blood dynasty army after becoming a marshal, and killed hundreds of thousands of blood barbarians not long ago, he was still far from reaching the point of being a king.

Back then, Xiao Yanshui almost destroyed the Yu Dynasty and made an unworldly achievement. The battle in Snow Desolate City had buried hundreds of thousands of bones, but it hadn't hurt the blood of the dynasty. It was a great feat but not an unworldly feat.

Weird? conspiracy?

No one knows, nor can I think about it, but Du Guxing was taken aback for a moment, and immediately knelt down to take the order. After he got up, he smiled like a spring breeze, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After the decree was completed, Yun Zishan and a group of young men and ladies got into the carriage again, and accompanied the envoy into Tsing Yi City alone. A group of generals separated two and settled tens of thousands of troops. The rest of Lima followed into Tsing Yi City with one horse. Sergeant Wan still looked suspicious in the same place.

But after only a moment, everyone smiled and stopped thinking about it. The brains of loneliness can be used a hundred times more than them, so he will trouble himself. Anyway, it is a good thing to be a king, and the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang also have a light on their faces.

The envoy came, and the imperial decree also said that they would want to reward the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang. All the soldiers smiled and rushed towards the city of Tsing Yi.

"Miss Fei Er, Yunyan Pavilion will host a banquet to welcome the envoy and the princess in the evening, and all the leaders can enter. There will be a bonfire party later. Do you want to go together? If you do, I will pick you up! "

Long Ya Feier just wanted to follow the army into Tsing Yi City, Dongfang proudly brought people over, with a gentle smile and an invitation. Long Ya Feier's eyes lit up, but she tactfully refused: "There is something to do with this leader. I will go by myself later, thank you, leader Dongfang!"

Dongfang proudly smiled and nodded without caring, and smiled: "That's OK, I will find my cousin first, and I will introduce you to him in the evening. My cousin Dongfang Hongdou has a personality similar to yours, maybe you will become good friends. !"

Long Yafei'er immediately became excited when she heard this: "Dongfang Hongdou? Is the peerless beauty described by the young man Hou? Thank you, Dongfang, I will definitely go tonight!"

Dongfang proudly led people away, but Longya Feier and the four young ladies still looked excited. Xiao Lang, who was hiding in the red guard, waited for Dongfang to leave proudly. Then he raised his head. His eyes were filled with memories, but the corners of his mouth murmured bitterly, "I’m close at hand, but far away. Opportunity to see from afar?"

Longya Feier waved his hand and ordered: "Go, enter Tsing Yi City, first go to the Red Clothes Pavilion to settle down!"

As soon as he left, Zuo Jian on the other side followed with dozens of guards, his handsome face was full of smiles, and he said from afar: "Miss Mayfair, how about I pick you up to the banquet at night?"

Long Ya Feier seemed to have no affection for Zuo Jian, and hummed coldly: "This commander has feet, won't he go by himself?"

Zuo Jian let out a long laugh: "Miss Fei'er, you can only enter the banquet at the commander level. You are... the reserve leader, you may not be able to enter. It's not good to make a joke then..."

Long Ya Fei'er was angry, and yelled: "It's not easy to worry about the leader, let's go!"

Looking at Long Ya Feier, the smile on Zuo Jian's face gradually solidified, and he snorted coldly, and said, "What are you dragging? You are not a fart without your dad. Wait until I get your hands on you and see what I do. Play with you!"