"Report to Your Majesty, in the battle yesterday, our side captured 17,893 bandit troops, killed about 3,400 enemies, and killed 964 of them, and injured 1,274 of them."

"Your Majesty clearly understands. After statistics from me, there were 78 meritorious people who were rewarded in yesterday's battle with Your Majesty's martial arts."

"His Majesty……"

In the palace hall, Ling Chaogao sat on the throne, listening quietly as the ministers below reported the results of yesterday's post-war statistics, while thinking about how to deal with it.

After the ministers finished reporting, he raised his spirits and ordered loudly:

"All prisoners of the bandit army will be dispatched according to their strength to form the First Central Army and handed over to General Zhao Yun to command. The City Guard Army can also select elite troops from them to supplement the loss, and all the rest will be dismissed."

"Yesterday, the soldiers who died in the battle were unified and conferred the title of heroes and martyrs. Their families can receive subsidies for heroes and martyrs from the state every month. The injured will be paid according to the subsidy twice the usual injury allowance."

"All 78 meritorious people will give the intermediate-level martial art "Hundred Battles" according to their promise. After the test is passed, choose the best to join the royal tribute hall."

...

In the court yesterday, Ling Chao had already killed someone and established his authority. This morning court brought the power of yesterday's great victory. His orders were suddenly much smoother, and almost no one dared to object.

After dealing with all the major things that need to be handled in one breath, Ling Chao wanted to announce the severance of the court, "If there is nothing wrong, then..."

"There are assassins!"

The roar of the guards suddenly sounded outside the hall, swallowing all Ling Chao's next words back into his stomach.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Lin Yuanshan reacted very quickly and quickly shouted and blocked Ling Chao.

Then Zhao Yun, Lin Jian and other groups of people also quickly reacted and unscathed the sword and gun to protect Ling Chaotuantuan.

The two of them are the leaders of the Imperial Guards and can bring weapons to the palace to guard them. It is better to perform their duties at this time.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Almost as their group of people who reacted the fastest, three white figures rushed into the hall gate like sharp arrows and appeared directly in front of the king and ministers of Lingyun Kingdom.

"Where did the madman come from? How dare you be arrogant in front of the palace!"

As the commander of the Imperial Guard, Lin Jian immediately roared when he saw three figures, and waved his hand and slashed three light golden sword energy.

However, as soon as the sword energy approached the three of them, it was blocked by an invisible force and instantly disappeared.

"Story?"

Ling Chao narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but think of the low-level magic scroll "Ghost Shield" in his hand.

At this time, he also saw the true faces of the three visitors.

I saw these three people, all wearing white armor, holding silver swords in their hands, all of which looked quite young, all of them were young men in their thirties.

The most important thing is that the aura of each of the three people is stronger than that of Lin Yuanshan, a warrior at the first level of the Earth Yuan Realm. The weakest one seems to have the third level of the Earth Yuan Realm, and the strongest person is comparable to Xiang Feiying, a master at the fifth level of the Earth Yuan Realm.

When the Lingyun king and ministers in the hall looked at the three of them, the three of them also looked at the people in the hall with disdain, with a strong look of contempt in their eyes, as if they were looking at a group of monkeys. Yes, they were monkeys.

"Where are the three people coming from? Why did they forcibly break into the court when the morning court was held by the solitary court?"

Ling Chao resisted the urge to call out Tailong to kill all the three of them, and looked at the three of them coldly and asked questions.

"Lonely? The little monkey head in a group of monkeys dares to call herself orphan? It's so funny, hahahaha..."

The weakest white-armored young man among the three suddenly burst into laughter, looking at Ling Chao as if he was looking at a big horse monkey, his face full of tragic expressions.

In the solemn and solemn hall of the conference, the unscrupulous laughter of the young man in white armor was echoing.

On the throne, Ling Chao's face was gloomy and terrible, and it could no longer be described as ugly.

Lin Yuanshan and others all turned red and angry.

The so-called king is humiliated and his minister dies.

In the palace hall, in the hall hall that symbolizes the highest power of the Lingyun Kingdom, in front of the civil and military ministers of the court, the monarch he was loyal to was ridiculed and insulted and compared to "little monkey head".

In this case, if there is no fluctuation, it really makes people wonder how loyal they are.

Therefore, let alone Lin Yuanshan and Zhao Yun, those loyal officials, even those ministers who were not very loyal, were all angry at this moment, as if they were eager to pounce on them and tear the three white-armored young men to pieces.

"presumptuous!"

Lin Yuanshan finally couldn't bear it anymore and came out, his hair and beard were wide open, and his halberd fingers looked at the three white-armored young men and shouted angryly.

The white-armored young man laughed and sneered without showing any weakness: "I'm just being presumptuous, what can you do?"

After saying that, he glanced up and down at Lin Yuanshan coldly, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head with contempt and said, "Depending on your age, you should be fifty years old. You have just broken through to the Earth Yuan realm at such an age. You are really alive as a dog!"

In an instant, Lin Yuanshan's face turned into pig's liver.

Thinking of Lin Yuanshan, a dignified warrior in the Earth Yuan realm, is now the prime minister and father-in-law of a country. Even Ling Chao, the king, has always been polite to him, and has never been insulted like this.

This is really tolerant, no one can bear it!

"I killed you!"

With a roar, he roared and slashed his famous skill "Broken Jade Palm" at the white-armored young man.

"Kill me? You're afraid that the dream hasn't woken up yet!"

The young man in white armor smiled coldly, and gently stroked the silver-white battle knife in his hand. A silver-white sword energy about a foot long shattered the light golden palm print in the sky, and then continued to slash towards Lin Yuanshan with constant power.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three sounds in a row, Lin Yuanshan slapped his palms in a row and then broke the silver-white sword energy.

After four consecutive attacks, his injuries were affected and recurred immediately, causing him to retreat several steps backwards, and wisps of blood spilled out between the corners of his mouth.

"Father!"

Lin Jian behind him quickly exclaimed and stepped forward to support his father, his eyes full of horror.

The strongest man in Lingyun Kingdom's obvious appearance could not even stop the weakest man among the three opponents. This result was really shocking.

The young man in white armor, as if nothing had happened, raised his hand and put the silver-white battle knife in his hand, gently blew at the silver-white blade body and said, "Who else is not convinced? If you don't agree, you can stand up. My knife has not been bloody yet!"

Silent.

In the entire chamber of conventions, it was so quiet that there were only some sounds of saliva and heartbeat echoing.

Lin Yuanshan, who was powerful yesterday, was defeated by this white-armored young man who came out of nowhere with one sword. Those ministers who were only in the power of a Xuanzhen realm warrior dared not come forward to die again.

Zhao Yun wanted to protect his master to the death, but Ling Chao stopped him with his eyes. At this moment, he could only grab the spear in his hand tightly, look at the three white-armored young men with a cold face, and secretly brewing a killing attack.

"Who are you? What's the point of coming to Lingyun Country?"

In the end, Ling Chao broke the silence through the voice.

His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold, and he looked at the three young men of white armor, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he heard Ling Chao's question, the strongest among the three white-armored young men finally spoke.

He glanced at the palace with contemptuous eyes and swept the monarch and ministers of Lingyun Kingdom, and finally stopped on Ling Chao and said, "Your name is Ling Chao, right? Now I will give you a chance to survive. I will immediately kneel down to represent the Lingyun Kingdom and the loyalty to Yunwu County and the Ninth Prince. Otherwise, the Lingyun Kingdom would have to change his master!"

Wow!

As soon as the words of the young white-armored leader fell, the whole hall was filled with shock. Everyone looked at the three of them in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

What?

Ling Chao almost thought he had heard it wrong, and his face was full of astonishment.

Although I had seen the arrogance of these three people just now, the words of the young white-armored leader still refreshed his cognition.

After a while, he came to his senses, and then looked at the three white-armored young men with anger and cursed: "I have a MMP, don't you know whether to say it or not?"

"What? What did you say?"

The young leader of the white armor was stunned and could not understand the meaning of his words at all.

"I'll eat shit!"

He cursed and waved his hand, "Don't kill anyone, just let them be ruined!"

As soon as the words were finished, a shiny sword light suddenly appeared behind the three white-armored young men.

"not good!"

"Someone attacked!"

...

Feeling the bone-killing intention behind him, the three young men in white armor quickly shouted and turned around to fight back.

However, this is in vain.

Tailong's strength is much stronger than the three of them, and it is a close-range sneak attack, so there is no possibility of a mistake.

This master of Blade Martial Arts from the Valoran Continent has already filled up the assassination skills. If you don’t take action, you will see blood when you take action.

Swish swish swish swish!

There was a flash of sword light. The three white-armored young men had not seen the face of the sneak attacker clearly. They were hit several times with wrists and ankles, which were not protected by armor. They screamed and retreated backwards.

However, this is not the end.

Seeing the three people being injured and retreating to try to distance themselves, Tyron grabbed the cloak on his body with his right hand and swung it, and activated the signature skill "Shadow Raid".
To be continued...