The Empress’s Gigolo

Although he waited for three days before attacking, he didn't do nothing.

Beginning the next day, every day during the day, the entire army will make a circle outside Wucheng. Although the number is only in the early 1,000s, it is also daunting.

"Sit down!" Ren Baqian moved over to a wooden chair with the aroma of wood, which he had just found by a few soldiers.

Although there are no nails, a tenon is sufficient.

When the emperor sat down, Ren Baqian found a loud voice standing next to him, and said something to himself, he shouted.

Then he sat down on the ground and began to recall the words of persuasion he had carried.

"People in the city, listen, you are surrounded."

"The sea of ​​bitterness is endless, and the shore is turned back. Put down the butcher knife and stand on the ground."

"Frankly sit and wear from the bottom of the jail, resisting the Chinese New Year with strictness."

"Surender, there is still a way to live. Thinking of having good virtues in heaven, Your Majesty has decided to give you a chance to temporarily not use weapons of mass destruction. I hope that you will realize as soon as possible that you can only do this. For a bright future. "

Wucheng people: ...

Do you want them to surrender or not?

"There are still mothers and children waiting for you at home. Don't make your loved ones cry because of the moment."

"Rebellion momentarily, the family crematorium!"

"If you die, someone else lives in your house, spends your money, sleeps on your wife, beats your baby! What a terrible story!"

Within a few minutes, a word spread to the city wall, which made everyone feel awful.

"Let me kill him!" Someone on the head of the city was angry with a knife in his hand. When the two sides are at war, any means can be used. But the other party really hated this sentence after sentence.

In addition, everyone's scent has not disappeared, reminding everyone that the guy outside is the culprit.

"Don't be irritated by him, he will wait for someone to go out." Someone stopped him immediately.

"Huh!" The person who was stopped looked angry, and he knew that if he went down, he would die, but he couldn't bear the tone.

What the guy shouted was just too cheap ... listen to be upset, like a little worm buzzing in his ears, making people want to shoot dead.

"It's useless, those guys should be killed and killed." One morning passed, Xi Wanya said to Ren Baqian.

He sneered at Ren Yaqian's idea of ​​persuasion.

"Maybe useful." Ren Baqian didn't argue with him, just smiled, and he got up and asked the female emperor for a meal.

Advising to descend is naturally useless now.

The ancients have always used violence to control violence and kill Ge, and never said that they would surrender, and the other party would naturally not surrender.

However, he revealed his plan to surrender, maybe some people will remember it.

Now it is naturally useless, after all, Wucheng has not been broken, even if some people have thoughts in their hearts, they will not show up.

But when Feiqi arrives, Wucheng is broken, maybe there will be surrender.

After all, so many people can't all be tough guys with their heads up "18 years later"?

As long as a small number of people surrender, a stable skyscape can be of great use in the future.

In particular, the wheels of the various martial arts forces, each of whom is a famous figure in the place of heaven, is even more prestigious in the martial arts where they are. With them, many things are much easier to handle.

Ren Qianqian in the afternoon made people repeat what they called in the morning, but this time there were not many people on the wall.

They seemed to see that the ancients did not plan to attack today, and only three or two masters looked at it from the city wall, followed by several attendant disciples.

"If you attack at this time, you will surely win the city head." Xi Wanya looked at the city head and said.

"They think so too." Ren Baqian poured a basin of cold water.

On the surface, it seems that the masters are not in the city, but those masters move extremely fast. At this time, even if they rest in the city, they can rush to the city in a short time.

Besides, they may be waiting for the offense.

In the evening, when the ancient people returned to Wushan again, Qing Yunjian looked at the message just in his hand and was silent.

Dozens of people looked down at him, waiting for him to speak. Many people still have blood on them.

A few days ago, there were still a lot of masters here, bringing together all the masters in the entire Tianjing Land, and everyone surrounded Qi Zixiao with lofty sentiments, and then rushed out of this cage with the people in the Tianjing Land. But after a few wars, more than half of the damage was done, leaving everyone with a bit of sadness.

"Lose." Qingyun Jian said silently for a long while, and his face was already ashamed.

"Victory is still to be determined! Qingyun Jian, as the person who is the subject, how can you say such disillusioned words!" Someone rebuked at once, and the rebuttal was a big elder. In the first battle of the Empress, most of the masters in the door died yesterday. At this time, his blood was full of revenge, how could he hear such words.

"Elder Xu is right, the outcome is not yet determined, and the other party is not more than a thousand people. How many of us masters would be afraid of them." Someone immediately agreed.

"So give up, how can you stand up to those who died?"

After these two **** battles, which sect or force has no one died?

My dear friends and relatives have died in battle, and the ambition of breaking out of the cage for decades has made it easy for everyone to admit defeat.

Qing Yunjian closed his eyes and remained silent, and placed the note on the table next to him. Immediately someone came up and picked it up. After looking at it, his face changed suddenly and passed it to the next person.

"Fly riding ... come ..." A desperate voice calmed down the hall immediately.

There are two types of armies in the world, the ancient and the other armies.

The ancients had two types of armies, flying and flying.

A cavalry, all of which has the strength of the natural world, and an army of the lowest ground force.

An army of more than a thousand people is equivalent to a whole government.

"Aren't they in Daxia ..." someone whispered.

"It's already here, two hundred miles away!"

"How did you get the news?" Someone said with a sour voice.

"Manchufu, the owner of the Dragon's Head City, died, and the entire Dragon's Head City was controlled by the Southern Guardian ... The news came from Pingling City ..."

"It should be a hundred and fifty miles away, and tomorrow will arrive." Qing Yunjian said with closed eyes.

"Withdraw from Wucheng and return to all sects, Blue Bell Flower of the Northern Alliance Yunan immediately pulled out troops and troops. All sects joined the army with their disciples." Someone immediately said.

The purpose of all the people before was to siege Qi Zixiao. After Qi Zixiao died, there were no heads in the group, and there were powerful enemies outside. Although the Heavenly Lands will avenge revenge, it is only a southern protectorate. Even if Da Yao wants to mobilize more troops, he is powerless.

Even with many parties going to war, Dayao could lose sight of this and collapse.

At this time, it has clearly failed, and then it can only start an army immediately and fight the ancients.

As soon as this remark was made, everyone immediately responded, and the hall immediately became noisy.

After all, Feiqi is about to arrive ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then everyone will keep looking for Wucheng, and the final result is to die with the city.

There are now a few opportunities to start the army immediately.

"That's it!" Qing Yunjian said with closed eyes.

...

"The governor of Renfu, the old man is here to see you, please come out and tell." A clear voice came from a distance.

Ren Baqian was hanging from a tree branch by the emperor.

The two just played cards and successfully abused the Qingdi Hongyu. The two female emperors who had increased their confidence were affixed to eight thousand stickers and mummy-like ...

Hearing this voice, Ren Baqian was suddenly shocked: "Let me down."

"You have a lot of old people." The empress was under the tree, and all the stickers were on her face.

As an emperor, she still had at least a sense of morality. Although she hung Ren Yaqian on the tree, she did not remove the note.

"It was the messenger that Da Xia sent to contact the people in Tianjing."

"Oh? Then cut it! Come on ..."

"Your Majesty, wait, I made an agreement with him, and he will have something important here!" Ren Baqian shouted quickly.

Halfway around, Ren Baqian followed a magic wheel and saw Su Qing standing on a stone.

"I'm so miserable by Master Ren ..."

"I just saved your life!"

The two said almost at the same time. .

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