After Changle used this sword, no matter how Xiao Liehu drove the Pi Shi army, the soldiers were unwilling to come forward to die again.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Liehu knew that unless he took the lead in the battle himself, the soldiers would not move again. But he was afraid that Company Changle would not be able to stand the sword, and he would go up and seek death.

But at this moment, under the nose of His Majesty, if he stood by and watched, his future career would probably end. If he repeatedly implicated his elder brother Xiao Liehuo, it would be even more unworthy of the loss.

So he gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's not that the Great Liao Dynasty has warriors, everyone dies with me!"

His encouragement, coupled with his lead in charge.

The Pishou Army, which had already almost collapsed, has recovered some momentum.

"Don't come up and die!" Master Xiao shouted.

At first, he thought that as long as he surrounded Changle and the other two with a large army, he would naturally be able to kill them.

But after seeing Changle's methods, he found in despair that if he really wanted to kill this person, he would probably kill the entire Shuishi Army. Moreover, he looked like he had the ability to escape from thousands of troops.

So Master Xiao didn't want the Pishi Army to die in vain. After all, they are the strongest army in Yelu Hongji's hands, so let me get this person together!

Master Xiao’s moves are imaginative and unconventional.

In addition, with the blessing of the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna, it is even more powerful.

"Is this the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna?" Changle asked with some joy.

He said that as he punched Master Xiao and smashed him into the wall.

After Master Xiao climbed out with difficulty, he spat blood.

"It is precisely because I stole this boxing technique and I was chased by those Tantric guys for more than half a year." He said with a big laugh.

After saying that, he rushed over and tore Changle's arm. The old man knew a lot of things, which was a common method used in grassland wrestling.

Changle's arm trembled, like a steel whip, twitched Master Xiao's heart. If he hadn't protected his heart with his hands just now, it would have taken his life directly.

Now Master Xiao feels that the bones in his palms must be broken, and he is no longer able to fight again.

"Dare you ask what Mr. Zhao is doing in Daliao?" Master Xiao stopped and asked.

"Ask the sword. Let's not talk about this for now, let's continue fighting!" Changle said with a smile.

This old man is not as capable as a monk in the sweeping world, but he is better at learning from the strengths of many families with his kung fu, so he is also a little interesting.

"I am not Mr. Zhao's opponent." Master Xiao said with his chest straight. "But if Mr. Zhao wants to hurt His Majesty, please ask Mr. Zhao to kill himself first!"

"My Immortal Sect is here not to kill people, but just ask for the sword." Changle put his hands away with regret and said. "Of course there is something to talk to Aji."

"As long as Mr. Zhao does not hurt His Majesty, everything can be discussed." Master Xiao said hurriedly.

If they were not beaten to hurt, how could they be so obedient?

"Then let's go and meet Aki. It's been a long time since I saw you, I miss him very much." Changle said with a smile.

Aki: I don’t miss you at all!

Master Xiao looked at Changle and then looked at the Pi Shijun who had no fighting spirit at all.

So what if he doesn't agree? His failure just now completely exhausted the momentum and morale of the Pishou Army.

When Yelu Hongji heard the shouts of killing, he thought they had killed Changle.

He sat proudly on the dragon throne, feeling that it would be best to capture that guy alive. In this way, he could humiliate him well!

But when he saw Changle leisurely following Master Xiao into the hall, Yelu Hongji almost fell off the dragon throne.

"Oh, long time no see! Aki!" Changle greeted him with a smile.

"I, I don't call him Aki!" Aki wanted to maintain his emperor's dignity.

"Hmm?" Changle glanced at him sideways.

"But a fairy figure like Mr. Zhao is not subject to etiquette and law. You can call me anything!" Yelu Hongji said with a smile, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhao just agreed and will not hurt you." Master Xiao said with an arm hanging down.

"Then I'm relieved!" Yelu Hongji unconsciously told the truth in his heart. "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with coming this time?"

He was worried that it would be his own minister who provoked this guy again.

"Two things! First, this is your king of the North and South Courts, doing a good thing!" Changle said and threw a booklet to Yelu Hongji.

The booklet records the crimes of the two. Of course, in Yelu Hongji's view, these crimes are all trivial matters that are irrelevant.

It is nothing more than bullying men and dominating women and killing people to silence them.

"Why did Mr. Zhao mean to let me take care of them?" Yelu Hongji asked with a frown.

The King of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom was in charge of political affairs and the Northern Court was in charge of military affairs.

The King of the South Court was appointed by Yelu Hongji, so he could change or kill him. However, the King of the North Court did not dare to move easily.

To be honest, Yelu Hongji could also feel that the Liao Kingdom had the momentum of sunset in the west, so he was not interested in government affairs now, and he thought about drinking and having fun every day.

But if he wants to move the King of the North Court, then the Liao Dynasty may have to experience another civil strife.

"You are so busy, I'll go by myself." Changle said casually. "The first thing is to say hello to you to show respect!"

Aki: Your respect is quite unique!

"What is the second thing?" Yelu Hongji thought for a moment. If Changle went to find trouble for the King of the North Court, he would naturally be happy to see it.

No matter who dies, these two people are not bad things to him.

"I want Shuozhou City to be the temple of my immortal gate!" Changle said with a smile.

"Yes! I can entrust Mr. Zhao as my Grand Liao National Master!" Yelu Hongji Shao thought about it and agreed.

"I want Shuozhou to become Shuozhou of my immortal sect. It's not your Shuozhou, I won't do it!" Changle shook his head and said.

"Did Mr. Zhao ask this Shuozhou for the Song Dynasty?" Master Xiao asked seriously.

"I said I want to be my own temple." Changle said angrily.

This was not the temporary intention of Changle. Liu Ji, the governor of Shuozhou, was controlled by himself, and Xiao Liehuo's ten thousand ghost slave troops were also taken over by Changle.

So it is not difficult for Changle to control Shuozhou. He did this to give people like Xiaoman a place to live in places like Liao.

"If Mr. Zhao wants to be his own temple, I naturally agree!"

Now my life is not as good as bargaining. In addition, if Changle has territory, it may not be a bad thing.

"By the way, let your ghost slave army pay attention to their military discipline, although they have been beaten by me." Changle said casually as he looked at the decoration of the luxurious hall.

"No problem, I will let him pay attention!" Yelu Hongji's heart moved, and he would let the Ghost Slave Army station near Shuozhou at that time, which would be considered as burying a nail around him.

Seeing Yelu Hongji's appearance, Changle's mouth raised.
Chapter completed!