The supremacy of imperial power is the idea that countless generations of rulers have been consolidating. Therefore, even in the eyes of this She people elder, Zhao Dongting's status is extremely noble.

Mrs. Xu was still walking forward, and several elders were already kneeling on the ground tremblingly, "The grass people bowed..."

Zhao Dongting directly interrupted their salute, "Elders, don't need to be too polite! Please get up quickly!"

Mrs. Xu looked at Zhao Dongting a few times, and suddenly smiled, "Old body represents the elders, thank you for your kindness."

When several elders heard her words, they did not kowtow again and really stood up. In their hearts, Mrs. Xu's words were more substantial than Zhao Dongting's.

Since Mrs. Xu has thanked the emperor for his kindness, she naturally means to let them get up.

And Mrs. Xu herself did not kneel down to Zhao Dongting, but just bowed and bowed.

This is probably an unwritten rule that existed between the world and the temple before Zhao Dongting came to the Southern Song Dynasty. The powerful people in the Zhenwu realm are already like the emperor among martial artists.

Looking at Mrs. Xu who was still charming in front of her, Zhao Dongting once again thanked her, "I should thank my wife for helping Hikkam."

Mrs. Xu held a smile on her lips and said, "This is my duty."

"But how many people in the whole world can think of the country as much as the wife?"

Zhao Dongting looked around and asked the soldiers to bring the cushion. He sat down in the grassland with Mrs. Xu and several elders, and asked someone to call Wen Tianxiang.

At this time, Hong Wutian also walked out of the dragon chariot. He probably just finished meditation.

However, as soon as he got out, he saw Zhao Dongting, and hurried into the dragon chariot, not knowing what had happened.

Because Zhao Dongting sat with his back to the dragon chariot, he did not see Hong Wutian coming out.

Mrs. Xu, who was sitting face to face with Zhao Dongting, changed her face suddenly, and her body suddenly moved, and she flew like a whirlwind, "Barewell! Where to go!"

She flew past Zhao Dongting and rushed straight into the dragon chariot.

The momentum of her body suddenly rose, causing the surrounding weeds to sway.

Zhao Dongting looked back and felt very puzzled.

"This is……"

Looking back, looking at the faces of several She people elders, they found that they were also full of doubt.

Does Mrs. Xu know Senior Hong Wutian?

Seeing the weeds swaying like seaweed, it clearly shows that Mrs. Xu’s mind is not calm at the moment. Otherwise, these weeds should have fallen outwards in one by one.

Just as I was deeply puzzled, I saw the dragon chariot shaking violently. Immediately afterwards, Hong Wutian's figure rushed out of the window.

The window of the Dragon Chariot is not big, but it is naturally nothing to a peerless master like him.

His body was traversing, like a green dragon going out to sea.

However, Mrs. Xu was immediately following behind.

The snake staff was only about an inch away from the soles of Hong Wutian's feet, and Mrs. Xu followed her out of the dragon chariot. Her face was full of anger.

"ah……"

Only then did Turando's screams come from the dragon chariot.

When Zhao Dongting saw Mrs. Xu, he seemed to be a joke. He was full of breath and couldn't sit still.

He stood up and shouted, "Madam, why is this?"

Then he ran towards Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu.

However, the two of them were heading towards the foot of the distant mountain at an extremely fast speed.

Although Hong Wutian had no weapons, he was strong and had big strides, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Mrs. Xu's steps were like floating duckweed, full of mystery, like a serpent of the earth, and her speed was not slow at all.

Zhao Dongting just chased after about ten meters and then stopped because he couldn't catch up until he could catch up, so he could only eat the dust from behind.

In this way, Mrs. Xu and Hong Wutian were getting farther and farther away with the yellow dust. Soon, they disappeared behind the mountains.

There are no more traces of two people on the vast grassland.

Several She people elders had already stood up and stared blankly at the direction where the two were heading away.

No one knows what happened between Mrs. Xu and Hong Wutian.

Judging from Mrs. Xu's appearance, it seems that there is a great revenge between the two. But after careful consideration, it seems something is wrong.

If it was a hatred of life and death, how could Mrs. Xu be so panicked?

An elder asked Zhao Dongting, "Master, should we go over and take a look?"

Zhao Dongting pondered slightly, shook his head and said, "It should be no need."

Depending on the situation, Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu should have intentionally avoided them. It would seem a bit ignorant to chase after them at this time.

Soon, Wen Tianxiang ran over.

He just saw Mrs. Xu, and Hong Wutian and the others left in a fight, and asked in confusion: "Emperor, Mrs. Xu and Hong Gong are... "

Originally, Zhao Dongting wanted Hong Wutian to serve as the deputy hall master in Wuding Hall, but Hong Wutian was used to being casual and did not want to manage things, but wanted to be an ordinary worshipper.

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either."

The grand momentum that the two of them had just fought attracted the attention of many people.

After saying that, Zhao Dongting walked back to the cushion and sat, saying, "You should sit first, the two seniors should be responsible."

No matter what grudges the two had before, they are now facing the Song Dynasty court. Zhao Dongting thought that they would never be divided into life and death.

Several elders sat down, but were still worried.

Everyone can see that Hong Wutian is extremely powerful. Besides, which one of them has never heard of the name Hong Wutian?

The leader of the Beggars' Sect and the martial arts masters are originally ranked ninth. Any name is well-known.

Although Mrs. Xu is also very strong, her ranking is not as good as Hong Wutian. So they are naturally worried.

Under such circumstances, everyone had no intention of talking, just sat quietly.

Turando was frightened and walked out of the dragon chariot. He actually ran to Zhao Dongting to sit next to him, which surprised Zhao Dongting.

When several elders saw the beautiful Turando, their eyes flashed with ambiguity.

They only thought that Tolando was Zhao Dongting's concubine, and Zhao Dongting discovered it, but they were too lazy to explain.

The fewer people know about Turandot's identity, the better.

If he didn't speak, Wen Tianxiang would naturally not say Turando's identity even more than he could interfere.

The sun gradually rises.

The Song army tents and others on the grassland have been packed up and piled up on the grain truck.

The corpses on the ground have also been piled up, piled up into two small hills, covered with broken military flags.

"Send the dead soul!"

Zhao Dongting led Wen Tianxiang and several elders to the bodies of the fallen soldiers of the Song army, held the wine glasses, and sprinkled the wine on the ground.

Yue Peng and Su Quandang threw the torch to Song at the same time and lied to the two corpse mountains.

anger.

In just a moment, thick smoke rolled on the grassland.

Two dark gray fogs were like dragons, swaying towards the sky.
Chapter completed!