Yaoyue, when did I have a husband?

The narrow, sharp eagle eyes looked playfully and coldly at the battlefield dozens of kilometers away!

This person has both the mighty and domineering aura of a great general on the battlefield, and the majestic and murderous aura of a peerless martial artist.

He just leaned on the knife and simply sat there, giving people a sense of extreme oppression and awe like the sky!

Dazhen Beiyou King!

General Zhen Guo!

It is also the only king of the opposite sex with real power throughout the Dazhen Dynasty!

With 30 Youzhou iron cavalry in hand, he holds the power of life and death in the five states of the northern border!

The life experience of this king with a different surname is also a legend!myth!

He was born in Youzhou, and his family was very poor since childhood.

My father was a day laborer feeding horses for a big family.

The mother is a wealthy family.

Occasionally make some rough cloth for some copper plates.

The family life is very poor, but they can still make ends meet.

However, when he was five years old, his parents suddenly got an emergency and both passed away overnight.

In the next few years, I gradually grew up relying on the alms and care of my neighbors.

But for such a lonely person, his martial arts talent is astonishingly brilliant, it can be called a myth of martial arts!

In the absence of guidance, only relying on a rough boxing manual picked up from nowhere.

Stepping into the road of martial arts with one punch, the 17-year-old master who broke the mirror.

Later, he left Youzhou and began to travel around the rivers and lakes.

Go north to Chongshan City of the Wuren Clan to practice boxing, and go south to Baidi City of the Yao Clan to sharpen your Taoist heart!

But the real turning point in his life was when he met a handsome young man during one of his travels.

It was Emperor Mingde who was still the prince at that time.

The two hit it off, traveled together, and even sworn brothers of the opposite sex in private.

Later, when Emperor Mingde ascended the throne, King Beiyou was transferred from the rivers and lakes to the imperial court.

Moreover, Emperor Mingde, despite his lack of meritorious service, tried his best to resist the protests of the princes in the court, and arbitrarily judged the universe.

He was directly canonized as King of Beiyou with a different surname, in charge of all important military and political affairs of the five states in the northern border, with the power of life and death!

At the same time, he ordered the general of the town to command 30 cavalry in the northern border of Youzhou to resist the harassment and invasion of the witch tribe.

However, King Beiyou is indeed a peerless talent that Dazhen rarely sees in a hundred years.

Leading the northern border alone, he managed the five states in an orderly manner in less than a year, and did not close his doors at night!

Taking martial arts as an opportunity, he used his prestige in the world.

Every year in the north, grand gatherings on martial arts are held to attract martial arts masters from all walks of life to guard Youzhou City together.

In three years, not only created an iron-blooded black cavalry, but also made no one in the Wuren race dare to violate the Dazhen border again!

So far in the first half of his life, it is simply a myth and legend in the world!

One punch can be worth a million soldiers in one lifetime!

"Report!"

Chapter 345 The royal master respects the prince, and enjoys the incense of all peoples to kneel and worship

"Report!"

At this moment, a black-robed confidant came up from the stairs of the tower.

Bowing his head, he quickly walked to the side of the big python leather chair of King Beiyou, knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"My lord!"

"Two urgent reports!"

Hearing the report from his cronies, King Beiyou was still looking at the battlefield dozens of miles away, his face as calm as water.

He only slightly tapped the finger on the handle of the knife.

Seeing this, the confidant quickly lowered his head, respectfully cupped his hands and said:

"Yes, my lord!"

"The first urgent report..."

"Pangyou, the leader of the witch tribe, led a thousand elite witch warriors..."

"I am trying my best to break through the encirclement defense line set up by our army, pointing directly at the direction of Youzhou City..."

"Our army... none of our generals is an opponent..."

"It is estimated that in half an hour, Pound You and others will kill you in Youzhou City..."

After the first urgent report was reported, the aide held his breath and raised his head cautiously, asking for instructions.

"Half an hour..."

King Beiyou leaned back on the big chair and said something in a deep voice.

The long and narrow eagle eyes narrowed coldly and playfully, and then tapped their fingers lightly.

Seeing this, the confidant quickly understood, bowed his hands respectfully and continued:

"Yes, my lord!"

"The second urgent report..."

"Last night, I went to search for the Black Iron Knight who was the only woman who escaped from Youzhou City..."

"I haven't returned to Youzhou City yet, and it has been three hours since the falcons have sent back their news..."

After reporting the two urgent reports, the cronies hold their breath and look up...

Seeing the man in the boa robe raised his finger slightly, he hastily lowered his head and kowtowed respectfully.

"Yes, my lord!"

Then, respectfully got up, and stepped back quickly to the top terrace.

After the footsteps of his cronies disappeared, King Beiyou stood up from the big chair and walked to the edge of the terrace.

Looking at the fiery battlefield in front of him, there is an elite army of witches like a black dragon.

The iron-blue giant at the dragon's head was swinging a big axe, tearing wildly at the defense of its own army.

The giant copper-bell-like eyes pointed directly at the Youzhou city tower with a strong fighting intent.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered playfully.

Then, he turned around slightly and looked at the two people on both sides of the big chair behind him.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged Taoist in green robe, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Daozhang, how long will it take to refine the blood pill?"

"Going back to the prince, it will take half an hour..."

The green-robed Taoist arched his hands slightly, and said again:

"The ordinary blood of 40 mortals in Youzhou is no better than the pure blood of martial arts practitioners..."

"Although there is a sky-defying formation like the Blood Spirit Formation to condense and refine it, it is still very time-consuming..."

Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist hesitated and paused.

Tranquility looked at the battlefield in front of him, thought for a moment, and then continued:

"However, my lord..."

"The blood pill has been condensed and smelted into a pill, but the last trace of tempering is missing..."

"If the prince is in urgent need, the difference in the effect of taking it at this moment is not very big..."

"At least, there is no problem in helping the prince to break through the realm of Martial Dao and Divine Dao..."

"Half an hour, don't rush..."

King Beiyou waved his hand, and said in a calm and playful voice:

"Perhaps half an hour later, we can refine a second blood pill..."

"Master, do you think so?"

Hearing what King Beiyou said, the green-robed Taoist was startled for a moment.

Then, the originally pure and indifferent expression instantly became a little stunned and unbelievable.

"The lord wants to take Pound You, and use his Wuren Martial Dao Qi and blood to refine a second blood pill?"

"What does the Taoist think is wrong?"

King Beiyou's voice was calm, and he affirmed with questions instead of answers.

"But my lord, Pangyou is also a strong martial artist..."

"And with the blood of a witch, the qi and blood in his body are extraordinary..."

"The consequences of moving him rashly..."

Having said that, Taoist Qingpao looked dignified.

But then suddenly realized something, the evil eyes suddenly lit up and said:

"My lord, are you sure?!"

"Ha ha..."

Hearing this, King Beiyou smiled playfully, "Isn't there still Daoist you?"

"If my king remembers correctly, the Taoist priest should be a sword cultivator at the Golden Core Dacheng Realm!"

"You and I join forces, plus the [-] black iron heavy cavalry that this king prepared for him in advance..."

"Although these are nothing to the strong warriors in the aura realm..."

"But it's better to waste qi and blood and weaken qi machine than nothing..."

"Small opportunities are sometimes the key to victory..."

"So... Daoist, what do you think our chances are?"

"how..."

The green-robed Taoist pondered for a while, nodded his head in a calm tone and said:

"Can!"

After finishing speaking, the Taoist raised his head, looked at Xiao Se's chilling sky, and said with a little emotion:

"The prince's heart is full of hills and valleys, and he is so talented!"

"As expected of the person whom both Master and Emperor Ming De fell in love with at the same time!"

"Hehe, I'm ashamed to say..."

"Pindao originally thought that Master sent me to Youzhou this time..."

"It's just helping the prince to refine blood pills, and then blaming the Beizhou witch tribe..."

"Unexpectedly, the prince's thoughts are far-reaching, and his plans are even bigger!"

"Good! Very good! So good!"

The middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard slightly, and said a few "yes" in succession.

Accompanying him, his expression was a little excited, Yaoxie, and said:

"If you can really win the pound this time, you can refine the second blood pill!"

"Haha, don't talk about breaking through the divine way, even the half-step Martial God Pindao also thinks that the prince is expected to touch it!"