Murong Wenche was speechless. He had heard the sound of iron hooves for a long time. He thought their leader wanted to start the war between the Jiuzhou Alliance and Lin'an. If he had not fought, why would he not say anything? He would have asked him to take his people away now. Do he really think it was a kitten and a puppy? That was ten thousand Jiuzhou Alliance members. Now they were scattered in various camps, so how could he take his people away? It was really embarrassing him to death.

In desperation, Murong Wenche ignited a signal flare unique to the Jiuzhou Alliance. The signal flare soared into the sky and made a loud noise. The Jiuzhou Alliance members in the camp immediately gathered in the direction of the signal flare at a rapid speed.

Luo Zhongting turned his back and walked into the camp. His hands were behind him, and his thumb was raised in the direction of Murong Wenche. Murong Wenche rolled his eyes speechlessly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips!

In the camp, several iron cavalry knelt in front of Luo Ancestral Court, and one of them bravely bowed and said, "Prince, the emperor sent me to invite the prince into the palace. The emperor has something to ask!"

"Is it about the Jiuzhou Alliance?" Luo Zhongting still smiled, sat on the soft couch in the tent, drinking tea leisurely. This paradise oasis is his favorite of Tianle.

The iron cavalry looked at each other and saw the other iron cavalry nodding. The brave iron cavalry bowed again: "Prince, the emperor invites the prince to enter the palace to meet the saint! It is a traitor from the Guan Jiuzhou Alliance. Please follow us quickly to the palace!"

"Didn't the emperor say I have a space scroll in my hand?" Luo Zhongting still smiled, feeling leisurely.

The Iron Cavalry looked at each other again, feeling that the seventeenth Emperor's Uncle today seemed a little different.

Luo Zhongting put down the teacup, stood up, turned his back, and suddenly said sternly: "Go back and tell Luo Zhongtian that it is time to pay off the blood debt nine years ago. Things that do not belong to him will always have to pay back!"

"Are you a traitor from the Jiuzhou Alliance?" An iron cavalry exclaimed, and quickly drew his sword. When the sword was unsheathed, it made a tingling sound.

"Don't be rude!" Another iron cavalry grabbed the bold and brainless iron cavalry, and his eyes signaled everyone to leave. Four or five people left the tent one by one.

Outside the camp, the cavalry jumped onto the horse and shouted: "Retreat!"

The three thousand iron cavalry conveyed this news to each other, quickly sorted out the formation, jumped onto the back of the horse and rode away.

And the five iron cavalry who had just entered the camp were riding on horseback while talking to each other, and one person said, "Hurry up and rush back to the imperial city!"

"The Seventeenth Emperor Uncle is actually a member of the Jiuzhou Alliance!" Although the other man felt incredible, he had to believe such a fact. Although the Seventeenth Emperor Uncle today has no evidence to prove that he is a member of the Jiuzhou Alliance, why did he appear here if he was not a member of the Jiuzhou Alliance?

"Depending on his style, he is very likely to be the leader of the Jiuzhou Alliance!"

"The invincible leader of the Nine Continents?" The iron cavalry's expression changed.

I don’t know which one of the leaders of Jiuzhou Alliance is invincible in the world?

Murong Wenche watched the iron cavalry leave and return to the tent.

Luo Zhongting still didn't turn his voice, but asked, "Is it done so soon?"

"yes!"

"No casualties?" Luo Zhongting smiled. He was indeed not wrong. Murong Wenche, like Tianle, has the blood of the Xue family and is extremely intelligent.

"Yes!" Murong Wenche responded and sat down to drink tea. He also liked to drink it!

After drinking two or three sips of tea, Murong Wenche said, "You just put them back and told them swagger that you have a space scroll. Is this a demonstration to Luo Zhongtian? When will we take the matter?"

"When the time is right!"

“Is the time not yet ripe?”

"Your chain mail is ready?"

"Uh, that's the one, I'll go see Tianle!" Murong Wenche immediately crawled into Lantingju in the sleeve of Luo's atrium. Oh my mother's surname is really good. Now, he can not only call Luo Shiqi's master and grandfather legitimately, but also be able to hold hands with Tianle at any time. If it were the case before, if he dared to touch Tianle's finger, he would not know how he died.

Seeing Murong Wenche slip away, Luo Zhongting took out the space scroll and gently flicked it. His figure flashed and flashed to the east courtyard of Tianle Palace. After forming a formation, he walked into Lanting House with a doting smile on his lips.

Tianle has already fallen asleep. Today has been tossing for a day, and it is not easy to be able to fall asleep. Luo Zhongting sat on the head of the bed, leaned over, and wrote a kiss on Tianle's lips. He was about to go to the branch of the Northern Dan Kingdom to explain some things, but when he saw Tianle's body move and murmured: "...no...no..."

"Tianle..." Luo Zhongting hugged Tianle in his arms and hugged her, then he shook her body.

"...No... don't want to fight me..." Tianle's brows were entangled. Then, they stretched out again, looking like they were sleeping soundly, as if everything just now was the illusion of Luo Zhongting.

Seeing that Tianle's expression calmed down, Luo Zhongting held Tianle's hand and took her pulse. After seeing that there was no strange phenomenon, he carefully put Tianle back on the bed.

As soon as he walked away, Tianle's head shaking gently again. Luo Zhongting immediately ran to the bed nervously, gently helped Tianle up, hugged her in his arms, shaking her body, and calling: "Tianle, wake up, Tianle..."

"No...don't...don't come here..."

Tianle dreamed of the old lady with a ferocious face again. She held you and stuffed the knife into Tianle's hand. Tianle didn't want to take the knife in her dream, so the old lady kept bewitching Tianle like a demon: "Hold it, you will be able to use it. Xiao Linlin is not dead yet, she must die. You want to take revenge, avenge your father, and avenge Liucui..."

"Ah--" Tianle screamed and sat up straight. Seeing that she was being held in the atrium, her body became soft. This dream became stronger and stronger. The ancestor said it was her inner demon. What kind of inner demon does she have? After seeing the scene where she bullied Xiao Linlin for a certain lifetime, hasn't she given up her hatred for Xiao Linlin?

Luo Zhongtian's Iron Cavalry was rushing to Nanding Palace with whips.

The leading cavalry still rode their horses while discussing how to report to the emperor for a while. After all, they did not capture a single person from the Jiuzhou Alliance.

"We won't talk for a while. Head, when you report, you insist that Luo Ancestral is the leader of the Jiuzhou Alliance!"

"Yes, only in this way can we have a reason to go back!"

The man named "Tao" pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay, that's it! Murong Wenche is also a well-known person in the Jiuzhou League. When I report to the emperor, I will act according to the opportunity."

"Go! Drive--" Everyone whipped the horse again.

Under the moonlight, the horse's hooves raised layers of mud.
Chapter completed!