Zhao Xiaole did not bring the musketeers, he came alone.
The third prince can be killed, but the empress cannot be killed easily. There is a demon sect behind her.
However, things cannot be eased.
Therefore, Zhao Xiaole decided to talk to the Queen.
He arrived at the bedroom alone.
The imperial guards in front of him were completely ignored by him.
He slowly walked forward, but the surrounding imperial guards had their bows drawn and were all aiming at him.
"Back off!"
The leader of the Royal Forest Army general shouted.
He knew that Zhao Xiaole was very skilled in martial arts.
At this distance, he was not sure to kill Zhao Xiaole directly, and more importantly, he did not receive an order.
What to do if the Musketeers attack? He knows very well.
But Zhao Xiaole came alone, how to deal with this?
He still couldn't think clearly for the moment.
Shoot?
That is tantamount to direct rebellion.
He is not stupid and would not give orders so easily.
Zhao Xiaole did not step back, but stopped and said, "Tell the woman inside that I have something important to discuss and ask her to come out and see her!"
The general did not respond, but sent someone in to deliver the order.
It didn't take long for the order to come out. After hearing this, the general sneered at Zhao Xiaole and said, "My Majesty said, I can see you. My Majesty asked you to kowtow here a few times and then go in on your knees. In this case, she will
Then I can meet you!”
Zhao Xiaole sneered, "In that case, then just defend the imperial city. I hope you have dug the tunnel well!"
After saying that, Zhao Xiaole turned and left.
"slow!"
The leader of the Royal Forest Army immediately shouted.
He himself is a believer of the Demon Cult and is responsible for guarding the safety of the Saint. Naturally, he also knows what Zhao Xiaole has done.
Therefore, I deliberately wanted to make things difficult for him.
The queen didn't even mention asking Zhao Xiaole to kneel down and kowtow. He was just adding drama to her.
Seeing Zhao Xiaole turn around and leave, how could he not know the seriousness of the matter?
Zhao Xiaole turned around and looked at him coldly.
The general couldn't bear the pressure and avoided his eyes and said: "The queen asked you to go in, you go in!"
Zhao Xiaole sneered: "It's too late. Unless you kneel down and kowtow now, I won't go in."
"you!"
The general was furious when he heard this, but at this moment, he was held here, unable to get up or down, and felt very uncomfortable.
If Zhao Xiaole doesn't go in today, he will definitely be punished.
But if he surrenders to Zhao Xiaole, he will definitely be punished.
Most importantly, how could he accept this result?
So, the general shouted coldly, "Okay, you and I will fight alone. If you can defeat me, it's okay to kneel down for you."
"If you lose, then just follow what I said just now and crawl in on your knees for me. Do you dare?"
Zhao Xiaole snorted, "Do it with me? You'd better go back and practice for hundreds of years before we talk!"
The general was furious when he heard this. He took off the sword from his waist, removed his armor, stepped forward and said:
"In this case, I will treat you as admitting this bet! I can let you make the first move!"
"I should let you do it!" Zhao Xiaole put one hand behind his back, "How about I let you have one hand?"
"Suffer death!"
Where has the general ever received such an insult?
He immediately shouted and rushed forward.
Bang bang bang!
The general also wore a silver gauntlet on his hand, and every punch he punched made a banging sound, but Zhao Xiaole was calm and dealt with it easily.
The general became even more angry and became more aggressive.
He tried to force Zhao Xiaole to use his other hand, or force the opponent to make mistakes and create flaws.
But Zhao Xiaole's movements became more and more relaxed.
It was as if she was gradually getting used to his moves. She initially welcomed his fists and kicks, and then was able to easily distance them.
This is still when using one hand. If both hands were used at the same time, the general would have been defeated.
After a fight, Zhao Xiaole suddenly found a flaw at his feet, and the general rushed forward to take the advantage.
However, Zhao Xiaole jumped slightly to avoid the opponent's move. At the same time, he quickly slashed his palm down and slashed the opponent's back with a hand knife.
The general stumbled and almost fell to his knees. When he raised his head again, he looked at Zhao Xiaole ferociously.
"You, are you a first-class expert?"
Zhao Xiaole chuckled, "Oh, it seems like this matter can't be hidden anymore. When you tell me, doesn't everyone already know about it?"
Before Zhao Xiaole became a first-class master, he already had the strength of a first-class master. After giving the Queen a massage, he already had the strength of a first-class master.
He is becoming more and more proficient in controlling internal forces.
After that, his cultivation began to improve rapidly, and he naturally became a first-class master.
When the general heard this, he immediately felt that he had been greatly insulted. You are a first-rate master, so what's the big deal?
Can top-notch experts just pretend to be cool?
He shouted loudly and rushed forward again.
However, after receiving a blow from Zhao Xiaole, he was affected a lot, his pace was obviously much slower, and his body shape was no longer stable.
Zhao Xiaole didn't waste any more energy this time and kicked him to the ground.
After the general was kicked down, he turned over and rushed towards him again. This time Zhao Xiaole kicked him in the calf.
The general's lower body softened and he immediately fell to one knee on the ground.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Xiaole stepped on his back until he couldn't even straighten up.
"How about it? You've already lost, just fulfill your promise!"
The general shouted: "I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"
Zhao Xiaole snorted coldly, "Since you refuse to kowtow, then I will kowtow for you!"
Zhao Xiaole stepped down again, and the general's head gradually got closer and closer to the ground.
He tried his best to resist, but he couldn't stop the strength of Zhao Xiaole's feet at all. He could only watch as his face and the ground got closer and closer.
At this moment, the adjutants of the Royal Forest Army immediately raised their bows and aimed at Zhao Xiaole, "He has lost, let him go!"
Zhao Xiaole said calmly: "If you lose, you have to kowtow. Just shoot. If you can shoot me, you are considered powerful."
"However," Zhao Xiaole looked at the struggling general at his feet, "this man will definitely be shot to death by you!"
At this moment, everyone in the Royal Forest Army was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
Just when his leader was about to be humiliated in front of the other party, a voice suddenly came from the palace,
"Zhao Xiaole, let him go!"
"Otherwise, I won't see you today!"
It was the Queen's voice.
Her skills were restored, her aura was much better than before, and everyone outside could hear her clearly.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaole loosened his foot and let go of the general.
The general's head did not touch the ground, but as soon as Zhao Xiaole let go, he felt the pressure on his body suddenly lighten, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
His body fell forward and his head hit the stone bricks.