When Xiuluo arrived at the palace, several knights were sweeping out of the palace, leading a fierce and fierce horse. The horse was fast, just like a burning cloud of fire, and it arrived in front of you in the blink of an eye.

Above Hongyun is a tall and healthy beauty with long brown hair, shiny green eyes, plump lips, and a whip in her hand. She looks wild and untamed at first sight.

This fierce horse is worthy of such a wild beauty.

Aw—

The fiery red horse neighed with a crisp sound of driving, raised its forelimbs high, and tapped it a few times in the air. It almost stopped at about a few meters in front of Xiuluo. The fur of the fire horse was painted like oil, and the tassels danced, and the storm under Xiuluo's crotch was not inferior. The black paint was like ink without any trace of variegated color. The whole body was as flesh as tendons, and the neck was long legs were repaired.

The woman looked at him up and down, with a little provocation in her wild eyes.

"Xuluo?"

Xiuluo looked at the other party. Although he had never seen her, he had heard that Senxue had a thorn rose. He led a unit of Yelang Kingdom to be stationed in the north. The system under the shadow army would never forget such an important person.

"Princess Anya!"

Xiuluo thought about it, jumped off the horse and bowed.

Anya snorted coldly: "I have heard of your name for a long time, but it turns out to be a young boy. I don't know if the name does not match the truth."

Xiuluo felt strange secretly. He didn't know where he offended this woman he had never met. He actually spoke rudely when he first met. Although he was not old, he would not care about women and wanted to bypass Princess Anya.

"I want to leave!"

I saw her shouting, swing her right hand, and her long whip drilled towards Yang Zheng like a poisonous snake.

The dazzling blue light gust on the whip body causes the air to cool down rapidly.

This woman's strength should indeed not be underestimated. Xiuluo did not draw out his weapons, but just blocked it with a knife and a sheath.

Princess Anya felt a thrust force coming from the whip, and the whip almost dropped out. She couldn't help but be angry and shouted: "Take him down!"

Several ropes were thrown out from the hands of the cavalry behind Anya. The ring made of the rope swirled towards Xiuluo. Obviously, they were also afraid of Xiuluo's identity and did not dare to go too far.

These rings are the usual tricks of hunting horses. Whenever taming wild horses, groups of hunters often use this ring to sling the wild horses until they surrender. Yelang Country produces a wealth of fierce horses, and equestrianism is also a national movement, so it is not surprising that the princess's cavalry would use horse ropes to sling horse ropes.

Xiuluo was a little annoyed. He didn't know what kind of nerve the princess was, he was surrounded in the middle. It was hard to get rid of it.

The collar has already flew towards him. If he is covered with a solid piece of porcelain, he will lose his ugly face.

Thinking of this, he pressed his palm against the saddle and flew up in the air.

The robe suddenly swelled like a balloon... The collar was on the body. At least eight collars tied him up layer by layer, and several cavalrymen immediately pulled out the horse and pulled hard. However, the cloak was tightened and only one piece of clothing was torn to pieces. But at that time, a black shadow had already emerged from the hem of the robe, stepped on the horse's back, and swept towards Princess Anya like ghostly. Lin Lei.

It all happened in the middle of a flash.

Princess Anya was caught off guard and retreated repeatedly. The whip was woven into a whip net in front of her. But a silver light of snow had already penetrated the sun and stabbed her eyes like a rainbow. She screamed in horror, and her whole body was cut by the silver light sword energy, and her hands and feet were cold, and she felt that she was going to die. The silver light Pi Yi. The whip shadow dissipated. Xiu Luo jumped to the fiery red horse, pulling and removing his right hand on the woman's wrist holding the whip. The woman snorted the pain, and the whip had already taken off her hand. Yang Zheng twisted his backhand again, and the beheaded silver sword was placed on Anya's snow-white neck, facing a group of nervous and panicked soldiers.

The woman was twisted in his arms and could not move.

It was the first time Xiuluo had contacted a woman so close, facing her back with a undulating curve.

It felt like riding on a full and agile female leopard full of wild charm, and the heat emitted from the whole body made him a little confused. The knife shook and drew a bloodline on Anya's neck.

The knights under Anya's command were shocked. Of course, they knew Xiuluo's identity, but they never expected Xiuluo to dare to urge the flowers.

Xiuluo didn't expect that he could hear Anya moan.

He was stunned, and quickly put away the knife. The silver knife was so fast that blood flowed from Anya's neck.

The knights woke up and roared to rush up to fight desperately. At this time, a voice sounded from afar: "Stop!"

A beautiful bamboo couch was carried by several palace servants, and they were coming here. On the bamboo couch were young people with blue eyes and black skin, looking like white paper.

He covered his mouth with a white handkerchief in his forehand, his face was dysfunctional and red, and he kept coughing.

When the bamboo couch approached, he put down his handkerchief and shouted weakly and angrily: "What are you doing?"

Everyone couldn't tell the truth. Xiuluo looked at Anya's injuries, but it was just broken in the skin. He felt relieved, let go of her, jumped off the horse, and saluted in front of the bamboo couch: "Your Highness!"

He finished the incident in a few words.

The young man on the bamboo couch glared at Anya weakly, and then smiled bitterly and said to Xiuluo: "Xuluo, my sister is unreasonable, don't take it to heart."

"Second brother, who is unreasonable, you are favoring outsiders!" Anya was coquettish.

"That's what the father means... Cough... Cough cough, if you are so reluctant, I will go and say that I'm going to make a fuss in front of the palace, without any rules. General Xiuluo is an important official of the country. If your father knows, your lesson will be indispensable. Cough cough..." After the young man finished speaking, he ignored Anya and said to Xiuluo: "Let's go in, the father is already waiting for you."

Xiuluo nodded, rode on the wind, and slowly walked into the palace with the bamboo couch.

Anya stared at Xiuluo's back as he left until he disappeared into the hall gate. General Luo led the Tiger Legion to sweep the Beiyang Mountain, Kanoya City, and Geden Water Pirates. Recently, he wiped out the largest thief occupying Turtle City, and made great achievements in pacifying the western frontier of our Yelang Kingdom. The child proposed to enthrone General Xiuluo as the national protection general, command the Tiger Legion, and control the border defense. He was granted the position of hereditary earl and rewarded the territory of Guicheng to General Xiuluo."

The ministers below were uproared. Xiuluo was so angry that he was about to become the first in the military at such a young age. He was awarded the title of hereditary Count and won another city. It was so eye-catching.

In the noisy hall, Xiuluo stood there silently, but the corner of his eyes fell on the person at the top of the left.

He is tall, with twisted muscles, majestic and mighty like a lion. His facial features are just right in harmony with each other. He exudes the rough and bold charm of the men on the border, but his eyes are as cold as ice. There is a stimulating coldness between his eyebrows.

This person is precisely the brother of the sick second prince Anhua, and the eldest prince of Yelang Country.

It is hard to imagine that these two people would be brothers.

On the throne, the king of Yelang Kingdom lowered his eyes and showed no sign of noise from the ministers.

An Ku's eyes contracted slightly, and his eyes seemed to flash inexplicably.

His hands were opened, he clenched heavily, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "The child also agrees with my second brother's opinion."

King Yelang rolled his eyelids gently, looked directly at his eldest son, and waved his hand gently: "It's accurate..."

Linyue Palace is located at the junction of the inner city and the outer city. A large piece of wooden buildings are built next to the tributary of the Ksul River, which is the residence of the Second Prince.

The sunset is setting and the sky is getting dark.

The mansion is filled with shimmering waves on the Yue Lake in the interior, and occasionally a few red carp jump out of the water. It pierces down and forms a quiet and peaceful beautiful picture.

The second prince Anhua and Xiuluo leaned on the lounge chair in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and glanced at Linyue Lake with dissipated eyes.

"I didn't expect that my elder brother didn't object to my proposal today. I always thought he would take his anger on you because of me. It seems that I was wrongly blamed him." An Hua said lightly.

Xiuluo was silent, still thinking about the message 917 and others reported to him. He didn't know how to say it.

"The father wants to marry Anya to you!"

"Ah!" Xiuluo woke up from his meditation: "What did you say?"

"Oya, my sister."

Xiuluo suddenly realized. No wonder the princess who had never masked her lost her temper when she saw him the first time she saw him.

The feeling of the fiery body in his arms flashed through Xiuluo's mind again, strong and wild. For some reason, his throat was a little anxious. He was a very bored person and was still young. He didn't know how to deal with such things, so he said, "It's not appropriate. I have never met Princess Anya before."

"There is nothing suitable or not, as long as you want." An Hua's tone was plain. Although Anya was his sister, she could definitely use it as a bargaining chip for the sake of her family, and Xiuluo was also suitable. Regardless of civil and military skills, she was the best choice.

"I have to think about it again." Xiuluo was silent for a long time and said something.

The afterglow finally disappeared in the darkness, and the night is coming...

Yelang Kingdom pacified the western border.

The whole country celebrated, and the original festival was suspended since the outbreak of the Black Death. It was once again mentioned on the agenda.

As the most important traditional festival in Yelang Kingdom, Yuan Day Festival is not only an important festival for people to praise Yuan Day God, but also a carnival festival for young men and women.

The people in the border areas are strong, and men and women are enthusiastic and bold. Various events will be held during the festival. The all-night carnival will last for a week. After the festival, the ratio of marriage between men and women will reach a peak.

After the beginning of the original festival, the crowds in Senxuecheng suddenly increased, and young men and women from all over the country were dressed up and rushed to Senxuecheng.

Perhaps it was the first time that the Original Day Festival was held after the war, and this time it was unprecedentedly large in scale.

The Yelang royal family also took out a lot of money to dress up Morisue City, with ribbons flying in the city and the original sun trees filling the whole city.

Moreover, His Majesty the King has chosen one day to hold a large-scale original day and night banquet on the grassland outside the city.

Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the night banquet.

Countless tents of colorful green colors are built on the vast grassland, and bonfires are everywhere. Every few tents there are a bunch of burning fires, illuminating the entire grassland like daytime.

Young men and women dressed in costumes shuttled through the grassland, singing and dancing, and were extremely lively.

Xiuluo led the members of the Tiger Legion to form a platoon and followed His Majesty the King's carriage. After walking along the way, the dancing men and women stopped to salute His Majesty the King, but the most gaze of the enthusiastic beauty was the tiger Legion behind the chariot, which was as powerful as the tiger Legion behind the chariot.

The tiger flag outlined by silver thread danced in the night wind, and the courage of the tiger army had long been spread throughout the western frontier. It is natural for girls to admire heroes.

The bold woman even threw flowers at the Tiger Army.

The soldiers around Xiuluo were all scattered and giggled inwardly. If it weren't for Xiuluo's strict military law suppression, only crawling these tigers would have turned into wolves.

Because there were too many people attending the original day and night banquet this time, the tents were boundless and covered with grass, with many people, and there were not enough guards in the royal city. Xiuluo and other ace troops were transferred to be responsible for the safety of the royal family. All the tents were mixed together, and only the royal family had a large open space in the middle of the grassland, and several huge tents were built, and the Tiger Army surrounded the open space.

Night banquets are not just about eating, drinking, singing and dancing.

There are more important skills competitions, which are comparable to the "Olympic Games" of Liuyun Kingdom.

After His Majesty the King said a few simple words, he announced the beginning of the night banquet.
Chapter completed!