Martial Emperor of Couching Phoenix - C352 Night Returning from Snow and Snow

Most of Mo Nation’s territory had already entered into the cold winter. The closer they travelled to the capital, the colder the weather became.

When the snowflakes started to fall, Zhao Mingzhe immediately gave up on his horse and flew up into the air, continuing his journey without any delay.

In less than three days, Zhao Mingzhe arrived at the Great Mo Nation’s capital from the northwest border.

When Zhao Mingzhe arrived at the east gate of the capital, it was already deep into the night. Snow continued to fall from the sky.

The commander who guarded the city was none other than the familiar person, Ying Zhifei. Upon seeing that it was Zhao Mingzhe, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face as he opened his mouth and shouted:

“Quick! Quickly open the city gate! The Loyal King has returned!”

In a short moment, the city gate was opened. Zhao Mingzhe entered the city gate and Ying Zhifei personally brought his horse over. Behind him were ten armored cavalry soldiers.

“Loyal King, this lowly one knows that you will definitely go to the palace. Right now, it is curfew time in the capital. I will have these ten brothers escort you there, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble. ”

Zhao Mingzhe nodded his head, he patted on Ying Zhifei’s shoulder and jumped onto his horse, and under the protection of the ten cavalrymen, he rushed back to the palace as fast as lightning.

Although there were no twists or turns on the way, they were stopped when they entered the first gate of the palace. The ones who stopped Zhao Mingzhe were barbarian cultivators.

“Loyal King, the King ordered that in the dead of the night, no one is to be seen!”

Zhao Mingzhe squinted his eyes for a bit, and said coldly:

“Is this the King’s order, or the Queen’s?”

The Barbarian cultivator paused for a moment before he continued:

“Everyone’s orders are the same!”

“Slap!”

As soon as Zhao Mingzhe finished speaking, everyone present was stunned and couldn’t react to what he meant.

Zhao Mingzhe pointed at the barbarian cultivator with ice-cold eyes and coldly said:

“I said it clearly, come, slap his mouth!”

“How dare you! “Even if you are the loyal king, you can’t execute the guards of the palace without permission …”

Before the barbarian could finish his words, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. Zhao Mingzhe, who was riding on his horse a moment ago, had already arrived in front of him.

It was completely subconscious that the barbarian had unsheathed his long blade and wanted to attack Zhao Mingzhe!

The barbarian’s face began to burn with a stinging pain. Suddenly, his eyes started to shine with golden stars.

“Do you know why I hit you? First, there’s only one King in Great Mo Nation, how dare you say that the King and Queen’s orders are the same? Secondly, this is the Great Mo Nation capital, not a place for barbarians. Who do you think you are to call yourself a palace guard? Third, I am the loyal king of the Great Mo Nation, how dare you attack me? It wouldn’t be wrong to kill you. Someone come, give me a tight slap across the face! ”

“Yes!”

The ten riders that came with Zhao Mingzhe got down from their horses and kicked the barbarian cultivators who were still seeing stars in the sky.

The soldiers and generals of the Great Mo Nation were probably not used to Hua Banyuan taking Su Xie under their control. With regards to the arrogant and proud, it was obvious that he was a barbarian from the Hua Banyuan faction.

After a few slaps, blood started to flow out from the corner of the barbarian’s mouth. The cavalryman who had attacked had probably felt pain in his hand. He took off his boots and started to spew out blood.

Zhao Mingzhe’s gaze turned cold as he said coldly:

“I am the King’s personal loyal king and also the King’s sworn brother. I want to enter the palace. Without the King’s order, who would dare to stop me?”

The expressions of the other palace guards changed. Seeing the miserable state the barbarian guard was in, no one dared to stop Zhao Mingzhe.

Waving his hands, Zhao Mingzhe was just about to get the riders to open the door, but unexpectedly, with a creak, the door opened from the inside.

Narrowing his eyes, Zhao Mingzhe saw the ruthless looking Lu Lin slowly walk out, accompanied by the Eastern barbarian cultivator DalLi.

After looking at Zhao Mingzhe, Lu Lin said with an indifferent expression:

“The King ordered that after three days, the loyal king will enter the palace for the banquet. Tonight, let’s temporarily withdraw.”

Saying that, Lu Lin took out an order badge. Zhao Mingzhe determined that it was indeed Su Xie’s personal Royal Medallion. Seeing the order badge, it was as though it was Su Xie!

Although he clearly knew that this order wasn’t necessarily from Su Xie, it wasn’t good for Zhao Mingzhe to openly disobey it after all.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mingzhe coldly said:

“Then tell the King that I’ll wait here for the banquet three days from now.”

Lu Lin was quiet for a moment, then nodded his head.

“Whatever! When it’s time to see you, the King will naturally meet you. But you have to know, there are some people that can’t be seen just because they want to, otherwise, it would be useless to stand here and become a mountain with their own name. ”

After saying that, Lu Lin immediately turned around and left. He wrinkled his brows as he continuously thought back to what Lu Lin had just said.

Standing at the peak, naming him by his own name?

A ray of light suddenly flashed across Zhao Mingzhe’s mind, and a thought popped up in his mind like a bolt of lightning.

Could it be that Lu Lin was reminding him that the Little sister Ming Hua might be in danger?

In the next moment, everyone present suddenly felt their vision blur, and realised that Zhao Mingzhe, who had originally planned to wait here for three days had disappeared. Looking over, Zhao Mingzhe was already more than thirty meters away.

In the midst of the snowy night, Zhao Mingzhe used the Floating Willow Body Art to its limit and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the city gate.

Zhao Mingzhe leapt over the city wall, which was more than thirty meters wide. The guards at the city gates were just about to shout and bow, but were stopped by their commander, Ying Zhifei.

“That is the loyal king! “Just now, he didn’t leave the city from the city gate, just pretend that he didn’t see it …”

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In just an hour’s time, Zhao Mingzhe had already rushed from the capital to the Ming Hua Mountain.

“Xiao Meng, go!”

Without stopping, Zhao Mingzhe called out to Xiao Meng, and after that, ‘ji’ sounds could be heard, Xiao Meng’s body flew forward, leading the way, and found Ye Minghua’s location.

In the Ming Hua Mountain, there were quite a few guards sent by Su Xie to protect Ye Minghua.

Zhao Mingzhe did not explain nor linger. After a few breaths, he passed through many of the guards and arrived in front of a pavilion.

In the darkness of the night, Little sister Ming Hua, accompanied by her old servant, Hyacinth, was currently watching the drifting snowflakes in the pavilion.

Ye Minghua who was covered by a white veil was like a fairy in a snowy night, a beauty that could topple nations.

Hyacinth, who had already heard the commotion frowned, vaguely saw Zhao Mingzhe’s figure quickly moving towards the pavilion with an afterimage. Even with his extraordinary strength, he was unable to recognize that this was Zhao Mingzhe.

“Who?”

With an explosive shout, Feng Huizi was about to intervene to stop the attack, but at the same time, the clanging sound of a longsword unsheathing rang out!

Feng Huizi was completely unable to stop Zhao Mingzhe’s long sword, and he was a little shocked to see that Zhao Mingzhe’s long sword was rushing towards Ye Minghua’s snow-white neck!

“You dare!”

Feng Xinzi, who viewed Zhao Mingzhe as an assassin, used his full strength and struck towards Zhao Mingzhe’s chest, but Zhao Mingzhe’s longsword, was just about to stab onto Little sister Ming Hua’s neck …