Guided by Yuluo Xuanfeng, Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan, saints of the Samsara Tribe, appeared in the imperial city of the Daqian Dynasty.
Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan belong to Xuanyuan's left and right guards. This personal visit shows that the Samsara clan is cautious about this incident and is determined to win! As for the 'three-year agreement' they agreed with the new alliance, in the north In the current passive situation of the alliance, they can't care so much. As long as they do it cleverly and concealed, who will find out?
However, the Imperial City is the Imperial City after all, and their ability to directly enter here is already the limit. No one dares to rush into the Imperial Palace, otherwise it will wake up the Daqian Emperor, and they will not know how they died. Fortunately, the Holy Spirit Temple was there. They have been operating here for many years. Although they have now withdrawn, there are still many close forces. After these forces openly or covertly established bridges, Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan successfully entered the palace and asked to see Zhao Xiong, the current important minister of the auxiliary country!
Zhao Xiong was a very special person in the Daqian Dynasty!
He is a high-ranking, powerful and intelligent person, and is the most capable person in the royal family. His martial arts attainments are extraordinary, and he once served as the mentor of the prince Zhao Heng. He is a saint who is nearly 20,000 years old, and now he has basically lost the fighting ability of a saint. But his martial arts attainments and ability to govern the country are absolutely convincing.
In the Daqian Dynasty, under normal national conditions, the dynasty was jointly governed by the royal council and revised documents. During special periods, Zhao Xionghui took over the royal council and controlled the military and political parties of the dynasty on behalf of the emperor. He could be called an emperor who was not an emperor, and was called an emperor inside and outside the imperial city. As the 'national teacher', he is the mentor of the righteous country.
Now, Zhao Xiong is working on the cultivation of the empire and the alliance between the empire and the Holy Empire.
For the Daqian Dynasty, the first priority now is to ally with the Holy Empire and establish a stable alliance so that it can gain a foothold in the current Qitian Continent and have a chance of survival.
"National Master, the Samsara Clan has sent two saints, and they are waiting at Renhe Palace in the Herringbone Palace." A close guard general quickly came to Zhao Xiong's independent dormitory in the palace, and dismissed all the attendants in the palace. people.
"The Samsara Tribe? Who introduced it?" Zhao Xiong was thinking hard about the depth of the cooperation between the Daqian Dynasty and the Holy Empire, how to set the bottom line, and how to position it. This problem has troubled him for a long time. It is necessary to form an alliance and demonstrate sufficient military strength. Strength, but also to ensure independence and reflect the status of the Daqian Dynasty.
"The Samsara clan contacted the three old princes outside the palace. They personally invited them into the palace. They repeatedly promised that no more people would know about this matter. They arrived in secret. If you are not willing to meet the Imperial Master, they will leave immediately and will never Nao Nuo, if you are interested, they promise to bring new hope to the Daqian Dynasty."
"New life? I'm not afraid of the wind and my tongue flashes." Zhao Xiong is old and energetic, and the wrinkles on his face cannot cover up his aura that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. He has governed the country for tens of thousands of years. Such a little trick seems obvious. It's very clear.
Now that the Northern Alliance was being beaten by the New War Alliance and the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't stand it. They had such a strong reserve force, but they turned the war into such a chaos. The Northern Alliance was really unprecedented. Especially. It was the performance of the Universal Empire's military that made people want to give him a little thumbs up and sneer three times.
Now, the Northern Alliance suddenly comes to contact the Daqian Dynasty, but they want to use the Daqian Dynasty as a sword. If you swing the sword to the west, you can kill Xingluo, and if you move the wheel sword to the west, you can kill Emperor Wu's city!
The guard general retreated: "Should I reject them?"
Zhao Xiong stood up: "No need, I'm going to meet them. The battles of the Northern Alliance in the past half year have been very embarrassing, which has made all the countries in the Central Plains question their strength, especially the World Empire. Their combat effectiveness is really unflattering. Even Shuratt has been pigged.
He was humiliated, but he still remained silent. It seems cowardly, but if you look carefully, there are many weird things in it. If there is not something particularly important happening within the Northern Alliance, it is that they have a deeper plan."
Although he strictly ordered Northern Xinjiang not to interfere in the Northern Alliance's campaign, he always paid attention to the situation there. From the beginning of the war until now, the performance of the Northern Alliance in every aspect is unbelievable, always giving people a feeling of "weakness and powerlessness".
In Zhao Xiong's opinion, the north should have some concerns or something happened internally.
"If the Samsara Tribe really comes to the alliance, Master, will you... agree?" the guard suddenly asked in a lowered voice.
Zhao Xiong had no expression on his face and said casually: "Did the Samsara Clan visit you?"
"National Master atones!" The guard's face turned pale and he knelt down on the spot.
Zhao Xiong ignored him, waved away the escort from outside, and walked alone to the "Renhe Hall" of the "human" palace complex.
"National Master!" The three royal princes all stood up and bowed respectfully.
"Master Zhao Xiong, I have long admired you." Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan did not stand up, but nodded slightly.
Zhao Xiong stood at the door of the palace for a while, his eyes were deep and sharp, he listened to Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan for a while, smiled strangely, and then entered the palace.
"National Master, these two are the special envoys of the Samsara Clan. They are here today..." An old king introduced with a smile.
"Everyone, please go out, I'll meet them." Zhao Xiong interrupted with a wave of his hand, and the word "meeting" made the atmosphere a little calmer.
"this……"
"I never like to repeat my words a second time, have you forgotten?" Zhao Xiong walked to the top seat on the stone steps in front of the palace, overlooking Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan.
"I will resign." The three old kings all belong to the royal council, but they dare not contradict Zhao Xiong. In terms of seniority, Zhao Xiong is their grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...
"If you want Da Qian Dynasty to be a sword, you have to use enough strength, otherwise, this diseased sword cannot move." Zhao Xiong opened his mouth with a 'hard blow', his tone and posture were full of usual strength, even though he was in front of him.
They are two saints from the Samsara tribe, but in his eyes, they only have one identity - envoys! Come with your request!
Qiao Baonan and Qiao Qianlan had known Zhao Xiong in advance and knew his character to some extent. They also understood that this person was difficult to deal with. They were neither humble nor overbearing and were not affected by his aura.
Qiao Baonan said: "Master Zhao Xiong should have some understanding of the current situation in the north. I wonder what your opinion is?"
"Death!" Zhao Xiong replied unceremoniously. Why are you asking me this question? You are not overestimating your own capabilities.
Qiao Qianlan frowned slightly, and a cold look flashed in her eyes. This old guy obviously didn't realize how powerful the Samsara clan was.
Qiao Baonan treated each other calmly: "It seems that we are both in the same boat. If the north declines, your Daqian dynasty will not last long."
"That's not necessarily the case. There is a very simple saying. When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. Maybe our Daqian Dynasty can be hunters for a time. Instead of hunting two tigers, we can catch one and bring it back to stew tiger bone soup. That's it.
Great tonic.”
"A tiger is a tiger after all, and a hunter is a human being after all. An injured tiger can also kill a weak person!"
"Not to mention tigers, I have killed countless lions, leopards, and raptors. Humans can even resist the sky, but why are they afraid of you, a beast?"
The two of them talked tit for tat without giving in, making the already somewhat depressing atmosphere slightly tense.
Qiao Qianlan intervened at the right time: "The Northern Alliance is jointly constructed by the Universal Empire and the two golden ancient tribes and Beihai. Together with the Holy Spirit Temple and the two forbidden areas, you, the national master, should know better than ordinary people how strong our power is.
It's very true. As for why the current situation has arisen, I can't hide it. We have another big plan."
"Then let's do it, I'll wait and see." Zhao Xiong didn't like the arrogance of the Golden Ancient Clan very much, so his words were naturally offensive, rubbing their arrogance and suppressing their arrogance.
"..." Qiao Qianlan was choked and speechless.
Zhao Xiong smiled lukewarmly: "Why did you come to me? Invite me to the theater? Don't bother the two saints to come and invite me in person. Want to ally with me? Haha, Tang Yan has publicly announced that you
The Northern Alliance is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the Three Kingdoms for three years, but you came here openly today. If the news spreads, are you not afraid of being accused of betrayal?
The ancient Golden Clan has made a strong return, arousing the awe of the world. Everyone regards them as gods, and everyone is feeling like a natural disaster. But in just a few years, their sharpness has been blunted, and Tang Yan beat you like crazy.
It’s a joke in the world. Now I have to abandon my dignity and collude secretly without caring about my face. I’ll give you two words, haha. It seems that the Forsaken War Realm is really a dyeing vat, and it has tortured you into bandits. How sad.”
This time, even Qiao Baonan changed his face. This old guy disrespected the Golden Ancient Clan so much, and his words were so tricky.
Qiao Qianlan clenched her fist slightly, wishing she could give him a good beating.
Zhao Xiong stood up: "Go back and find a qualified person to talk to you. You are too weak."
"National Master, wait a minute. We can fully represent the Samsara clan, and there is no need for anyone else to come. We came here today just to form an alliance. We hope to incorporate the Daqian Dynasty into our northern community, achieve internal and external unity, support internally, and fight against enemies externally."
Qiao Baonan stopped fighting and went straight to the main point to tell the purpose of today. He was still a little weak when dealing with such a cunning old fox.
"The current situation of the Daqian Dynasty is very embarrassing, but it has never reached the point where it is at the mercy of others. I, Zhao Xiong, are old, but my eyesight is not dull. Now that the Daqian Dynasty is included in the Northern Community, it is equivalent to putting the Daqian Dynasty into the Northern Community.
By dragging the dynasty into your war, it will help you contain more troops of the New War Alliance and the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom. What if you shamelessly abandon us again? Humph, there is no benefit to us at all!
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"Why would the National Guard think there is no benefit? If you join the Northern Community, we are an alliance and one body. You will face war, but with the community behind you, you will be invincible. Without us, wait until the new alliance withdraws.
, will definitely launch an attack on you, how will you resist when the time comes?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Zhao Xiong suddenly smiled.
"You make conditions! Go ahead!"
"No! No conditions, just a few words." Zhao Xiong turned around and faced Qiao Baonan, his smile deepened: "You are no longer the golden ancient clan back then. Your strength has not changed, your heart has changed, you have become gloomy, you have changed.
It’s unbelievable. The Holy Empire has been intimate with the Yin and Yang tribe for a year, but was abandoned at a critical moment, almost killing the Holy Emperor, and turning the Holy Empire into a laughing stock in the world! If I cooperate with you now, I will become a sharp knife in your hands.
, fight for you, let you wield it, completely anger the new alliance, maybe something happens one day, and you will decisively abandon this sword. By then, even if I, an old man, have 10,000 heads, it will not be enough for the people of the empire.