Although this God-Destroying Crossbow caused Han Jiulin to suffer a lot in the beginning, Han Jiulin's cultivation level is no longer what it used to be. Even if he stood there and let the God-Destroying Crossbow bombard him, he would not suffer much damage due to his own hegemonic body.
Of course, it’s best if you don’t get hurt.
So Han Jiulin reached out his hand with his eyes fixed, grabbed the crossbow arrow that came through the air on the spot, broke it and threw it aside.
Han Jiulin raised his head again, looked at Huangfu Zhirou and asked loudly: "Huangfu Zhirou, why are you showing off your temper here? Why don't you quickly open the city gate and let me in?"
Huangfu Zhirou snorted coldly at Han Jiulin, and then cursed: "Han Jiulin, you are a murderer of a thousand swords, didn't you elope with the second most beautiful woman in the imperial capital from the Anning Marquis Mansion?
What are you doing back now?"
Although Huangfu Zhirou can understand the relationship between Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi, she has always been prejudiced against women with a bad reputation.
Before, just one Yu Xuanyan was enough to drive him crazy, let alone a woman with Bai Linrong's reputation now.
Han Jiulin said: "Princess Zhirou, who did you hear these words from?
Is he His Highness the Crown Prince in the East Palace?"
Huangfu Zhirou's cheeks bulged with anger, she glared at Han Jiulin and asked, "Who said it is important?
Tell me honestly, have you been staying with your sweetheart during this time?"
Han Jiulin said: "She is not my best friend!"
Huangfu Zhiju said: "Han Jiulin, don't you understand the point of my question?
I asked you if you have been with her recently!"
Han Jiulin shook his head helplessly, and then said: "Looking at how angry you are, would you believe it if I said it wasn't the case?"
Huangfu Zhirou responded decisively: "I don't believe it!"
Han Jiulin said: "In this case, why do you still ask me?"
Huangfu Zhirou became even more angry after hearing what Han Jiulin said. She stared at him and nodded repeatedly, saying: "Okay, then I won't ask. You can just stay well outside the city and go make friends with your old friend."
Live happily and never have to come back again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huangfu Zhirou threw aside the Divine Slaughter Crossbow and jumped down from the city wall again.
Huangfu Zhirou was so angry that her chest felt tight, and she felt that Han Jiulin was deliberately trying to get in trouble with her. A proud man like him would definitely be willing to join the Qinglong Palace if he was willing, whether he was a prince's daughter or a royal princess.
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It's fine that this guy has a relationship with Meng Yuqing, the knight of the Shenwu Xuanxiang, but he still likes to get entangled with women like Yu Xuanyan and Bai Lingrong. It's simply a self-destruction!
In fact, Huangfu Zhirou is not completely devoid of empathy for others, because she does not know all the helplessness Bai Lingrong and Yu Xuanyan have experienced, and it is even more difficult to imagine what kind of darkness and fate Bai Lingrong has encountered.
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Therefore, in the eyes of Huangfu Zhirou at this time, he naturally did not have the slightest favorable impression of the two of them.
"Princess Zhirou, if you are really locked up outside the imperial capital by the young prince, what if the bloodthirsty demon sect's army arrives..." A general seemed to hesitate, bowed deeply to Huangfu Zhirou, and then said.
Although Huangfu Zhirou was angry that Han Jiulin was so self-destructive, she was not completely unconcerned about Han Jiulin's life and death. After suppressing her anger, she stared at the general and said:
"Forget it, go and tell that conscienceless person that as long as he promises to change his mind and stop hanging out with those unscrupulous vixens from now on, the princess will spare him this time and open the door for him to return to the imperial capital.
"
The general showed embarrassment after hearing Huangfu Zhirou's words, and then asked: "But what if the young prince doesn't agree and insists on breaking into the city?"
Huangfu Zhirou said angrily: "You have to ask me what you soldiers who are guarding the city do for food?
If he dares to trespass, won't you stop him?"
The general frowned, looked at Huangfu Zhirou and vomited bitterly: "But Princess Zhirou, the young prince of Qinglong Palace is a god of death who can even kill Feihonghou. If he really wants to be tough,
Breaking into the city, we...I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him!"
Huangfu Zhiju said: "But, where did so many of them come from?
If you can't stop him, just wait for military law to deal with him!"
Seeing that Huangfu Zhirou was angry, the general no longer touched her brow. After a deep bow, he could only respond: "Yes, I obey, I will report to the young prince now."
Naturally, the general had mixed emotions at this moment. He was thinking about the unruly princess of Juling Palace on one side, and the murderous god Han Jiulin, the young prince of Qinglong Palace on the other. What kind of bad luck did he have to suffer today...
When he came to the city wall, he bowed deeply to Han Jiulin, then frowned and said loudly to Han Jiulin: "Little prince, Princess Zhirou said... as long as you don't have any contact with those shady and charming people.
, I will let you in immediately!”
Han Jiulin chuckled, then raised his head and said, "Does Huangfu Zhirou really think that a mere city gate can prevent me from entering?"
When the sergeants heard what Han Jiulin said, they were all trembling with fear and quickly begged for mercy:
"Little Prince, of course we know your abilities, but Little Prince, you must not force your way in. Princess Zhirou just said that if we can't stop you, you will be dealt with by military law...
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"Yes, isn't military law a dead end?
Please also ask the young prince to be considerate of us and never take any action!"
"Please have mercy, young prince. I have an old mother and a pair of children to support. The whole family depends on my salary to live. If I die, my mother and children will definitely die...
"
Han Jiulin raised his brows, glanced at the soldiers guarding the imperial capital, then sighed and said:
"That's all. You are all good men who protect your home and country. I don't want to embarrass you. I will go back to Princess Zhirou and tell her that I have a King-Sealing Lingwu Pill here. If she is willing to open the city gate.
, this elixir belongs to her."
Naturally, among those soldiers there were cultivators who had heard of the name "Feng Wang Lingwu Dan" and knew that this elixir was a priceless treasure for cultivators. With such a valuable elixir in exchange, Princess Zhirou would definitely choose to let go.
So the general immediately set off, returned to the city wall and relayed Han Jiulin's words to Huangfu Zhirou.
Although Huangfu Zhirou was moved after hearing about "Feng Wang Lingwu Dan", she was still jealous in her heart. She snorted coldly and said:
"This unconscionable guy is now used to using these elixirs to deceive women. He must have given this 'King Lingwu Dan' to Yu Xuanyan and other charming women. I don't care about it!"
"Just let this unconscionable thing stay outside. I want to see how long he can stay outside!"