C1 Chapter 1 King Lang Xie

It was a sunny day on March 3rd. King Lang Xie had returned victorious. The Crown Prince had personally welcomed the Emperor out of the imperial city and set up a palace to reward the three armies.

Three minutes later, the captivity ceremony began, first with gold, silver, jewelry, weapons, and knives, followed by a group of female slaves who had been captured from enemy countries and brought to court. The Crown Prince's gaze swept across the spoils of victory before he smiled and stood up, his attitude warm and cordial. He stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Wang has been victorious in banishing the enemy from captivity. This is truly a great achievement for our society."

King Lang Xie's expression did not change as he said humbly, "I will have to trouble Big Brother Crown Prince to speak nicely in front of royal father."

Without mentioning the reward or the return to the capital, the Crown Prince was beaming with joy, "Brother Wang, you have worked so hard every day, you should enjoy the enjoyment that you deserve first."

"As expected of Brother Crown Prince. You know me, my younger brother. Thank you."

The bronze platform of the palace was a natural hot spring. Martial artists who fought outside the palace all year round enjoyed the most, of course, the most. The four walls were filled with beauties, all of them young and beautiful. Their slim bodies were faintly discernible in the mist, and every inch of them carried a strong invitation and temptation.

The moment King Lang Xie appeared, the allure of the walls surrounded him. He did not refuse any of them and laughed loudly, "My royal brother, how can I let you down? "Beautiful ladies, come over here …"

In the dense fog, there was a small hole that was clear and clean. It was a monitoring room set up on the wall. He could see everything inside clearly.

At this moment, a pair of eyes was watching everything inside.

Lang Xie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the wall in front of him through the splashes of water. It was extremely cold and boring, as if everything that had just happened was completely meaningless. Even from a distance, one could still see the brilliance in that gaze.

As he turned to leave, he saw that the small hole in front of him had been covered by a big hand.

Her heart tightened as she quickly jumped out, but she didn't expect that the person's speed was extremely fast. She could already hear the urgent sounds of people chasing after her.

His clothes fluttered in the air as he stretched out his arm. He had already firmly captured that pale green figure, and a fragrant smell wafted into his nose from the area of his palm. Almost without hesitation, he had grabbed her, and with a loud "Rip", he mercilessly tore apart that gorgeous garment.

The area where the tentacles touched was extremely slippery.

He exerted force with his large hand and let out a miserable scream filled with pain and fear.

She struggled like a fish caught in a net.

Of course, he wouldn't have the slightest bit of mercy towards the fairer sex. He would have taken her on the spot, but the dagger in her hand had already been knocked to the ground. However, an incomparably sharp scimitar quickly appeared in her hand. It was only the size of a fruit knife and its movements were extremely nimble as she swiftly stabbed at Lang Xie Wang's chest.

The wind from Lang Xie's palm blew again, knocking the scimitar down. The water around them was so hazy, and the tree shadows were completely dark. Even if they faced each other face to face, they would not be able to see each other's faces.

This woman seemed to be covered in weapons.

He felt that she was getting in his way. As his lips and tongue dried up, the tip of his blade swung out, and the pieces of the footstep that should have been broken suddenly flew up — it was only after his vision blurred that he realized that the piece of cloth did not fly up, but rather flew up by itself.

A mass of shadow blotted out the sky and covered the earth. He never dreamed that this lamb that was waiting to be slaughtered would actually have such a powerful strength. He had no time to dodge at all as the leaves had already landed on his face. Two or three of them just happened to hit his forehead and his eyes were stinging.

In the ten years of war, how many times had he been in such a sorry state? Lang Xie did not care about the consequences at all. He did not even care about the sharp weapon in the woman's hand as he charged forward. When he stretched out his long arm, he did not care whether it was a knife or a knife. He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. A rock had fallen onto the ground with a loud thud.

Lang Xie King endured the pain and grabbed onto a piece of something that he could not lose. It was a woman's calf.

This time, he didn't have the slightest hesitation as he struck the back of her head with his palm. His hand mercilessly grabbed her clothes and tore it apart. The cracks on his arms extended out from his back and shattered into pieces.

"This King wants to see how many weapons you have hidden..."

No weapon!

No more!

Under the moonlight, the woman shivered all over, her long black hair falling down to cover her chest.

It was like the first rose in full bloom at midnight, sweet and pure with the scent of cold dew.

It was much more captivating than the group of beauties that surrounded them. Lang Xie was slightly dazed as his heart throbbed. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain on his lips.

The smell of fresh blood mingled with the smell of medicinal powder.

His entire body shuddered as he recalled the rumors of those Death Soldiers — they had extremely venomous poison hidden in their teeth. In times of danger, they would bite their teeth and perish together with their enemies …

His hand loosened and he jumped up.

Just at this moment, the woman had already jumped up. Her movements were surprisingly fast. She grabbed the torn clothes on the ground, draped them over her body, and flew away.

King Lang Xie cried out in pain. Unexpectedly, even a cooked duck could fly?

He bellowed and chased after them.

The guards that were waiting outside had long since given chase, surrounding the forest from all directions.

Lang Xie Wang was extremely familiar with the terrain of this place. How could there be more than a hundred guards chasing him? That woman, even if she had wings, she wouldn't be able to escape.

But the woman was gone. When the dark clouds slowly moved away and dawn approached, there was only the sound of the guards' footsteps in the small forest.

Lang Xie did not give up.

He suddenly halted his steps. It was an extremely strange intuition. There was a dangerous aura hidden in the darkness.

With the longbow and sword in hand, he chased after them. With a thunderous sound, he had barely been able to cut the shadow in half.

With a rumble, it was indeed split in half — it was a withered stump.

However, this fake scene could not be hidden from him. His figure was as nimble as a leopard as he pounced over, and at this moment, the brown tree stump actually moved — it wasn't a tree stump, but a protective color used by humans. Seeing that it was seen through by the enemy, he immediately rolled on the ground like a hedgehog mixed in with the earth.

The momentum was astonishing. He took the blow head-on, and the sharp pain in his chest revealed that the weapon on the ground was only a branch. What virtue or ability did this assassin have? He actually dared to use a branch as a weapon?

Lang Xie laughed out loud and charged forward.

With a "puchi", a large piece of cloth was torn into two. A lump of soft and fragrant warm meat was placed between his tentacles. He was startled; something wasn't right! The clothes were very coarse, and the places where they touched were very different. Furthermore, the clothes were very complete, and were very different from the luxurious silk of the green shadow from before.

Was there another woman in this forest? He didn't dare to be careless. He raised his hand and touched his body from head to toe, making sure that he didn't have any weapons.

"His Highness has been treating me pretty well. He found so many beautiful assassins to kill him? "Haha, one has gone, another has come?"

Without hesitation, he stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms, but he could feel the faint fragrance of her body seeping into his nostrils. It was clean and pure.

… …. The woman in his arms curled up into a ball. She didn't resist at all, like a rabbit who had been knocked unconscious by a hunter.

Lang Xie was in a trance: he did not look like the female assassin who was being chased! Not at all.

However, other than the assassin, who else would come here so early in the morning?

"If royal brother sent you here, of course I wouldn't disappoint his good intentions …"

As he spoke, he was pondering something. Lowering his head, a sweet fragrance unconsciously wafted into his nose. It was a faint smell of fresh roses, but also the smell of newly unearthed weeds, spreading from the nostrils to the nerve centers.

He tightened his grip on the girl's waist, causing her to grin from the pain. She almost cried out in pain, "Quickly tell me, who are you?"

Still no one made a sound.

He laughed and with a wave of his hand, the woman's body fell heavily into the forest filled with leaves.

"I'll give you another chance. This king does not have any patience for you …" "Tell me, who sent you?"

The girl's body was trembling violently on the fallen leaves, and her teeth were chattering. Obviously, this was the kind of panic she felt in a desperate situation. She had never dreamed of such a scene.

The dark clouds had completely dispersed, and the morning sun slowly appeared. The dark eyes made everything look hazy on the grass. "The woman's body was also hazy. She was curled up and looked like a little deer in a trap. She had lost her chance to escape from the bayonet of a hunter.

He held his head with both hands and spasmed in fear.

Lang Xie was slightly baffled. This did not seem like an assassin at all. Did someone drop the bag? However, he knew that he was too fast for the assassin to escape.

He took a step back and unwittingly opened up a path. At this moment, the distance between the guards were extremely vast. However, this person didn't seem to be aware of their presence, as he continued to tremble in fear, only gasping for air.