For Long Tian, ​​the Emperor of the Mongol Yuan was just an opponent destined to be hostile to him. Anything that happened to this opponent was just an interesting thing in his eyes. Perhaps when he was in the future, he could use it as a verbal blow, which would inspire the other party to rush forward and destroy his state.

But for Zhao Min, she was the most noble elder of her since childhood, and she was also a relative who loved her.

This difference in cognition is because of the difference in positions between the two - but at this moment, Long Tian did not want to use his relaxed attitude to make fun of it and destroy the heavy feeling in Zhao Min's heart.

Long Tian thought for a while and suddenly spoke out: "Miss Zhao, what is the current emperor in his state? If he kills the First Imperial Guard, can he still be asked to restore his former appearance?"

"Three Nine Zero"

Zhao Min raised her eyes, wiped the water marks at the corners of her eyes with her cuffs, shook her head and said, "Uncle Emperor's soul has dissipated, and now all that is left is only an empty shell. I have tried it with the Fourth Imperial Guard before - yes, I did make it a loophole on purpose, but it was not really convenient for you, Lord Long Manor. But the result was not very good. The attributes that were once given to the Fourth Imperial Guard did not return to the Emperor. According to this situation, even if the First Imperial Guard is killed, the Emperor's uncle can no longer come back..."

As Zhao Min said, she pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with tears.

Long Tian also shook his head, feeling a little regretful. Now it seems that the Emperor of the Mongol Yuan should be the [Myth] system in this [Sky World]. A final boss-level character should appear in the main task of the last stage, putting great pressure on all players.

However, the freedom of [myth] and the interference of the human alliance with the means of extraterritorial gods and demons led to the powerful innate fourth-level being a puppet of his own puppet before he appeared in front of him. Destiny is really sad.

"If the emperor can recover, I... but now that's the case, Miss Zhao, I can't do anything more."

If Zhao Min said that the Emperor of Mongol still had a chance to recover, Long Tian would also break back to the palace and try to kill the first guard for a fourth-level innate level that could have been exposed before the arrival of those geniuses of the aristocratic families. But now, Long Tian could not do anything more for a master who had completely eliminated his own existence.

Zhao Min showed a clear smile on her face and said, "I know that with the character of the Dragon Manor, if I hear that the emperor has a glimmer of hope, I will try it. But I don't want to deceive you, Lord Long Manor... But I am satisfied with knowing that Lord Long Manor Long has such a thought."

After Zhao Min said this, Long Tian remained silent, not knowing how to comfort the princess of the Mongol Yuan. But Zhao Min was obviously stronger than he thought. Even in the end, the tears in her eyes had never really flowed out, and she was suppressed by herself.

She has been comparing herself to a man since she was a child, and she felt that she was not bad at all, so how could she be weak?

After a while, Zhao Min had returned to her usual pretty appearance and said to Long Tian, ​​who was worried about her: "But now that he has left the palace, you should be more careful with the Lord of Long Manor... The puppet has used illusion to win over many officials of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and generals from all walks of life. For them, the First Imperial Guard is now no different from the Emperor's uncle. Even my father and brother are among them."

Zhao Min also looked helpless when she talked about her father and brother. Looking at that, she thought she should have persuaded Chahantmuer and Kukutmuer, but the results were not at all.

"Thank you, Princess Shaomin, for reminding me, I will pay attention."

After Long Tian thanked him, he clasped his fists and bowed, and walked quietly by Zhao Min without stopping. Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao also imitated him and bowed to Zhao Min, and then stood up to continue moving forward.

Only the former Master Kutou Tuoku, and the current right envoy of the Ming Cult, Fan Yao, nodded to Zhao Min, and whispered: "Princess, don't be sad. In my opinion, Lord Long will return to Dadu soon and kill the puppet."

After saying this, Fan Yao also turned around and left.

Zhao Min stayed in place, looking at the backs of Long Tian and the other four, but it seemed that there was only Long Tian in her eyes.

...

The four people of Long Tian are among the forefront of all the martial artists in the world. Long Tian even often thinks that the Shenxing Taibao in the Liangshan Mountains should be in this [Yintian World], and the other party should be no longer faster than himself. Of course, this comparison can only be performed in the brain. With the stability of the [myth] system, the characters between the two worlds will not be mixed together like this.

"Brother Long, we will be able to leave the capital soon."

Zhang Wuji looked at the wall of the capital from afar and reminded Long Tian in front of him.

Long Tian nodded slightly while raiding, but the words he said had nothing to do with Zhang Wuji's topic: "Be careful about the distance, there should be some changes in the front."

Whether it is Zhang Wuji, Fan Yao, Wei Yixiao, they are veterans who have acted with Long Tian many times. When they hear his words, they quickly increase the distance between them to avoid being unable to take action when encountering sudden situations.

As for Long Tian’s five senses sensing distance, as long as he does not meet the hateful guy like the First Guard who can block his senses, he can almost be regarded as predicting the future in a few seconds. The movements of countless people within hundreds of meters can be combined with the five senses and make reasonable speculations.

Just after they rushed out of an alley with their full body movements, several huge weaving nets covered them from all directions.

If Long Tian had not had any early reminder, maybe because of the extraordinary speed, Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao would have fallen into some dilemma with 4.3. But after Long Tian spoke in advance, the big nets coming from all sides no longer had any sudden attacks, which only slowed down the speed for a few people a little, and then took action one after another.

The sword energy, palm power, fist wind, claw power, and various external attacks directly divided and cut the large nets into the air in the air, and could no longer see what they were like - but even so, Long Tianhe could still see the skills of weaving these nets, which were exactly the same as the equipment of the soldiers in Wan'an Temple.

"Hmph, I'm really capable."

A cold voice came from the side, and then, led by a cold-faced man, several powerful auras quickly approached Long Tian and the four people.
Chapter completed!