This made Sicheng Anle's heart suddenly cold, even subconsciously moved back a step, aura also operated, carefully wrapped the whole body's meridians.

"Lin Hao," he asked cautiously, "what do you mean?"

"Isn't my meaning clear enough?" Lin Hao smiles and pats his clothes. He stands up and stretches.

"As you said, I'm just an outsider. Neither you nor the canglan Dynasty have much to do with me." Lin Hao pulled out his sword, and the blade slowly slid down in the air and put it on the neck of Sicheng Anle. "Why should I listen to you and gain the trust of you garbage?"

His sword blade was cold and terrible, and he was sliding on the neck of Si Cheng Anle like torture, with a smile in his voice.

"Even if I kill you and really throw myself into the monster, you don't care what I do, do you?"

The emperor suddenly frowned and took a step forward. He pressed Lin Hao's shoulder with his powerful hand. He could not help but said softly: "Lin Hao, that's enough. Don't say any more."

"Of course, they are wrong, but you are not the one to blame. You can't let others feel dissatisfied with you any more."

It's true that Lin Hao has no official position. If he really kills the people of the canglan Dynasty, it's no different from announcing that he is going to war with the canglan Dynasty. He will be blacklisted and chased by the experts of the canglan dynasty all over the mainland.

But Lin Hao won't do it. After all, Gu Qingming has never done anything to himself. Although he was determined to put out a sword to the emperor to stop the ceremony, his subordinates had room.

He is not a vengeful person who is ashamed to appreciate. He will not refute the emperor's face and kill Sicheng Anle in front of him.

"The emperor is worried too much. The blood of such waste will only pollute my sword. It's not worth my hands."

Lin Hao put away his sword, gave the emperor a bow with a smile, turned his head and walked down the mountain, leaving everyone a natural and unrestrained figure. The look on his face suddenly converged and turned into a cold smile.

He remembers the name of Si Cheng an le. When the mountain and river sacrifice is over, ah.

The emperor in the distance didn't stop Lin Hao from leaving. Instead, he sighed and helped up Si Cheng Anle who was kneeling on the ground.

"I know you have a grudge against Lin Hao in your heart, but don't forget that if he didn't help you, you wouldn't be able to live until now." The emperor's tone is very sincere, which makes Sicheng Anle's heart full of hatred suddenly tremble and feel a trace of guilt.

Can think of Lin Hao's behavior, he again pressed down the heart of guilt, pretending to respectfully worship the emperor, sternly said: "I understand, this is not a time of entanglement in private resentment!"

"Our City Anle is willing to lead 3000 elite soldiers. As the commando team of our canglan imperial dynasty, he will go down the mountain to help the great scholar, and let the emperor know that there are still talents available in our city!"

"Good." The emperor said in a deep voice, "I'll give you three thousand soldiers as you said. Follow the great Confucian to defend the first line of defense."

"You don't have to refuse any more. Some scouts have already returned to the imperial capital, and soon some powerful imperial soldiers will come back to help, but they will attack back and forth. Even if it's thousands of monsters, I've never been afraid of canglan!"

Si Cheng an'er waved at him and respectfully left the sight of the people. His original sincere look had turned into a full of venom.

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