Chapter 69 Assassination of the King

"Haha..." Ling Hao just walked into the door of the hall and heard a loud laughter from the hall.

Entering the hall and looking straight ahead, Ling Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. There was a person sitting on the seat he usually sat, who was obviously the king of the Dishuites Kingdom. To Ling Hao's surprise, the appearance of the king was very different from his daughter Eliza. From the perspective of his figure, he is probably much shorter than Elisa. He is ordinary-looking and always has a faint smile on his face. He feels more like a kind uncle next door than a king of one of the four kingdoms of the magical continent. At this moment, she is looking at the playful Eliza and Nia kindly, without the majesty of the king. Behind the king stood a white guard, and two black guards stood on both sides of the hall, one left and one right. In the hall, Valia, Lia, and Ji Yunzhi were sitting next to the king.

"Brother, I'm back." The first person to find Ling Hao came in was Liya.

When Valia heard the words, she looked at the door and saw Ling Hao coming in. She hurried to Ling Hao and whispered, "Sir, the one sitting in the seat is His Majesty King Kunauds. Remember to kneel down and salute when you go there."

"Hello, Your Majesty." Ling Hao walked to the opposite seat of Kunaud and sat down casually. He did not kneel down and salute as Valia said.

"Bold! Kneel down when you see the king!" A guard in black standing on the left side of the hall scolded loudly.

Ling Hao shook his head and said, "I can't kneel. Master taught me to kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my parents, or not kneel. There is gold under the man's knees!"

Hearing Ling Hao's words, Valia, Situ Yinghao, Liya and Ji Yunzhi all sweated in their hearts and worried about Ling Hao, but Nia and Eliza looked at ease and didn't care at all.

King Kuioud was not immediately angry as most people imagined, but looked at Ling Hao quietly. As soon as he entered the hall, Ling Hao attracted his attention. He had a flawless white robe, long black hair, a handsome face, and a revering temperament. In every way, Ling Hao looked like a noble person.

King Kuniod didn't say anything, but the two guards in black on both sides released pressure to force Ling Hao to give in.

"The primary realm of the great swordsman, so majestic!" Ling Hao didn't even look at them. The two bodyguards and the two at the gate were also just the primary realm of the great swordsman. This level of pressure was directly ignored by Ling Hao.

Seeing that the pressure of his two bodyguards had no effect on Ling Hao, King Quinde's eyes showed admiring eyes and turned his head to a bodyguard in white behind him.

The white bodyguard who was motioned by King Kuould nodded slightly and took a step forward. In an instant, a strong pressure broke out and pressed Ling Hao.

Ling Hao felt the sudden pressure, and his expression was a little solemn. While resisting, he observed the white bodyguard who had been standing behind King Quinnod. His clothing color is obviously different from that of other bodyguards. It seems that his status is much higher than that of other bodyguards. He should be the personal bodyguard of King Cuen.

"In the later realm of the great swordsman, it seems that you should be your majesty's personal bodyguard." Ling Hao stood up against his pressure and said.

"Ok, you can retreat." King Quino, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke. He saw that Ling Hao was relaxed under the pressure of the late realm of the swordsman. He knew that he could only humiliate his people if he tried again, and at the same time, he was also secretly shocked. The young Ling Hao in front of him was so high!

"Yes." The guard in white retreated.

King Kunio looked at Ling Hao more and more pleasing to him and smiled, "Young man, you have a good cultivation."

"I'm flattered!" Ling Hao answered.

"Father, what are you doing? It scared us just now." Elisa rushed into the arms of King Quinaud and said coquettishly.

"For my father, I'm trying to see if this future son-in-law is qualified to marry my good daughter?" King Quinaud dotingly pinched Eliza's cheek and made fun of his daughter.

"No, I won't talk to you." Eliza, who was said to be the center of the matter, blushed and broke away from the arms of King Quinaud and trotted back to her room.

"Haha." Seeing the behavior of a little daughter like Elisa, King Quinaud couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty, I think you may have misunderstood. I don't have the kind of relationship between me and Princess Eliza."

"I know, but it's almost time. I just need to hold a ceremony for you."

The words of King Quino made Ling Hao speechless. How can this be what the lord of a country said? How can there be such a king who directly chooses a son-in-law regardless of his identity?

"We are actually..." In the middle of Ling Hao's words, his expression suddenly changed. He turned his hand and took out his sword, and quickly raised his hand to stab the King of Quino.

"Bold!"

"The thief dares!"

Suddenly, two bodyguards in black roared at Ling Hao with weapons in their hands, and the white bodyguards standing behind King Cunoud bombarded Ling Hao with a fighting spirit in an attempt to stop Ling Hao.

Ling Hao ignored the exclamation of the bodyguard and the attack that was about to attack him, and the long sword in his hand went straight to King Quinod.

With a "ding", there was no unexpected splash of blood on the spot. Ling Hao's long sword brushed the left face of King Quin Odd, took away a wisp of hair, and touched a dagger with a dagger shining with cold light only half an inch away from King Quino's left temple.

At the same time, Ling Hao was also hit by the fighting spirit of the bodyguard in white. Although Ling Hao had already worked hard to protect himself, he was still hit and flew out and spit blood.

When the white bodyguard touched Ling Hao's long sword with the Prime Minister Dagger, he had found a clue and immediately understood that Ling Hao's sword was not only not an attack on the king, but also to save the king. The real assassin was someone else. As the king's personal bodyguard, he did not find the sneaker, and also injured Ling Hao, who saved the king. He suddenly felt ashamed and angry. Seeing that the assassin wanted to slip away after a missed blow, he couldn't help commanding the bodyguard in black to stop the assassin: "Retain him! I want to live!"

"Ah!" Hearing the exclamation of Eliza walking out of the room, she couldn't help exclaiming when she saw the hall, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Son, are you all right?"

"Brother, are you all right?"

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Seeing that Ling Hao was hit and spit blood, Situ Yinghao and several women panicked and surrounded Ling Hao one after another. King Kuniod was no exception. After all, Ling Hao saved his life and was injured by his own men.

"I'm fine." Ling Hao adjusted his breath slightly for a moment and then controlled the injury.

King Quino, who saw this scene, was secretly shocked and understood the strength of his personal bodyguard. With his sudden explosive power, he can concentrate the fighting spirit to a point in an instant, thus causing damage to the enemy. Although the blow just now was only a hasty shot, it was as powerful as the strike sent by the great swordsman, and Ling Hao only vomited a mouthful of blood and adjusted his breath for a moment and returned to normal.

"Woo-woo." Liya sobbed and rushed to Ling Hao. The women beside her also had tears in their eyes. The scene of Ling Hao spitting blood just now really scared them.

"Don't cry, silly girl, I'm fine." Ling Hao clumsily comforted Liya. It's okay not to say this. As soon as the words were said, several girls threw themselves on him and cried bitterly.

"That's right, where's the assassin." Ling Hao was really helpless in the face of several girls crying with pear blossoms and rain, so he had to divert their attention.

"Yes, where is the assassin?" This move really worked, and the attention of several women was turned to the assassin who made Ling Hao injured and spit blood.

(Brothers, this is the second update today, and there is another update at about 9 p.m. Ling Hao, the protagonist of the book, will defeat the first woman in this life tomorrow! Guys, guess which woman it is? Who guessed it? Who will be refined for three consecutive days to show the reward! You can go to the book area to express your opinions!)