I, the Prince of the Northern Territory, the Immortal of the Land
37 An appointment? Is this a trap?

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"I want to hear what you think." Zhao Ji answered.

"Kill them!" Han Xiang made a throat-cutting gesture.

"However, we can't do this.

On the contrary, we have to show enough goodwill.

That way, Chen Beixuan would be dead, and Chen Kui would have no reason to deal with us.”

Prince Qingyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What should I do?"

"Meet Chen Beixuan and ask him to apologize.

As long as Chen Beixuan didn't die in Xiangyang City, everything would be fine!”Han Xiang said coldly.

He had already thought of a way to deal with Chen Beixuan.

This kind of vile person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance was the most difficult to deal with.

King Qingyang did not say anything. Instead, he slowly left the place and left behind two words.

"Wait a minute."

However, Han Xiang's face curled into a cold smile.

"Chen Beixuan, Chen Beixuan, since you insulted me, don't blame me for being ruthless!”

He knew that his lord would definitely agree, so he sent out a few letters in his room.

Now, everything was ready, except for the east wind!

Chen Beixuan wandered around the city for a few days.

As he had said, King Qingyang had no intention of meeting him.

Originally, it was true. No matter what, King Qingyang was on the same level as his father. Seeing a junior like him, he also lost points.

However, what he did not expect was that King Qingyang's subordinates actually came to the relay station early in the morning.

The one who came was none other than the advisor of the King of Qingyang, Phoenix Han Xiang.

"Your Highness, how have you been?"

Han Xiang bowed to Chen Beixuan.

Chen Beixuan felt disgusted when he saw her fake smile.

If he hadn't happened to run into him, he wouldn't have met him in person.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"The King of Qingyang has ordered me to invite His Highness to the Jokhang Temple for a gathering to show my respect as the host.”Han Xiang said lightly.

Chen Beixuan frowned. The King of Qingyang had no good intentions.

However, Chen Beixuan was surprised to meet him at Jokhang Temple.

"Alright, I understand. I'll be there.”Chen Beixuan said.

Han Xiang nodded with a smile and bowed deeply.

"Then Your Highness and I will await Your Highness 'arrival in the Jokhang Temple.”

With that, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Beixuan frowned in confusion.

If this King Qingyang wanted to kill him, he would be the most confident in the Imperial Residence.

He had countless personal guards and hanger-ons under him, and he would be exhausted to death.

However, the fact that the King of Qingyang chose a place like the Jokhang Temple was very intriguing.

After King Qingyang came here, he changed to Buddhism and cultivated his body. It seemed that he had no conflict with the world and was a happy king.

The Jokhang Temple was a temple in the city.

The King of Qingyang often went to chant scriptures and Buddha. He even spent money and effort to renovate the Jokhang Temple, making it a place where incense was flourishing.

He had single-handedly led the development of Buddhism in Xiangyang City. He was often called a great good man in Buddhism, and the people of Xiangyang City thought so too.

This kind of place was the most unsuitable for blood.

"What is this King Qingyang up to?”

Chen Beixuan murmured, but he did not get an answer.

Could it be that the King of Qingyang was expressing his attitude?

The agreed location was the least likely place to attack, so perhaps there really wasn't any intention to attack.

But Chen Beixuan did not believe it.

"Your Highness, there must be a trap. We can't go.”

Lian Yang said respectfully.

He had followed Chen Kui during the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period and had many dealings with the King of Qingyang.

This was an ambitious and scheming fellow.

After arriving at Xiangyang City, there was gradually no news.

However, Lian Yang did not believe that Prince Qingyang had really become a good person.

Chen Beixuan shook his head and stood up with a smile.

"I can't not go. The Qingyang King has personally invited me. Wouldn't it be disrespectful if I don't go?

Also, I heard that the Qing Yang Princess is extremely beautiful and is ranked before my big sister on the Beauty Rankings.”

"Your Highness, don't be rash. Otherwise, I'll take the black-armored cavalry to surround the Jokhang Temple first.

This way, if anything happens, we can take care of His Highness.”Lian Yang was deeply worried.

Chen Beixuan laughed. Lian Yang did not care so much about him when he left the Northern Territory.

It seemed that the many times he had fought along the way had slowly made the iron-blooded general on the battlefield acknowledge him.

"Don't worry. If he wanted to make a move, he wouldn't have chosen the Jokhang Temple.

If we were too cautious, people would say that the Northern Territory was timid.”

However, Lian Yang still had a solemn look on his face.

"Don't worry, Big Brother Lian will just wait in the relay station.

I'll make a bet with you. If I can come back safely, you have to treat me to a drink.”

Chen Beixuan patted Lian Yang's shoulder.

Lian Yang nodded, but he still asked Qin Ziyan to bring a signal flare.

This thing was like fireworks, and could be seen from afar.

Chen Beixuan and Qin Ziyan sat in the carriage and headed toward the Jokhang Temple.

This time, he didn't even bring Che Ru and Chai Li along.

He just wanted to see what King Qingyang wanted to do.

Soon, they arrived at the Jokhang Temple.

It seemed that because the King of Qingyang was here, there was not a single devotee in the Jokhang Temple.

Han Xiang was standing at the door, waiting for them.

"Welcome, Your Highness." Han Xiang bowed deeply.

However, Chen Beixuan did not even look at him and walked straight in.

Old Wang carried the sword case while Qin Ziyan carried the Dragon Sparrow.

The two of them followed Chen Beixuan from both sides, looking like young masters on an outing.

The place where Zhao Ji was meeting Chen Beixuan was in the meditation room behind the main hall, and tea was already prepared.

When Chen Beixuan arrived, Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a faint smile.

Chen Beixuan was also looking around. With his Level One Vajra Realm strength, he could tell if there was anyone hiding around.

However, Zhao Ji was indeed very obedient this time. There were only two guards at the door.

The two guards looked thin and weak, as if they were all skin and bones. Their cheekbones were high, making them look exceptionally capable and ruthless.

Their bodies emitted a faint killing intent.

This was all accumulated from the battlefield.

If these two guards released their killing intent with all their might, ordinary people would probably not even have the courage to stand.

These two people were Zhao Ji's confidence?

Chen Beixuan smiled. She was only a rank-two grandmaster, not even a match for him.

It seemed that this King Qingyang was really full of sincerity.

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