Baili Jixiang couldn't help but gave him a blank look.

"Your lord, you said yesterday that you want to maintain a relationship with Beitu Kingdom that is both enemies and friends. Today, the emperor of the family has been handed down. In case of a shot, the one named Tuoba Yuanzai was killed, instead of being self-defeating. Have you formed an unsolvable vendetta."

The reason why the Northern Kingdom is willing to maintain the current state of exchanges with the Longguang Kingdom is that there has been no major grudge between the two countries for two hundred years.

There is constant playfulness and little damage, so they are ignored.

If Xuanyuan killed the emperor remotely, it did not mean that he put a fire in the wolf den, and forced the others to lie in the nest and retaliate. [

By that time, whoever controlled Yang Bin's national tiger to stare out, all had a hot-headed look for revenge.

I really don't understand the man's way of thinking. The wind and rain changed rapidly.

Xuanyuan Yao laughed loudly, closed his arms around the auspicious, pressed her against her chest, and clung to her indulgence. Direction, leaving him a way to live."

Jixiang was embarrassed, "My lord, how many times have you fired? You are really so confident in your shooting level, what if you hit it right?"

Except for the test on the New Year's Eve, Jixiang held Xuanyuanyao's hand and fired a shot, but he couldn't waste much more time to practice.

This is a good thing. After a long time, it will be used on key people. It does not consider other possible consequences at all.

"Don't you know that this king is also a sharp shooter who wears Yang in a hundred steps?" He also raised his chest deliberately, for fear of being underestimated by auspiciousness.

"You are arching bows and arrows. We are talking about guns. Two things are different at all."