Abandoned Prince: Summon the Sword God at the beginning

As soon as Luo Wenyuan finished speaking, a loud and sharp voice pierced the sky, and the man said, "King of Zhenxi, you old man, why did you force my nephew to death?

Ling'er, don't be afraid, I, Zhao Jinniu, am here!"

Zhao Ling was in deep danger. When he was about to end his life, his uncle who loved him appeared. How could he not be overjoyed?

Zhao Jinniu, although not as famous as his father Zhao Qingyun and brother Zhao Wuji in the Mist War Continent, is also well-known in Daxia. He is nicknamed 'Zhao Taisui' and usually only respects his father and brother. In this big world, except for the King of Dongping, there are few people he looks up to, including the King of Zhenxi.

Zhao Jinniu often commanded the army outside. Among the young men of the Zhao family, he loved Zhao Ling the most.

Every time he returned to Beijing from other places, he would buy delicious and fun things for Zhao Ling, and when he had time he would teach him his unique skills, which made the other nephews and nieces of the Zhao family "envious, jealous and hateful", and they all said that Uncle Zhao Jinniu was partial.

In Zhao Ling's impression, Zhao Jinniu is an uncle with a bad temper but very loyal. Uncle Jinniu has never lost his temper with Zhao Ling, and his doting on him is even more exaggerated than that of his grandfather Zhao Qingyun.

When Uncle Zhao Jinniu's tall and mighty figure appeared in the snow, it brought great pressure to both the enemy and us. The beautiful warriors were very happy to see that the young master's suicide attempt failed, and they were overjoyed to see Zhao Jinniu appear.

Zhao Jinniu walked to Zhao Ling's side as if he were in an empty space. He shouted and lifted Zhao Ling up like a chicken. Zhao Ling said in panic, "Uncle Jinniu, put my nephew down!"

Zhao Jinniu laughed and said, "Silly boy, it's been almost three months, why haven't you grown taller or fatter?"

Zhao Ling's face was full of black lines, and he thought to himself: "Uncle Jinniu is really unreliable. He is still so unserious at the critical moment of life and death."

After a while, Zhao Jinniu gently put his beloved nephew Zhao Ling down and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Ling'er. With your uncle here, they can't do anything to you."

King Luo Wenyuan of Zhenxi was very unhappy to see that the good situation had been reversed, but he was still wary of those who were causing trouble.

He was the King of Zhenxi of Daxia, but when facing the Zhao family, he always felt inferior to them.

He and the late Zhao Qingyun were both great generals, but he never held his head high in front of the other person. The other person's aura and achievements were beyond his reach.

Not to mention the King of Sweeping the North, his eldest son Zhao Wuji is even better than his father. In front of Zhao Wuji, although the King of Zhenxi is the elder, he does not dare to act rashly.

Although the King of Zhenxi is on good terms with the King of Saobei, he is actually much younger than Zhao Qingyun and is about the same age as Zhao Wuji.

Luo Wenyuan hated the Zhao family very much. Now that the Zhao family was almost finished, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart. Although he understood the truth that 'the death of a rabbit makes the fox mourn, and all creatures of the same kind feel grief for each other', he was still blinded by jealousy.

Luo Wenyuan thought to himself: "Although Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Wuji are both dead, this Zhao Jinniu is no pushover. If we don't take this opportunity to kill him, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

The King of Zhenxi had already made up his mind, but he pretended to be happy to meet an old friend after a long separation, and said with a smile: "My dear nephew Jinniu, you have already gone to the Mongolian Khanate to seek a better job, so why did you sneak into our Great Xia Dynasty? What is your intention?

You have made this king very embarrassed. Your father and I were like brothers, but now, you have betrayed the Great Xia Dynasty and defected to the enemy country. The two countries are at war, and the swords are ruthless. This king really can't live a normal life!"

Zhao Jinniu laughed and said, "King of Zhenxi, our Zhao family has been annihilated. You should not gloat over our misfortune. Now it is our Zhao family, and sooner or later it will be the Luo family's turn. You, the King of Zhenxi, hold the military power. Can the emperor trust you?"

King Luo Wenyuan of Zhenxi was very angry when his true feelings were touched upon, but he could not show his anger in front of his subordinates so as not to damage his image as a majestic commander.

He then pretended to be businesslike and said, "My dear nephew Jinniu, I want to take Ling'er to the Imperial Capital. But don't worry, I will plead for him in front of His Majesty. I guarantee with my personal integrity that Ling'er's life will not be in danger.

For the sake of your father, King Saobei, I will not pursue your crime of sneaking into the Great Xia Dynasty. Please leave quickly and I can guarantee your safety.

Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, my dear nephew, you must consider the consequences. I am guarding the northwest for His Majesty the Emperor. If you want to make trouble and get killed, it will be purely your own fault."

Zhao Jinniu laughed out loud in anger, "No wonder my father said before he died that you would never achieve great things. Even though you are a great general, you will never have a good ending!"

King Luo Wenyuan of Zhenxi was enraged and could no longer sit back and relax. He was furious and sternly ordered his personal soldiers to capture Zhao Jinniu.

Zhao Jinniu was no ordinary person. Several of King Zhenxi's personal soldiers fell to the ground and their bodies were left in the snow. It was a horrible sight. King Zhenxi ordered his personal soldiers to arrest them, but no one was willing to die, which made Luo Wenyuan so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Although the personal soldiers were afraid of the enemy, Luo Wenyuan was after all the famous King of Zhenxi, and he had many powerful generals under his command. After he personally selected the generals, a burly general stepped forward to challenge Zhao Jinniu. Within five rounds, Zhao Jinniu chopped him down in front of the formation with a big axe.

Before, the ones who died were small fry, and they were not able to intimidate the Zhenxi Army. But when a general was killed, the enemy was frightened out of their wits in an instant.

At this time, someone whispered something in the ear of King Zhenxi, and Luo Wenyuan's frown began to relax.