As if entering a fantasy world, a strange feeling began to rise from the toes.

"General, these are the people!"

Not long after, when Rong Xiyue and others were a little confused, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the front. She turned around quickly, avoided the horse hooves, and retreated to one side.

At this time, I happened to see the big black horse opposite and the majestic man riding on the horse. The man was wearing silver armor and a black and red cloak behind him. He had a righteous face and could not be said to be handsome.

But he has a kind of demeanor unique to soldiers.

Those sharp eyes, like knives, passed through several people, and finally landed on Rong Xiyue.

It was obvious that this young man in green shirt was the leader of this group.

"Who dares to break into this place!"

A loud shout made people's eardrums hurt.

"This brave man, we entered this place by mistake. Please show us the way so that we can get out of here early." When Zong Qing saw the man's attire, his expression changed and he took a step forward. Although his clothes were ragged, he still looked good.

The elegant demeanor on the noble face is still there.

"Bold! What kind of warrior?! Open your dog eyes and see clearly! Where did that smelly monk come from! This is our general!"

General?

Rong Xiyue became more and more confused. This place, Canglan Continent, was a place where martial arts were respected. In the world she knew, the seven major families balanced the continent's power and divided the continent's territory.

But there is no emperor of a country, and there is no monarchy, so where do the generals come from?

Not only Rong Xiyue, but also Baili Ziyu and Hai Lanzhu behind them turned pale when they heard the man mention the word "general". Obviously, they knew something.

Rong Xiyue raised her head and looked at the general on the tall horse.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the light shone on this man's silver armor. He was majestic and domineering, and his brows showed the fierceness of a battlefield.

Rong Xiyue pursed her lips and looked straight at the general, never leaving.

Is it possible that she traveled through time again? She also brought Baili Ziyu, Hailanzhu, and the demon monk with her?

"It's really still in the pagoda gate."

After hearing Rong Xiyue's thoughts, the cabinet was a little confused about the word "travel", but he emphasized it again. Now, he is still in the pagoda gate and has never left.

"Someone, arrest them!"

After the general met Rong Xiyue's eyes, he was silent for a few seconds. Not long after, a slightly hoarse voice sounded. The man waved his hand and he stepped back. A soldier came forward from behind and pulled Rong Xiyue over.

Xiyue and others surrounded him.

Anyway, there was a strange silver light on their spears, and when everyone was surrounded, Rong Xiyue clearly felt that the magic power and spiritual essence in his body were being restrained.

It feels like being severely suppressed and unable to perform anything.

She quickly drew out her whip, raised her green shirt, and swung it towards the general unceremoniously.

When Zong Qing saw Yue Yue Rong take action, he also threw out the golden bone fan in his hand without ceremony. In an instant, golden light flashed in the air,

But he was a little surprised in his heart. The golden light was just the color of the bone fan when illuminated by light, but it did not have the aura of the bone fan in the past.

Rong Xiyue's whip was thrown on a soldier on the opposite side, just like an ordinary whip, and it did not break the space crack, even for a short time.
Chapter completed!