I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked in the direction of the south city gate.
Under the South City Gate, a huge group of people marched forward neither quickly nor slowly.
Feng Qingzhuang took a closer look. Her father, the minister, and Mr. Zhang, an important minister of Xingyao Kingdom, were riding on horses. Between them was a man with strong and three-dimensional features, riding majestically on a tall horse.
He was about twenty-five or six years old and was wearing an ice lake blue brocade shirt. He had thick eyebrows and slanted eyebrows. He had deep and dark eagle eyes. His whole body exuded a strong aura of violence, like a powerful and bloodthirsty cheetah in the dark night, as if he was ready to kill him at any time.
enemy hunt
This man is Dong Qi’s God of Killing general, Di He
The three of them rode side by side, and the soldiers who occasionally talked to each other to clear the way stood on both sides of the street, maintaining order in an orderly manner.
Behind the three people, there was a group of about a hundred soldiers, all of whom looked solemn and solemn. They should be Di He's accompanying soldiers. In the middle was a luxurious and exquisite car. The gauze was hanging down, and you could vaguely see the people sitting inside.
With a beautiful woman and a maid behind the car, there is also a group of a hundred soldiers, majestic and solemn.
As soon as Dongqi's envoy appeared, the people on both sides of the street immediately became commotion, and everyone was talking about it.
"This is Di He, the God of Killing General of Dongqi. The majestic appearance sitting on the horse is really majestic." A woman in green shirt said with obsessed eyes.
"Ahua, be careful, don't look like a nymphomaniac. I heard that this God of Killing general is not a womanizer. Except for his sister who can get close to him, all other women will be attracted by him as long as they come within three feet of him.
Slap it away with one palm," the woman in the blue flower jacket whispered.
"real or fake?"
"Of course it's true"
The conversation between the two women was word for word, and it happened to fall into the ears of Feng Qingzhuang and Cui'er who were standing aside.
Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyes and glanced around, and found that there were indeed more men on the street. It was estimated that most of the women in Xingyao City had gone to the North City Gate.
"Miss, why don't we move back a little and stand in the front row like this? If General Di He rides over, it will be very dangerous." Thinking of the scene of being filmed flying, Cui'er couldn't help but shuddered and was afraid.
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"I know now that I was afraid that I didn't know who it was that dragged me out of bed so early in the morning to come out and join in the fun." Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes at Cui'er and said with a faint smile.
The two masters and servants were talking when suddenly the gauze curtain on the carriage was lifted by the wind. Although it was just a glimpse, the face as white as jade and unrivaled in elegance still came into the eyes of everyone. There was a commotion in the street.
The men on both sides took a breath and praised
"So beautiful! The moon is shy and the flowers are shy, and the fish and the geese are not enough to describe her beauty. She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Dongqi."
"Miss, that is Princess Yunxi of Dongqi. She is so beautiful. But in Cui'er's heart, the young lady is the most beautiful." The little girl glanced at Che Chuu with her clear eyes, then turned to look at her own lady.
, the little mouth is as if it has been smeared with honey, flattering
As soon as he finished speaking, the commotion expanded, and the young and handsome young men rushed forward one after another, even through the gauze curtain, earnestly hoping to get closer to that beautiful woman.
"Ah, miss"
In the push-and-pull situation, Cui'er's petite body standing in the front row was squeezed out of the crowd. Her feet were unsteady, and she was about to fall to the ground. Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were quick, and she reached out and pulled Cui'er hard.
Pulled back
But she herself was pushed out by the crowd, stumbling on her feet. Dressed in a black skirt, she stood like an independent ink lotus in the middle of the street, cold and arrogant.
She had just stabilized her body when she suddenly heard Cui'er yelling in panic and anxiety, "Miss, be careful."
Feng Qingzhuang's eyes turned to look at Cui'er. The little girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her face was full of panic.
At this time, there was a clear sound of a horse neighing in her ears. Feng Qingzhuang seemed to feel the breath of death approaching. She turned around and saw the horse's hooves raised high in front of her, kicking down on her head.
The whole street was silent. Everyone held their breath and opened their eyes wide, looking at this sudden scene. The dark pupils showed tension and shock, lamenting the life of this beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a lotus.
After a moment of daze, Feng Qingzhuang quickly moved her body. A panicked shout came from the crowd who had not moved, "Zhuang'er!"
Immediately afterwards, a black figure floated out from the crowd like lightning. The ghostly figure used its speed to an unimaginable height, stepping on everyone's heads and frantically closing the distance with Feng Qingzhuang.
At the critical moment, Feng Qingzhuang suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and was brought into a warm embrace. The two people hanging in the air stepped back several feet, their black hair flying, entangled with each other.
At the same time, the inner strength of the black shadow's palm was condensed. With 100% of his skill, he swung out a palm and hit the frightened horse. The horse didn't even have time to struggle. His brains were splashed out, killing him on the spot.
The person on the horse was none other than Di He. When the powerful wind hit the horse, he soared into the sky like an eagle.
A few feet away, Wu Jingyu floated to the ground with Feng Qingzhuang. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Wu Jingyu hugged Feng Qingzhuang tightly, his body trembling slightly.
"Zhuang'er, do you want to scare me to death? Do you know that at that moment my heart almost stopped beating? Fortunately, I was able to save you in time. If I had been a step slower, I'm afraid I would have collapsed too." A trembling voice
He kept whispering in her ear
After walking away from the gate of hell, Feng Qingzhuang's heart was not at peace. She let Wu Jingyu hold her tightly for the first time, feeling that his embrace was like a quiet harbor, so warm and soothing.
Peace of mind
"Yu, it's great to have you by my side." Feng Qingzhuang buried her head deeply in his arms, quietly listening to his rapid heartbeat that accelerated due to excessive nervousness.
"What did you call me?" Unable to believe what he just heard, Wu Jingyu lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, and asked stupidly
"Yu" Feng Qingzhuang called again, with a bit more tenderness in her voice.
In the past, she was still hesitant and didn't want to hand over her heart. When she was about to die just now, although she wanted to save herself, at the same time, his figure, his smile, his cheating, and his...
His evil charm, his...
At that moment, she clearly felt that his figure had already been engraved in her mind and imprinted on her heart.