The eleven carriages came in a row, obviously as fast as a running rabbit, but not too fast or too slow. The distance between the two carriages was always one car body, almost exactly the same. At this moment, eight horses galloped from both sides of the carriage.
He walked out, overtaking the carriage, looking like a pioneer, and like a gust of wind, he rushed straight into the pavilion where Wu Ping and Mr. Long were sitting leisurely.
The eight tall horses, all of an iron-green color, stood upright and neighed in the scorching sun, making them look like divine steeds. The horsemen were all dressed in black, with Fanyang felt hats on their heads, and brocade wrapped around their waists. Among the warriors, they wore a blue and white bell wind cloak, and their legs were knocked down.
The legs were wrapped in layers of lang, and the feet were wearing black satin pointy shoes. The thick black eyebrows and the red face. Although the sun was blazing, they didn't sweat at all. They were majestic and high-spirited, facing the heroes in front of them.
No fear at all
The gazes of the people in the pavilion were so intense. Looking at them, one could tell that even though the martial arts of these eight people had not reached the level of first-class masters, they must have extraordinary origins with such demeanor.
Brother Sima's face turned cold, and Wu Ping stood up suddenly on the side. The strong wind blew, and Wu Ping stood in front of the horses. Although his body was not as tall as Yun Zheng's, he was able to block eight strong horses with his whole body.
He didn't pay attention to this group of strong men and horses, and said coldly: "If you don't dismount, get out!"
The words were cold and the tone was sharp. If the other party was not frightened by him, he would be angered by him. Unexpectedly, the eight big men were sitting on the horse, but they did not move. There was neither shock nor anger on their faces. The eight big men were alive.
, at this moment, it is like eight clay statues of King Kong.
Wu Ping was not surprised at all. His face was still cold and cold, he stopped speaking. He suddenly raised his left arm and struck the horse's leg with a palm knife. Even though the horse was a good horse from the north, how could he resist this attack?
With the force of the blow, he hissed and fell sideways. Wu Ping followed up with a kick and flew out. It seemed that he couldn't kick the knight on the horse, but somehow, he kicked the horse and fell to the ground, but the man on the horse was kicked away.
When he got out, things happened so suddenly. It can be seen that Wu Ping's movements were as fast as lightning.
But the other seven horses remained motionless. It was as if they had never seen anyone on horseback fall down without moving. It was really surprising that even the seven horses did not move. If they had not received extremely strict training, they would not have done anything.
Can it be so?
All the heroes could not help but be shocked and moved by this. Wu Ping knocked down the first horse, but never looked at it again. He moved towards the second horse, his whole body was like a machine. Judging from his performance,
, without any emotion at all, it seems that as long as he does something, he will do it to the end. No matter what changes come from outside, no matter how surprising, he can never change his mind.
Suddenly I heard Brother Sima scolding in a deep voice: "Wait a minute!"
Wu Ping had already swung out his palm, but he stopped abruptly and stepped back three feet. Brother Sima had already surpassed him and said in a deep voice to the seven people: "Your master calls himself Qionghua Fairy. I think he is also a scholar."
Why do people who are so polite act so rudely?"
Wu Ping responded coldly: "How dare you sit down in front of Hall Master Sima of Tingshui Villa when you arrive in Suzhou? Mr. Wu really doesn't know whose power your master is relying on to be so bold?"
The seven big men still didn't answer, but a voice came from not far away, saying slowly: "I can do whatever I want, no one can care about it." His tone was really arrogant, but his voice was delicate.
The drops are crisp and crisp, like an oriole emerging from the valley
Wu Ping narrowed his eyes and said: "Miaoji, Miaoji, this voice sounds like a pretty good girl." He turned to Mr. Long and smiled: "Brother Long, your chance has come."
Mr. Long said with a straight face: "Don't make fun of me." Although he said this, he couldn't help but straighten his hat and clothes with his hands, making a smart gesture, tilting his face, raising and lowering his eyebrows, and looking sideways.
When I went there, I saw a carriage so gorgeous that it can only be seen in paintings. It was pulled by four white horses. Two men in black were driving the carriage, and two men in brocade were straddling the shaft of the carriage.
Mr. Long was moved in his heart and thought to himself: Didn't the coachman also be a girl? Why did two big men pull the coach? Where did the woman who originally drove the coach go?
Brother Sima frowned slightly, and when he saw the carriage driving straight to the steps of the pavilion, he finally couldn't help but said: "Isn't it too arrogant to do this?"
The woman in the car said coldly: "You can't control it."
Even though Brother Sima had some scruples in his heart, he couldn't help but show an angry look on his face at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "Young lady, do you know that this is Suzhou!"
Unexpectedly, the woman in the car was angrier than him, and immediately said: "Open the door, open the door... I'll go down and talk to him." Two men in brocade clothes straddling the shaft of the car pulled out from under the car seat a jasper pole made of fine linen.
The broom jumped down first and swept the front of the car door clean. Then, two pretty young servant girls came out of the carriage holding a rolled red felt, leaned down and unfolded the red felt.
Suddenly there was a coquettish laugh in the car, and a fiery red figure had sprung out. Although everyone had their own thoughts, they did not stop them from looking at the woman together. They saw that although the woman had a pretty face and could be considered a beauty, everyone was confused.
They are people who have seen big scenes. In their eyes, such a beautiful woman is not absolutely beautiful. They can't help but feel a little disappointed.
Wu Ping smiled: "Master Long, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
Mr. Long raised his eyebrows, but said nothing. The woman laughed softly and said, "My fairy hasn't come out yet, and I don't have any eyesight. Do I dare to call Fairy Qionghua?"
Before Wu Ping had time to reply, he saw a blur of figures in front of him. There was already a figure in white standing on the red carpet. He didn't look at her face for now, just look at her slim body in the snow-white clothes and bright red.
Against the background of the felt, she already showed her high spirits and graceful figure, not to mention the beauty of her face, which cannot be described in any words. If not for seeing it, no one would believe that there is such a stunning beauty in the world.
Even though Wu Ping wanted to say something contemptuous, he found that he couldn't say that, so he sneered: "Yes, she is really beautiful, but even if she is as beautiful as a fairy, she can't be rude to Hall Master Sima? Girl, what do you have? I
I’d love to hear it!”
The woman in white said: "Why do you want to hear it? You might as well say it first before talking about it." Her expression was cold and her voice was cold. She was really as beautiful as a peach and plum and as cold as ice.
There are many men who don't take ordinary ridicule seriously, but if the ridicule comes from a beautiful woman, it is difficult for anyone to bear it. Wu Ping is such a person. After hearing the words of the woman in white, he immediately
With a cold expression on his face, he made a gesture to the thirty-six subordinates he had brought with him.
The thirty-six police officers, all dressed in black uniforms, with swords on their waists and a silver medal tied in their belts, immediately unsheathed their swords and surrounded the woman in white uniformly.
The woman in white didn't seem to notice, and there was no movement at all. The seven big men in front of her were still as motionless as before, as if they were under the immobilizing spell of the gods in the sky.
But the woman in red made a move earlier. With nothing in her hands, she quickly rushed towards the surrounding police officers. She didn't see any movement. Only a red shadow shuttled through the black crowd, and then she heard the majestic voice just now.
The police officers let out shrill screams one after another, and the sound of the steel knife falling to the ground was heard endlessly.
"How dare you show such a subordinate to your eyes?" The woman in red had already returned to the woman in white, with a contemptuous smile on her face.
Wu Ping's complexion suddenly swelled like a pig's liver, and he was so suffocated that he could not speak.
Brother Sima stared at the woman in red for a long time, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Your Excellency turns out to be the 'Flower Destroyer' Mo Xiaohong. You didn't die after the battle seven years ago. It's really unfortunate for the world."
Mo Xiaohong smiled nonchalantly: "Sima Wei, you don't have to blame me. With the way you act, if you weren't in Tingshui Villa, you would be in a more embarrassing situation than me."
Sima Wei glanced at the woman in white and said: "Your 'flower-destroying hand' Mo Xiaohong is also a famous person in the world, and you have surrendered to this Fairy Qionghua. It seems that the strength of your fairy's men is really not weak."
Ah, no wonder you dare to be so unscrupulous in Suzhou City, but... Qionghua Fairy, do you know that a strong dragon cannot suppress local snakes? Since Lord Ning has ordered me to be responsible for the affairs of Suzhou City, I dare not not do my best. Fairy acts
Such publicity... I advise the fairy to leave as early as possible to avoid anything irreversible happening. As long as the fairy leaves Suzhou City, I will never say a word about how you act."
Fairy Qionghua's originally expressionless face suddenly blossomed into a sweet smile: "That's great."
Sima Wei was overjoyed: "Did the fairy agree?"
Unexpectedly, Fairy Qionghua turned her head and looked at the other end of the long street where she had just come, with a smile: "As expected, I'm here, and finally I didn't waste my efforts." It seemed that what she said "that's great" was different from Sima Wei's.
No relationship
Sima Wei's face suddenly darkened. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the street where Fairy Qionghua was looking. He looked intently and saw a large group of white knights galloping towards him.
Within a few breaths, the faces of the knights in white could be seen clearly. The first one was riding a tall horse with black body but four hooves like snow. He was tall and slender, but his face was extremely handsome. He seemed to be somewhere.
I have seen him everywhere followed by two cavalrymen. The man on the left has an ordinary appearance, nothing special about him, but his temples are bulging high. It seems that his internal strength is not low. When he moved his eyes to the right, Sima Wei immediately
He was shocked and blurted out: "Young Master?"
More than eighty riders, like a gust of wind, arrived in an instant. When they reached a foot in front of the carriage, as the black horse rider pulled the reins, the eighty-two people behind him reined in their horses at the same time, and the entire team stood in place.
ground, neatly
The black horse knight sat high on his horse and glanced at everyone indifferently. He only paused briefly on Mr. Long, and finally fixed his gaze on Fairy Qionghua. Everyone looked at him, and couldn't help but be jealous in their hearts. How could such a person be born in the world?
Handsome man? Seeing him looking at Fairy Qionghua without blinking, he couldn't help cursing secretly: This Fairy Qionghua is extremely cold and arrogant. Even though you look handsome, you will still be deflated!
But before they could finish their thoughts, reality shattered their extravagant hopes.
I saw Fairy Qionghua biting her red lips, staring at him for a long time, suddenly a little angry, but more like coquettishness: "Selling that dance, I regret now that I didn't follow your first idea that night, it's all my fault.
you"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present, no matter which camp they were in, were all surprised. This is not surprising. A fairy-like woman coquettishly said to a man, "I regret not doing what you wanted that night." This is really too much.
Arousing suspicion
Fairy Qionghua is, of course, Xiao Zhiqiong, the princess of Qionghua County, and the black horse knight is, of course, Yun Zheng.
Although Yun Zheng knew Xiao Zhiqiong's purpose of going south and had already decided to destroy her plan, when he met her, he realized that he could not be angry with her at all. After meeting her, he even felt extremely happy, especially when she
When talking about what happened in the Liao camp that night, a bit of tenderness arose in my heart.
It's just... Yun Zheng avoided her expectant eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Miss Xiao, things are no longer what they were back then." He didn't call Princess because he didn't know who the people around him were.
identity, but the group of police officers lying on the ground is real, which means that there is probably someone from the government here, so he has to be cautious about what he says.
Xiao Zhiqiong's face darkened after hearing this: "Miss Xiao?... Why didn't you call me that before? Aren't we 'special friends'?"
Yun Zheng turned his head away, closed his eyes, and did not answer, but said: "You shouldn't have come."
Xiao Zhiqiong's face turned pale and she bit her lip: "If you want to kill me, you might as well do it now."
Yunzheng was silent for a moment and sighed: "Why are you doing this? With you Qionghua... Fairy, what kind of young hero would not be willing to cut his heart and disembowel himself for you and go through fire and water? Why bother to remember a mortal enemy destined by God?"
As soon as the "Destined Enemy" fell on Xiao Zhiqiong's ears, her face turned pale instantly. She felt as if her heart was blocked by a big stone, suffocating her as if she might suffocate at any time. There was a mist in her eyes, and she held back her tears.
He took out a piece of elegant paper from his arms, glanced at Yun Zheng, and suddenly shook his hand, and the paper flew out like a hidden weapon.
Yun Zheng stretched out his hand to grab it and opened it carefully, only to see a small poem written on it: "Since the spring, the green is sad and the red is red, the heart is full of things, but the sun is in the flowers, the warbler wears the willow belt, still lying under the incense quilt, it is warm and crisp.
, Niyun Xiangdan is sleepy and tired all day long and has nothing to do! Once the hatred is gone, there is no music or book. Why did I know it earlier? I regret that I didn’t lock the carved saddle to the chicken window, and only dealt with the wild paper elephant, restraining and teaching chanting.
Follow us in class and town, don’t throw away your needlework and idle around with Yi Zui and me, lest your young years go by in vain.”
Yun Zheng suddenly felt a little pain in his heart. He held it back and whispered: "We can't change many things. Maybe this is fate."
Xiao Zhiqiong just looked at him steadily, but did not speak. The mist in Ren's eyes became thicker and thicker, as if it would turn into a river of spring water at any time. Yunzheng took a deep breath and said resolutely: "In the face of the safety of the world, I cannot be selfish.
To the point where you only care about yourself... I can't let you stir up the storm in Jiangdong. Just like what you said that night, 'For those millions of living beings, even if it is difficult, you have to give it a try. How can you just sit back and ignore it?' -
