The Golden Cloud Eagle moves forward quickly in the night, and there are always unidentified strong people following it, so Qiu Yu and others are on alert, paying close attention to the movements around them, and not daring to be careless in the slightest.
There was only one person who treated her with a normal heart, and that was the eldest lady of the Nalan family. She sat cross-legged on the deck and concentrated on practicing, paying no attention to the potential crisis.
In the darkness, Han Yu'er's eyes became brighter and brighter. With her skin as white as jade, she was like a bud of tuberose. Not only was she pretty, but she also exuded a faint fragrance.
She glanced sideways at Qiu Yu, her mind unavoidably filled with thoughts, and she always had something to say that she didn't want to say, but she was worried that there were many people around, so she felt embarrassed to walk over.
In terms of personality, this girl is comparable to a tomboy. I think she had a fierce fight with Qiu Yu when they first met. She is more bold than an ordinary woman. After a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and still moved Lian lightly.
I walked over and stood next to Qiu Yu, bringing with me a sweet fragrance.
Sensing her coming, Qiu Yu turned around, looked at Yu'er's beautiful face with pitiful eyes, and said softly: "Are you scared?"
This short sentence, but full of concern, made Han Yu'er feel warm in her heart. She shook her head and said firmly: "I'm not afraid, no matter what the outcome is."
The corners of his lips raised, Qiu Yu showed a smile, "As long as you're not afraid, don't worry, I will protect you..."
As for his promise, there was no doubt in Han Yu'er's mind that the other party was really loyal and very kind to her. However, the questions in her heart always had to be answered. She lowered her voice a bit and whispered like a mosquito: "
How is the princess of Qi doing now, is she okay?"
After a moment of silence, Qiu Yu looked embarrassed, but did not avoid the question. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm. Since Yu'er wants to know something, she should tell the truth. "She called
Lu Jiaqi is naturally beautiful and has a playful and cute personality. I like her very much. Of course, she lives a very good life. She is accompanied by my relatives in a place where no one can find her. She lives an unfettered life and practices freely.
She is much happier in the Qi Palace..."
Her voice became gentler, and Qiu Yu's face became more smiley. Jiaqi's beautiful face appeared in her mind, and she really had deep feelings.
Not only Han Yu'er felt it, but Hu Yanjiao was also envious and jealous. She felt that this princess of Qi was really lucky to be deeply loved by such a strange man.
Only Lu Jiyan was dismissive of this. He had always been resentful and cursed secretly in his heart, "Bullshit, you clearly coveted my sister's beauty, so you did whatever it took to get Jiaqi. Now you're tired of it, so you will
Hiding it in an inaccessible place is equivalent to being relegated to the cold palace..."
Han Yu'er was silent and felt very uncomfortable. After all, she already cared about Qiu Yu. She also felt that in the many disasters, the two hearts were gradually getting closer. She cared about each other more and more. Unfortunately, she already had a fiancée.
My partner is also a beautiful princess, which is unacceptable.
Qiu Yu also stopped saying anything. This was very good. He didn't want to hide anything deliberately. He was not a single-minded person in the first place, lest if he continued, Yu'er would regret it one day. It wouldn't be good if love turned into hatred.
The night was passed without any danger. Although many strong men continued to gather and follow the Golden Cloud Eagle, no one attacked, but only followed from a distance.
The next morning, the number of uninvited guests following the Golden Cloud Eagle actually reached fifty or sixty. Most of them were traveling with weapons, some were riding various winged magical beasts, and some were manipulating flying magic weapons. However,
The body shape is far inferior to that of the Golden Cloud Eagle. It can only carry two or three people, but its speed is not slow.
Seeing everyone watching with eager eyes, the air was filled with tension. Qiu Yu's side was even more nervous. The eyes of the strong men of the Immortal Sword Sect were gleaming, and they were ready.
About half an hour later, a huge lotus flower suddenly appeared in front of it, with a diameter of more than three feet. The petals looked like they were made of pure silver, which was extremely lifelike and shimmered in the sunlight.
This is a rare flying magic weapon, the Silver Yinglian Lotus. Normally, such a giant magic weapon is only possessed by powerful sects. For example, the Golden Cloud Eagle that Qiu Yu and others are currently riding also belongs to this category and comes from the royal family of Qi State.
The silver lotus flies smoothly, forming a gorgeous scene in the sky. In the center of the flower is a smooth, mirror-like platform, with six people standing on it. Their age span is very large, from more than a hundred years old to the young, but they all look unusual.
The old man has a childlike face, his face is full of red light, and he is wearing a gray robe covering his tall body, giving him a rather immortal posture.
The old man standing on the left has a short figure, but his face has sharp edges and corners, like an ax and a chisel. His eye sockets are sunken, and his pupils are golden, shining with a gloomy gaze.
On the right is an old woman with a face full of vicissitudes of life. She has a face like a bitter melon. She is about eighty years old. Her narrow eyes are raised upward, and she looks a bit arrogant.
Behind them are two middle-aged men with almost identical looks. They must be twin brothers. They are both tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. They look smart and capable.
The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the cold and charming girl standing at the end, with a face as white as jade, a pair of water-cut eyes, dark and bright eyes, and a tall body covered in a white dress, like a fairy in the flower.
Seeing this giant lotus flying over, both Qiuyu and Qinghongzi felt something was wrong. They looked at each other and felt very depressed.
Qinghongzi said in a low voice: "The person who comes here is not good!"
Qiu Yu responded in a deep voice: "Just act according to the situation."
A figure came over like a ghost, but it was Li Yanlin who came closer. He used spiritual energy to wrap his words and said to Qiu Yu alone: "If something unexpected happens later, don't worry about anything. You can escape on your own and leave it to a group of us."
I'm covering you to make sure you're safe."
For this old eunuch, Duke Lingyun's life is the most important and must not be damaged in the slightest, even if all the people on board the flying magic weapon pay the price with their lives.
However, Qiu Yu couldn't bear it. How could he abandon everyone in order to survive? It was hard to explain too much. He responded: "Let's talk about it then."
Looking at the Qi cultivators following the Golden Cloud Eagle, they were also greatly surprised when they saw the scene in front of them. They dispersed to both sides. One of the bald strong men lost his voice and said: "The flying magic weapon Yinyinglian, this is not the Baitongmen."
Unique?"
Another accomplice not far away heard this and whispered: "Of course, it's for Bai Tong's three skills."
The bald man glanced again and said with sudden realization: "I know, the famous Luotian Sword He Yuanting, Thunder Cloud Sword Huo Yuan, Thousand-Handed Rakshasa Luo Zhiqiu..."
The people around were also whispering, obviously a little surprised by the appearance of Bai Tong Sanjue, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable. After all, the prince was captured by gangsters. The deputy general manager of Ouchi spread the news and asked the masters of Qi State for help. They heard that
If the wind comes, it is not surprising that the Baitong Sect, one of the closest eight sects, is involved.