i have a sword fairy

Chapter 547: The Women Save Their Husbands (November~)

In the afterglow of the setting sun, from the high platform on the mountainside of Jiyue Mountain all the way down to the edge of the vast plain at the foot of the mountain, there was silence.

There are hundreds of thousands of figures standing or kneeling, but no one speaks at this moment.

If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would think that everyone on the field was looking up at the beautiful sunset and dusk ahead, so they might tiptoe curiously to look around...

There was a man holding a sword whose whole body was covered in green from the turban to the boots. In the silence of the audience, he led the calm and handsome girl behind him and climbed the mountain all the way to the high platform halfway up the mountain.

After the two of them died, tens of thousands of people in Dali fell silent, and Cardamom and other string girls and the generals of the Forbidden Army were silent.

Both Da Sile Mujin and the Wise King Li Mingyi stood on the same steps, under the influence of a certain second-rank martial artist's aura that enveloped the mountain, their bodies did not dare to move at all, but the expressions on their faces became more exciting than the other.

Only the two who were facing the terrifying aura in front of them knew what it meant to be a second-rank martial artist.

The sword-holding man walking in front of him seemed to have a body that was not as good as that of a farmer, but he contained a terrifying vigor and physique comparable to a wild beast.

This man in green clothes that makes people laugh can take one step to any place within a ten-mile radius of Jiyue Mountain within three breaths, as if appearing next to anyone on the field, and can take off that person's head at will , toss lightly in the hand.

Three breaths, only three breaths.

This time is given with reference to them who have the strongest cultivation base and force on the field at this time. It is calculated based on an Jindan Daoxiu and a fourth-rank martial artist. If it is replaced by other people on the field, the time is still Can be shorter.

And if the man in green is in a bad mood and wants to kill everyone on the field, then... it only takes half a stick of incense, and none of them can escape...

This is the terrifying dominance of the second-rank martial artist who is only two steps away from Kunpeng martial artist!

If it is placed on the battlefield, no matter whether it is the battlefield on the mountain or below, it is a real killing machine. If it is below the same level, whoever meets it will die, and only a warrior of the same level can stop him!
At this moment, Mu Jin, who was standing stiffly on the steps, had a panicked look on his face, while Li Mingyi had a stiff expression, and his wide-open eyes still showed disbelief and trembling...

At this moment, followed by countless complicated gazes behind them, the man and the girl turned a deaf ear and walked unimpededly to the high platform halfway up the mountain.

Only the two of them were moving in the audience, attracting everyone's attention.

But now that no one dared to stop them, there was only one person in front of Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai.

Dugu Chanyi's back was a little wet and cold, and her back was already soaked in cold sweat.

However, the phoenix robe dress exclusive to the Empress Dowager Dali, although the decoration is cumbersome, heavy and stuffy, but at the beginning of the design, the status of the wearer and the possible occasions of wearing it were well considered, and a sweat-absorbing dress was carefully prepared inside. undergarments.

So at this time, this design that made Dugu Chanyi secretly pissed and unnecessary in the past saved the outer dress very well. The cold sweat soaked on the back only wetted the underwear, and did not let the outer phoenix robe dress have any damage. No trace of strangeness.

The little emperor, Zhang Huizhi, and a group of officials and dignitaries on the high platform looked at the back of the woman in the front who was still dragging the floor with her upright skirt, and many officials couldn't help but feel a little relieved. The empress dowager is here, the situation should probably not be the worst...

However, only Dugu Chanyi knows what kind of mood and feelings she is facing the uninvited climber directly below at this time.

Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai walked straight up.

Dugu Chanyi braced herself, stepped forward against the inexplicable pressure of the warrior, and stood in front of everyone on the high platform.

She is the Empress Dowager of Dali, and the young emperor is still underage. She represents the highest imperial power in Dali. Faced with the current situation, she must not be timid, at least on the surface she has to withstand it.

Seeing the green-clothed man and the handsome girl approaching below, Dugu Chanyi felt very annoyed and regretful at the moment, and at the same time couldn't help but see a picture of a young Confucian scholar raising his head with a smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

Aijia believed your evil!Why the private grievances between the two of you that day were wiped out, why you went straight back to the academy after the Fengchan Ceremony and didn’t want to pay attention to the matter of leaving, why you didn’t come to the celebration ceremony when you were tired... You obviously have a big picture...

Dugu Chanyi couldn't help but feel sad and wronged in her eyes.

In fact, it's no wonder she thought so much.

Dugu Chanyi didn't know about the amazing events that happened in a small bamboo forest courtyard and imperial mausoleum not far away in just one afternoon, and she also didn't know that Zhao Rong was not as ambitious as she was lustful... No, it's a free-wheeling person who doesn't have any of these two kinds of hearts.

Now she saw that Zhao Rong sent his entourage and personal servant girl to directly shock the audience. This behavior and aura were almost the same as forcing the palace.

This is like a rich family. Not only did the invited guests not leave, but when the rich family held a banquet, they directly sent two servants. The big thorn walked into the banquet, intimidating the audience, and overwhelming the guests...

Especially in the eyes of Dugu Chanyi, who has a strong desire for power and control, what is this not a demonstration?Zhao Rong wanted to be Dali's behind-the-scenes grand emperor who wanted to swagger and ride on her head to feed and wet her, and he couldn't say that he would go one step further, and wanted to take good care of their orphans and widows for the deceased Emperor Dali...

But now, what makes Dugu Chanyi even more unexpected is that there is a second-rank martial arts among Zhao Rong's entourage who she didn't care about before!

She originally thought that Zhao Rong was from an ordinary noble family of the Shanxia Dynasty. Apart from being a Fengchan student of Linlu Academy who could borrow the power of the academy, there was nothing worthy of her attention. At the moment, she is only asking for help temporarily.

However, right now, a second-rank martial artist quietly walked out from under him, an existence comparable to the mighty Nascent Soul Realm!

At this moment, a certain sensitive and suspicious stunning empress dowager's red lips turned white from being bitten.

Even if she was in the place where she was in a place with extremely high position and power before she came to Dali, she would have to stop and give a respectful nod to a Nascent Soul Realm power... the ghost knows how secretive and noble he is... His identity...is this his guardian?
At this moment on the high platform, Dugu Chanyi, who walked forward alone, suppressed the urge to look back to the top of Jiyue Mountain.

The "king" had already taken someone away, and she was the only one left to deal with the situation in a short time.

Dugu Chanyi, who was biting her lip, walked down the high platform with her back standing upright in the eyes of everyone,
Her silver teeth let go of her red lips, and she forced a smile on her face, and took the initiative to greet her.

"This...Your Excellency, and Miss Qian'er."

She quickened her pace and came ten steps in front of Li Bai and Zhao Qian'er. The former was called by an honorific title, and she really didn't know his last name.

As for the latter, she, who used to be careless about unusable people and little people, has a surprisingly good memory at this time, remembering the name Zhao Rong once called.

Dugu Chanyi smiled elegantly, and bowed her knees appropriately, "Aijia and His Majesty are just about to invite Mr. Zhao and you two in person. The banquet tonight must not be without Mr. Zhao's participation... ..."

At this time, she seemed to have noticed something while she was talking, the woman smiled reservedly, tilted her head slightly, and glanced behind Zhao Qianer and the two, "...Hey, where is Mr. Zhao?"

Li Bai looked away from a figure bowing his head on the high platform, and without answering, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Qian'er.

The girl didn't stop walking, and directly passed the man beside her.

Holding a slender purple sword entwined with thunder, she walked up to Dugu Chanyi who was smiling awkwardly, and said softly:
"Go away."

Dugu Chanyi: "..."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

There was an uncontrollable uproar, and then it seemed to react, and the atmosphere fell into dead silence in an instant.

Behind Dugu Chan's clothes, she still kept her mouth moving slightly.

Tell her...to get out...to drive...?
Facing the order of the maidservant next to someone, the face of the most honorable woman in Dali first turned pale, then flushed, and immediately there seemed to be blood rushing to her face, her complexion was extremely red, and her mouth trembled.

But then, she seemed to realize something suddenly in the midst of embarrassment and panic, and a dazed look appeared on her blood-red face.

Let Aijia go away!Didn't they come for Ai's house?what are they doing...

In a few breaths, Dugu Chanyi realized that she seemed to have grasped some important key point, but Zhao Qian'er, who looked so calm and terrifying at this time, didn't give her a chance to continue thinking.

The girl carrying the sword didn't stop walking for a moment, she went straight forward, and bumped into the Empress Dowager Dali in front of her. Swing, fall to sprain.

Zhao Qian'er didn't even look at the woman that Brother Rong'er used to respectfully salute, she didn't take it seriously, just passed her, picked up the steps and walked up the stage, Li Bai followed with his sword in his arms...

Dugu Chanyi didn't have time to secretly get angry, at this moment, like all the other curious people in the audience, she turned her head in a daze, her eyes following the backs of Li Bai and the two of them non-stop.

On the high platform, the civil and military officials who had been pleased with the Empress Dowager before were suddenly startled, and hurriedly retreated to give way to the girl who seemed to be aiming at a certain direction and coming straight.

Seeing this, the little emperor Li Wangque at the back of the crowd subconsciously took a few steps back, "Mr. Zhang, let's give way..."

The young man in the dragon robe didn't answer, but after walking a few steps, he found Mr. Zhang behind him with his head down, as if he was frightened and didn't dare to move. The crowd in front of them had already separated. Why is the aggressive sister Qian'er striding in this direction.

"Zhao... No Mr. Zhang! Don't move."

Li Wangque didn't doubt that he was there, and anxiously grabbed the hand of Xianyue Linu who was leading him away, turned around, and ran to pull Zhang Huizhi's sleeve who was "standing in a daze".

However, just as this innocent young man grabbed Zhang Huizhi's sleeve and was about to pull him away, he found that the noisy atmosphere behind him suddenly fell silent.

Li Wangque looked back and was startled.

Behind her is that Qian'er sister!

Zhao Qian'er held a sting thunder in her hand, and stopped in front of the teacher and student.

All the way up the mountain, the girl didn't look down at the young man in the dragon robe between the two of them, but looked straight at Zhang Huizhi.

"meet again."

The two parted ways in the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, and now they meet again on this occasion.

She paused, nodded seriously:
"Where is my husband?"

Statement in a cold tone.

Zhang Huizhi lowered his head, unable to see his face, and his hands in the two hanging sleeves trembled slightly.

The young man in dragon robe who was neglected by the two turned his head to look at the girl and husband on the left and right respectively.

Like everyone present at the moment, the boy also showed some confusion on his face.

Dugu Chanyi, who was frowning under the stage, saw Li Wangque's position. She was puzzled, but also a little uneasy. After a moment of hesitation, she walked onto the stage lightly, ready to pull Li Wangque away.

However, in the next second, Dugu Chanyi, who was about to step forward, felt dark in front of her eyes.

The bright sky light from all sides disappeared, as if the lights of a bright room were suddenly blown out.

She stared in horror, and at some point, a purple mist appeared in front of her, like a curtain covering all her vision!
And within this "curtain"... there is a flying sword floating quietly.

The tip of the sword pointed at her, right in front of her eyebrows.

Everything happens in an instant.

A sky full of purple air appeared out of thin air, covering the entire Moon Festival Mountain.

"Ding the bell..." The crisp sound of a certain jade object hitting a solid object spread throughout the audience.

At this moment, Dugu Chanyi, Mu Jin, Li Mingyi...all the Liren on Jiyue Mountain, each of them had a different type of flying sword floating in front of their eyebrows.

No one can take half a step forward.

Amidst the purple air, a woman stumbled over and came to the stage in a daze.

The black jade around her waist made a tinkling sound.

In her autumn water eyes, the tears and moles from crying are about to fall.

Her hoarse crying voice pierced everyone's hearts coldly.

"Where is my husband?!"

Wan Jian trembled.

Jiyue Mountain has a radius of tens of miles, and the purple mist and flowing clouds are broken.

……

　It's November, come here, drag Xiaorong down and chop it up, to help the brothers!

　　It's getting longer, hey, rush! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)