Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 874
After Xu Canghai's words fell, everyone's eyes immediately focused on the person in Meng Shi's arms.

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank slightly, not knowing what the Northern Wei State Teacher wanted to do.Thinking of Xu Bingqing's attitude towards Ying Baoyue, his back felt a little chilled, and he looked worriedly at Ying Baoyue in Meng Shi's arms, but he was slightly startled when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Canghai would point directly at Ying Baoyue, thinking of Ying Baoyue's reaction when Xu Canghai appeared, Meng Shi became nervous, but the next moment he felt the breath of the person in his arms, Meng Shi was also taken aback.

Xu Canghai shot his eyes sharply, and Ying Baoyue, who was nestled in his arms, did not move at all, let alone turn his head.

"My lord," Meng Shi Dingding looked at the side face of the girl buried in his arms, and looked up at Xu Canghai, "The former Qin princess's breath is weak, she must have fainted."

Faint?Everyone in the room was taken aback when they heard the words. The people around were waiting to see what the Northern Wei Guoshi was going to do to the former Qin princess, but one of the protagonists passed out?

So what else is there to watch?
"That's impossible! She must be faking it!" Xu Bingqing gritted her teeth, looked at her father and said quickly, "She was talking nonsense to me just now, why is she fainting now..."

"Master Xu," a peaceful young man's voice sounded not far away at this time. Xu Canghai heard the sound and looked over. When he saw the man's appearance, the man's eyes paused, and he said lightly, "It turns out that Mr. Chunhua has arrived. Your father recently how?"

This is really an official greeting without a trace of emotion.

"My father is fine," Ji Jiashu stepped forward and bowed to Xu Canghai, "But the boy and His Royal Highness are walking along the road, and there is one thing I have to say."

Xu Canghai nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

"I was hunted down outside the city of Weicheng. I ran all the way from Weicheng to this place without stopping. The former Qin princess has been fighting for a whole day and night." Ji Jiashu looked at Xu Canghai and said seriously, "Enter the city gate. Hou Lingqian immediately threw out his sword at her, the sword intent was sharp."

Xu Canghai raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? There is such a thing."

"In all fairness, even a fifth-rank practitioner can't bear such consumption," Ji Jiashu said quietly, "my fiancée is only a sixth-rank practitioner."

He glanced at Zhao Guang and the others beside him, "Not only Her Royal Highness, but we are all at the end of our strength."

The implication is that it is abnormal not to be dizzy.

Seeing the scars on Ji Jiashu and his party, the surrounding people sighed.

"Speaking of which, Lord Chunhua and the others are all injured..."

"The Duke of Dongling was also injured. Who the hell is so bold to attack Lord Chunhua and our Duke of Soochow?"

"Hey, I have to heal my injuries quickly, this Beihan Pavilion..."

In the middle of the discussion, many people immediately shut up and shrank to the side when they saw the expression on the faces of the Beihan Pavilion disciples.

Xu Canghai Gujing Wubo's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he narrowed his eyes to look at the neither humble nor overbearing young man in the city.

A person's gaze should not be lethal, but Ji Jiashu clearly felt a chill on his shoulder.But what frightened him even more was that Xu Canghai seemed to be looking at him, but his gaze crossed his shoulder, and he glanced at Ji Qingyuan behind him.

Ji Qingyuan kept his head down, and ordinary people didn't notice him. In the eyes of ordinary people, Xu Canghai only looked at Ji Jiashu.

"Your father gave birth to a good son," Xu Canghai said indifferently, looking away, "but what are these Soochow city gate soldiers doing? They actually let the dignified Soochow King and Chunhua Jun be hunted down in Soochow ?”

"What? Xu Guoshi seems to have a problem with my Soochow soldiers?"

At this moment, a deep male voice came from behind Xu Canghai.

Seeing that person's face clearly, most of the people present knelt down.

Ji Jiashu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he also knelt on one knee, and glanced slightly at Zhao Guang's stiff back not far away.

"Your Majesty is here!" The palace man's drawn-out voice sounded at the gate of the city, and everyone dared not show their anger. They could only lower their heads and look at the blue figure standing under the gate not far away from the corner of their eyes.

The man looked to be about 30 years old, tall and straight, with a handsome appearance without corruption. If he was not wearing a king's crown, he would have looked more like a young and promising general.

Xu Canghai, who was the only one present who did not kneel down, turned around and bowed his hands to those who came, "The King of Soochow came to greet him in person, what a shame."

Zhao Muren, King of Eastern Wu, looked at the Northern Wei State Teacher who was only ten years older than him and claimed to be an old man, and said calmly, "The widow has come to welcome you a long time ago. If Xu Guoshi hadn't changed his course suddenly, he would have seen you a quarter of an hour ago. arrive."

Faced with the complaints from the king of a country, the expression of Xu Canghai, who was once a commoner, did not change. He glanced at Xu Bingqing, who was kneeling on the ground but still secretly looking at Zhao Muren, and then frowned slightly, "The little girl is so stubborn that she wants to change the course. People from the former Qin had some conflicts, which made the king of Dongwu laugh."

"Where, Ling Qianjin is a well-known dignified lady among the six kingdoms, there must be some misunderstanding," Zhao Muren's eyes moved slightly when he heard the word "former Qin", and he looked at the person who was kneeling in front of a crack not far away. Meng Shi and the motionless girl in his arms.

Meng Shi stiffened again, suspecting that what he was holding in his arms was not a princess but some rare He's Bi, otherwise no one would have to look twice.

He was nervous and his heart beat faster and faster, but the breath of the person in his arms was weak, almost like a turtle's breath, and even Meng Shi couldn't tell whether she was really dizzy or fake.

"It's a good thing for young practitioners to compete more, not to mention that teenagers are when they are full of energy," Zhao Muren smiled faintly, "When a widow is young, he often fights with others when he is tempered. It's not a big deal."

Dong Wu Guoshi Dongfang Yi, who was accompanying him, glanced at the scar on Zhao Muren's face with a delicate expression.

"However," Zhao Muren changed the subject, staring at the foot-deep crack on the Chengmen Avenue with a helpless expression, "It's nothing for children to fight, but we don't have so many bricks and tiles in Soochow to withstand Xu Guoshi and you." A sword."

He glanced at Xu Canghai lightly, "How did our Ruyang floor tiles offend Xu Guoshi? It's not cheap to repair."

Xu Canghai's eyes fluctuated for the first time, staring at the cracks on the ground, "The old man was in a hurry and didn't move his sword, but he broke the official way, and he really has to apologize to the King of Soochow."

"Where?" Zhao Muren smiled happily, as if he wasn't the one who just prepared to make the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty lose money. Let’s stay in the other hotel arranged by the widow.”

At this time, Dongfang Yi walked out from behind Zhao Muren at the right time, "Long time no see, Brother Xu, come with me."

Although they are both sons of gods, Dongfang Yi's sense of existence is much weaker for some reason. Xu Canghai never even glanced at him before speaking, and only glanced lightly at the white-haired old man when he heard the words.But looking at the young king who was beside the old man who was not showing any signs of expression, Xu Canghai nodded slightly, after all, he didn't touch his face. Xu Bingqing, who wanted to say something on the ground, took the disciples of Beihan Pavilion and left with Dongfang Yi .

The convoy of the Northern Wei Dynasty left, and Ji Jiashu, Zhao Guang and others who were kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Muren waved his hand to flatten the kneeling people around him, and Zhao Guang wanted to stand up too, but a cold voice sounded from above his head.

"Ah Guang, you have given the widow a big gift this time around!"

(End of this chapter)