Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 117 Kidnapped to become a Holy King?
On the mountain road.

Red sedan chair.

The red car curtain was slowly pulled open.

Then, a delicate face appeared in everyone's sight.

She was wearing a red gauze dress, her jet-black hair was tied into a bun, there were two crystal crescent moon pendants on her ears, silver rings on her white hands like green onions, and a small pouch sachet hung lightly around her waist .

It has to be said that this woman is considered a beauty.

Especially the pair of big eyes of the other party, like surging waves, the temperament of the body is very contradictory, from the left side, it reveals a charming style, while from the right side, it has a heroic spirit that other women do not possess.

But it is precisely this kind of contradiction that is very integrated in one person.

Zhu Yan quietly gave Yang Jian a hand, blinked his eyes, Brother Jian, I'm right, top class!Just this face alone, but it's hard to find one in the whole capital.

Yang Jian wasn't too surprised. To him, it didn't matter whether a woman was beautiful or not. He had seen so many fairies in the Three Realms, so he wasn't surprised.

It’s nothing more than feeling a little amazing!
While the two were looking at each other, the beautiful eyes of the woman in red also fell on the two of them.

Of course, to be more precise, the beautiful eyes of the woman in red just glanced at Zhu Yan, and all of them fell on Yang Jian.

She didn't say anything, she looked at it for a while, and then she put down the curtain again, and a faint voice came out: "Ming Cui, let's go!"

"Good sir!"

Seeing his lord speaking, the maid holding the sword in her arms waved her hand, and everyone began to pack up and continue to set off.

When passing by Yang Jian and Zhu Yan, Ming Cui glanced at them, thinking that this is the master who spared these two boys, and I don't know where the fools came from, but the two of them ran into such a wilderness ridge.

The chariots and horses moved forward slowly, and Zhu Yan behind him tilted his head and said, "Brother Jian, seize the opportunity and get on when you should. Sometimes men can't hesitate, otherwise they will lose everything. This woman is so beautiful, at least It ranks third among the women I have ever met!"

Yang Jian was a little surprised and asked: "Who is the first?"

"My mother!"

"What about the second?"

"The first woman I ever slept with!"

"..."

Looking at Zhu Yan who answered his question honestly, Yang Jian raised his hand and slapped the former on the head, mischievously.

The chariot was going away a little bit, Yang Jian didn't listen to Zhu Yan's words and took the initiative to catch up. He didn't have this habit, but sometimes it was like this. If the mountain doesn't come, I will come.

At some point, the chariot returned, and when it was between Yang Jian and Zhu Yan, the red curtain of the sedan chair was opened again.

The exquisite face was revealed, and a pair of big eyes fell on Yang Jian again, and then, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded: "Have you ever been married?"

"???"

Yang Jian and Zhu Yan were slightly taken aback by the inexplicable question asked suddenly, what do you mean?
"never mind!"

The woman in red waved her hand and said with a smile: "You look young! How about it, come with me and marry me. My name is Xu Yu. What's your name?"

"???"

Inexplicable!
Both Yang Jian and Zhu Yan couldn't figure out what kind of way this woman was, so they just met once and wanted to get married immediately?

Zhu Yan at the side even opened his mouth wide, enough to stuff an egg in, I'll go, this is too exaggerated, when did things get so straightforward?He remembered that brother Jian hadn't revealed his identity, nor had he shown the strength of a first-rank grand master. Now there are women who are so willing to throw themselves into his arms?
For a moment, he had some doubts, whether the woman in front of him was serious or not.

Yang Jian's eyes froze, and before he could speak, he saw the woman in the sedan chair suddenly reach out and pull out a red belt from his waist, and waved her jade hand.

call out--

The red belt suddenly shot out from the sedan chair, and the red streamer, like a winding snake, directly tied Yang Jian's whole body.

Xu Yumei smiled, and said: "I don't care if you want it or not, since you are wearing my belt now, you are mine!"

"Ming Cui, arrange a horse for him, let's go!"

The maid holding the sword in her arms looked at Yang Jian who was restrained by the red belt, and then at Xu Yu, wondering: "My lord, you... are you not good?"

Xu Yu waved his hands and said, "Go, listen to me! It's no problem!"

"Oh, right!"

Xu Yu suddenly said: "Ming Cui, you send two more people to find the lair of the bandit just now. Looking at it before, there must be some rubbish left, and it has been cleaned up! Anyway, this is also the place of our holy religion. Why? This kind of rubbish will appear! Later, I need someone to investigate it!"

"it is good!"

Helpless, Ming Cui waved her hands, and found three people to arrange to find the lairs of those bandits, and arranged a horse for Yang Jian, and sent two maids to help him up.

Ming Cui looked at Zhu Yan, lifted her chin, and said, "Hey boy, can you ride a horse?"

Zhu Yan nodded subconsciously.

Ming Cui said: "Then you get on the horse and support your son well, take care of him, don't fall off!"

"and also,"

Ming Cui looked at the two of them and confessed: "Don't try to escape, it's useless, not to mention that you are wearing the belt of my Patriarch now, but you are talking about a radius of eight hundred miles, all of which are under the control of my Holy Cult , you can’t escape!”

Hearing this, Yang Jian's heart was moved, and he asked, "Is your holy religion the holy heaven and immortal sect?"

"What nonsense!"

Ming Cui was a little surprised that this young man knew about Shengtian Xianmen, but he rolled his eyes and said: "Our holy religion is holy religion, what has it to do with Shengtian Xianmen! Shengtian Xianmen is high above, regardless of the world, our holy religion His teachings are to save the people from suffering! Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know!”

Yang Jian nodded, indicating that he understood.

Ming Cui ignored the two of them, waved and said, "Let's go!"

Zhu Yan, who was behind the horse, asked softly, "Brother Jian, don't you want to go?"

Yang Jian said: "It's nothing at all, let's follow the past to see the situation! Also, don't lean too tightly on me, go back!"

Zhu Yan shrank back, curled his lips quietly, and secretly said in his heart that he was not moved, and he will not leave now. I don't believe that this red belt can tie a first-rank grand master!

Brother Jian, brother Jian, what you say is duplicity, but after thinking about it, Zhu Yan can also understand, who would not be tempted to meet such a beautiful woman for the first time?
……

The chariot moved forward slowly.

After walking for more than 20 miles, a cliff suddenly appeared, and a dragon boat of more than [-] feet was suspended in the air on the cliff.

Then Ming Cui arranged for everyone to dismount and went up one after another. Zhu Yan exclaimed one after another in surprise. Ming Cui said angrily: "What are you roaring? I know you haven't seen it before. Even if you are shocked, don't make a sound, okay! You and your son Study hard, don't make a fuss at every turn, what does it look like!"

Zhu Yan blushed. Now he is being laughed at by the thirteen princes?Well, it's the thirteenth prince of the original Great Chu, but I really haven't seen it before!
I used to be locked up in the palace, so I wandered around the capital for a while, where have I seen such a big guy!

Everyone got on the dragon boat, Ming Cui put something unknown in a round tray, and the dragon boat started to take off.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are below.

After walking for an unknown distance, the speed of the dragon boat slowly slowed down, and then slowly landed.

Yang Jian looked left and right, and there were towering trees all around, lush and lush, basically the waist of all the trees were the size of five or six Zhu Yan, as if they had entered and exited an ancient forest.

In front of the towering ancient trees, there is a grand palace made of white jade, and there are other buildings beside the palace.

When Xu Yumingcui and the others got off the dragon boat, many men and women in white clothes surrounded them, chatting non-stop.

"Saint, you are back!"

"I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you to death!"

"Saint, what did you do in the world this time?"

"Nonsense! Didn't the saint meet when I went there before? She's going to the world to choose a husband, so she went to find a holy king for us!"

"Ah? Holy King? Did you find the Holy Maiden?"

Everyone gathered around, asking non-stop, and there was a lot of noise.

Xu Yu looked at the crowd, raised his hand, and said loudly, "Shut up!"

The voice gradually decreased.

Xu Yu looked back, and when Meimou saw Yang Jian'e, she walked over, pulled him over, and introduced to everyone with a smile: "I didn't go out this time in vain, I found your holy king! It's him! "

After he finished speaking, although he smiled generously, some blush inevitably appeared on his delicate face.

Xu Yu secretly glanced at Yang Jian, and found that the latter's face was still as indifferent as before, and said to himself that I was a little ashamed, but you can't bear it, cut!

Hearing the introduction of her saintess that this is their saint queen, all the men and women around looked over curiously, some were shocked, some were curious, some even asked questions directly, and there was a woman who wanted to reach out and touch Yang Jian , but was slapped away by Xu Yu next to him, and said angrily:

"Is there any more rules? This is your future Holy King, why are you still touching it!"

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand again and said: "Okay, okay, let's spread out, look at you who have never seen the market, if other people see it, they will think you are a group of savages who have never seen anything Hurry up and leave, when it’s time to practice, to work, to teach the teachings, go preach the teachings! Don’t gather here!”

The saint's words are still very effective. As soon as the words came out, the men and women who gathered suddenly dispersed like birds and beasts, and scattered one after another. It was just a few young women who looked at Yang Jian curiously when they left, as if to see Why did the saint choose this man to be the saint king.

After the crowd dispersed, Xu Yumei glanced at Yang Jian without saying a word, then rushed to Ming Cui who was not far away and confessed: "Ming Cui, give them a place first, I'll go see my mother first!"

"Good sir!"

Ming Cui agreed.

Xu Yu nodded, and flew towards the White Jade Palace in front of the ancient tree. He flew forward for more than ten feet, and suddenly turned back.

Xu Yu looked at Yang Jian, hesitated for a moment, and said: "You... what are you, I don't know your name, don't be afraid! This is the headquarters of our Holy Church, we will not harm your life! Then In this way, you just wait well!"

After finishing speaking, she stopped talking, and her figure quickly flew towards the majestic white jade palace in front of her.

(End of this chapter)