Yanwu God of War

Xiao Wu.

Could it really be Xiao Wu?

Ling Tianyu also followed Wu Zhuanjiang, his expression became agitated.

A group of mighty light cavalry came first with a stern face, and a treasured chariot chariot approached from the rear, seemingly slow, beside the treasure chariot chariot, there were many women standing around, the chariot was pulled by two giant lions , Escorted all the way.

This kind of scene is magnificent and shocking.

"Golden Lion Beast, the general-level mount of the Wild Lion Legion."

"Oh my god, that's a level six beast."

"Saint, where is the saint?"

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The crowd was extremely excited and shocked. They didn't expect that the one pulling the carriage turned out to be a sixth-level Golden Lion from the Wild Lion Legion. This was a beast rider that only generals could ride on. They didn't expect to be regarded as a chariot slave.

It is conceivable how noble the saint's status is now.

Mu Xin's face was stained with light, and she waved her jade hand.

Sudden.

A gust of wind blew, and the jade curtain on the carriage was blown up.

Suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the carriage, even Ling Tianyu's eyes dilated with excitement.

I saw a pure white figure sitting proudly on the carriage, her snow-like jade white hair hanging down, her slender neck like a swan, beautiful eyes as clear as a lake, and her tight snow-white clothes outlined her body curve The snow hills on her chest stand proudly, like Qiu Shuyuan, and the warm sunlight shines on her pink and white face and arms, as if she is shining beautifully. She is sitting still, not flamboyant. Noble and elegant.

The only regret is that the lower half of the white-clothed body is covered with a white veil, making it impossible to see the complete face. Even so, the transcendent and refined aura, like a fairy descending from the world, shocked everyone's eyes. The hazy beauty is even more imaginative.

"Saint."

"I saw it, I finally saw it, Holy Maiden, it's so beautiful."

"Oh my god, what kind of saint is this, it should be a fairy."

"It's beautiful, it's so beautiful. If I can see the face of the saint, I will regret it when I die."

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Seeing the saint, the scene became even more heated, and the crowd on both sides of the street became a sensation. The guards could only hold their spears horizontally, trying their best to maintain order. [

"Isn't it Xiao Wu?" Ling Tianyu looked disappointed, and inexplicably felt a little irritated in his heart, glanced at the shouting crowd around him, and couldn't help but annoyed: "Cut, aren't you still wearing a veil? What's so beautiful about this, these people are too vulgar."

Thinking depressed and irritated, but thinking of the extraordinary relationship between Mu Xin and the saint, Ling Tianyu became a little more curious about the saint, so he raised his head again and locked his eyes on her.

Sweeping all over her body, Mu Xin's aura was definitely not comparable to that of Mu Xin, and there seemed to be some kind of strange aura on the saint, obviously not an ordinary person.

When Ling Tianyu glanced at the eyes of the woman in white, looking at the water-blue pearl-like eyes, his heart suddenly jumped, and his face froze: "The eyes...how so familiar, this feeling, how does it feel like Where did you see it?"

Look carefully again.

Coincidentally, the woman in white also intentionally or unintentionally glanced towards Ling Tianyu.

Obviously, when the eyes met, the woman in white's face trembled slightly, but when she saw Ling Tianyu's appearance as an old man, this strange feeling seemed to fade away again.

"Well, was that an illusion just now? Why did I feel familiarity from her eyes, but it doesn't make sense. Could it be possible that I can be seen through by people with my current appearance as an old man?" Ling Tianyu wondered secretly, thinking The faces of several women I have seen before surfaced, and after careful analysis in my heart, it seemed that the feeling became more and more familiar.

When he looked at the woman in white again, the familiar feeling coincided even more, his face was shocked again, and he sank his face and thought: "Qian Rushi, this feeling is really similar."

"Master, I also feel that this woman is somewhat familiar." Xiao Sheng suddenly made a sound.

"You should think the same as me." Ling Tianyu asked.

"En." Xiaosheng responded.

"Could it be her?" Ling Tianyu asked again.

"I'm not sure, because her aura is hidden really well, but it's a bit strange. She doesn't feel any evil spirit or evil spirit on her body. Maybe it's too sensitive, maybe not." Xiaosheng said.

"Well, in short, this saint is not simple. She came to Qingwang City for no reason, and even cured Emperor Qingtian's serious illness, and then was conferred the title of saint. I don't think it's an easy thing. Is it possible? What special purpose." Ling Tianyu said secretly.

Can I not worry in my heart, the woman named Qian Rushi I met before, she was in company with demons, her abilities were strange, and it was even difficult to see through, and more importantly, that Qian Rushi still harbored deep-seated hatred for herself.

At the same time, as Mu Xin is a good friend of his future daughter-in-law, Ling Tianyu will naturally worry about Mu Xin's safety.

The Mu family and the royal family are closely linked. The white-clothed woman bestowed the title of saint, and her status is high. Now that she has a very high relationship with Mu Xin, the power of the Mu family will also draw close to the saint.

In this way, the woman in white can almost control the entire imperial power inside and outside.

Based on a comprehensive analysis, the problem with this saint is very serious. If it is really Qian Rushi, then the problem is even more serious, and it is likely to cause chaos in the six countries of Xizhou.

After all, as the leader of the six countries, Daqing Kingdom is too powerful to move. If there is turmoil in Daqing Kingdom, there will definitely be chaos in this Western Province.

"By the way, the secret door headquarters." Ling Tianyu suddenly remembered that Zang Peng specially reminded that if Ling Tianyu was to return to the secret door headquarters, it might involve the royal power of the Daqing Kingdom.

"younger sister···"

Wu Zhuanjiang groaned softly, his eyes were filled with tears, his body trembled, he couldn't even control his mood, and he stepped out of the crowd involuntarily.

Even those guards who maintained order couldn't stop Wu Zhuanjiang because of his instinctive movements.

fierce.

Wu Zhuanjiang had already stood on the empty street.

"Brother Wu." Ling Tianyu woke up with a start.

Roar, roar, ~~

Two ferocious golden lions roared angrily at Wu Zhuanjiang, the road blocker, and the entire carriage stopped involuntarily, jolting for a while.

Mu Xin was still waving her little hands, almost fell over and yelled.

"Who dares to stand in the way of the saint?" A burly middle-aged man wearing a battle armor with a fierce face and a fierce look shouted sharply, with a big sword in his hand.

"Forehead···"

Wu Zhuanjiang woke up suddenly, only then did he realize that he had lost control of his emotions.

"It's so hateful, I almost stumbled this girl, who dares to be so bold, to block the way." An angry Mu Xin stood out of the carriage and cursed angrily.

But being scolded by Mu Xin like this, Wu Zhuanjiang's emotions returned to Mu Xin's body, his lips trembled, and his tearful eyes looked at Mu Xin who was full of righteousness.

Mu Xin also looked at Wu Zhuanjiang, but felt that this person was very strange, but for some reason, from Wu Zhuanjiang's strangely friendly eyes, Mu Xin's stomach full of anger was inexplicably suppressed.

With a move on her pretty face, she looked at Wu Zhuanjiang, but was speechless.

"Who is that."

"Crazy."

"Yes, it must be a lunatic who dares to intercept the way of the saint at this time."

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The crowd started discussing in astonishment, but they had to admire Wu Zhuanjiang's courage. The saintess went on tour, just like the emperor went on tour. Those who stand in the way definitely despise the emperor's prestige, but they can be killed in the street.

And the middle-aged man in the lead, seeing that Wu Zhuanjiang ignored his scolding, became furious, and a sharp sword light swept over him unceremoniously: "Arrogant thief, you should be killed."

Phew~~

The sharp sword glow pierced the wind, full of murderous aura.

The cultivation of this middle-aged man has definitely surpassed the Xuanying Realm. If Wu Zhuanjiang is caught off guard, there will be no good results if Wu Zhuanjiang takes a hard blow.

But Wu Zhuanjiang was already in a daze, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late.

This time.

The crowd around them all widened their eyes in horror, and some even covered their eyes, thinking of Wu Zhuanjiang's fate of being beheaded in the street and not being able to look directly at him.

Seeing.

At this critical moment, a ghostly figure flashed over, dragged Wu Zhuanjiang across the river with one hand, and then disappeared strangely.

Boom~~

The sword light fell to the ground, and shattered bluestones shot out.

Everyone looked over in shock, Wu Zhuanjiang had already disappeared out of thin air.

gone,.

Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously, it seemed that a good-looking person had evaporated from the world under the eyes of everyone.

"What's going on." The leading middle-aged man was also extremely shocked and shocked. Just now everyone could see it very clearly, it was definitely not an illusion, but the ability to disappear out of thin air under his eyeliner is really terrifying.

The whole street suddenly fell silent.

"What a strong movement, hehe, this King Qing City is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Under the veil, the woman in white smiled softly, and then pretended to call out: "Major General, what's the matter."

This sound is like the sound of nature.

The middle-aged man woke up immediately, turned around immediately, cupped his hands and said, "I tell the saint, there was a villain blocking the way just now, but this person is very skilled, so he has escaped and disturbed the saint." , I hope to forgive you.”

"Forget it, let's keep going." The beautiful voice came from the incense car, so he didn't say anything else.

"Yes,~"

The middle-aged man responded, put away his big sword, and said loudly: "Let's go,~"

Then, continue to escort the carriage and move forward slowly.

The atmosphere on the street has recovered again, returning to the hot scene, and even many people are secretly grateful to the person who blocked the way just now, because it allows them to see the saint a few more times, and even hear the touching voice of the saint. Soulful voice.

Mu Xin sat back in the carriage and snorted angrily: "Sister Yunshuang, that guy just now was so hateful that he almost made me look ugly. If I see him again, I will definitely not spare him."

"Hehe, Xiaoxin, just now I saw that man's expression seems to have some unusual emotions for you, don't you think he seems to be very familiar with you." The woman in white smiled softly.

"Familiar." Mu Xin's eyebrows twitched, and she recalled the expression and eyes of the person who blocked the way just now, and felt that she seemed to have a strange feeling.

"Forget it, don't think about it, you look at a big beauty, your face is almost wrinkled." The woman in white joked.

"Wuwu, even if my face is not wrinkled, Xiaoxin is far inferior to sister Yunshuang's beauty." Mu Xin was full of grievances, and said casually: "I still have a good sister in the martial arts academy. Well, your beauty is not inferior to that of your sister, it's really annoying, you are all too beautiful."

"It's just appearance, it doesn't mean anything." The woman in white smiled, and then asked casually: "By the way, I don't know the name of your good sister in the martial arts academy."

"Her name is Xiao Wu, but she is a peerless beauty in our martial arts academy." Mu Xin pouted.

"Little dance."

The pretty face of the woman in white inadvertently sank, and some kind of hatred was reflected in those crystal eyes.