Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 602 Reaching the blood clan, the enemy's road is narrow!

Chapter 602 Reaching the blood clan, the enemy's road is narrow! (4)
The royal city of the blood race is quite different from Ling Wushuang's imagination. It is not exaggeratedly magnificent, but it has the tranquility and elegance of a water town. The garden is composed of uniform white jade.

The streets are very lively with people coming and going. On the Blood Clan Islands, apart from the noble blood clan with the Yin family name, there are more ordinary civilians.

"Little girl, come here and have a look."

"It's cheap, it's cheap, come and have a look, it's cheap."

The bustling crowds and stalls crowded the street very lively, and the various treasures around were dazzling, which was not comparable to the blood city town outside.

Don't underestimate the peddlers yelling around, it's just that the things in the ordinary stalls may be treasures measured by the god's source stone, and people often find peerless treasures in these small stalls.

In the Mediterranean Sea, danger and treasure coexist. In the royal city of the blood clan, it is simply a giant treasure hunting place. This is why some people are willing to spend a sky-high price of [-] Shenyuan stones, and they are willing to go around the royal city of the blood clan. s reason.

Ling Wushuang was in a hurry, but he didn't pay attention to all kinds of rare treasures around him. He walked along the central avenue and headed straight for the blood clan's palace, frowning lightly with a calm expression.

The royal city of the blood race is very large. At a normal speed, Ling Wushuang stopped in front of an exquisite and gorgeous palace after half an hour.

Looking around, the magnificent palaces made of jade are scattered in different heights behind the city wall, like shallow undulating mountains. In front of it, a crystal-clear river passes slowly, like a delicate jade belt, surrounding the surroundings. .

The white mist rises, and this palace, under the reflection of the surrounding green trees, looks like a heavenly palace.

"The Blood Palace!" Ling Wushuang narrowed his eyes, walked slowly, walked along the long jade bridge in front of the palace wall, and walked towards the wide open city gate.

There were not many people in front of the palace tower, except for a few neat rows of guards, there were no other people.

Bai Lao is no longer with Ling Wushuang, and she recalled him to the God Lock Tower. The location on the first floor of the God Lock Tower is almost the same as the outside world in terms of the intensity of aura and the speed of time.

"who?"

As soon as Ling Wushuang reached the bottom of the city tower, he was stopped by the two frontmost guards in front of the two rows of guards, waving their weapons.

Ling Wushuang glanced lightly at the jet-black weapons crossed on his chest, took a step back, and had a faint smile on his face, "Please tell Deacon Yin Li, or the head of the nobles, that Jun Ling will come to visit."

According to what Bai Lao said, Ling'er's uncle Yin Li and the old patriarch of the blood clan are not unreasonable people. Yin Yue is Yin Yue, and she will not implicate other people for no reason, not to mention that she is asking for blood. Bodhi, it’s not about door-to-door robbery.

And the etiquette before the soldiers has always been the principle that Ling Wushuang adheres to.

"Jun Ling?" The two guards looked at each other, and the doubt in their eyes showed that they didn't know each other, or even heard of the person in front of them.

The guard's tone was serious, but he didn't speak any sharp words, and said: "Little girl, our patriarch and Deacon Li are very busy, you can't see them whenever you want, even if we communicate, it's useless, you don't Greetings or something like that?"

It goes without saying that a big family like this, the blood clan palace, is strictly guarded, and how can the patriarch and deacon, who are equivalent to the existence of the emperor and prince, be seen by everyone casually?

"That's not true." Ling Wushuang smiled lightly, and when he heard this, his tone was very friendly, "However, I am Yin Ling'er's friend, please just tell Deacon Yin Li the truth, and he will naturally know. "

"Are you a friend of little princess Ling'er?" Hearing Ling Wushuang's words, the two guards were obviously a little surprised, but their expressions were somewhat suspicious.

"Yes." Ling Wushuang said two words, but didn't say any more.

The city guard who stood on the side took a closer look at Ling Wushuang, and felt that she was very kind-faced, and she didn't seem like a person who played tricks, so he just thought about it for a while and said, "Well, wait, I'll go Pass it on to you."

"Thank you." Ling Wushuang took a step back and stood quietly.

"Yeah." The head guard nodded, then motioned to the two people around him to report, and smiled at Ling Wushuang, "Little girl, don't worry, you may have to wait a while."

Looking at the little girl's appearance, she doesn't seem to be lying, maybe she is really a friend of Linger's little saint, and, looking at her appearance, nothing can happen, they are idle anyway, so it's okay to help by the way .

Ling Wushuang nodded and smiled, slightly surprised by the attitude of these people.

No matter how big the family is, no matter how strict the law is, the existence of scum is inevitable, it's just a matter of how much, and now it is obvious that among the ancient families of the blood clan, Yin Yue and others are 'the best' .

Ling Wushuang didn't have to wait long, and the two guards in the city hurried over, "Deacon Yin Li said, please hurry up!"

The head guard smiled, spread his palms and pointed forward, "Little friend Junling, please hurry up."

He just said, such a beautiful little girl, how could she be a troublemaker, and besides, she should be a distinguished guest.

"Thank you." Ling Wushuang smiled lightly and walked inside.

"stop!"

However, Ling Wushuang hadn't gone a few steps when a familiar voice yelled in his ear.

While Ling Wushuang's white knee-high boots were pausing on the jade land, a sharp light flashed quickly in his clear eyes, and his red lips slowly curved into an icy arc. Very well, she hasn't looked for it yet. Just delivered it to the door.

"Stop for Miss Ben!"

Yin Yue's arrogant voice came quickly from far and near, and soon, a fiery red figure flew down beside Ling Wushuang, with an inexplicable anger in his tone, "It really is you!"

"Miss Yin Yue, what are you doing?" The chief guard who guarded the city ran over a few steps, with a slightly anxious expression on his face, and said in a serious tone: "Jun Ling is Deacon Li's distinguished guest."

"Go away, when did this lady let you talk?" Yin Yue didn't finish her sentence, and whipped the head guard back a few steps with a whip, hummed, and looked back at Ling Wushuang with her beautiful eyes full of anger. On his body, "What are you doing here, our blood palace, not just a country girl can come in!"

It's really unreasonable, I didn't expect Jun Ling, a lowly girl, would dare to come to her door. If it wasn't for Jun Ling, Ling'er would have died long ago, and she would never come back!

This damned Ling'er snatched all the things that belonged to her in the clan, tried her best to kill her, and made her sleepless. All these things are all due to Jun Ling in front of her, the most damned wild girl!

(End of this chapter)

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