Feng Zhilou jumped up like this, with purple warm plums blooming in the air with black silk flying. At first glance, it looked like a goddess falling from the sky.
"What the sky is, look, there are flying people." Someone on the street looked at the sky and shouted loudly, almost forgetting that there was a child facing dying on the ground.
"Baby..." the woman shouted and rushed back, swearing to live and die with her child.
Feng Zhilou never thought that he would have such a fast speed. After leaping, his true energy floated with his feet, and flew past like lightning. His body flipped over the street, and his slender hands grabbed the child's back clothes.
When the frightened carriage ran over, she had already held the child in her arms and leaped high.
The child with a braid soared into the sky was completely dumbfounded. He forgot to cry, his snot was still hanging on his lips, and his eyes stared at Feng Zhilou without blinking.
Feng Zhilou saved the child, but the shocked horse stepped towards the woman who rushed back.
"I've suffered!" Feng Zhilou was shocked, but it was too late to save the woman with the child in his arms.
"mother!"
Seeing that his mother was so dangerous, the child screamed out and then cried loudly.
On the street, the woman smiled with relief when she saw the child being rescued. She closed her eyes and waited for the moment of death, but she was not dead because at the critical moment, a man in yellow suddenly jumped out and hit her with a palm.
He was hit on the head of the shocked horse, and the horse was killed on the spot. The horse body and the carriage were pushed out to the right together. The carriage rolled on the street with a few strokes and stopped moving.
People looked at the man in yellow, and saw that he was tall, had bronze skin, and had clear and handsome facial features. His pair of bright moon-clear ice eyes looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy. His clothes were different from those of him.
Ordinary people are not like ordinary people from Wujing, with a kingly aura overflowing between their eyebrows.
The man in yellow beat the horse to death, frowned in disgust, then took out his handkerchief gracefully, wiped his hand gently, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Zhilou who was holding the child.
"I didn't expect that I, Wu Jing, would be such a skilled woman. OK! Let go of the child and let me try how many real skills you have."
As soon as these words came, the man in yellow suddenly threw away his handkerchief, flew his palm, and jumped up, heading straight to Fengzhilou. The master, the absolute master, has felt his forcing truth at such a distance.
gas.
Feng Zhilou's face changed drastically. He just admired the man who rescued the woman in the car with one hand to avoid the separation of yin and yang of the mother and son, but he did not expect that the next moment he actually rushed towards him.
"Hey, hey, I won't fight..."
Feng Zhilou took a few steps back and hurriedly put the child aside. Seeing the Huangying man waving his sharp palm wind, she could only be lucky to meet him.
The true energy contained in the wisdom root rotated rapidly, and the ring on Wuming felt the external true energy and flashed a faint red light.
There was a loud rumbling sound, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the people around him retreated one after another. The woman picked up the children and hid in the alley.
After the true energy collided, Feng Zhilou's shoes rubbed against the ground, as if there was a fire. It was more than one meter behind. The man in yellow-shirted faced also exclaimed, his body staggered and stepped back. If it weren't for the back
Five or six plain guards rushed over and supported him, and he must have fallen into a mess.
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
Several plain guards were very nervous and thought they had met an assassin, so they all pulled out their swords and pointed at Feng Zhilou.
"A bold woman, dare to be rude to His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Let's go, it's my first move."
The man in yellow stood firm and stopped the guards who were about to pounce on him. He knew that with the skills of this woman, even a few more sword-bearing guards would not be her opponent. A true energy just now forced him to retreat.
She couldn't get close to her body at all. Strangely, she was not ordinary true energy, as if eighteen ties of force were tearing him. If he hadn't stopped in time, his limbs would have been torn to pieces by the true energy.
The man in yellow covered his chest, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Feng Zhilou.
Feng Zhilou waved the dust in front of him with his hand and coughed a few times. What highness? Those guards called this man in yellow clothes his highness? Or his crown prince, could he be the prince of the Wujing Dynasty? He suffered, as if he was a charity in Chu.
He said that she actually beat him by asking for help from the crown prince of the dynasty?
What should I do? Feng Zhilou bit his lips and regretted taking action. He should have just taken a slap on him, but he seemed to be unable to die.
Just as both sides were staring at each other and stalemate, the woman dragged her child to the alley and knelt in front of the man in yellow with a thud. Her head was on the ground, trembling, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
The man in yellow smiled slightly, took a step to help the woman and the child up, and whispered.
"You should thank this lady. If she hadn't suddenly jumped out and saved your child, I wouldn't have noticed this situation, and I wouldn't have saved you."
"Thank you for your life-saving grace."
The woman dragged the child and knelt in front of Feng Zhilou and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Thank you sister." The child also shouted thank you.
"Don't, don't kneel, get up quickly..." Feng Zhilou quickly helped the child and the woman up, and her face turned red suddenly. If someone kneels on her like this, she feels uncomfortable. In fact, she has just quickly just now
I jumped out and just wanted to save the child, but never thought about making a splash on the streets of Wujing.
After the woman and the child thanked her, they stood aside. The man in yellow walked towards Fengzhilou, with appreciation in his eyes.
"Has the true qi reached the third level of heaven?" he was praising.
What is the third level of true qi?
Feng Zhilou was thinking about the crisis in Fengjiazhuang and the important role of the prince. He just responded recklessly and repelled the prince, which would definitely make him lose face in front of everyone. If he knew that Feng Zhilou was the Fengjia
People from the village will not take the opportunity to take revenge, right?
"Your Highness, I am not intentional offense. Please forgive me." Feng Zhilou lowered his eyes and avoided the prince's gaze. He could not report his true identity anyway today.
"Where is your name reported? Where is your home?" the prince took another step forward and asked.
"This... the little girl is just the daughter of an ordinary family, and her name is not worth mentioning."
Feng Zhilou's head lowered. He thought to himself, why did you ask her name? Didn't you just take several steps back by her true energy? You won't be going to make trouble at someone else's house, right? The prince, too
I'm too cautious.
Feng Zhilou decided to not say her name no matter what she was today. Although she had a good plan, she couldn't stand everything being unpredictable. Xiaoyu suddenly jumped out of the crowd.