A sharp voice sounded behind Jian Chen and his men. Jian Chen frowned. Who is doing this? [`Novel`] Turning around and looking at a luxurious carriage appeared in the back and was heading towards the city gate.
There is no sign of slowing down, and there is no need to care about the passers-by on both sides.
People coming and going at the city gate all screamed, and the carriage didn't care about these things at all. For a while, many people were injured because they couldn't dodge, but most of them were still a little strong and were not seriously injured.
Some irritable warriors were a little angry, but when they saw the gorgeous decoration of the carriage, they shrank their heads.
The carriage is very gorgeous, and the carriage is much larger than the ordinary carriage. Its whole body is gilded and looks very dazzling in the sunset. The horse is also much taller than the ordinary horses. It is obviously a horse with the blood of monsters. [
Many families on the mainland will allow horses and demons to breed horses with excellent bloodlines, which will be faster, have better endurance, and have certain protection capabilities. Of course, the real big family is not only that, they will directly
Taming monsters as tools for pulling carts or riding bicycles, the legendary sword god is even more like the Jiulong pulling carts, which is a cool breeze.
The carriage rushes around the city gate. What's not bad is that there is a woman standing in the middle of the road with a child in her arms. Looking at her movements, she obviously hasn't practiced martial arts. There are still many people like this in the Sword God Continent.
It's all because of the lack of popularity of practice. The woman seemed to be frightened when she looked at the carriage rushing over, and stood there motionlessly with a look of shock.
"Bastard!" Ling'er cursed and rushed over, but her speed was obviously not as fast as the carriage. She saw that the woman was about to be stabbed by the carriage. This was Ling'er's feeling that a breeze blew by her side, and a figure seemed to be like
It appears next to women in an illusion.
"Well!" The coachman then pulled the reins, but the horse could not stop at all. The power of inertia rushed towards the woman. The coachman's face was cold and seemed to be careless.
The next moment the carriage rushed to the woman, and everyone closed their eyes, but the scene of the collision of flesh and blood did not appear. The man's vitality gently wrapped up the women and children, and in the blink of an eye, he led the two of them lightly to the distance.
Falling down.
"Huh!" Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. Her childhood experience made her feel natural sympathy for the weak, not to mention that this is the case. If she watched the mother and son die in front of her, she would never forgive her for the rest of her life.
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"How do you drive?" Ling'er rushed forward angrily, pointed at the coachman and cursed loudly. She looked completely different from the previous lady's appearance, and she had a bit of a shrew's curse.
"What? Do you want to meddle in other people's business?" The coachman didn't take Ling'er seriously at all and said angrily: "I advise you to take care of yourself."
Listening to this, the others present couldn't help but come out to support Ling'er. People are often like this. There are many things that lack one person to take the lead. There are often only two people together, either they are insects or dragons.
At this moment, a resonance with the weak is obviously the latter.
The coachman who was originally arrogant was frightened by the aura of a group of people. What status can a coachman have? He has always been at the bottom of the house and is often looked down upon. He is only arrogant when driving. At this moment
His momentum was no longer shocking to him, the coachman. If the person sitting in the car had given him enough confidence, he would have been going to wet his pants at this moment.
"What, can anyone dare to have any objections to my Wang family?" The carriage curtain was lifted, and a pretty face popped out of the carriage. Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew out of the carriage, and the fragrance seemed to be like orchid zhi.
Extinguish the anger of everyone, especially many people who have sperm on their brains.
In fact, Ling'er is definitely not inferior to this woman in terms of appearance, she should still be above her. However, Ling'er has never been too concerned about her clothes. In addition, the wild savages made her even more unobtrusive. If she was like Jian Chen
When I first saw that I was wearing the same clothes, I am afraid that these people’s attitudes would be different.
"Wang Family? Yueling Wang Family?" I don't know who said something secretly. The sperm immediately put away their lustful eyes and looked at other places. They suddenly felt like they were stepped on their tails and dared not say anything else.
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Yan Chen also pulled La Ling'er. After all, their affairs have not been handled yet. If they offend the Wang family again, they will really take revenge. The four major families of Yueling don't know who knows Yueling, and this sign is not allowed.
Not to mention that it is not ordinary useful.
"Oh, Wang family, then I'm more interested." A figure sounded leisurely outside the crowd, and everyone looked at the origin of the sound. Isn't it the young man who saved the mother and son?
"Jian Chen?" Ling'er and Yan Chen were also stunned. Jian Chen's words just now clearly contained a trace of murderous intent. This did not seem to be sent for the incident just now. The two people who had been with Jian Chen for more than half a year.
He is quite familiar with Jian Chen's nature. Jian Chen is not a bloodthirsty person, but is a little kind. He only punished him when he encountered mercenaries sneaking into Jian Chen, but this time it was a bit abnormal.
"Oh." The woman stood up and walked out of the carriage slowly. She was covered in white clothes like snow, and her body fell from the carriage. Her clothes fluttered slightly with the wind, like the fairy Guanghan gave people a kind of sensation.
A sense of arrogance.
A piece of dark green jade tied around her waist, which slightly dropped, highlighting the slender waist. She tied her hair like ink on her head, and paired with the exquisite jade hairpin to show a hint of luxury.
The woman in costume is naturally not bad.
The thin eyebrows are like willows, the black eyes are very bright, the tip of the nose is slightly straight and neither high nor low. As the real creation of Zhong Ling, the lips are like cinnabar, which is very attractive, and the pink neck of the swan adds a bit of pride.
Many of the women present bowed their heads.[
The woman looked at Jian Chen, and a gleam suddenly appeared in her eyes. The beauty on the woman seemed to be destroyed at this moment. A hint of heroic spirit appeared in her arrogant eyes. Looking at Jian Chen, her red lips opened: "You are very brave,
Even my Wang family dares to speak like this."
The woman looked at Jian Chen and wanted to see how the boy was different. However, Jian Chen was wearing an ordinary warrior uniform. As his strength increased, his sharp aura like a sword was restrained and his desolation was overwhelming.
If it weren't for the aura of being free from the dust and desolate, it would probably be that no one would have looked at it in the crowd. After all, in this world of worshipping power, the strength is much more popular than the handsome appearance. After all, men and women are different.
"Wang Family? Are you really that famous? I have heard of it a few times before?" Jian Chen said indifferently.
"What?" Everyone else started to talk about this. They labeled Jian Chen, arrogant. Within the Yueling, there were only a few times that anyone believed in the reputation of the four major families.
"I guess I'm crazy about becoming famous. There are many such things every year, but none of them have a good ending." Someone glanced at Jian Chen and gave Jian Chen a new positioning.
"Okay, what a arrogant tone. I want to see if your strength is like yours." The woman's face was slightly angry, and a short sword was pulled out from her waist and stabbed towards Jian Chen.
The woman's body floated out gently, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. There was no sign of her life to take Jian Chen. It was like dancing a sword, very beautiful. Her white clothes fluttered in the wind, which added a little more beauty.
"I am worthy of being a member of the Wang family, and it is indeed extraordinary to take action." Some mercenaries nodded. The woman's move was not dragged on at all. She could tell that she was a master at first glance.
The woman actually smiled on her arrogant face as she listened to everyone's praise for her. However, such an attack was just a failure in Jian Chen's eyes.
Although Jian Chen could not beat the older generation, when it comes to sword skills, at least Jian Chen has not yet met his peers who can match him. This woman's excessive pursuit of beauty has lost the true meaning of sword skills.
The short sword was running through the air without any sound, and it stabbed towards Jian Chen's chest. Under the control of the woman, the sword technique was even more mysterious.
Jian Chen smiled slightly, and did not take out the sword every night. He tied his hands behind him and didn't care at all. He looked at the woman's attack calmly, giving people a feeling that the two colors remained unchanged.
This breath is different from Yan Chen. Yan Chen's breath changes and becomes calm due to his cultivation of the earth system. He is not moved by external things and maintains a innocent heart. Jian Chen's calmness and calmness gives people
It felt more natural, like a kind of self-confidence. With just this aura, everyone inexplicably believed that Jian Chen had the strength to deal with everything that followed.
"Arrogance comes at a price." The woman looked at Jian Chen without taking him seriously. She was angry and a blue light appeared on the short sword. The momentum increased soared. She no longer suppressed her breath. Everyone was just from this breath.
It can be judged that this woman's approximate strength is already at the peak of a warrior, and for a woman of this age, she is a shaman.
The sword energy appeared on the dagger, and the dagger, which had originally sounded, also made a sharp sound of breaking through the air at this moment. After all, the woman's strength was limited. Once she showed her true strength, she would achieve the same sound as before.
The short sword stabbed towards Jian Chen's chest. The originally delicate short sword was like a sickle of the god of death, trying to reap Jian Chen's life. The sharp sword energy had almost reached Jian Chen's body, and Jian Chen finally moved at this moment.
Walking in the garden, a green light flashed on Jian Chen's feet, and his body moved slightly at an ordinary speed. It was this light movement that actually avoided the deadly long sword. The sharp sword energy suddenly fell, and the woman's face slightly turned
He changed and wanted to stop immediately, but unfortunately Jian Chen didn't give her a chance.
Jian Chen, who dodged the attack sideways, took a step forward, like thunder, pinched the woman's wrist with his right hand and tapped his left hand between the woman's throat, and immediately stopped the woman.