typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

142 Meeting the Enemy

The mighty team slowly flowed towards the post house like a tide.

At the front, Beitang Ye was riding a horse, showing off his heroic demeanor. He led a hundred iron-clad guards in front to clear the way.

Behind them, six dragon flags of the Great Western Kingdom swayed in the wind, followed by a guard of honor consisting of people holding flags, banners, fans, and staffs. Behind the guard of honor were hundreds of personal soldiers of the Prince of the Great Western Kingdom, Duguxie.

In the middle is a large chariot inlaid with gold and jade and exquisite carvings. All around it is hung a dazzling red gauze.

It is rumored that the Prince of Onishi Kingdom has a charming appearance and prefers a red color as eerie as blood. Now that we see this chariot, we can see that the rumors are true.

The bright sunshine poured on the chariot, and through the thin red gauze, a hazy figure sat lazily inside the chariot, showing its evil charm.

After the chariot, there are a group of followers and vehicles carrying artifacts, and then there are a hundred personal soldiers of the Daxi Kingdom Prince Duguxie. Finally, there are still a hundred iron guards, responsible for everyone's safety.

Lu Wushuang stood by the window, looking at this mighty team, especially the dazzling red chariot in the middle of the team. She didn't know why, but she felt extremely disgusted in her heart.

If a man likes this bright red, he is either mentally disturbed or extremely bloodthirsty.

She turned around and prepared to sit back at the table and continue eating.

At this time, the street seemed to be exploding, and there was once again an uproar.

"This is the Prince of Onishi Kingdom. He is really more beautiful than women."

"Yes, she looks like a fairy. She's so beautiful."



Sounds of praise and discussion continued to float into the private room on the second floor with the wind, and penetrated into Lu Wushuang's ears.

Curiosity aroused, Lu Wushuang turned around again, walked to the window, stuck his head out the window and looked towards the street.

In the honor guard, there is a luxurious and eye-catching chariot, hanging with thin red gauze. Duguxie is wearing a luxurious brocade robe with money trimming and as bright red as fire. His facial features are feminine and evil, and his long red hair spreads out casually like flames.

, the blue eyes are as deep as the sea, and like the magic eyes in the dark night, they can confuse people's hearts.

Seeing this face that could be recognized even if it turned to ashes, Lu Wushuang's dark eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred. The hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists with hatred all over her body, and her sharp nails were stabbing into them.

I can't even feel the pain when I eat it in my flesh.

"Master of the Blood Demon Palace, the Prince of Daxi Kingdom is actually the Master of the Blood Demon Palace. He is not dead. He is not dead."

Thinking that Vanilla's great revenge had not been avenged, Lu Wushuang's eyes burning with hatred shot out with extremely strong murderous intent, shooting at Duguxie, wishing to cut him into pieces, chop him into minced meat and feed it to the dogs.

Inside the carriage, Dugu Xie, who was smiling lazily, was filled with an indescribable evil and demonic aura. Perhaps it was because Lu Wushuang's hateful eyes were too strong. He frowned and raised his head to look at that intense gaze.

Looking up, when Lu Wushuang's peerless and alluring familiar face came into view, his eyes lit up, shining with joy, and whispered in his mouth: "There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. You can't think of me.

I secretly sent people to search all over Youzhou City, but could not find the whereabouts of the goddess, and now I met her on Tiaocheng Street."

Duguxie stood up from the chariot, raised his inner strength, and flew towards the window where Lu Wushuang was like a light firebird. The purpose was simple, naturally he wanted to kidnap Lu Wushuang.

His movement naturally alerted Beitang Ye, who was walking at the front.

I saw Beitang Ye raising his hand, and the one hundred iron-clad guards who were walking at the front immediately stopped, and Dugu Ye's soldiers and honor guards who followed behind also stopped. And sitting on horseback, Beitang, who was extraordinary in martial arts,

Ye looked in the direction where Dugu Ye flew away, and the figure of Lu Wushuang filled with hatred came into view.

"What happened to the two girls?"

Bei Tangye frowned slightly, feeling a little confused. He raised his inner strength, used Qing Gong, and flew directly from the horse, heading towards the window where Lu Wushuang was standing.

He took the last step and was at the front of the team, so his movements were naturally not as fast as Dugu Ye's.

I saw Dugu Ye flying like a stream of fire towards the window where Lu Wushuang was standing. As soon as he reached the window and reached out to grab the window frame, Lu Wushuang raised his hand and slammed the two windows with a 'pop' sound. Dugu Xie

His hand had no time to withdraw and was pinched very sadly.

Dugu Xie groaned in pain, and then the window opened. Then, a large bowl of hot soup on the table was poured onto Dugu Xie's head and poured down from his head. It happened that Lu Wushuang ordered it at noon today.

Green vegetable and tofu soup, two boiled green vegetable leaves are placed on the top of Duguxie's head. At first glance, it looks like he is wearing a green hat, which looks very funny.

"Duguye, you devil, you caused Xianghua to die so miserably, you should die." Lu Wushuang's dark eyes were as cold as ice, bursting out with invisible murderous intent. As soon as she raised her inner strength, the cold air condensed in her palms, and she directed

He hit Duguxie in front of him.

The cold air full of murderous intent was approaching. Dugu Xie loosened his grip and jumped out of the window. Lu Wushuang's palm was naturally in vain. Looking at Dugu Xie standing under the window on the first floor, Lu Wushuang hated himself at this moment for not knowing Qinggong.

.

"Shuang girls, what's going on?" At this time, Bei Tangye also flew over, jumped into the window, looked at Lu Wushuang, and asked doubtfully.

"He killed Vanilla, he is the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace." Lu Wushuang's face was covered with frost, his voice was cold, and the hatred in his eyes was strong.

Hearing this, Beitang Ye frowned deeply, stared at Lu Wushuang with black eyes, and said with a serious expression that he had never seen before: "Shuang girls, this Daxi Kingdom's prince Duguxie has a vicious martial arts sect, and his methods are vicious. You have to agree.

I, don’t act rashly. As for Vanilla’s revenge, I will help you avenge it.”

"Yes." Lu Wushuang nodded, agreeing readily on his face, but in his heart he did not agree with Beitang Ye's words. She must avenge Vanilla's revenge with her own hands.

Bei Tangye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Wushuang agreed.

Hatred can make a person impulsive and lose his mind. Bei Tangye was worried about this. He put his arm around Lu Wushuang's slim waist and said, "Come with me. After I send the Daxi Kingdom honor guard to the post house,

I will take you back to the Prime Minister's Palace."

Without waiting for Lu Wushuang to nod, he took a step forward and, as light as a swallow, led Lu Wushuang and flew to the horse's back. He placed her in front and sat down while he hugged her from behind.

At this time, the embarrassed Duguxie also returned to the carriage and sat down. The thin red gauze was put down, blocking everyone's sight outside the red gauze curtain.

At the front, Beitang Ye raised his hand, and the team continued to move slowly towards the post house.

When he arrived at the gate of the post house, he happened to run into Dongfang Che. He was wearing a dark blue brocade robe woven with a golden coiled dragon, and wore coiled dragon brocade boots. He saw Bei Tangye riding on the same horse and coming slowly.

Lu Wushuang. Dongfang Che showed a smile as warm as the sun at the corner of his mouth. He smiled and greeted her warmly, "Miss Wushuang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next