Qian Xi murmured in a low voice, but was suddenly pulled by the little brother next to her, "If you say anything nonsense, if the prince hears it, your tongue will be pulled out."
The nervous and frightened look made Qian Xi even more curious about this prince who had never met before.
I wanted to inquire, but the middle-aged man beside me reminded him in a low voice, "Miss Yun, it's getting late, we'd better leave quickly!"
Is this the rhythm of can't wait? Qian Xi nodded.
"Father, let's go now!"
The words fell, but at that moment, a gust of wind picked up, and the crystal purple curtain swayed slightly...
With the golden wheelchair and the silver mask, the man suddenly appeared in Qian Xi's eyes.
It's him.
Anger boiled over in an instant, and the scene before she fell into coma flashed into her mind. It was this person, who was absolutely unmistakable. First he was attacked by silver needles, and then he was attacked by internal force. Although she did not cause actual harm to her, how could she swallow this breath?
Down.
Looking down at the middle-aged man beside her, Qian Xi curled her lips slightly. One was the person who hurt her, and the other was the person who pretended to deceive her. Since neither of them are good people, then...
Turn around, smile, "Father, let's go!"
The middle-aged man nodded and was about to turn around, but Qian Xi quickly took action. The target was the sign on his waist. She grabbed it and then shot it towards the curtain of the sedan that was approaching.
The middle-aged man was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Qian Xi to make a sudden move, and reached out to grab Qian Xi. However, Qian Xi's movements were swift, and she ran into the crowd with a single bend of her body.
"Who?"
At the same time, there was a loud bang, and at the moment when the badge touched the sedan curtain, the man carrying the sedan on the right flew up, drew his sword, and directly split the badge into two halves, and then the whole person shot into the sky.
He stood up, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his sword stabbed straight at the middle-aged man in the crowd.
The middle-aged man saw that Qian Xi was as slippery as a loach, and the powerful attack power in front of him was already under his hood. He did not bother to catch Qian Xi. Instead, he ducked and drew out the sword from his waist and started fighting with the man.
The moves are fierce and murderous.
You can tell at a glance that this man is the subordinate of the prince. He is young, but his swordsmanship is superb and his martial arts is not weak. However, this middle-aged man also has decades of martial arts. The two of them were fighting together.
There is no distinction between up and down, high or low.
The crowd fled in all directions, fearing that they would be affected by the fight. Only Qian Xi mingled among the crowd, laughing a bit playfully but also happily.
"Blood Eagle, deal with it quickly!"
At this moment, a male voice sounded from inside the sedan chair, his voice was cold and sharp, exuding a sense of nobility and magnificence.
The bloody eagle in the fight did not turn his head back, but said loudly, "Yes!"
The sword in his hand pierced the middle-aged man's death door, with murderous intent in every move. The middle-aged man dodged and fought back. Finally, he couldn't withstand the fierce offensive of the blood eagle and shouted loudly, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, redeems his sins. This old slave is the Jin Dynasty."
The king's men bumped into His Highness, Your Highness, please forgive me!"
"stop!"
Leng Rui's voice came from inside the sedan again. The blood eagle flipped in the air, and the sword landed on the ground. It stood still instantly, like a robot, strictly executing every order of its master.
"A person from King Jin?"
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spoke again, and every voice sounded like it came from the top of the snow-capped mountains, cold and filled with unspeakable nobility.