Under the protection of the rising sun and clouds, it is like a queen in the sky, flapping its giant wings, making it arrogant.
The Xiliang family's shock only lasted for a short while. Before the giant bird could land in the air, everyone was hit by another wave of visual impact.
On the originally quiet Kuan Street in the early morning, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound in surprise, and found that on the street that should have been empty, two groups of people had been standing neatly.
"They are from Guiyuan Hall." Baili Hongzhuang suddenly said.
The others looked attentively and found that the guardians in front of the team were the expressionless masters when the results of the audition were announced.
The person who sounded the gong to clear the way gradually quieted down and stood quietly beside the participating teams, leaning slightly to the side, obviously to welcome the incoming team.
Bai Ye's gaze lingered on the few people standing there for a moment, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Martial King Level!?
Others obviously noticed this unabashed aura, and their expressions were also astonished.
Think about it, the masters of the King of Martial Arts have been reduced to the attendants who play gongs and drums, so what kind of masters must they be!
A group of people in the distance gradually approached.
First there was a team of twelve ceremonial guards, with uniform costumes and shining shields on their hands, declaring their identity and status.
Each of them stared straight ahead, their eyes full of cold arrogance.
At this time, Bai Ye smelled a familiar and pleasant scent, and turned to look at Di Yun who suddenly appeared beside him.
"Is it done?"
Di Yun did not answer the question, but stretched out his hand to hold her gently, looking at the honor guard with a deep look: "I will stay with you until the end of the game."
Bai Ye nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and held his fingers back.
The march of the ceremonial guard was neat and powerful, and the sound of more than a dozen pairs of boots hitting the ground was as neat as one person.
After the ceremonial guard, there is a soft sedan chair for eight people.
The strong men carrying the sedan were all shirtless, revealing their eye-catching muscles.
The speed of the soft sedan was neither too fast nor too slow, keeping the same distance as the honor guard in front and behind.
Looking at the sedan, Bai Ye seemed to have thought of something. He turned to Di Yun and smiled: "Do you still remember your posture when you appeared in Shengying that day? You were almost as cool!"
Di Yun pinched her pretty nose and joked unhappily: "Nonsense! Can they compare with me? I am on top of the sedan chair."
"cut……"
Bai Ye gave him a gentle punch and turned around with a smile.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, she seemed to notice that the curtain of the soft sedan moved slightly. Behind the curtain inlaid with black pearls and gold shells, a pair of burning eyes seemed to fall straight through the curtain.
On Bai Ye and Di Yun.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and was about to say something, but the feeling disappeared instantly, as if it was her illusion.
At the same time, Di Yun held the other hand hanging on one side in vain. Is it him?
In the soft sedan chair, the long-bearded old man sat sideways and looked at the handsome man sitting in the main seat strangely.
"Your Highness?"
The man withdrew his gaze and stroked his delicate and perfect chin: "Qio Continent is really full of talents, and the hard work of this palace is not in vain."
The old man twitched his lips when he heard this, and silently complained in his heart: What's the hard work for you? Apart from catching a stupid guy and fighting a fight, what else have you done! Ah?!
The man cast a look of understanding, which made him cough slightly and quickly changed the subject.