Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Six Women Save Husbands (November~)
Under the setting sun, there was silence from the high platform halfway up Jiyue Mountain all the way down to the edge of the vast plain at the foot of the mountain.
There were hundreds of thousands of figures standing or kneeling, but no one spoke at this moment.
If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would think that everyone on the field was looking up to admire the beautiful sunset in front of them, and maybe they would stand on tiptoe curiously to look around...
There was a man with a sword, whose whole body was covered in green from his scarf to his boots. In the silence of the entire place, he led the calm and handsome girl behind him all the way up the mountain to a high platform halfway up the mountain.
Behind the two of them, hundreds of thousands of Dali people were silent, the cardamom and other string instruments were silent, and the generals of the imperial army were silent.
Da Si Le Mu Jin and Xian Wang Li Mingyi both stood on the same steps. Under the power of a certain second-grade warrior aura that shrouded the mountain and down the mountain, their bodies did not dare to move at all, but the expressions on their faces were more exciting than the other.
Only the two people who faced the terrifying aura in front of them knew what a second-grade martial artist meant.
The man holding a sword who was walking leisurely in front of him seemed to have a figure that was inferior to that of a farmer, but he contained a terrifying energy and body that was comparable to that of a giant beast in the wilderness.
This man in ridiculous green clothes can take one step to any place within a ten-mile radius of Jiyue Mountain within three breaths. He can appear next to anyone on the field and pick off that person's head at will.
, toss lightly in hand.
Three breaths, just three breaths.
This time is given with reference to the ones with the strongest martial arts on the field at this time. It is calculated based on a Jindan realm Taoist cultivator and a fourth-level martial artist. If it were replaced by other people on the field, the time would still be
Can be shorter.
And if the man in green is in a bad mood and wants to kill everyone on the field, then...it only takes less than half a stick of incense, and none of them can escape...
This is the terrifying dominance of a second-grade martial artist who is only two steps away from Kunpeng martial artist!
If it is placed on a battlefield, whether it is a battlefield up or down the mountain, it will be a real killing machine. Anyone of the same level or below will die, and only warriors of the same level can stop him!
At this time, Hibiscus stood frozen on the steps with a look of panic on her face, while Li Mingyi's expression was stiff, and his wide-open eyes still showed disbelief and trembling...
At this moment, followed by countless complicated glances behind them, the man and the girl turned a deaf ear and walked unimpeded to the high platform halfway up the mountain.
The two of them were the only ones moving in the audience, attracting everyone's attention.
But now that no one dares to stop them, there is only one person in front of Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai.
The back of Dugu Chan's clothes was a little clammy, already soaked with cold sweat.
However, this phoenix robe dress exclusively for Empress Dowager Dali, although the decoration is cumbersome, heavy and stuffy, the status of the wearer and the occasion where it may be worn were taken into consideration at the beginning of the design, and a sweat-absorbing sweatshirt was thoughtfully prepared inside.
of intimate clothing.
So at this time, this design that Dugu Chanyi secretly complained about in the past was annoying and unnecessary. It saved the outer dress very well. The cold sweat that soaked her back only wetted the underwear and did not let the outer phoenix gown have any effect.
No trace of anything strange at all.
The little emperor on the high platform, Zhang Huizhi and a group of officials and dignitaries looked at the back of the woman in the front who was still standing upright with her skirt touching the floor. Many officials couldn't help but feel a little relieved. They just said in their hearts that they were lucky to have a calm atmosphere.
With the Queen Mother here, the situation may not be at its worst...
However, only Dugu Chanyi herself knew her state of mind and feelings as she faced the unexpected climber below.
Zhao Qianer and Li Bai walked straight towards them.
Dugu Chanyi braved the inexplicable pressure from the martial artist and stepped forward, standing at the front of the crowd on the high platform.
She is the Queen Mother of Dali, and the young emperor is still underage. She represents the highest imperial power of Dali. Faced with the situation at hand, she cannot be timid, at least on the surface she must withstand it.
Looking at the man in green and the handsome girl getting closer and closer below, Dugu Chanyi felt very annoyed and regretful at the moment. At the same time, she couldn't help but picture a young Confucian scholar looking up with a smile on his face, a harmless smile on his face.
The Ai family believed your lies! Why did the private grudge between the two of them that day be wiped out? Why did you go back to the academy directly after the Zen ceremony and didn’t want to pay attention to the separation? Why didn’t you come to the celebration ceremony when you were too tired... You clearly have a big agenda.
…
Dugu Chanyi's eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad and aggrieved.
In fact, I don't blame her for thinking so much.
Dugu Chanyi didn't know about the surprising events that happened in a bamboo forest courtyard and the imperial palace not far away in just one afternoon, and she didn't know that Zhao Rong was actually not as ambitious as he was lustful...
No, he is a casual person who has neither of these two kinds of hearts.
Now she saw that Zhao Rong had sent his entourage of men and personal maids to overwhelm the entire audience. This behavior and momentum were almost the same as forcing someone to commit suicide.
This is like a wealthy family. Not only did the invited guests not leave, but when the wealthy family held a banquet, they directly sent two servants. The big thorn walked into the banquet, intimidated the entire audience, and dominated the guests...
Especially in the eyes of Dugu Chanyi, who has a strong desire for power and control, what is this if not a demonstration? Zhao Rong wants to be the one behind the big separation. The emperor wants to strut around on her head, feed her and wet her, and he can’t tell him.
He went a step further and wanted to take good care of the orphans and widowed mother on behalf of the deceased Emperor Dali...
But now, what makes Dugu Chanyi even more unexpected is that among the followers of Zhao Rong, whom she had not paid any attention to before, there was actually a second-grade martial artist!
She originally thought that Zhao Rong was from an ordinary noble family in the Yamashita Dynasty. Except for his status as a Fengchan student of Linlu Academy, which could lend him the power of the academy, there was nothing worthy of her attention. At the moment, she was only temporarily asking for help.
However, now, a second-grade martial artist quietly walked out from under him, a powerful being comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm!
A certain sensitive and suspicious beautiful queen mother's red lips were bitten until they turned white.
This is the place where she was in a very high position and with great power before she came to Dali. Facing a Nascent Soul Realm great master, she had to stop and nod with respect and shout... No one knows how secretly noble he is.
His identity...is this his protector?
At this moment, on the high platform, Dugu Chanyi, who was walking forward alone, suppressed the urge to look back at the top of Mount Jiyue.
The "king" has already taken his people away, and she can only deal with this situation alone in a short period of time.
Dugu Chanyi, who was biting his lip, stood upright and walked down the high platform in front of everyone,
Her silver teeth let go of her red lips, a smile appeared on her face, and she took the initiative to greet him.
"This...Your Excellency, and Miss Qian'er."
She quickened her pace and arrived ten steps in front of Li Bai and Zhao Qian'er. The former was addressed by an honorific, and she really didn't know what his last name was.
As for the latter, she used to be careless about unusable people and small people. Her memory was surprisingly good at this time, and she remembered the name Zhao Rong had called.
Dugu Chanyi smiled elegantly and gave a proper curtsy, "The Aijia and Your Majesty are just about to invite Mr. Zhao and you two in person. The banquet in the evening must not be without Mr. Zhao's participation...
…”
At this time, she was talking and seemed to have noticed something. The woman smiled reservedly, tilted her head slightly, and glanced behind Zhao Qian'er, "...Hey, where is Mr. Zhao?"
Li Bai looked away from the bowed figure on the high platform. Without answering, he turned to look at Zhao Qian'er.
The girl's steps didn't stop at all, directly surpassing the man next to her.
Holding a slender purple sword wrapped in thunder, she walked up to Dugu Chan, who was smiling awkwardly, and whispered:
"Go away."
Dugu Chanyi: “…………”
Everyone in the audience: "…………"
There was an uncontrollable uproar, and then as if reacting, the atmosphere instantly fell into dead silence.
Dugu Chan still kept her mouth slightly moving behind her clothes.
Tell her... to get out...?
Facing the order of the girl maid next to someone, the face of this most noble woman from Dali first turned pale, then turned red, and then blood seemed to rush to her face, her face turned extremely red, and her mouth trembled.
But then, she seemed to suddenly realize something in her embarrassment and anger, and her cheeks were blood red with a dazed look on her face.
Tell the Aijia to go away! Are they not coming for the Aijia? What are they going to do...
Within a few breaths, Dugu Chanyi came to her senses and felt that she had grasped some important key point. However, Zhao Qianer, who looked terrifyingly calm at this time, did not give her a chance to continue thinking.
The girl holding the sword did not stop for a moment, advancing straight forward, and bumped into the Queen Mother Da Li in front of her. The latter's expression suddenly changed, and she hurriedly turned aside, barely making way for the girl, but she almost stepped on her skirt.
Swing, and fall due to sprain.
Zhao Qian'er didn't even look at the woman whom Rong'er brother used to salute respectfully. He didn't take it seriously and passed her directly, climbed the steps to the stage, and Li Bai followed with his sword...
Dugu Chanyi didn't have time to feel secretly angry. At this moment, like all the other curious people in the audience, she turned her head in confusion, her eyes following the backs of Li Bai and Bai all the time.
On the high platform, the civil and military officials who had previously been happy to have the Queen Mother on their shoulders were suddenly startled and quickly scattered to make way for the girl who seemed to be aiming in a certain direction and coming straight.
When the little emperor Li Wangque at the back of the crowd saw this, he subconsciously took a few steps back and said, "Mr. Zhang, let's give way..."
The young man in the dragon robe did not look back, but after walking a few steps, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Mr. Zhang behind him had his head lowered, as if he was scared to death and did not dare to move. The crowd in front of them had separated, and the unknown person
Why is the menacing sister Qian'er striding in this direction?
"Mr. Zhao! Don't move."
Li Wangque did not doubt that he was there. He anxiously grabbed the hand of Xian Yue Li Nu who was holding him away. He turned around and ran to pull the sleeve of Zhang Huizhi, who was "standing stunned".
However, when this innocent young man grabbed Zhang Huizhi's sleeve and was about to pull him away, he found that the originally noisy atmosphere behind him suddenly became silent.
Li Wangque looked back and was shocked.
Behind her is Sister Qian'er!
Zhao Qian'er held a Zhe Lei in her hand and stopped in front of the teacher and student.
The girl climbed all the way to this point without lowering her head to look at the young man in dragon robes between them. She looked straight at Zhang Huizhi.
"meet again."
The two parted in the bamboo forest courtyard, and now they meet again on this occasion.
She paused and nodded seriously:
"Where is my husband?"
Statement in a cold tone.
Zhang Huizhi lowered his head, his face invisible, and his hands in his hanging sleeves trembled slightly.
The ignored boy in the dragon robe turned his head to look at the girl and the gentleman on the left and right respectively.
Like everyone present, the young man also had some confusion on his face.
Dugu Chanyi, who was frowning in the audience, saw Li Wangque's position. She was confused and a little uneasy. After hesitating for a moment, she walked onto the stage lightly and prepared to pull Li Wangque away.
However, the next second, Dugu Chanyi, who was about to step forward, felt his eyes darken.
The bright skylight shining from all directions disappeared, as if a bright room suddenly blew out the lights.
She was so frightened that when she looked up, a purple mist appeared in front of her. It was like a curtain blocking all her vision!
And inside this "curtain"... there is a flying sword floating quietly.
The tip of the sword pointed at her, right in front of her eyebrows.
Everything happens in an instant.
A sky full of purple energy appeared out of thin air, covering the entire Moon Festival Mountain.
"Dingle bell..." A clear sound echoed throughout the audience.
At this moment, Dugu Chanyi, Hibiscus, Li Mingyi...all the Li people on Jiyue Mountain have different flying swords floating in front of their eyes.
No one can take a step forward.
In the purple aura, a woman stumbled over and came to the stage in a state of despair.
The white jade around her waist made a jingling sound.
Her autumn eyes were so full of tears that they were about to fall from her eyes.
Her voice, hoarse from crying, was so cold that it pierced everyone's hearts.