Da Bong fights more people

Wang Simu smiled and said yes, at this moment, she saw the carriage in front of her, the window suddenly opened, and a pair of eyes as clear as a cold pool cast a cold glance at her.

In an instant, Wang Simu felt that all his little thoughts and thoughts were seen clearly.

She forced a smile and lowered the curtain.

After the carriage drove for a while, Wang Simu felt relieved, patted his chest, looked at Xu Xinian and said, "I am most afraid of getting along with His Highness Huaiqing, she is too smart."

Xu New Year smiled.

With an open mind and a firm will, you can face all situations calmly.It doesn't matter even if you see your inner thoughts.

This is because Xu Erlang has experienced several social deaths and tempered himself out of the city.

Life is the best teacher.

Two golden nanmu carriages waited for a long time at the gate of the inner city, and finally eight silver gongs arrived, leading a dozen silver gongs and more than 30 bronze gongs, riding neatly in a team.

The last one, Jin Luo, was on duty at the Yamen for several days and could not leave.

Seeing the appearance of guards, Mount Zhuang showed a sudden look, she always felt that there were too few guards to ensure the safety of herself and Huaiqing in the mixed environment.

In keeping with Huaiqing's trust, Mount Mounted did not raise this issue.

"With so many golden gongs and silver gongs accompanying us, Huaiqing and I are safe even if there are tens of thousands of troops on the opposite side." Zhuan Xiang felt extremely at ease.

Huaiqing lifted the curtains of the car, glanced at the watchmen, frowned and said, "Where's Xu Ningyan?"

Jiang Lvzhong shook his head and cursed with a smile: "This kid sits in court for three days fishing and two days drying nets. Most of the time he can't find anyone. Who knows why he went."

Huaiqing nodded, put down the curtain, the team started, passed through the outer city, and after driving on the official road for more than half an hour, the carriage stopped slowly.

"Your Highness, the only way forward is on foot."

The head guard said.

Huaiqing and Lin'an got out of the carriage respectively, both in vigorous attire, the former had full breasts, protruding forward and backward, showing off the plump figure of a woman.

The latter uses a moiré ribbon to outline the waist of the water snake, and there are various twists and styles when walking.Obviously she has never done any seductive behavior, but she is even more charming and seductive than her sister Huaiqing.

Under the protection of the watchman and the palace guards, Huaiqing and Lin'an left the official road and walked into the weedy wasteland. After walking for a quarter of an hour, Lin'an's trousers and small cotton boots were covered with dew and grass dust.

"A lot of people"

Lin'an suddenly stopped, expressing emotion.

The Wei River is twenty feet wide, and during the flood season, the width of the river may even rise to thirty feet.At this time, both sides of the Weishui River were crowded with people, including people from the rivers and lakes carrying swords and swords, and ordinary people in the city who came out to watch the excitement.

There are also idlers in the capital, officials who ask for leave to watch the battle between heaven and man, and nobles such as nobles.

Of course, students from Guozijian and Yunlu Academy, as well as wealthy daughters like Wang Simu are also indispensable.

These people, with more than a dozen guards, cleared the field arbitrarily and monopolized a place.

"Clearance."

Huaiqing who picked a good place waved his hand and ordered the guards to work.

"Another big man is coming."

"That woman is so beautiful, there are so many golden gong guards around her?!"

The expelled Jianghu people seemed to be used to it, swore and switched positions, and incidentally gossiped about Huaiqing's identity.

"She is the eldest princess of our Dafeng, her title is Huaiqing." A person from the capital said.

"Remember, she was sitting in the imperial shed when she was fighting martial arts that day."

"The princess that we are congratulating is actually such a beautiful woman. Is there a marriage? Who is the son-in-law?"

"None of the four princesses of the royal family are married, and they are waiting in the boudoir. The one next to her is the Second Highness Lin'an. I think Princess Lin'an"

Originally wanted to comment a few words, but thought that the golden gongs had sharp eyes and ears, they probably heard the discussion here, so they shut up immediately and did not dare to talk about the princess indiscriminately.

Zhan Zhan looked left and right in the crowd, frowned and said: "Where is the dog slave, Huaiqing, where is the dog slave."

Huaiqing ignored her.

"go away"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and Zhuan Zhuan and Huai Qing turned around to see dozens of soldiers in solid armor wielding their scabbards to drive away the crowd.

The soldiers guarded a woman wearing a veiled hat. The veiled hat hung down with a light veil, and there was a veil inside. No matter how high the warrior was, he could not see the woman's true face through the two layers of protection.

"The concubine is here, let's go say hello." Mounted looked at Huaiqing.

Huaiqing turned his face coldly, dismissively.

The golden gongs turned their heads one after another, looking at the princess surrounded by the guards, their eyes were full of curiosity.

Princess Zhenbei is known as the number one beauty in Dafeng, but her true face is rarely seen. It was not the first time for Jin Luo present to see her, but every time she took layers of protection, she never had the chance to see her face.

"Even she is here, the princess was not disturbed by the fight last time." Jiang Lvzhong sighed.

"The fighting method is mysterious and mysterious. What's so interesting about it? The battle between heaven and man in the Taoist sect has been brewing for more than a month. No one is not curious." Zhang Kaitai said.

At this time, when I first arrived at Maoshi, there will be another three quarters of an hour, and there will be a dispute between heaven and man.

Hundreds of people gathered by the Weishui River, looking forward to the next battle. The expressions of the people were elated, just like going to a market.

Outside the crowd, a pergola was set up to sell tea and breakfast food, and the price was more expensive than the stalls in the inner city.

The expressions of people in the Jianghu are anticipation and excitement. The battle between heaven and man is once a child, and every time it is a prosperous age of Dafeng Jianghu, second only to the martial arts conference once every 13 years.

"Hey, look, Liu Yun from the Shuangdaomen is here, is the one next to her the sect master Cheng Hensheng?" someone shouted.

Following the sound, a group of well-dressed Jianghu people came. They were characterized by carrying two scimitars, dark skin, and sharp eyebrows.

One of them was a girl with two knives on her back, she was very beautiful, her skin was wheat-colored, her eyes were sharp and sharp, like a vigorous female leopard, she was extremely wild.

She followed behind a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's breath was restrained, as if he was not as sharp-edged as the doorman behind him.

"The people from the Luya Jiange are here too, the Butterfly Sword blue dress is so beautiful, it deserves its reputation."

"What is the cultivation level of Pavilion Master Lan Huan now? I remember last year it was rumored that he broke through and became a fourth-rank martial artist."

"I saw Miss Rongrong from Wanhualou, hehe, she is indeed a seductive little fairy."

"Are those monks from Qinglong Temple?"