"So you’d better not go …"
"I’m sure I’ll go." Blue Chrysanthemum smiled and shook the hand of Qinglong Gui. "Anyway, you already said that I would be fine if I brought it."
Wind Soul looked at her in astonishment. "Do you trust me so much?"
"I know you won’t lie to me." Blue Chrysanthemum blew him a kiss. "You just stay here and get well and don’t run around, okay?"
Wind soul wry smile
Blue Chrysanthemum took her three hands away from the wind and soul disease, but it still hasn’t improved, and when Wang Miao wanted to die tragically, it often flashed in his mind, which made him feel sad and sad.
He didn’t want to stay alone in this house, so he dragged himself to the street after a serious illness. It was natural that the new emperor would grant Amnesty soon after he ascended the throne, and the street was much more lively than usual.
He walked with the crowd for a while. After all, he was tired after a serious illness, so he found a place to sit at the gate of the city.
There sat three Han people who looked like some homeless people, and one of them gave the wind soul a hard stare and whispered "roll"
The wind soul was in a bad mood and ignored him.
Han was about to start work to drive him away, and another man had already pulled him "already here"
Outside the city gate, a group of military forces are slowly coming in. There are soldiers in the middle of the road before and after, and there is a sedan chair. Another general riding a war horse is walking in front of the sedan chair. The general is not burly but has his own momentum.
At this time, the sun just moved to the center, and the weather was a little hot.
The wind soul used to find a place to think about its own worries, but somehow it suddenly felt a little cold around him. He quietly looked around and saw the three Han people around him, although they were leisurely, but they secretly took out hidden weapons, and there was also a looming murder in a restaurant opposite.
There is no doubt that someone wants to assassinate the general.
Should we save that man? The wind soul thought for a moment and felt that he didn’t mind his own business. He didn’t know whether the general was good or bad, nor did he know that these killers had a purpose and would intervene rashly.
And even a good girl like Wang Miao will die so tragically … Who else in this world can’t die? The heart of the wind aches in waves.
The general has entered the city, and his murderous look is getting heavier and heavier without realizing the danger. Passers-by are scattered on both sides of the road waiting for this group of military forces to pass by.
A whistle sounded.
The three Han immediately pulled out their weapons and flew vertically, but there were also five or six people in the restaurant opposite, all of whom were agile and obviously martial arts practitioners for many years.
The soldiers were caught off guard, but the general obviously experienced the battlefield test and immediately drank a sword and pulled it out. Although it was not gorgeous, it was actually effective to force those assassins who were close to him back one by one.
However, the wind soul knows the best, and the assassin hasn’t made moves yet.
On the roof of the restaurant, a masked man saw that the assassins could not break through the general’s sword, so he sneered and put his hand away.
A sword and light chop
At this time, even the wind soul was taken aback. Although he had already found someone on the roof, he didn’t think that the man was actually fencing.
A flash of sword light will cut the general’s head.
The wind soul knows that the general is dead. Although he has been through battle, he is just a warrior after all. Can he compete with that man’s flying sword?
However, at this moment, a white light flew out of the sedan chair behind the general to listen to "David Tang". The masked man’s flying sword was broken into two pieces, and then the white light went around. Before other assassins could react, their spears were all broken.
Those soldiers immediately tackled these assassins who lost their weapons one by one.
Even the wind soul didn’t see that there was a masked man hiding in the sedan chair that could also make the flying sword and chivalrous swordsman on the roof. How could it be seen? Seeing that his flying sword was cut off by people, the white light came at him, and the masked man sweated and fled at once.
The white light flew into the sedan chair and disappeared.
From the appearance of the white light to the destruction of the masked man’s flying sword, and then to the disappearance of the white light, it’s actually a moment. Some people are dazzled by themselves, and some people don’t see the white light at all. It’s because God bless the general that the assassin’s blade was suddenly broken.
However, the wind soul can see clearly.
He suddenly got up and trembled and broke out in cold sweat.
That’s the flying snow sword
He walked to the sedan chair in a trance. At this time, the city guards had rushed to protect the general. The wind soul was knocked to the ground with a disorderly stick, and his face was covered with blood. However, he neither resisted nor fled, but looked up at the sedan chair as if to see through it.
Wonderful sister … Wonderful … Wonderful …
He let out a roar.
The person in the sedan chair seemed to quiver, and the curtain raised a pretty face and looked at him doubtfully. It was a 12-year-old girl who looked as quiet as an orchid, and she was as clean as a firework isolated from people. When she saw the wind soul, she first opened her eyes with a shock and seemed to have all kinds of doubts in her heart.
The general rode back a few steps and bowed his head and asked, "What happened to Yinniang?"
The girl shook her head and closed the curtains.
The general drank the whole team and went on to the city.
The wind soul is still looking at the distance, and there is pain in its eyes.
She is not Wang Miaoxiang!
She’s not …
Something knocked at the back of his head and he fainted.
The fifth chapter Qiu Lou Chao is a hidden mother