Chapter 405

Thundered!

On the street leading to the Prince's Palace, the sound of horses' hooves and wheels suddenly sounded, mixed with the sound of wind and snow. The ground trembled slightly, and the main owner had not yet appeared, but there was a momentum rushing towards him, adding infinite imagination to people.

"It's coming!"

As the sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, the warriors on the nearby floors and streets became more and more expectant.

In the distance, a mighty procession, led by eight golden dragon-scale horses, slowly arrived.

The dragon scale horse is a horse with a trace of true dragon blood, and this trace of true dragon blood is different from the mutated blood dragon horse, which is very pure. The number is scarce, and now the Great Qin Empire only has eight horses in captivity in the Shence camp.

The eight golden dragon scale horses in front of him are extremely respectful, with golden fur and handsome spirits, which are extremely conspicuous in this wind and snow.

Nowadays, this dragon scale horse is more regarded as a rui beast, and it will only appear when the royal family greets the distinguished guests.

But the average guest can only use three or four skins at most.

It's almost impossible to get eight dragon-scale horses to show up at the same time.

The knight on the dragon scale horse is even more powerful, and the person who can control the dragon scale horse has a special title in the god camp and is called the dragon scale guard.

The threshold is the cultivation of the Xuanwu Ninefold, and not only that, but also to make great achievements in order to have this honor.

Eight dragon scale guards, dressed in bright armor, are brilliant and shining, each heroic and handsome.

With such a big show, the prince can do it.

I have to say that this wedding is indeed eye-catching and grand.

A hundred meters behind the eight dragon scale guards, there were eight silver horses, pulling a bright and luxurious carriage, driving slowly in the snow.

The silver wheels, inlaid with brilliant pearls, the carriage had no canopy, only a canopy erected high.

Under the canopy, the two of them sat upright, welcoming the attention of all directions.

There is no doubt that these two people are naturally today's main masters, His Royal Highness the Great Prince Qin Yu and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Xinyan.

The eldest prince is already extraordinary, handsome, and today's gorgeous clothes are even more elegant and boundless.

Next to it, Xinyan phoenix crown Xia Wei, she does not apply rouge powder on weekdays, today the red lips are delicate and delicate, and her face is as beautiful as a flower. It's just that his expression is indifferent, his face is expressionless, he is not happy or sad, in this cold wind and snow, he looks cold and arrogant, and people dare not look directly.

"It's so beautiful! It has long been rumored that this Xinyan is the number one beauty in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. Today, it is not too much to say that she is the first beauty of the Great Qin Empire. ”

"It's a pity, after today, it's the people of the great prince. Being able to marry the eldest prince is not a grievance. ”

"Hehe, this wedding was held inexplicably, and it was done in a hurry in ten days, not at all like the royal style, and the ghost knows what is hidden in it. ”

"That's true, Brother Xinyan just died, and it stands to reason that she shouldn't marry in such a hurry. ”

"It is rumored that it was Wang Yan who killed Xin Jue, and the mastermind behind the scenes was the eldest prince Qin Yu. ”

"Shhhhh ”

"Hehe, evidence? Ruoxin was definitely not killed by Wang Yan, is it necessary for Lin Yun to kill him in public by cutting off the Xuan Mai? As for this Wang Yan, up and down Great Qin, who doesn't know that he is Qin Yu's lackey. If there was no support from Qin Yu, he would not dare to kill Xin Jue with a hundred dares. ”

"Speaking of which...... Lin Yun is really a pity, alas. is a good demon, he actually cut off his own veins, ruined his future, and his temperament is really strong. ”

Behind the bustle and excitement, there are also some criticisms.

No one is a fool, there are too many strange things about this wedding, and the eldest prince Qin Yu has made such a big pomp. It is estimated that he also has a heart and wants to suppress these criticisms.

Unfortunately, it didn't work so well.

It's just that he is the great prince of the day after all, with a high position and power, and he is one of the eight princes. There was a lot of criticism, but no one dared to shout it.

On both sides of the wedding car, there are the masters of the Qingxuan Society, Xuantian Sect Han Gang, Shuiyue Villa Wang Feng, Mixed Yuan Gate Ji Wuheng, Qin Tianxue Tang Jie, and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Bai Lixuan.

Without exception, they are all the leaders of the Great Qin Empire second only to the Eighth Prince, and they are cultivated as Xuanwu tenfold, and each name is like thunder.

Among them, Bai Lixuan is the most eye-catching, he broke through the holy body, defeated the masters of various sects in a row, and once again shocked Daqin.

"The pomp is really big, Han Gang, Wang Feng, Ji Wuheng, Tang Jie and Bai Lixuan, I'm afraid these five people have the strength to impact the eighth prince. ”

"Even if it doesn't, it is estimated that it is not far behind, and the Longmen competition at the end of the year will definitely shine. ”

"The prince is the prince, and the leaders of all sects are willing to be green leaves for him. ”

"Huh...... The mystery is not as simple as you think. ”

In the discussion of all parties, some people also knew about the existence of the Qingxuan Society, but they did not understand it.

In the crowd, I saw a person wearing a long robe, clenching his fists, staring at the peerless woman under the canopy.

It was Li Wuwu, but Chen Xuanjun beside him was pressed on his shoulder to tell him not to be impulsive.

In the eyes of the senior sister, there was no smile at all...... Clearly like a living dead, this Qin Yu was still smiling so happily! Sect elders, are they all blind? Let this wedding go on like this, watching the senior sister fall into the fire pit. ”

Li Wuwu's voice trembled slightly, his teeth clenched, and he trembled with anger.

Chen Xuanjun sighed helplessly: "This is Xinyan's own nod, what do you want the sect to do, is there no reason to kill the eldest prince with a sword and be the enemy of the entire empire?"

Li Wuwu was speechless for a moment, but he was depressed in his heart, but he couldn't resolve it.

The traces left by the carriages, horses, and horses' hooves were soon covered by the wind and snow, and under the escort of the Shence Battalion, the procession marched towards the prince's mansion in an orderly manner.

But before they were halfway there, the mighty procession suddenly stopped.

"Stopped?"

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that there are really people who don't want to make trouble?"

The sudden change made everyone puzzled and looked into the distance.

Looking through the scattered snowflakes, on the snow, a young man in a green robe, carrying a sword case, wearing a grimace mask, riding on a horse as red as blood.

The young man's figure was thin and thin, and he appeared without any warning, silently, as if he had been here all along, waiting for a long time.

This figure?

Some familiar outfits, and that impressive blood dragon horse, a name popped up in many people's minds.

But when I think about it, I think it's impossible.

Let's not talk about this person, he is still locked up in the Siguo Cliff, let's just say that he has cut himself off from the Xuan Vein, and now he is a wasted person.

What is the difference between coming here to use the mantis arm as a car and sending it to death.

No one would be so stupid as to come and stop the wedding of the eldest prince.

What's more, he's still a waste.

"Lin Yun?"

On the left side of the carriage, Xuantian Sect Han Gang's face was slightly gloomy, and a sharp and cold gaze burst out in his eyes.

This guy, at the princess's banquet that day, abolished his junior brother Bai Yu.

That day, if it hadn't been for Xin Jue's stopping, he would have slaughtered this son with his own hands. Today, His Royal Highness is married, and he dares to appear, which is really bold.

"Is it really a junior brother?"

There were many disciples of Luojia Mountain in the crowd, and when they saw this scene, their expressions became a little excited.

can think of the scene of the little junior brother abandoning the Xuan Vein, but his eyes can't help but worry.

In the slightly bleak wind and snow, Lin Yun took off the grimace mask, revealing the faces that many people were extremely familiar with.

Lin Yun!

When the mask was taken off, many people were shocked and gasped.

Lin Yun of the Sword Pavilion was once like thunder, and his name shook the Great Qin, making the thousand-year-old bell and the phoenix in the sky. He and the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, climbed to the top of the tenth floor, the snow fell into the wasteland, and the legend reappeared.

He should have a bright future, and no one could stop his rise.

But he killed Wang Yan in public, violated the iron law of the Sword Pavilion, and self-destructed the Xuan Vein.

A sentence of killing without regret made his former reputation disappear. In March, the situation changed, and Bai Lixuan was born, which made people gradually forget his existence.

But today, no one expected that he suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

His gaze crossed over to the dragon scale guard, who led the dragon scales, and did not go to see Han Gang, nor did he stop on Bai Lixuan, who broke through the holy body, let alone look at Qin Yu, the eldest prince.

In the vast sea of people, boundless snow, there is only one person in his eyes.

On the carriage, there is a phoenix crown and a red veil, a flaming red lip, and a peerless senior sister Xinyan.

On the carriage, Xinyan looked at Lin Yun, who was alone in the snowstorm, with a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

The young man's demeanor has not diminished, his face has not changed, but there is a lot of heaviness in his clear eyes that does not belong to him.

Since Xinjue's death, she has not shed a single tear. But in this situation, when I saw the thin, but stubborn and stubborn figure of the young man in this wind and snow. Xinyan was already like ashes, and Gujing's heart was like a ripple, and her tears couldn't help but be uncontrollable.

She knew that he would definitely come, so she asked Mei Protector to take him away in advance.

Unexpectedly, he still came after all.

It was stupid enough to kill Wang Yan in public in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but now, why would he be stupid again. Xinyan's blurred eyes, looking at the scattered snowflakes, her heart was like a needle prick, the little junior brother shouldn't have to bear this.

"You shouldn't have come. ”

Xinyan sighed softly.

"Why shouldn't you come?"

A smile appeared on the cold face of the young man in Tsing Yi on the blood dragon horse: "Sister, you know, I will definitely come." When my generation practices swords, we always have to have something to think about. There is always someone who makes me happy and makes me sad, and this wind and snow cannot stop me, nor can it stop the sword in my hand. ”

The wind is blowing harder and the snow is getting thicker and thicker.

In the wind and snow, the young man sat on the blood dragon horse, his posture was upright, not humble or silent. His words, powerful and sonorous like a sword, are not afraid of cold wind and snow, which moved many people nearby.

To the heart of the sword, forever young.

On the rich and gorgeous carriage, the smile on the face of the eldest prince Qin Yu was retracted, and it was already gloomy.

"Kill him!"

Xuantian Sect Han Gang shouted coldly.

Before the words fell, he saw the dragon scale guard turn into eight hurricanes, and in the snowflakes, it erupted with earth-shattering killing intent and swept towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face did not change, but his eyes carried a lot of sadness and heaviness, and at this moment, they were sharp and sharp like a sword!