Chapter 1476
Southland.
The midday sun was scorching, basking in the streets of Shengjing to form heat waves. Despite this, the people were still surrounded on both sides. The soldiers lined up with spears in their hands, trying to separate the people who were constantly agitated, leaving a path to the Yongwang Mansion.
The general marries a daughter, ten miles of red makeup.
Yongwang's Mansion, the powerful people in the capital with their wives and daughters, it is not lively. The lion dance team outside the palace was hot and lively, attracting hundreds of people to burst into applause from time to time.
"Worship heaven and earth. β
The newlyweds in fiery red dresses knelt on the pranks.
"Two worship high halls. β
The two upper positions were empty, and the Ming Huang Holy Decree placed on the table was dazzling.
"Husband and wife worship each other. β
The eunuch who sang the salute had a smile in his eyes. Looking at this pair of matches made in heaven, I couldn't help but praise Concubine De's high-pole means.
Although Feng Aoxue is the concubine of the General's Mansion, she is the most favored pearl of General Zhenbei. For hundreds of years, the Feng family has cultivated many famous generals for the south, known as the barrier of the south. In this world where martial arts are respected, marrying the daughter of the Feng family is equivalent to holding half of the southern country.
The eunuch glanced at the expressionless noble groom, shook his head slightly, and said sharply: "Li" has not yet fallen.
bang
The vermilion gate of King Yong's Mansion was shattered open.
A flash of cold light.
"Lord be careful. β
A curved scimitar was iron-blooded inlaid on the big red word Xi, and the blade was three feet deep, sharp and arrogant
The ministers and daughters who watched the ceremony turned pale with fright, covered their mouths, and suppressed their screams.
"Who is bold enough to attack His Royal Highness King Yong"
The guards of the palace reacted quickly, and for a moment they had already protected the money of various magnates, drawing their swords and holding their breath.
Sawdust flying.
A girl in a wheelchair slowly appeared in everyone's sight. The girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and her eyebrows are still childish like ice. The veil covers half of the face, revealing only a pair of unfathomable eyes. She is very thin, so thin that she is weak and willow supports the wind, but the girl who should have been tender like water wears a fiery red skirt, like a scorching cloud in the sky, scorching and unforgiving
She carried a cloth bag in her hand, drove the wheelchair, and kept approaching.
"It's You"
Feng Aoxue pulled down Xipa in disbelief, and her face was full of panic.
"Fifth sister, what are you doing?"
Feng Lingyun didn't die
So many people have not yet solved this scourge
Feng Aoxue's expression was distorted, and she lowered her head, not daring to let everyone notice her anger. The hand in the wide sleeve was pinched tightly, and the nails sank into the flesh
"The nurse was killed by you" probably because she didn't speak for many years, and her voice was hoarse.
The guests were in a commotion, "I don't understand what the fifth sister is talking about. Feng Aoxue didn't dare to look at those eyes, covering most of her face with her sleeves, and she was pitiful: "I am a weak woman, raised in a deep boudoir since I was a child, how can I kill someone, not to mention, I still want to kill my sister's nurse." β
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The girl's lips in the wheelchair were pursed into a line, and her eyes fell coldly on Feng Aoxue's body, as if she had seen through her from the beginning.
Feng Aoxue shuddered.
I tried to squeeze out a few tears.
"The fifth sister said that if I kill someone, there must be evidence, even if there is no evidence, if I kill someone, there must always be a reason. β
Feng Aoxue took a deep breath and was generous and decent.
"You are a concubine, I am a concubine. If I die, there will be no more concubines in the Zhenbei General's Mansion, and you, who are about to marry King Yong, will be qualified to sit firmly as the concubine of King Yong, what does Miss Feng think of this reason?"
"Fifth sister" Feng Aoxue's tears fell, so pitiful: "How can you spray people with blood like this"
"Your mother said that from her own mouth. Feng Lingyun drove the wheelchair, and his eyes approached the frightened bride: "Will your mother slander you too?"
Feng Aoxue blurted out: "Impossible, my mother can't say it." β
It's impossible to say.
That means it did
"Sure enough, it's you. β
The girl in the wheelchair didn't watch her pretentious performance at all, and her dark eyes finally rippled. That's murderous
She sneered.
shot out the cloth bag in his hand and threw it in front of Hao Feng Aoxue, who was pretending to cry.
A scimitar cut through the mouth of the cloth bag almost at the same time, and a round thing fell to the ground with a snap, rolled on the stone slab, and rolled to Feng Aoxue's feet. That's a human head
"Ah" Feng Aoxue screamed, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
The blood on the man's head had not dried, and he could vaguely see his beautiful face, and his eyes that could not be closed with resentment were facing Feng Aoxue, who did not know why.
That face
That face
Is that
"Feng Lingyun, you monster crippled, you dare to attack my mother"
"Why don't I dare" The girl in the wheelchair raised her chin slightly, and her gaze fell on Feng Aoxue, as if she was looking at a dead person: "You dare to send someone to slaughter the thirty-two people on Zhuangzi, why don't I dare to let you pay for your blood debts"
She was only in retreat for ten days.
Go back again, Zhuangzi has thirty-two mouths, and there are no chickens and dogs.
The nurse who has been with her for seven years has no corpse.
Why wouldn't she dare
The blood debt should be paid in blood, she Feng Aoxue dared to let people slaughter Zhuangzi, and she could also slaughter the Zhenbei General's Mansion today
"Seven years ago, you and your mother framed me, broke my legs, and had me sent to another village overnight. I thought we would never socialize again. Unexpectedly, for the position of the concubine of King Yong, you actually sent someone to slaughter Beizhuang in a frenzy. Feng Aoxue, do you think that if there is no concubine in the General's Mansion, you will be equivalent to a concubine" The girl in the wheelchair Leng Xiao, playing with a sharp dagger with her slender hands, word by word: "A concubine is a concubine, and she will never become a concubine." But if you die, maybe you will be reincarnated."
His cold eyes narrowed slightly.
The dagger slashed hard in mid-air, as if it was going to cut off Feng Aoxue's neck. Feng Aoxue's face turned white, and there was no trace of blood.
"You, you, you devil" Feng Aoxue's spirit almost collapsed, she twisted her face, not daring to look at the human head on the ground. Trembling like a sieve, if it weren't for the body propped up on the edge of the table, I was afraid that I wouldn't even be able to stand steadily. She was extremely scared, but she forced out the momentum of everyone's young lady, and asked angrily: "Isn't it that you still want to kill your sister?"
"Yes. β
Without hesitation.
So careless.
Admit it.
But everyone present, no one dared to doubt that this girl was talking about the weight.
"Presumptuous, I'm the future princess" The last trace of blood on Feng Aoxue's face faded cleanly: "Do you want to risk the world's greatness" Feng Lingyun smiled, she laughed shallowly at first, getting louder and louder, louder and louder, she laughed irrepressibly. On the Beechcraft Chinese website, it seems that I have heard some big joke, and the thin body is about to break in the violent laughter.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped.
"Under Heaven"
"What is the world, whose world is the world, the ancient continent is not the world of the southern country, let alone the world of your Feng Aoxue" Feng Lingyun Su didn't know when there was a thin scimitar between her fingers, she studied it lightly and twisted it slowly, and her eyes were very complicated: "If the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, even if I stab this day, what if I destroy this land"
It's a big rebellion
It's bold
"If you dare to do it, you must dare to be, Feng Aoxue, are you ready to die once?"
Die once
Feng Aoxue's eyes widened in disbelief, pointing at Feng Lingyun's hand, and couldn't help but tremble: "You dare"
Dare the word just fell.
The meniscus spun out, a burst of fire slicing across her left leg bone. In severe pain, she knelt down on one knee, and before she could recover her senses, the scimitar of the girl who swirled into a wheelchair flew over again, severing the vein in her right hamstring.
thump
She didn't have time to let out a scream, and she was already kneeling on the bluestone slab.
Blood, spreading along the bluestone slabs.
The people around were already stunned. I saw the girl sitting in the wheelchair carefully wiping the blood stains on the meniscus knife with a handkerchief, driving the wheelchair to approach the embarrassed Feng Aoxue again. The cold wind blew, rolling up her fiery red skirt, obviously the face was still immature between a girl and a girl, but it made people feel stunning for no reason
Feng Lingyun bent down and slowly put down a wooden sign in front of Feng Aoxue.
The Tomb of the Princess.
"Prostrate. β
Feng Aoxue was in great pain, twisted her face, and gritted her teeth: "I can't dream of a lowly subordinate, why should I kowtow I am the eldest lady of the dignified General's Mansion, the princess of Yong, the emperor gave marriage, Feng Lingyun, if you treat me like this, my father will not let you go." The prince will not let you go. β
The cold blade picked up her chin, and Feng Lingyun leaned over, staring at her with dark eyes.
"Prostrate. β
Two words, unexpectedly, cannot be refuted
"Impossible," Feng Aoxue exhaled in pain.
The right side of her face was hot, and she reached out to cover the wound, gasping for breath in disbelief.
Originally, there was a commotion among the crowds.
Someone couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand to stop in front of Feng Aoxue, and looked at Feng Lingyun with disgust: "Little girl, haven't you heard a word called forgiving and forgiving?"
"Heh" The wheelchair crossed the steps and made a gurgling sound, and the cold girl's voice was mocking: "I have only heard that those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." β
"You" The man seemed to be provoked by Feng Lingyun's words, gasping for breath, and his disgusted gaze fell on Feng Lingyun's face: "You can't teach a child."
"Then don't teach. She paused, casually brushed the blade in her hand, and waved it maliciously, causing the man's face to turn pale with fright. She raised her eyebrows mischievously: "But since you are so knowledgeable, you should listen to another sentence." This sentence tells us that sometimes it is fatal to be a good person. β
"You, you, you"
The wheelchair approached the man for a few minutes, and the dagger was still stained with blood, dripping down.
The man staggered backwards with a white face, accidentally stepped on the wrong foot, and fell to the ground.
I thought it was going to die, but the approaching wheelchair actually stopped at this time. The girl's eyebrows are vivid: "It's really a son who can't be taught~"
She actually used the same words to tease others fiercely in a moment
Under the gaze of everyone, the man's face turned white and red.
That's when it happened.
A round of applause rang out in the trees not far away.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"But when I fell asleep and woke up to see such a wonderful picture, I was so refreshed. "I only heard his voice, but I didn't see anyone.
Nangong Po stretched his waist, the group of fools didn't see that this little girl didn't have the heart to kill that person at all, but he could see it clearly.
This little girl is just bluffing the man.
But he has to look like a bad person.
People who desperately want to be bad guys, sneering, the world is so big, it's really strange. Interesting, really funny
"Pretending to be a ghost. Feng Lingyun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were sharply fixed on the person who had been saying cool things. The left hand flew up, and the thin blade like a flying leaf shot straight at the door in front of the man.
"Heh, the concubine of the Zhenbei General's Mansion is really good-tempered. β
The man's voice was clear, and his fingertips flicked over the thin blade, and the thin blade reversed and returned to Feng Lingyun's fingers.
She narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction she was speaking.
Amazing
The peach tree that has withered for 10,000 years blooms instantly. The blue peach is six petals rotating. The indescribable shock, the most shocking thing for everyone is that the man standing barefoot, wearing only white clothes, long black hair to the ankles, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and peach blossom eyes are sparkling. Suddenly, he jumped down from a ten-foot-tall green peach.
The wind swept through the placket of the man's clothes, and the wide sleeves swayed in the wind. It's like an immortal and faster than a ghost.
Until the ink-like green silk silently brushed Feng Lingyun's cheeks: "This palace has never seen such a powerful martial arts cultivator, you are considered a person." β
Nangong Po was telling the truth.
The world is divided into three continents, the three continents of Wangu, Xuanqing and Shanghua. The world's martial artists, respect the spirit, and the martial cultivators. Spiritual cultivators need to have innate spiritual roots, and through cultivation, they can achieve the effect of controlling wind, fire, thunder and lightning. Martial arts cultivation, on the other hand, focuses on self-cultivation, improving the abilities of the body, and deterring and suppressing the other party by force.
However, from ancient times to the present day.
Only those who do not possess spiritual roots will choose martial arts cultivation that is hard and weak. There are even fewer who can become masters of martial arts.
And it is a miracle that such a crippled girl can practice martial arts so much at such a young age.
"What's your name?"
Nangong Po's ten fingers are slender from her sideburns to the tips of her hair, and the demonic aura overflows to the heart of the bewitcher.
The next second.
His hand was mercilessly slapped open. The smile on the corner of Nangong's broken eyes has not yet dissipated, and the peach blossom eyes are full of spring. He smiled at the eyes of the girl in the wheelchair, those eyes that were impenetrable. Stagnant water, calm and waveless.
There was no surprise or surprise in it.
Nothing.
Pure white, pure black.
He was stunned, and then smiled even more heartily.
"Hahaha, that's so much fun. It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting person. Brother Huang, what do you say?"
Nangong's broken white jade-like fingers stroked his sideburns, and the fiery red fox fur was lined like jade, which should have been a picture-like scene. Not far from him, King Yong, who had been watching the excitement and watching coldly, seemed to be frightened and suddenly changed color.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, my brother is ashamed. β
Nangong Po, the crown prince of the southern kingdom, is the only concubine of the queen, acting presumptuously and moody. But no one dared to provoke such a prince in Shengjing. Because in addition to the emperor's favor, this highness also holds millions of military power.
It can be said that one person is below ten thousand people.
"I'm ashamed to marry a femme fatale"
King Yong's face turned blue, and he glared fiercely at Feng Aoxue, who was kneeling on the ground: "The younger brother doesn't know people clearly. However, the matter has not yet been decided, and the little girl's words alone cannot conclude that the fiancΓ©e of the courtier's brother is guilty. β
This is unadmitted.