Qiyun heard the voice, turned around and stood firmly, and looked at the man intently, and the person who came turned out to be Tuoba Tao, the king of Taiping. He led his subordinates, who were patrolling Pingcheng, and bumped into this scene. Qiyun's heart was slightly distracted, and Tuoba Tao's palm wind was already close.

His posture is dexterous and changeable, his reaction is extremely fast, and his palm is strong, it seems to be infinitely powerful, and the palm wind is like a mountain everywhere it goes. She suddenly felt a little difficult to answer, took back the long silk, and performed the Langming Sky Dance, her posture was light and elegant, like Ling Bo's micro-step.

The two fought from the small alley to the street, from the southwest to the northeast, and the pedestrians on the road avoided one after another, and there were many people watching from afar, among whom some people knew Tuoba Tao and shouted and cheered on the side. Qiyun saw that his skills and momentum were at a disadvantage, and the hero did not suffer the immediate loss, and flew over the head of the crowd. Tuoba Tao hurriedly chased after him, and the onlookers hurriedly made way for him.

Qiyun rushed forward, but saw the group of marrying relatives in front of him blocking the way. She rolled her eyes and glanced back behind her, where Tuoba Tao was in hot pursuit. She ran to the bride's sedan chair and suddenly flashed, and disappeared in front of the sedan chair.

Tuoba Tao saw it clearly from behind, rushed to the sedan chair, stretched out his hand to stop the greeting team, and the sound of dripping suona immediately stopped. At this time, a mother-in-law with heavy makeup and a red handkerchief rushed forward and approached Tuoba Tao. He only felt a strong smell of fat powder hit him, and he couldn't help but close his breath, frowned slightly, and took a step back.

Seeing that he was richly dressed, the mother-in-law didn't dare to slack off, pretending to be flattering, and said with a coquettish smile: "This son, aren't you going to rob your relatives on the street?" The son is so handsome, are you afraid that you won't find a daughter-in-law? If you lack a lady, just talk to me, and I promise to help my son find a satisfactory one. Today, don't miss the auspicious time of our wedding, or please ask the son to let go, right? ”

Tuoba Tao was not interested, and said in a deep voice: "I was chasing a thief just now, and I saw him hiding in your sedan chair. You put down the sedan chair and stop. I'm going to have to search and check before I'm released. ”

"Oh, that's not going to work! The bride's sedan curtain and her hijab can only be seen by his father-in-law. If Childe opens it and looks at it, he will be responsible. ”

Tuoba Tao listened to the matchmaker's rambling words, a little impatient, and his face sank, "How can this be reasonable, this king is performing official duties, and you dare to stand in the way of this king?" ”

The matchmaker saw that he claimed to be the king, quite majestic, and sneered: "The son is blocking our way, and the son says that he is performing official duties, so he can't help but let the common people get married, right?" Please also ask Childe to make it clear. ”

Some of the onlookers recognized Tuoba Tao and shouted: "He is the eldest son of our Great Wei Emperor, King Taiping, he must have a reason for searching." ”

When the welcoming team and the matchmaker heard this, they looked closely at the eldest son of the emperor who often led people to patrol the city, and exclaimed: "It's really our King Taiping!" Suddenly, the people on the street knelt on the ground with a cheer, and even the groom's official quickly dismounted when he saw this. The surroundings were quiet, and no one dared to say anything, let alone step forward to stop it.

Tuoba Tao lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and saw that the people in the sedan chair were wearing red wedding dresses and sitting with red scarves on their heads. Tuoba Tao stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and still ripped off the bride's hijab. The bride looked up in surprise, but saw a noble and handsome boy staring at her, and couldn't help blushing to the root of her ears, and lowered her head shyly.

Tuoba Tao saw that the bride was wearing heavy makeup, and he couldn't see her appearance clearly, but at a glance, he knew that Lu Dao was not the thief who did it with him just now. With the bride's red hijab in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. When everyone was stunned, they suddenly heard a young man's clear laughter above their heads: "King Taiping, is the bride good-looking?" ”

Everyone looked up and saw a young man in a dark blue suit hiding in a tree, watching their jokes. When Qiyun saw Tuobatao's essence light coming, he immediately smiled, jumped away from the treetops, and flew away like a ruyan.

Seeing that he was in extremely fast shape, Tuoba Tao took a deep breath, and at a glance saw the tall horse ridden by the groom official on his side, and jumped up, his posture was very chic and fast. When everyone reacted, they saw him galloping away on horseback.

Qiyun danced lightly on the eaves of the trees and galloped, and Tuoba Tao rode his horse in pursuit of the street market below. Qiyun looked back and saw him riding his horse to the left and right to avoid pedestrians, but his speed did not decrease at all, and he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.

After a while, one man and one rider left Pingcheng one after another. After practicing the Langming Heavenly Dance for two years, Qiyun thought that the light skills were good, but when he encountered this extremely superb riding Tuoba Tao, he naturally fell behind. Qiyun ran almost out of breath, and he didn't shake off Tuoba Tao.

She turned around, looked at Tuoba Tao who was following her, and panted and said, "Okay, okay, you...... Don't chase it. I'm not the one who stole things, but ...... It's Yunqing, the son of the Wenwu Palace of the Chaoying Palace, who is ...... It was sent to Pingcheng and prepared to go to the ...... Taiping Royal Mansion reported for duty. As he spoke, he took out the famous spy of Chaoying Palace Yunqing from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Oh? The son of the Wenwu Hall of the Asage Palace. Tuoba Tao took the name in Qiyun's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, rode on the horse and asked, "Why didn't you tell your identity before, and you didn't tell the truth?" ”

"Those fast catchers in the yamen think that I am a stolen person, what is there to say? I said, will they believe it? Besides, I don't want to cause others to think that although the people of the Asakage Palace are good at kung fu, they are all rumors of thieves. ”

"The people of the Chaoying Palace were sent to Pingcheng, and there is no one like you, and the way you came to Pingcheng to report is quite special." Tuoba Tao looked at him breathlessly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and asked, "You, a civil and martial son, in addition to a little skill, what else can you do?" ”

She thought for a moment and replied, "I'll do a little bit of it." "She doesn't want to be a martial artist, dancing with him all day long in the sun and rain, dancing knives and guns. Wen Gongzi was responsible for sorting out the classics and giving advice to the master, and Qiyun found it much easier.

"In that case, let's go." Tuoba Tao beat his horse back to the city, leaving Qiyun behind.

Qiyun stopped in front of his horse, raised his head and asked, "You just let me follow your horse and walk back like this?" ”

Tuoba Tao was condescending, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Otherwise, what do you want?" Didn't you run out of town yourself? ”

"You are a dignified King of Taiping, bullying your subordinates like this. Isn't King Taiping afraid of damaging the reputation of the emperor's eldest son? ”

"Fame? What is it? ”

Qiyun was completely speechless, pursed his lips, and had to slowly follow his horse and return to Pingcheng.