Chapter 688: Tianwei

In the past, I may have been a little proud of living in the wealthy southern city, but now it is a gap from the sky to the ground.

Many people feel that if it weren't for the selfishness of the priests, Nancheng would not be in the current situation.

Who doesn't know that the priest's lord is a general of the Northwest Army. Now seeing that the priest was so silent, the faith in his heart was shaken a little.

"Presumptuous!" The city lord's face instantly darkened, and it seemed that the unjust priest had been blamed. Riding on a tall horse, he suddenly stopped.

Those people were coldly reprimanded by the city lord, and they were silent for a while.

The city lord frowned slightly, "The priest petitions for the people, which is the blessing of the Great Zhou, and it is also the blessing of the people of my southern city!" How can you accuse you like that! Providing food for the sons and daughters on the battlefield is a blessing for the people of my southern city! The righteousness of the city lord's words was awe-inspiring. not only blamed those who poured dirty water on Mo Qingye, but also pressed the matter of food on Mo Qingye's head again.

Mo Qingye on the periphery couldn't help but hook his lips.

"But Nancheng is about to lose his life." Someone said sadly. The tone was slow, very sad, almost despairing.

Many people followed suit. It can also be seen from this that the city lord has won some popular hearts in the southern city.

The city lord turned his head to look at the priest who had not moved a minute in the carriage, and his eyebrows were a little impatient, almost flashing. "The priest will help us!!" swore an oath, but inadvertently made a promise for Mo Qingye.

The six princes in the car almost blushed with anger, but they were pulled by the prince to death.

But they didn't dare to do anything. They all knew who the people in the carriage were behind. If you are angry, you are also afraid of startling the snake. But seeing him talking nonsense everywhere, and still being so righteous and awe-inspiring, Hongsheng's heart was like eating a fly. This kind of frustrated mentality, since he met Mo Qingye, he has not experienced it for a long time.

Hongsheng sharpened his knife Huo Huo, and wanted to go out and make people together like Mo Qingye.

The people around Mo Qingye were a little quiet, and their eyes were full of sadness. But there is nothing to be done. Fang Cai may still have some faith in the priest, but at this time he has no expectations.

This man. I'm afraid I'm really a liar.

After all. Da Zhou really hasn't had a priest for a long time. The wind and rain are smooth, and only the rain god can do it. There was a sadness in the hearts of the people.

Mo Qingye is the most clear about the breath, and Mo Qingye, who the city lord picked in a few words, has lost the hearts of the people, no matter what idea he gets. None of it was good for her.

Mo Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly. Leaning slightly on Chang Ning's shoulder. Feel the familiar smell inside the carriage. Eyebrows moved. His lips pursed slightly, silently reciting the sacrificial language, and his small hands were hidden under his long sleeves. Lightly seal. The weather was still a little muggy, and suddenly a breeze hit.

No one else noticed, but someone in the carriage was stuck. Then he quickly stood up. The light veil covered the carriage, and everyone only saw a delicate girl with a slightly convex belly standing up, and they were all stunned.

I saw that the man's hands were quickly sealed, and even if they couldn't see their faces, everyone felt a different aura around them.

The city lord's eyes were slightly dark, and he calmed his mind slightly, and asked, "Lord Priest, what's wrong with you?" If you are uncomfortable, we can go to see it another day, and go back to rest, don't move the tire. As soon as he said this, he pulled another vote of hatred for Mo Qingye.

It's just that the figure in the carriage hasn't changed at all, and I haven't even looked at it.

The city lord's face was a little tense. The scholar, who was originally elegant, was also a little gloomy at this time.

Before the gloom on his face was over, the sky ushered in bursts of black and oppressive dark clouds. The sun, which was still clear just now, was suddenly blocked, and there was no trace of sunlight in sight.

The atmosphere is somewhat dreary.

As the speed of the seal in the carriage became faster and faster, everyone even felt a bit of violence in the air. The rumbling thunder rang in my ears, but it didn't fall for a long time.

"Lord Priest forgive sins." Some of the elders who had seen the old man who had seen the sacrifice to the heavens were so frightened that their legs and feet weakened, and they suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff. His face was covered with cold sweat.

The black clouds have not yet dispersed, they are still condensing overhead, and they are becoming more and more frightening. In the face of the power of nature, everyone found their insignificance.

Many of them were weak and frightened, muttering and begging for forgiveness. Fang just shouted at the most powerful people, and the whole person was not good at this time. One by one, they kowtowed on the ground, afraid that the black and oppressive dark clouds would fall.

For a while, there was a bit of a change of color in the world. As far as the eye could see, the ground was almost full of kneeling people. All of them whispered to the priests to calm their anger. It's devout. The city lord's face was a little hideous.

The aura on the city lord's body had not yet subsided, but the horse under him shivered, and knelt directly on the ground with a puff of his forepaw. The lord of the castle almost fell to the ground one by one.

Just as he was about to straighten up with a dark face, there was a bit of coercion between heaven and earth, and the eyes of the sudden and terrifying city lord were staring. I was trembling all over, and I wanted to resist, but I was even more provoked and snorted. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His face suddenly turned pale. The fists under the robe were clenched, but there was no trace of momentum to stand up.

That trace of leaked Tianwei is naturally Mo Qingye's masterpiece.

Would she say that she couldn't get used to the city lord for a long time?

The crowd whispered to the priest to calm his anger, and they did not dare to stop. The noise just now is so powerful, the arrogance is so powerful, how shocking it is at this time. In front of Tianwei, who can't resist, I'm afraid that this life will be unforgettable.

Mo Qingye is the kind of person who picks it up and puts it down gently, and he will never wronged himself. Where to let go. One by one, the handprints were almost visible.

Liang Nianyu in the carriage was even more shocked. She knew that her sister was the real priest, and she had even recognized this fact. The injustice in my heart is now gone.

Now that she is experiencing this scene herself, the horror in her heart almost makes her face untenable. This is not much better than that of a great master.

At this time, it took all her strength to keep up with the speed of her seal, not to mention that Mo Qingye also had to guide the aura to drive the heavens and the earth to change color, this kind of ability almost made Liang Nianyu unable to resist at all.

The corners of Liang Nianyu's mouth were a little bitter. But he was inexplicably proud.

That person is also her sister. Thinking of those who were protected by her, I suddenly felt a little envious. is obviously as strong as Second Master Su, but in front of her, he also looks weak and will die if he leaves her, and he clearly wants to take advantage. Poor Liang Nianyu didn't notice the resentful look on his face at all, as well as the inexplicable sourness. (To be continued.) )