The punishment was originally extraordinary, coupled with his handsome appearance, standing in the crowd as if standing out from the crowd, and many young and beautiful women were flattering to this Oriental.

Soon, he found the figure of Ye Wuxian, and the two looked at each other, and the eye contact meant a lot.

"Little brother, what's the matter with Mainray's traitor. The director looked a little confused when he looked at Ye Wuqi next to him, and couldn't help but feel strange, and shook his hand in front of his eyes.

Night Warrior was stunned again as if frightened, and then said, "That's just a ridiculous paladin. ”

When the director heard this, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What? Paladin?

"You know the Paladin?" Night Innocent glanced at the punishment that had disappeared into the crowd again, and became interested in the conversation with the director.

"I think back then, the paladins carried the nine statues, stepped on the clouds, fought in all directions, and were invincible, what a glory it was! There are countless legends about the paladins in the city of miracles in Myenrui recorded in the secrets of my sect, and I have the honor to read them, the paladins are really heroes worthy of everyone's worship!" The eyes of the director were full of excitement and awe at the mention of the paladin.

What generation of paladins is that? Night without hatred searched in his mind, there are many paladins who have been dressed in glory in all directions, which one is the director said?

"It's just a pity, the paladin lost a battle with the undead, on the top of the mountain besieged by the tide of the undead, the paladin drew his sword and killed himself, in this bloody purgatory, he never saw the dawn of the next day!"

In this way, there were only a few paladins thousands of years ago, and at that time, there were many races, all kinds of creatures, kobolds, half-orcs and other creatures that were active in the legend lived under the same sky as humans, and the sky was flying fire-breathing dragons, and there were nine-headed sea dragons swimming in the sea, which was far more interesting than now.

But since the undead appeared from the other world, the sky was scarlet, the earth cracked, magma spewed everywhere, the tsunami surged into the sky, and countless races on the continent were extinct under the cruel butcher's knife of the undead. As people who are about to come to an end of the mythical age, the paladins of that generation dedicated their lives to their duties, and their descendants are all sublimating and rebuilding their spiritual homes in the devotion of the sages.

"That paladin is indeed worthy of respect. Although the details of the period cannot be traced, it can also be guessed that the Holy See must still be restrained by the Holy See at that time, after all, the Holy See has real power, and a little means can make the Holy See a good one, how can it be like now, the Holy Centry has completely become the puppet emperor of the Holy See! If it weren't for the attack of the singing and weeping swamp shepherds who transferred most of the power of the Holy See, how could he have survived?

"I don't think it's what he's done the most. The director was speechless.

"What's that?" Night Innocence's interest has been completely aroused.

"When Emperor Huangji was young, he lived in Mainrui for a while. It's only a passing mention in the book, but it can still be seen that he has been taught by a paladin!"

Saying this, Ye Wuqi was taken aback, what kind of person is Emperor Ji, that is the emperor of the ages, the sage of the Far Saint, if it is really as the director said, then the paladin is not the emperor?

Thinking like this, Ye Wuhu was relieved, his days of coming to Myneray were numbered, and it was not surprising that he was subconsciously biased towards the Paladin's position of glory and dignity.

The caravan walked through the streets safely and soundly, and every time they passed through a checkpoint, they were happy in their hearts, and if they succeeded in reaching the Holy Fall Gate, then they would gather their strength to break through the Holy Fall Gate and escape with the Knights Templar, so it would be a great success, and at the same time, the caravan was used as a way for him to abscond, and Manton, as the person in charge, would definitely be sanctioned by the Holy See, so far, Damien's goal has been achieved.

It's almost there! Looking at the carriage in front of me, I can't help but feel anxious in my heart, and I am approaching the last level!

Seeking to calm his mind, his gaze searched for the four warriors who had stalked among the people, and at this moment, they were the source of his confidence.

But just when Ye Wuqi thought that everything was going well, he suddenly heard a horse whistling sound of "sighing law", and saw a caravan rushing towards a group of horseback riders, led by a woman in a white gauze skirt that was extremely holy, and her long hair spread out was as smooth as a waterfall, showing regular fluctuations under the bumps of the horses. Behind her, everyone was spotless in snow-white robes, dazzling in the sun.

Because the woman wore a veil and had no hatred at night, he couldn't help but look at it twice, as if he felt a strange look at himself, and the woman looked back inexplicably!

At the moment when the woman looked back, the woman who was originally icy and jade should have been like a flowing wind and snow, but she was shocked into a cold sweat at night!

Night Wuxian instantly remembered the identity of this woman, and although she didn't pay attention to it in a hurry that day, her slender figure and fair and beautiful face were hidden in the impression!

Now that the identity of the woman suddenly appeared in his mind, his heart beat suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his eyes and tried to relax himself.

"Holy Maiden......" Huo Jie muttered in a very low voice, and he could imagine his stunned appearance without turning his head to look at Ye Wuqi.

"Hurry up, be natural. Ye Wuqi reminded with his throat and eyes, and followed the caravan forward on his own.

The supervisor was talking and laughing freely, but he didn't know that the short night was an instant and he was already sweating.

The saintess, who had been speeding up, slowed down at this time, because of inertia, they rushed out of close distance. Ye Wuqi didn't dare to look back, but the clear sound of horses' hooves gradually came from far and near from behind, and finally the sound of da-da stopped half a meter behind Ye Wuqiu!

He really wanted to slap himself, how bad was it, he had to look around and touch that bad head!

At this time, Qingxiu's voice sounded like a heavenly sound: "Who is in charge here?"

Because he was in the second half of the caravan, the real leader was in front, so the director said respectfully: "I am the director here. ”

Ye Wuqi didn't dare to turn his head at all, he had luck in his heart, and this kind of heart made him extremely nervous.

"Is it the Earl of Manton who is responsible for signing the documents of commerce?" The saint's voice grew colder.

"It's Sir Manton. "The main pipe.

"Very nice. The Holy Maiden's voice was extremely cold, "Your Highness the Holy Knight, come out." I didn't expect to see you here, where are you going?"

The night closed his eyes in pain.

The director was stunned when he heard this, followed the gaze of the holy woman, and then said with a smile: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at, how can there be such a person as a paladin in our team?"

The saint paid no attention to it, and she could feel it at night, her eyes like a torch. Phoklo's palm was already flooded with a cyclone, and the faint Weiya spread out, and Ye Wuqi secretly gestured to him, turned his head and smiled brightly: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, how are you doing lately?"

The holy woman sat proudly on the tall horse and looked down at Ye Wuqi and said: "Thanks to you, it has been very bad recently, and the assassination failed and was reprimanded by the Pope." ”

Sure enough! Ye Wuqi's eyes suddenly narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he said, "The one who wants me to die is indeed you!"

At this time, the director was completely sluggish, if he could not hear the clue again, he would be a shrewd and capable director in vain, the caravan had completely stopped, and the people around him were already attracted by this scene!

It's really a paladin! The director's jaw was shocked, and he immediately thought of the conversation between them before, but what traitor could say that he was a traitor?

The saint said coldly: "Since you have become a paladin, then accept your fate, you are so ignorant, you have only death, how can you be kept! There are only two kinds of people in the world who deserve to die, the first is the person who is extremely evil, and the second is a person like you who is not responsible!"

Looking at the white-robed priests proudly with their chin on the top of their eyes, and at the holy woman with a playful expression, Ye Wuxian couldn't help but take a step forward in anger and said, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, you are also a bit of a bully. Since the Holy See has chosen a paladin, then it should be treated with respect, otherwise it is not a despicable villain who cultivates puppets and sells fame and greed for power!"

"What did you say!"

The white-robed sacrifice was like a rabbit rising and falling, and the surging power was like a storm and waves, and the arrogance that rose to the sky directly forced Ye Wuqi to retreat a few steps. At the same time, a majestic sea-like power surged from Phoklo's body, and he stepped forward to block Ye Wuxian's body.

The people of the caravan hurriedly dispersed, they did not want to be affected by unnecessary impact.

"Stop! I didn't order him to be hurt. Just as the two were about to start the battle, the holy woman's cold voice came.

The white-robed priest hurriedly collected the Dharma and retreated to the side.

"Despicable villain?" The saint jumped down from her horse, her uncontrollable willow waist twisting with a thousand styles.

"Then Lord Paladin, can you tell me if you are despicable if you are secretly plotting a rebellion. Since my Holy See has helped you to ascend to the throne, then it is like a mountain, not to mention that my Holy See has ever done anything to be sorry for you?"

Sure enough...... Not only was Ye Wuqi not touched by her words, but his heart was awe-inspiring, he was secretly frightened, his actions were indeed carried out under the surveillance of the Holy See!

"Tell me, then, why did you rebel? ”

"The paladin has been orthodox since ancient times, the regent of the Holy See, and the face to question me, forget it, it doesn't make sense with powerful people like you. Please tell me how you monitor me. Ye Wuqian smiled and asked rhetorically.

The saintess was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect Ye Wuqi to ask from such a tricky angle.

"You don't have to know. ”

"Do you think you need it?"

Faced with the reproach of the night without hatred, the saint was speechless. But the environment in which she grew up made her perfect disguise of embarrassment, and she went straight to the next topic: "What do you have to do with Ward in the library?" ”