Chapter 185: Revealing His Background (25)
The broadsword is very long, the handle alone is a meter, and the blade is thick and sharp, shining with an eerie cold light in the sunlight.
Such a big knife, once it is cut down, not to mention the head is separated, the body may be separated!
The onlookers subconsciously shivered, looked up at the scorching sun overhead, and wondered how long the execution would last.
"The Holy Lord has arrived!"
In anticipation, the loud voice of the guard came into their ears clearly, and everyone present was taken aback, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and a luxurious step came into view.
It was carried by four guards, and the Imperial Forest Army on both sides followed neatly, and there were about 100 people in the mighty line.
The steps are wide and luxurious, the dark purple gauze tent hangs low, and the heroic posture of the man's majesty and sturdiness can be faintly seen, even if it is a hurried glance, the deterrent power of the king in the world makes people bow down!
King Loulan, Tyrant King Loulan!
The people were dumbfounded, and at the same time they knelt down and bowed: "The grass people see the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!" ”
Thousands of courtiers, the voices of the same voice resounded in the sky, and the scene was extremely spectacular and magnificent.
A pair of long legs were the first to be printed into the public eye, and then a man in an ice blue shirt with narrow sleeves walked out.
The sturdy arm was raised slightly, and a deep voice sounded: "Flat." ”
"Thank you, Holy Lord!"
The people kneeling on the ground got up one by one, and the gossiping people no longer talked about it just now, and they closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to speak, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
Who would have imagined that in the Zhengwu Gate of Nuoda, thousands of people gathered, except for the sound of insects and birds, the audience was silent, so quiet that even the sound of thin needles falling to the ground could be heard!
Accustomed to the scene of admiration and attention by all the people, the king of Loulan slowly lifted the corner of the purple tent, unfolded his broad palm, and whispered softly to the people sitting inside, "Come." ”
He only said one word, and his voice was not loud, but it could be seen from his expression that it was very gentle, and everyone who witnessed this picture was stunned, and deeply doubted whether the person they saw was a fake King of Loulan.
The tyrant who is violent and murderous without blinking, with a cold and hard face that does not smile, is extremely opposite at this time with a soft and light smile, which is not at all like the usual fierce and cold appearance.
Isn't it, King Loulan is possessed by ghosts and gods?
Just when everyone was stunned, a pair of delicate Wei Yi stretched out from it, lightly put it on his palm, and a white slender figure appeared in everyone's sight!
Queen Loulan, the world said that she has a fairy-like appearance, a bodhisattva-like heart, a gentle personality, bright eyes and good eyes, many poor people in the capital have been rescued by the queen, respect her in the heart, of course, as a queen, it is not so easy to see her personally, only a few people have seen it with their own eyes, all praise her kind-heartedness, and more are amazed at her beauty!
The queen was so famous that those who had never seen her were curious to see for themselves whether she was as beautiful as the rumors had made her true.
Queen Niangniang, what does Lushan really look like?
Everyone held their breath, stretched out their heads and stared wide-eyed, staring at the step in a blink of an unsatisfactory manner, for fear of missing the moment to witness the queen's face.
I heard that the queen likes to wear white clothes, a white veil fluttering, graceful figure, although I haven't seen her face yet, the beautiful back seems to be a fairy from the sky!
Under the watchful eye of the public, the woman who took the step was really dressed in a white dress as guessed, with a light purple wide-brimmed waist, a long waterfall-like light brown hair draped over her shoulders, a soft gait, and a generous demeanor, giving people a sense of elegance and elegance!
It's a pity that her face is covered with a white veil, and her face can't be seen really, plus she is far away, hiding the real beauty under the white veil is like seeing flowers in the fog, and she can't see clearly!
Hey, alas! What a shame!
Everyone sighed with regret and couldn't stop being disappointed,
Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it was not easy to see the queen mother herself, but she actually covered her face and couldn't see her true face clearly, and then waited for the next opportunity, I don't know when she had to wait!
Everyone shook their heads in regret, the two parties didn't pay attention to everyone's thoughts at all, and the big palm that held Yishayu's hand was changed to hold her shoulder, and half-helped her to walk towards the shade, "Are you tired?" ”
The sun was like fire, the scorching sun outside was windy and sandy, and the woman, who had always been afraid of seeing blood, inexplicably wanted to watch the beheading scene with him.
Afraid that the scorching sun would burn her delicate skin, the man took care of her all the way, and instructed the palace maid to carry an umbrella with her to prevent her from being hit by the scorching heat.
A white gauze covers Yisha's deep and delicate facial features, revealing a pair of beautiful green eyes flowing in autumn waves.
Hearing the man's question, she shook her head lightly, looked around the black and pressed human heads, fell on the three figures on the high platform, and asked, "How long will the execution be?" ”
She wanted to see what the gang who hijacked the carriage yesterday looked like, and she wanted to ......... I also wanted to make sure that none of the three people attacked the assassin in Qinshuiyuan.
I don't know why, Iza always felt inexplicably familiar with the man, she tried not to think about it, but a voice in her heart kept reminding her, and the noise upset her.
What's going on?
How could she miss an Assassin she had never met? Don't......... Could she .........
Ridiculous!
No way!
Isa hurriedly interrupted those cranky thoughts, grabbed the broad palm of the man next to her, and kept reminding herself.
She was sure that there was only one person in her heart, and she only loved Meng Teng, and it was impossible for her to inexplicably empathize with strangers.
But why, did she want to know the true identity of the Assassin?
Why are you so curious about that person?
Yisha herself, too, couldn't figure out why, so she simply followed Meng Teng to the beheading battlefield, and when she saw the true face of the assassin, she could solve the mystery that had puzzled her for two days.
A glance at the three of them, none of them felt familiar to her, she was almost certain that the assassin was not among them, Isa thought strange, so many Royal Forest Legions surrounded the man yesterday, didn't they catch him?
"Come, sit."
While thinking about it, King Loulan sat down with Yisha in tow, his body half resting on the back of the chair and relaxed, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to be executed at all, as if he was waiting for someone.
Yisha was puzzled but didn't ask, leaning lightly on the man's broad embrace, her beautiful eyes swept over them again, repeatedly confirming that there was no person she was looking for inside.
"No hurry, there's still a while."
The man replied to her words slowly, and in the interval between lazy words, his sharp eyes quietly surveyed the black crowd below, and a bloodthirsty sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the time of execution came, and the guard respectfully walked to King Loulan's side and asked in a low voice: "Holy Lord, the hour has come, is it executed?" ”
After waiting for so long, without waiting for the slightest word of the assassins to save people, did they miscalculate, and the remaining assassins fled, regardless of their companions?
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