Chapter 110 Jingling's heart was moved

The Chu people walked slowly towards them.

After the prince of Jingling returned from the victory over Qin, the princes of all countries would send people to congratulate him. According to their whereabouts, after about two or three months, the flow of people in Jindu Xintian will reach its peak.

Now that the prince of Jingling has only been back for a few days, it is obvious that these Chu people have long lived in Xintian City.

However, this is an open age, and it is not uncommon for swordsmen and wise men to travel around the world.

In today's world, the state of Chu is strong, and the people of Chu naturally have a kind of arrogance, a kind of arrogance that no one puts in their eyes.

As they spoke, they looked around at the young men and women.

Looking at it, all the Chu people turned their eyes and faced Wei Luo and the others.

They were stunned at the same time.

A beautiful boy like Wei Luo is rare no matter which country he puts it in, and at the moment, there are many Chu people who are already shining in their eyes.

Then, they looked at Gongzi Jingling, who was standing beside Wei Luo.

The prince of Jingling wore a hat on his head, which was extremely deep and so large that he almost only showed his chin a little, and he was wearing the most ordinary deep clothes.

However, that tall figure and unique aura still made all the Chu people interested.

As for the swordsmen, they just glanced at them and stopped care.

A twenty-three or four-year-old wise man, born with phoenix eyes and eyebrows, fair skin, and handsome with a delicate demeanor, stepped forward, he crossed his hands, and said to Jingling Gongzi and Wei Luo: "The two outstanding ones are like Yushu, they must be very human, can they travel together?" ”

It's an invitation.

Gongzi Jingling smiled and said in a hoarse voice: "Good." ”

The people of Chu were very happy and strode towards them.

Jingling Gongzi took the lead in opening his mouth, which means that he is the master, and the identity of Wei Luo, a beautiful boy, is worth thinking about.

At that moment, several pairs of eyes looked at Wei Luo frequently, not hiding the interest in their eyes at all.

Wei Luo lowered his eyes, a little uncomfortable with this kind of inattentive gaze.

Her current appearance is that she is a virgin of the same rank and appearance as her, which is not uncommon. However, what really attracts people's attention is that she is matched with such a noble face in such a posture.

In her extravagance, there is a little less arrogance, a little less confidence, and a little more feminine flamboyance, it is obvious that the owner of this face is no longer the prince of the king.

At this time, the nobles were at their fingertips for beautiful young men and women, and they were used to doing whatever they wanted. Therefore, they also developed a habit of seeing a beautiful and special teenager, thinking that maybe they could take possession of it. Even if you don't enjoy it, it is used to entertain guests, and it is also a very good thing for distinguished guests to enjoy, and it is also a very long-term thing that can be praised by others.

Therefore, Wei Luo is very recruiting.

Facing the frequent glances of the Chu people, Wei Luo frowned, and just as she was about to avoid it, Gongzi Jingling was already pulling her arm and pulling her behind him.

As soon as he made this action, all the Chu people retracted their gazes at the same time, and their expressions turned serious: It seems that this young man is the personal pet of the noble man in front of him, or when he is happy.

A high-crowned wise man just glanced at a few people, then focused his attention on the young men and women who were playing, and looked at it, he sighed, shook his head and groaned: "Every year on this day, every year there are teenagers. ”

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from among the young men and women, and in the midst of the laughter, someone was faintly chanting. The Magi hurriedly took out a bamboo slip from his bosom, and took out a brush and ink cartridge from another wooden box. After making all the preparations, he strode towards the crowd of young men and women who were chanting with joy.

That's the wind.

He was going to write down the words that those people said when they were happy, in the form of verses, and after compiling them into a book, they became the original form of the Book of Songs.

Wei Luo happily looked at the figure of the Magi striding away, his eyes shining brightly.

At this moment, she felt a chill.

It's strange, how can there be a whooshing chill?

Wei Luo turned his head and faced a Chu man who was slowly approaching from the side. The man, wearing the Magi's crown, was slowly drawing his splendid sword, seemingly casually.

Wei Luo stared at the man, and suddenly his body shook, blocking him and the prince of Jingling. Wei Luo's steps were light and natural, looking soothing, but in fact extremely fast.

The Magi's eyebrows twitched, and his pupils shrank.

Wei Luo stared at him tightly, suddenly smiled, and said loudly: "On such a good day, why did you draw your sword?" ”

Wei Luo's voice was loud, breaking the beauty and ease in the air.

Everyone was shocked!

The Magi's face turned white, and with a whoosh, he drew his sword as fast as he could, and after a cold light swept through the air, he pounced and stabbed at the prince of Jingling with his sword.

However, Wei Luo's voice had already provided time for the prince of Jingling and the swordsmen!

At that moment, the footsteps of the prince of Jingling retreated slightly, and all the swordsmen flashed up at the same time, surrounding him.

Wei Luo, on the other hand, made a mistake in his footsteps, deflected his body, and dodged away, allowing the assassin to pounce on the protected Jingling Gongzi.

Now that he is safe, there is no need for him to be in danger.

Most of the Chu people were still stunned.

However, there was clearly not just one Assassin. In the blink of an eye, seventeen or eighteen wise men flashed out among the Chu people, and they all drew their gorgeous swords at their waists, took three steps and two steps, and rushed towards the prince of Jingling with murderous energy.

Those swords were raised in the air, and the blades were cold.

A twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old man with a high and broad forehead, who was obviously the leader of the Chu people, had a red face, and he stretched out his hand to point at an assassin and shouted, "Gongqi! Are you an assassin? Traveling with me, but only for the sake of being an assassin? ”

His roar, no one cared. Whether it is the Chu people, the young men and women who are playing happily, everyone who sees this scene is busy screaming, their exclamations break the beauty of the river beach, and suddenly everyone is running, everyone is scattering!

At this moment, there are only eight swordsmen behind Jingling Gongzi. And there were nearly twenty of these assassins!

The one called Gongqi was the twenty-three or four-year-old man who was born with phoenix eyes and eyebrows, fair skin, and handsome with a delicate air, but he heard the roar, and immediately, he sneered, and said without looking back: "I have been stationed in Xintian for a long time, just for today!" Gongzi Jingling occupies my country's land, and I am the prince! Her brother has no concubine and takes my princess! Such a humiliation began with this husband, and today he will be beheaded by the sword! ”

His words also have an element of interpretation.

When the Chu people heard that the person wearing the hat in front of them was Jingling, the son of Jin, they couldn't help but be stunned, and even forgot about the horror. At this time, the Chu people had already attacked, and they had already made a few moves with the swordsmen. Wei Luo, who was on the periphery of the swordsman, had already drawn her laughing wooden sword, and under the repeated attacks of an assassin, she jumped left and right, flashed left and right, and seemed to be very busy.

Located in the encirclement, no one could attack, Jingji Gongzi had a gloomy face, took off his hat and threw it on the ground, revealing his extremely handsome face.

As soon as his face was revealed, Wei Luo made a rabbit jumping circle, and at the same time, he raised his internal strength, and shouted, "There are Qin people who want to assassinate Gongzi Jingling!" All the Jin people, no brave people quickly run to the city to defend it! There are brave people who help quickly! ”

Her voice was both high and powerful, and the shouting voice with internal force was extremely majestic, spreading far away, attracting the mountains and valleys!

When people are in a panic, if one person gives orders, they will involuntarily obey them. As soon as Wei Luo's words came out, all of a sudden, those young men and women who were scattering birds, who knew that they were weak, hurriedly ran towards the city, and those who thought they had some force turned around and ran towards Wei Luo and the others.

Obviously, Wei Luo's shouting played a huge role. Seeing fifty or sixty Jin teenagers approaching, the assassins hurriedly showed nervousness. Their attacks are also a bit messy.

Jingling Gongzi turned his head to look at Wei Luo, and saw her jumping there, looking flustered, but when he looked closely, she was a leisurely and calm figure, and a smile flashed in his eyes. The smile was obvious and warm.

The leader of the Assassins, Gong Gong, was furious, he did not expect this prostitute boy to be so quick-witted, and saw that all the Jin youths drew their swords for decoration at their waists, and ran closer and closer, and not far away, dozens of people were on horseback to report to the city. He was immediately anxious and angry.

For this day, he has been preparing for a long time, should he give up? No, the head of the big husband is not worth anything, but Xinyi is worth a thousand gold!

After making up his mind, Gong Gong's face sank, and he roared sharply: "Except for the five masters, whoever comes close will be killed!" ”

"No!"

With a loud sound of promises, five or six of the Assassins withdrew, and they turned and pointed their swords at the screaming teenagers.

There were only thirteen or fourteen of them left to besiege Jingling Gongzi.

Although there were more than a dozen people, at this time, Wei Luo had already seen that these dozen or so people were all first-class assassins. Its strength is far above the guards of the prince of Jingling.

Seeing this, Wei Luo gritted his teeth, his body flashed, his steps were wrong, and he turned into the swordsman and came to the side of Jingling Gongzi.

Gongzi Jingling glanced at Wei Luo, and suddenly said, "Xiao'er, you can escape at any time when you are outside, why don't you be afraid of death?" ”

He had already seen that Wei Luo had been staying on the periphery, ready to flee for his life at any time.

Wei Luo glanced at him, leaned his back against him, and hummed: "Life and death are idle matters, today, I live and die with you!" When he said it so impassionedly, Wei Luo's heart was secretly thinking: Can I run away? Reinforcements will be coming soon. Besides, when the people of the time spoke so much about faithfulness, I forsook the Lord and fled, and anyone who heard of it would not tolerate me.

Wei Luo didn't notice it, when she said, 'Life and death and other idle matters, today, I live and die with you!' At that time, Jingling Gongzi was stunned.

Countless husbands will say such things to him, and the only woman who may say such things is this cunning child in front of her.

He was really stunned, he looked at Wei Luo blankly, his eyes flowing with all kinds of emotions and struggles. After a while, he gently stretched out his hand, held Wei Luo's left hand tightly, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, no one can kill me!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, a longitudinal whistling sound came from not far away, the whistling sound was thick and loud, and it went straight to the sky, with a soaring murderous aura, and a surge of anger. At that moment, all the Assassins froze.

Gongqi's face turned pale and he shouted, "The person who came is a grandmaster!" Withdraw! It's back quickly! ”

As he shouted in a hurry, the Assassins gathered their swords and retreated sharply. In a few moments, they scattered like a tidal wave, and fled in a hurry.

By this time, the whistling sound was close to my ears.

Chapter 110 Jingling's heart was moved

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