Chapter 122

There is a sword to blame for killing people in the street

Wei Luo had been looking forward to this day all along, but when it really came, she was stunned, as if something had been ripped away alive, leaving her empty, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She stared straight at his departing back, slowly, slowly lowered her head, slowly, slowly turned away.

Prince Jingling finally warned her that she should not have an intimate relationship with any man, nor should she let anyone know that she was a woman. Otherwise, he will make her worse than dead. And this mulberry girl is the person he puts by his side and uses to supervise himself.

After being stunned for a long time, for some reason, Wei Luo recalled his warning, and actually lifted his spirits and recovered from weakness and exhaustion.

This is an unbelievable thing! He warned himself so much, threatened himself so much, and was still excited by it? Wei Luo, you are so unreasonable.

Wei Luo walked back as his thoughts flipped around.

At this time, Jingling Gongzi strode towards the back garden. There are innumerable beauties, who will please him with all their hearts, and will make him very happy.

As he walked, his steps were a little hurried, and when he came to a dense peach blossom forest, the coquettish smile of the woman opposite could be faintly heard. A figure swished behind him. At the same time, a dry voice came, "Childe, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Gongzi Jingling was stunned for a moment and stopped his steps.

Slowly, slowly, he turned his head away.

To the person who came up, the prince of Jingling laughed and said in a low voice: "In Jingling's life, there has never been such ups and downs in joy and anger as yesterday!" When he said this, his voice was cold, "But a woman's ear almost disturbed her heart because of it." ”

The man just looked at him silently and didn't reply.

Gongzi Jingling didn't want him to reply, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode back. Leave that coquettish smile behind you.

The next day, Wei Luo went out early in the morning with Nangong.

Nangong is one of the retainers that the prince of Jingling relied on the most. He is good at strategy, he has the danger of mountains and rivers, and his people are cunning and unright.

Now, the equally cunning and unscrupulous Wei Luo is his deputy, working with him to deal with the envoys and wise men of various countries.

People come and go in Xintian City, and there is a lot of traffic.

Wei Luowo has been in Jingling Mansion for a long time, and now he can finally sit in the carriage like an ordinary magi, well, there are mulberry girls by his side, and swordsmen outside.

Wei Luo glanced back at the twenty or thirty swordsmen who were following him and Nangong closely, looking at the pedestrians on the street looking up, and suddenly felt very beautiful, very proud, and very satisfied.

The group walked and walked, and suddenly, there was a whistling sound and the sound of galloping horses' hooves in front of them. The whistling sound was very loud, and the sound of horses' hooves was overwhelming.

The streets are full of people, and they are already impassable. As soon as the whistling sound of horses' hooves came out, the soldiers suddenly became chaotic. The people dodged on both sides, and because they were in too much of a hurry, countless bamboo baskets and various goods were scattered all over the ground.

In the noise, the driver drove Wei Luo and Nangong's carriage to the side to avoid the place. It is not ordinary people who can make noise on such occasions.

After a while, a team of young kings and grandsons roared over. Among these young kings and grandchildren, many of them are Jin people, but those who are sandwiched in the forefront by the Jin people are some Chu teenagers.

These people saw the streets as if they were no one, and they went on a rampage. Wei Luo watched this scene quietly, watching several people being knocked out by the horse from a distance, falling heavily to the ground, foaming blood in their mouths, and not knowing if they could survive. I couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as she let out a sigh, a sigh much louder than her rang out behind her at the same time. The sigh was so loud that it drowned out all the sounds, and many people looked this way.

The sigher held his head high, unconcerned about the gaze of others. As he got closer and closer, like a galloping horse swept in a storm, and when the dust raised by the horse team had swept up Wei Luo, he strode close to her, crossed his hands, and asked aloud, "Why is Brother Tai sighing?" ”

As soon as he walked, he was close to the center of the road, and as soon as the knights rushed in, he would not be spared!

Wei Luo raised his head and looked at this twenty-two or three-year-old young man with slender phoenix eyes, slender figure, and a bit of elegance in his handsomeness, he hurriedly crossed his hands, took a step back, and said, "Your Excellency, quickly avoid!" ”

"Avoid?" The young wise man let out a long laugh, and the loud laughter pierced through the sky. He said in a loud voice, "Why avoid it—"

These words are extremely loud and arrogant!

And by this time, the horses were already galloping!

Just as the horse was rushing and galloping, it was about to crash into the young Magi. The Magi stretched out his hand and whizzed out his decorative sword!

In the middle of the street, thousands of people are watching! As soon as the long sword came out, the yellow light shone!

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the sonorous voice of the Magi was still echoing, and I saw that his body turned, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, a brilliant pale yellow silver light swept in the air, and the sword fell—

Sword falls! Bloodshed –

I only heard a thud, and a sword slashed down the horse at the head! As soon as the sword came out, the wind roared, and on the blade of the sword, a faint yellow blank spat out. In the blink of an eye, he cut off the head of the horse alive.

Three meters of blood splattered, the headless horse rushed out. But the knights on the horse were screaming in terror and screaming for help! In the confusion, they collided with each other, and the knight in front of them was thrown high from the back of the dead horse. In the blink of an eye, he slammed on the ground, and his body twisted and there was no movement, and he didn't know if he could live.

This change was just an instant, an instant, more than a dozen teenagers collided with each other, and in an instant, the streets were hit to the ground, and dozens of people were crushed. In an instant, all these teenagers fell to the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers, and everyone was injured.

When the wise man saw this, he swished and unsheathed his bloody sword. Then he crossed his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed.

This man is very handsome, and he has just killed someone, no, after killing the horse, this smile is really angry, so that everyone can only look at him in amazement.

In the midst of the laughter, the Magi stopped asking Wei Luo why she sighed. He laughed as he stepped over the young men who were on their backs, and shouted, "Draw your sword in anger!" Zongjun Hou Gongqing, also blood spattered five steps! Hurry, hurry—"

In the midst of the singing, he raised the sleeves of his robe and strode away. When he had walked a few hundred paces, the city's defenders hurried to arrest him. In the midst of the crowd's urgent shouts, the man's laughter became louder and louder, and his feet were extremely fast, and the figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Wei Luo looked at the man's back, his eyes full of curiosity. At this time, Nangong's voice came from behind her, "This husband must be the sword to blame!" ”

"Sword blame? Who? ”

Wei Luo turned his head and asked with interest.

Nangong sighed and looked at the kings and grandsons who were struggling to stand up with the support of the city guards, and said, "The sword culprit, the youngest grandmaster among the kingdoms. It is said that this person's swordsmanship inherited the Yellow Emperor. He is willful and reckless, wielding his sword with all his heart. Ignoring Wang Sun, he killed people in the street many times. It's been a long time coming. However, the more this person fights swordsmanship, the higher it gets, which is extremely headaches. ”

I see.

Wei Luo looked at the direction the man left with a little fascination, and secretly thought: Swing the sword with one heart? What a comforting thing. It would be nice if one day I could go up and down like this. I don't kill anyone, I just want to come if I want, go if I want to, no one can stop me!

When Nangong said this, he turned around and walked towards the carriage. At this time, a laugh came, "Wang Sun can kill the horse on the horse, but the sword is not to slaughter the horse on the street!" Duh! In such a world, people's hearts are not ancient! People's hearts are not ancient! ”

This is a bit interesting, Wei Luo turned his head to look, but he faced an old man in Mai with sword feet, holding a large wine urn in both hands, and raising his head to drink as he walked. Wei Luo looked at the back of this person farther and farther away, and his eyes were shining: This outside world is really wonderful, when I was in the Jingling Gongzi's mansion, where could I see such a person?

However, what the drunken old man said was exactly what the wise men had in mind. By the time Wei Luo climbed into the carriage, the streets were already talking about it. Wei Luo faintly heard someone sighing: "The country of Chu is powerful, and the king of Chu, Sun can be a horse on the street in my Xintian." Those who are lucky enough to come out of the sword are to blame for the sword. Chu people can't chase it! ”

"And so it is."

By this time, the carriage had already started. Seeing that Wei Luo was still stretching out his head to look out, a swordsman in sackcloth laughed loudly at her: "If Xiao'er is reluctant, he can recommend a pillow if he encounters a sword blame!" I have heard that the sword blame is wild, and there is no room for it, and it is difficult to say a word for half a year! He has just opened his mouth to you, and he must be pleased with you. The children need to be prepared. Hahahaha。。。。。。 ”

This person's arrogant smile attracted everyone on the street to look at Wei Luo. Wei Luo hurriedly shrank his head, pulled the curtain of the car, and hid in.

Wei Luo followed Nangong and became familiar with the post house that specially received envoys from various countries for two days, and then officially began to take over the work.

The first job she took over was specially requested by Jingling, the return of Prince Qin.