Chapter 238: The Two Holy Maidens
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Fang Xiaowu sat on top of the fire fox, looking at Huayang City in the distance, thinking so in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the days he went out this time were not very long, the experience of more than half a month was enough for him to talk to others for three days and three nights.
This experience made him feel like he had been out for a year and a half, and when he saw Huayang City in the distance, he couldn't help but have the illusion of being away for a long time.
On the other fire fox, Luo Cheng put the ancient emperor sword on his shoulder, looking indifferent.
Although he was Fang Xiaowu's entourage, his mood was completely different from Fang Xiaowu's.
The downbeat aura in him doomed him not to regard any place as a dream home where he could settle down for a long time.
He was a prodigal son, and he didn't think he would spend half a year in Huayang City.
To Huayang City, he was just a passerby, if it weren't for Fang Xiaowu, he might only stay for one night and leave.
Between the two foxes, stood a tall figure.
The height of the fire fox is originally much taller than the average horse, but this person can still have the upper hand standing among the two fire foxes, and he is a head taller than the two fire foxes, and he is also a high-speed iron pillar, not only tall, but also like an iron pillar-like man.
"Fang Shao, is that Huayang City?" Gao Tiezhu asked.
"Well, that's Huayang City. Fang Xiaowu nodded, moved his upper body slightly, made himself look very casual, and said with a smile: "When I came out, it was still more than ten days ago, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed." ”
Luo Cheng suddenly said, "I'm thinking about a strange thing. ”
Fang Xiaowu asked, "What's strange?"
"I remember you once said that you have your own business in Huayang City, and you also have your friends here, however, Langya City is thousands of miles away from Huayang City, but you went to Langya City alone, what is it for? ”
"Ah Cheng, sometimes, not necessarily because I can't appear somewhere because of something, I went to Langya City, maybe because I want to see the scenery of Langya City. ”
"If you want to see the scenery, there are many better places than Langya City, and I suspect that you went to Langya City for another purpose. ”
"What is my purpose?"
"It's not clear yet. ”
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu smiled in his heart: "Don't say you don't know, even I don't know." Half a month ago, I was still in Huayang City, but the next moment, I appeared in the mountains near Langya City, which was like a dream. No wonder some people will say that sometimes, the circumstances of life are unbearable, no matter how much you want to pursue, you can't get it, and what you don't want to get, God wants to force it on you......"
When he was feeling something in his heart, before he rode his horse, he suddenly saw a figure shaking, and a group of people came from the direction of Huayang City.
There were more than 50 of them.
There was a carriage with four horses.
The four horses are extraordinary, revealing a kind of momentum that looks down on the world, and it does not belong to the Yuanwu Continent at all, but comes from a foreign country.
These four horses are not trivial, even if they are millions worth of Firefox, there is no way to compare with them.
In terms of speed, Firefox can't match them.
In terms of tallness, the firefox is also half a head shorter than them.
In terms of momentum, Firefox can't compare with them.
They are not mortal, at least not in the eyes of many, they belong to holy relics, sacred steeds from the Holy Palace, called Holy Horses.
The Holy Horse is so powerful that it is said that even ordinary martial saints can't help it, and if you want to subdue a Holy Horse, the cost is definitely huge.
Fang Xiaowu looked at it fixedly, and thought: "The people of the Holy Palace have been in Huayang City for so many days, and now it's time to change places, I don't know if the Second Holy Maiden has found someone who is destined." ”
I only heard Gao Tiezhu ask, "Fang Shao, who are those people?"
"Holy Palace. ”
"The Holy Palace?"
Gao Tiezhu looked confused, as if he had never heard of it.
Fang Xiaowu didn't have time to explain to the high iron pillar, because the people from the Holy Palace were getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two sides was no less than five hundred meters.
As soon as he heard that the group of people was from the Holy Palace, Luo Cheng's face changed unconsciously.
Fang Xiaowu dismounted and led the fire fox to the side of the road.
Fang Xiao saw that Luo Cheng was still riding a fire fox blocking the center of the avenue, and was about to call Luo Cheng over, but Luo Cheng automatically got off the horse, and the former fire fox came over.
The Holy Palace is the Holy Palace, and people like Luo Cheng who are arrogant, after encountering the people of the Holy Palace, they don't dare to make mistakes.
Although Fang Xiaowu knew Wang Shengyi of the Holy Palace, since he heard what Ba Jiuxian had told him, he had an extra heart, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Holy Palace, he would rather deal with the people of the Demon Sect than with the high Holy Palace.
At the front of the line were nine people in white, who looked like they were in their thirties, but no one knew their true age except for the people from the Holy Palace.
The strength of these nine white-clothed people, even if they were mid-level martial saints, they didn't dare to provoke them easily, because they had a name, called the Nine Swords of the Holy Palace.
The strength of each of them is in the early stage of the transcendent realm, and if they join forces, relying on the magic of the Sacred Palace's peerless learning, it is enough to challenge the intermediate martial saint.
Behind the Nine Swords of the Sacred Palace, there were four white-robed old men.
The power of these four white-robed old men is definitely above the Nine Swords of the Holy Palace, because they also have their own names, called the Four Old Men of the Holy Palace.
The cultivation of the four elders is very high, it is the middle stage of the transcendent realm, the four of them join forces, and the Nine Swords of the Holy Palace cannot compete with them, which also means that with the means of the four elders of the Holy Palace, even if they are intermediate martial saints, if they do not have amazing exercises, they cannot be their opponents.
Behind the four elders of the Holy Palace were a group of young and beautiful girls.
Each of them carried a flower basket in his hand, and each basket contained a different flower, and the fragrance of the flowers fluttered and could be smelled from a hundred meters away.
Compared with the Four Elders of the Holy Palace and the Nine Swords of the Holy Palace, the cultivation of this group of girls is not high.
However, no matter how low their cultivation was, it was impossible for them to be lower than the Martial Gods.
Legend has it that anyone who comes out of the Holy Palace, no matter who it is, even if it is a Xiao Si who leads a horse, will not be inferior to the Martial Saint.
And this is also the reason why the Holy Palace can shock the whole world and be worshiped wherever you go, and it is also the driving force for everyone to want to become a disciple of the Holy Palace.
This group of girls also has their own name, and they are called the Sword Maids of the Holy Palace by the world.
Behind them, there were the four holy horses and the carriage.
The two maids were driving, slightly older than those sword maids, but their strength was not comparable to that of the sword maids.
It is said that three hundred years ago, it was such a maid who cleaned up a few martial immortals who thought they were amazing, thus shocking the world, and no one would underestimate them anymore.
And their identity is the personal maid of the saint.
In order to show their respect for them, the people of the world did not dare to call them maids, but called them the protectors of the Holy Palace.
Since there is a Dharma protector, there is also an elder, and there is no doubt that the status of an elder is above that of a Dharma protector.
There are a total of three elders around the two saints.
The first elder is Wang Shengyi, who is in the car at this time, and outsiders can't see it.
Although the Second Elder and the Third Elder are not the personal disciples of the Holy Palace, their strength is definitely above the four elders of the Holy Palace, and their cultivation is in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, but they are at the back of the line, and they are all wearing white robes, but they look older than the four elders of the Holy Palace.
Accompanying the carriage on both sides were eighteen young men in their twenties, who did not dare to say that they were handsome, but they could be regarded as extraordinary. Walking in the crowd, it also belongs to the category of good appearance. And these eighteen young men are the so-called disciples of the Holy Palace.
Discipleship has a broad meaning and can refer to both disciples and followers.
Being able to become a disciple of the Holy Palace does not necessarily mean that you can become a disciple of the Holy Palace, but as long as you become a disciple of the Holy Palace, it means that you have become a disciple of the Holy Palace.
After the Sacred Palace team gradually approached, Fang Xiaowu lowered his head slightly, looking like he didn't dare to take a second look, but he actually didn't want the people of the Holy Palace to recognize him.
He had shaved his beard and changed back to his original appearance, and if the people of the Sacred Palace had any impression of him, they would probably remember who he was.
And for the people of the Holy Palace, no matter who is standing on the side of the road, it is actually no different from a cat or a dog, and no one will ever take a second look, so Fang Xiaowu, Luo Cheng, Gao Tiezhu, and the two fire foxes are all ignored.
Seeing that the team was about to pass, suddenly, a light wind blew, blowing up the white gauze scarf used to cover the window, revealing a corner of the car.
Although it is only a glimpse, there are some general points.
In addition to Wang Shengyi in the car, of course, there is also the soul of this team, that is, the second saintess.
I saw her dressed in white, with a white veil on her face from below her eyes, her eyes were like autumn water, her eyebrows were picturesque, her forehead was smooth and white jade, and she was combed with a flying fairy bun, giving people a feeling of being pure and refined, not staining a trace of fireworks in the world, and coming from above the nine heavens.
At this time, she glanced at the three people and two horses outside the car window, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes.
At the same time, Wang Shengyi's face flashed with a slight shock, and he said in a low voice, "Miss, it turned out to be him, Fang Xiaowu." ”
Fang Xiaowu knew that Wang Shengyi recognized him, but he pretended not to hear it, and only waited for the team to pass, and then he could enter the city.
"Stop. The second saintess suddenly shouted softly.
In an instant, the team all stopped, including the four holy horses, as if they could understand the words of the two holy maidens.
"Is it Fang Gongzi?"
The white scarf had already fallen, and the voice of the second saint came from the car window.
"It's down there. ”
Fang Xiaowu raised his head slightly, glanced at the car window, and quickly lowered his head again.
"Young Master Fang, I heard that you have been doing business outside recently, I don't know if the business is good?"
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
Since Fang Xiaowu didn't want to deal with the people of the Holy Palace, of course, the less he could talk, the better, so as not to be confused.
Where did he think that the more he didn't want to have anything to do with the Holy Palace, the more the Second Holy Maiden wouldn't let him go easily.
The Second Holy Maiden didn't feel that talking to him was a waste of time at all, and said in an apologetic tone: "Young Master Fang, I'm really sorry for what happened last time, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”