Chapter 69: The division of the tiger and wolf carries a small sedan chair

"It's up to you to decide", much like the young couple discussing something, and then the gentle wife gives the decision to her husband. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Zangfeng has already revealed his identity, they are the princess and messenger of the Tang Dynasty, if the enemy in front of him continues to attack, then the matter will be more complicated, and even more serious.

The relationship between the Tang Dynasty and the Yan Zhiguo was that of a monarch and a minister, and for decades, the two countries have always been harmonious, although there are also border disputes, but they are only a small matter and cannot affect the imperial level.

Even when they set off from Chang'an, they also met the envoys of Yan Zhiguo, and the two sides were very friendly and asked each other about it.

Then the most likely thing is that the enemies they encounter belong to the forces of the rivers and lakes and are not subject to the control of the dynasty.

After a short confrontation, it was as if he had finally come up with a countermeasure.

Kill the boy and ensure that Her Royal Highness the princess is safe and sound.

But the princess was on the boy's back, which made them jealous. With a slight negligence, the two fell into the abyss, which will be irretrievable. So it didn't seem to have made a move, and he was waiting for an opportunity.

An eagle roared suddenly from the heights, thinking of the vicious black-faced monk, Zhuo Zangfeng no longer had the slightest hesitation and jumped down.

That seems to be and that is at the same time from the wolf's back to stop it, but in the abyss, the rumbling sound of the water is rushing, and seeing the figures of two people flickering in the waterfall water, it is helpless.

The eagle roar in the air suddenly turned and became extremely sharp, and a vast vitality seemed to be swept by the wind in the sky, and it hit the middle of the waterfall.

The downward-sloping water was impacted, like a giant dragon that had fallen to the bottom of the water, and after sucking in enough water, it suddenly roared into the air.

The huge water momentum swept Zhuo Zangfeng and Her Royal Highness the princess in the air.

A tall and burly monk stood near the abyss, his palms opened and closed, and the Xuan Jin in his palms stirred up turbulence, pulling the vitality of heaven and earth, pouring the water of the waterfall into the blue sky.

The skeleton monk came with his qi and saw the powerful qi on his senior brother's body, staring at it for a long time, with a look of infinite awe in his eyes.

Seeing that the two of them in the water were about to fall, Sumeru Mi's mind moved, and the sword roared out of the box behind him, suddenly cutting off the waterfall.

The tall monk pointed with his left hand, and the long sword flew back quickly, touching the water vapor on the hilt, he suddenly smiled, and the cut off water suddenly turned into a white lotus.

However, what is more ingenious is that the white lotus flower condensed by clear water has obvious veins, the calyx is darker, and the petals are a transparent white, dazzling in the sun, as if the Buddha's light is shining.

The force of the fall was blocked, and Zhuo Zangfeng and the princess gently fell into the lotus.

At the base of the lotus, a sword light flickered brightly, like a branch that supported the weight of the lotus flower itself.

With the rotation of the Sumeru Sword, it suddenly dissipated together, and the lotus flower also cracked at the moment it touched the ground, splashing countless water droplets.

Zhuo Zangfeng and the princess stood firmly on the ground, listening intently to the sounds around them, they did not understand what was happening.

The water of the waterfall poured from between the mouth and nose into the chest and abdomen, and the whole body was soaked, and I thought that I would fall on the hard bluestone, and I had been prepared for pain and death, but suddenly I broke away from the water, which was unimaginable for two people who had lost their sight.

The skeleton monk looked at Zhuo Zangfeng, seeing that he was safe and sound except for being blind, thinking about the secret order from the Tang Dynasty, the killing machine suddenly started, ignoring that the senior brother Na Sumeru was beside him, with a strange roar, the green dragon sword that was pulled out of the tree by the witch bird suddenly came out of its sheath.

The sword light flew around, and it flew around the skeleton monk's body.

The princess suddenly noticed that there were murderous opportunities in front of her, and the sword aura was permeated, and she asked sharply, "Who are you?"

The skeleton monk glanced at his senior brother, saw that he was indifferent, and replied in a deep voice, "The person I want to kill is not you. ”

Although the princess couldn't see things, she could feel the breath of the skeleton monk, thinking of this vicious monk, she frowned slightly, and didn't understand what kind of grudge the young man next to her had with the other party.

The princess said resolutely: "If you want to kill my messenger, you must kill me first." ”

The Nasumeru monk's robe, which had not spoken a word, shook, and the skeleton monk Qinglong Sword automatically slid into the sheath, and the sword qi around it immediately dissipated.

He took two steps and said, "Yanzhi National Iron Imperial Futu Monk Na Sumeru to meet Her Royal Highness the Tang Princess!"

The sword qi was retracted, the princess breathed a sigh of relief, hearing that the person in front of her reported to her home, her words were still respectful, thinking that she was in danger, she must not take it lightly, and her face showed a slight anger.

"This is the hospitality of your Yanzhiguo?"

Na Sumeru carefully observed the Tang princess with green eyebrows and skin like condensed fat, and found that although she was wet all over, her hair with water droplets reflected the sun, as if it was adorned with countless pearls;

He looked at it for a long time and confirmed that the princess's body was indeed flowing with the blood of a powerful and mysterious divine phoenix.

His originally arrogant expression immediately became respectful.

This kind of once-in-a-century genius in the cultivation world made him feel a lot of pressure.

When the little monk learned that the princess was coming to our country, he immediately rushed to this place, and did not dare to delay a little. I will never forgive my disciples for their rudeness, and when I report to my king when I go back, I will definitely give His Highness a satisfactory answer. ”

The princess thought about it and knew that she couldn't force these monks to be in a hurry, so she pretended to be very generous.

"We have been poisoned by you, and now we can't see anything, so please present the antidote immediately. ”

Na Sumeru thought that it was not appropriate to tear his face at the moment, and wait until he tricked the princess into Gulun City, the royal capital, and asked Queen Qing Shui Mu to do the district.

Moreover, to wake up the little prince with the blood of the divine phoenix, His Majesty the King did not express his position, and he didn't know whether he dared to take this risk, or whether it was worth it, he didn't know yet.

At the moment, there is only procrastination, and it can be delayed for a moment.

"The antidote that Her Royal Highness the princess needs is not difficult to prepare, but I just have to succumb to my Gulun City, I wonder if Your Highness can agree?"

"In that case, hurry up!"

In the midst of this encounter, the princess understands that the only way to get to Gulun City is to go. Although the monk in front of him was polite and humble, everyone knew that he had no choice.

"Her Royal Highness the princess can't see things, and her mobility is inconvenient, so please take the Xuanying wolf, so that you can suffer less bumps. ”

The princess groaned.

It turns out that these wolves are called Xuanying wolves.

Zhuo Zangfeng immediately said loudly beside the princess: "My Datang is not the master of tigers and wolves, so I must not agree!"

The princess nodded and said resolutely: "I don't have the custom of riding a wolf in Datang, and I ask the master to consider it." ”

Na Sumeru has never put Zhuo Zangfeng in his eyes, and at this time, seeing that his words faintly compare his people to tigers and wolves, thinking that this messenger is not very old, and his intelligence and wit should not be underestimated.

Looking at the princess again, although she has a strong bloodline, she can't see the slightest qi in any case, is she not even cultivating? If this is the case, then the Tang Kingdom is too tyrannical.

Thinking of this, he turned around and ordered Na Yanran, ordering him to cut down trees and make a simple sedan chair.

He didn't know about the skeleton monk being ordered to kill Zhuo Zangfeng, but he didn't understand this young man. He extended his senses, a puzzled expression on his face.

If this young man doesn't know how to practice, there is a faint golden light in his dantian qi sea, as if there are countless sword yuan accumulated there. However, there is a sword element in the sea of qi, this is really a nonsense that exists in legends, how can it appear here? and it is also a young man with no cultivation background.

If his realm is extraordinary, but he has no qi on his body, the excited pulse and the eight veins of the Qi meridian that are not the same as ordinary people, there is no trace of vitality in between, and his face is red, it is obvious that the yin and yang in his body are out of balance.

After thinking silently for a long time, he suddenly understood that this young man was the legendary kendo immortal who could not be practiced.

It took a lot of effort to come to such a conclusion, and Sumeru couldn't help but laugh.

It's really funny, one is the most powerful cultivation talent in the world, the Divine Phoenix bloodline, and the other is a kendo immortal who can't practice forever, when they get together, you can know how ridiculous and funny the military department of the Tang Kingdom is.

That Sumeru didn't understand why the penanced junior wanted to kill this young man, he sensed the skeleton monk's strong murderous aura pointed at Zhuo Zangfeng several times, and the green dragon sword roared and trembled in the scabbard behind him, if he hadn't intervened to stop it, the strong sword qi would have cut off the young man's head a long time ago.

The princess smelled the ferocious aura emanating from the Xuanying wolf, and waved her hand: "These wolves stay here, I'm not used to it, please master drive them away!"

Hearing this, Sumeru turned to look at the skeleton monk, and there was a hint of reproach in his eyes.

"You take the Xuanying Wolf back to Gulun, and I will stay to protect the princess. ”

The skeleton monk knew that the senior brother blamed himself for being murderous, but it was inconvenient for him to know the secret report sent by the Tang Plate, and seeing that he missed the opportunity to kill the young man, he thought fiercely for a long time in his heart, and rolled away with the dazzling wolf in a sullen mood.

The so-called small sedan chair is not a simple bamboo sedan chair similar to that used by wealthy and noble families to climb mountains, and there is no shelter around it. After the princess was done, she sat sideways, and several of the assassins of Yan Zhiguo who stayed behind were acting as sedan chair bearers at this time, and were about to lift the princess to walk, when Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly stopped them.

"Don't you talk about my identity, at present, I can't see with both eyes and I can't move, so you are so snubbing the Tang envoy?"

That Sumeru didn't care about him, thinking that this with a blind man would indeed affect his walking speed, so he asked his subordinates to make a small sedan chair according to the original one for Zhuo Zangfeng to ride.

After some delays, Zhuo Zangfeng finally straddled the sedan chair. Silently felt that these people were walking like flying, and the sedan body was not shaking or flashing, and the sound of the wind was full of ears, and I really admired their cultivation.

When he was parallel to the small sedan chair that the princess was riding in the wide place, he smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and listened to the princess's subtle breathing, Zhuo Zangfeng leaned over to that side and said in a low voice: "Her Royal Highness the princess has not lost the majesty of my Tang Dynasty!"

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone!