The housekeeper was set aside and went to a certain place to find out the number of war horses in King Mu's mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the second steward of the palace, Marchler got up early in the morning to urge the prince to take the initiative.

The princess who had not slept all night was not tired, and calmly freshened up, and walked out of the house with a slight smile on her face.

Zhuo Zangfeng also walked out with Mo Ya's support, but his face didn't show any excitement, but he hesitated when he walked, and he didn't dare to fall into place.

Azaha looked at the smile on the face of Princess Datang, and felt extremely unbearable.

Such a beautiful woman really made him a little uncomfortable, and when she was dying, she naively thought that she was going to cure the poison of the witch sword. For the first time, this cultivator, who kills without blinking, feels sorry for a dying person.

Azag stuck his long sword at his waist and looked at the slow-moving Zhuo Zangfeng, thinking that this guy was slowly delaying time, or he would find an excuse to kill him after he didn't get on the road.

Then he glanced at Azaha and found that his brother's eyes were staring at Princess Datang, and he seemed to be reluctant to leave for a moment. He followed Azag's gaze, and in the dawn mist, a delicate face was as beautiful and holy as a snow lotus on a high mountain.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked away, suppressing the slightly scattered qi, for fear that if he accidentally affected his mood, he might really let the other party escape on purpose when the time came.

Such a beautiful woman is definitely a demon girl, but the hateful Tang people say that we are a demon clan, you look at their princess of the Tang Dynasty, with the blood of the divine phoenix, and her appearance is unparalleled in the world, isn't this a demon girl? In my opinion, the Tang people are demon clans.

Azag thought hatefully, trying to brew the murderous aura in his heart.

Together with the other three wolf leaders, Zaligu bowed to the Xuanying Wolf, the wolf is the totem of the Yanzhi Kingdom, and this ritual must be performed before riding as a sign of respect.

After some solemn ceremonies, the four of them sat on the wolf's back, their tall Xuanming wolf's throat letting out a sharp whimper, and their blue eyes staring at the extraordinary cloud-stepping horses in front of them.

One of the leader of the wolf squire approached Zaligu, stared at the pocket he was tied to the wolf's back and asked, "What's in there?"

Zaligu was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and the leader was even more surprised, and reached out to touch the silver taels in his bag.

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Thank you Prince Mu for your hospitality, and reward us with so much food, when we meet the God King of the Northern Regions, we will definitely not dare to forget the prince's kindness." ”

The leader of the wolf squire retracted his hand, looked at the majestic Cloud Treading Heavenly Horse with some apprehension, and said in a low voice: "To go to the Xuanying Sword Sect, you can use it to send a Heavenly Horse?

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Zaligu again, and ordered: "This time be a good errand, according to your identity, you are not worthy of crossing the Xuanyin wolf, but yesterday Hook broke the rules and has been buried in the wolf's belly, so you will replace him for the time being." ”

After all, Zaligu's heart was weak, his voice trembled a little, and he said in a low voice: "Remember!"

Although the national teacher is powerful, how can he be arrogant in Mu Wangfu.

As the leader of the wolf squire, he is responsible for monitoring these Tang people, and he has not received a new order, so he naturally will not act rashly. But now that Mu Wangfu has sent them to the Xuanying Sword Sect, they have no choice. It happened suddenly, and it was too late to consult the boss, so I could only follow them and try my best to live up to my mission.

There were a total of ten horsehorses in the palace stables, and the princess and the maid mentioned that two horses were ridden, and there were eight left.

The princess and Zhuo Zangfeng each had one horse, although Azag did not want to bring the other two female musicians except Lingxiu, but the princess refused, and Lingxiu did not know for what purpose, so she also went along with it, so she could only divide two more horses, and there were three horses left, and only one was left after the two cultivators had selected.

Watching the horse steward lead the last Pegasus back to King Mu's mansion, Azag joined Lingxiu, the two led the way, and the Xuanying Wolf followed behind the horse without leaving an inch, and from time to time raised his head and neighed threateningly from the snow-stepping Pegasus gracefully in front of him.

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly restrled the horse's head.

Finally walking out of the heavily guarded Mu Wang's Mansion, he let out a long breath, turned around and said to the leader of the wolf servants who was staring at him: "This envoy Jiumu Dayan has excellent bows and arrows, can you lend me the arrow bag flying feather behind his back?"

The blind man still wanted to look at the arrows, what could he see? The leader of the wolf squire thought impatiently, pretended not to hear, and put his hand on the wolf's back to put his hand on the pergola and look into the distance.

At this time, he had not yet left the city, and the mist of late autumn was still shrouded in the capital of Yanzhi Province, which was immersed in a sweet dream.

Seeing that they were lagging behind, Azaha urged his horse to come and inquire.

After listening to Zhuo Zangfeng's words, thinking that it would be useless for a blind man to ask for a bow and arrow, he took out a piece of horseshoe gold from his body and threw it to the leader of the wolf servant.

"This piece of gold is enough for your bow and arrows!"

The leader of the wolf squire took the gold, silently took off his bow and arrows, leaned out from the wolf's back with a cold face and handed it to Zhuo Zangfeng.

Azaha was silent and whispered, "Let's go!"

Along the way, Zhuo Zangfeng didn't care about what etiquette he transgressed, almost on a par with Her Royal Highness the Princess, Mo Ya and Xiao Ni protected each other left and right to prevent unexpected accidents.

Lingxiu and Azag walked in front, their horses like the wind.

The tail of the Xuanying wolf stood straight up, like a hard iron whip, and their sharp hooves rose as soon as they touched the ground, and their moist nostrils couldn't help but spew out a hot breath.

Obviously, it is not an easy task to keep up with the Celestial Horse.

Zhuo Zangfeng felt the lightness of the Pegasus's limbs, and he didn't feel the slightest jolt on the horse's back, his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, carefully distinguishing in the whirring wind, ready to deal with the next mutation at any time.

Galloping out of the city, the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the clouds gradually accelerated, and in the dust, the Xuanming wolf also increased its speed, and under the command of the wolf attendant, it did not pull away at all, but followed it like a shadow, chasing after it.

In the competition of short-term distance speed, the Xuanming wolf is not inferior to the cloud-stepping Tianma, Zhuo Zangfeng thought with some worry, in the long-distance running, I don't know how far it will take to get rid of the wolves.

If the endurance of the Xuan Ying Wolf was accurately calculated, then he would be able to make full preparations, and he would have an extra chance of escaping from the hands of the two cultivators.

It's just that Zaligu is at the end, and he is reluctant to throw away the silver, Zhuo Zangfeng is worried that if something changes, he can't take care of him, so how should he explain to Xiao Ni?

There is also Lingxiu, this woman who hides but does not reveal it, and her cultivation realm is not easy to speculate. Her aura is scattered but not chaotic, and the grandeur of the twin swords in her sleeves at night is definitely not to be underestimated.

The two cultivators, one in front and one behind, had a deep aura, and although they were separated by the thick scabbard, Zhuo Zangfeng could also feel the murderous aura on the sword.

Sensing slightly, the sword yuan in the dantian qi sea began to collide, and it could be inferred that the sword behind them was above the mortal product.

He didn't care to distinguish carefully, and the roar of the Xuanying wolf behind him filled his ears, there was really a tiger in front of him and a vicious wolf in the back.

Pegasus walked forward for a while, and suddenly changed direction, and a strong wind suddenly hit his face, hitting his face with a slight pain.

With a subtle feeling, I guessed that I was currently running on a narrow mountain road, and there must be unfathomable canyons on both sides, and the wind could blow so unscrupulously without the high mountains.

However, the horse stepped like the wind, without the slightest pause, and for a moment it seemed to fly in the air, and the mouth and nose were covered with wet mountain mist.

Suddenly, the Pegasus in front of him neighed, and Zhuo Zangfeng hurriedly lifted the reins of the horse and restrained the cloud-stepping Pegasus who was running like a fly.

One person stood on the road, roaring like thunder: "Leave me Her Royal Highness the Tang Dynasty Princess." ”