Chapter 45: The Song of Songs

She gently closed the portal to see the saw-wielding assassin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info just stuck the broken sword out of the car door, and the Saw Blade Assassin ran away with his horse in the eyes. He understands that this is an opponent that cannot be defeated.

The Order's guards arrived just in time, and Jingori hurriedly put the veil in order.

The saint was frightened. ”

The saint nodded solemnly, "Go on, there are still believers of God waiting for us." ”

"Yes!" As soon as the carriage door closed, Jingori immediately took off his veil, breathed softly, and suddenly whispered, "Is it him?"

Su Hongyan was surprised, "What him?"

Jin Geli said: "Naturally, it is the person who haunts you. If a girl is thinking about a man, she will involuntarily get distracted. You've been staring at the sawblade-wielding assassin just now. ”

Su Hongyan said: "Naturally, I was thinking about that guy in my heart. ”

Jingori smiled slightly, and the laughter was as nice as a silver bell.

Su Hongyan continued: "It's a pity that I'm thinking about whether to take that person's life." ”

Jingori's laughter stopped abruptly, but she still couldn't hold back her curious nature, and asked, "Who is that person?

Su Hongyan said: "If all the trivial things in the world can be solved with a sword, the heavens and the earth will become the soul of my sword." She still remembered the movements of the great sword assassin, bulky but deadly, often risking her life with a single blow. Even such crazy moves have routines.

Looking at Su Hongyan's slightly puzzled expression, Jin Geli said: "Look at his saw blade, which is about six feet long, is made of fine iron, and it should be the level of 'Iron Sword Guard'. There is a Giant Sword Cult in the cities, and they believe in the Giant Sword Warrior God - Da Worry, and are divided into "Bronze Sword Guard", "Iron Sword Guard", "Silver Sword Guard" and "Red Sword Guard" according to their rank. Among them, the bronze sword guard uses a copper sword, the iron sword guard is an iron sword, and the silver sword guard is not a silver sword, it is forged with Austrian steel, and the sword body is shiny, like real silver, and the last red sword guard symbolizes the highest level of swordsmanship in the Giant Sword God Cult, and the casting material used is the precious ore mined tens of thousands of meters underground - Hell Rock. This mineral is indestructible, and the fiery heat dissolves flesh, so it needs to be kept in a special scabbard. ”

Su Hongyan said: "You said too much, I only listened to the first few sentences. Her eyes suddenly became very lonely, "I didn't expect someone to worship weapons, such blood-stained instruments." ”

Jingori replied: "The worship of weapons is a tradition in our country, especially the Da Shan Si, a symbol of strength, and it is said that the gift it brings is the power of conquest that makes the earth tremble. Moreover, the weapons used by the Giant Sword God Cultists were all of different lengths, and only the highest Red Sword Guards could swing an eight-foot giant sword. ”

Su Hongyan just smiled indifferently, and she asked, "Is that the size of the sword is large, and this person is more worshiped by the Giant Sword Sectists?"

Kingori thought for a moment, "That's true. ”

Su Hongyan laughed even harder, and only sneered: Then I wasn't hunted down by the Giant Sword God Sect Master?

"You know so much about the Greatsword Cult, it seems that their lives are not long. ”

"That's something that can't be reversed, because he's been sent. When Kingori mentions "him", he always involuntarily goes out of his mind.

In the vast temple, the believers were not affected by the riot outside, only the moment the holy woman entered, they all stood up from the table and walked out from both sides in an orderly manner. The empty and huge glazed tiles of the hall illuminated the white robe, and her ethereal and clear voice reverberated throughout the temple.

If a puppet who doesn't believe in God passes through here, will he be infected by such a beautiful song? and become a Protestant.

Faith is the most powerful force, but it is also an invincible political tool. Jingori always sings the wrong syllable on purpose, which is her little rebellion, hoping that people will understand the loneliness in it, and no one has ever raised an opinion.

They thought that the saint was perfect, and so was the hymn, even if she shouted it in her deepest voice.

Her gaze swept over the prayers, as well as the royalty sitting in the back. She knew that the man had been sent out, but she still hoped that he would be the audience. What girl doesn't like to be admired for her holy beauty?

She swept the back seat a few times, but she didn't see the person she was looking forward to, so she was naturally very disappointed.

Before the slender eyebrows could be furrowed, the temple door opened. A man in a white robe entered the temple with a strong smell of blood, and four guards went to stop him, but when they could see the man's face clearly, they immediately retreated. Their faith did not allow them to overcome their fear of the man.

He had black curly hair, and his blood-red eyes were even more gloomy, and he should have been covered with blood, but he was covered with a white robe, and the blood stains even seeped through the white robe, gradually revealed.

The left side of his pale face was stained with blood, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

The man sat in the back seat, his thick iron boots making a slight movement, he had walked very carefully, but he could not avoid making such a small sound. On the stage, she was a clever and clever saintess, and she couldn't suppress her joy and looked at the audience sharply.

It's him.

He came in with his spear, and all the nobles looked at him with disdain, but he sat like a clock, and only looked at the "holy woman" singing on the stage, and felt a little gratified. But he is used to suppressing his feelings, so he still has that cold face.

"You see, this is Yoda, who has been reused. "It's rude. "Shhh ”

Hou Xue sat in the back seat for a long time, and he stared intently at the stage, even if he only believed in himself.

Blood was dripping from the gun.

When the service was over, the group left the temple on time, and the saint ordered the guards to leave, leaving the empty and lonely church. She sat carefully next to him and asked, "You listen so carefully, are you also religious?"

Hou Xue said: "No, I don't believe in religion, but I believe in you." ”

Only in front of him would the saint take off her veil and show him her peerless face. Many people may be beheaded because of this glimpse. Hou Xue was fascinated, Jin Geli suddenly lifted his robe, and Hou Xue grabbed the corner of the robe like lightning, and said, "No...... Don't pull it off. ”

With just a slight glance, Kingori saw a terrible wound under his armor.

She nervously said, "But you're bleeding!"

Hou Xue's tone was very light and indifferent, "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay?" she took Hou Xue's hand, his hand was rough, and his palms and knuckles were covered with calluses, but it also made her feel reassured. She hurriedly put on her veil and ordered: "Come on, go to the best doctor for me, and cut off his feet for me if you dare to come too late." ”

Hou Xue just stood here, not saying anything, and he was as silent as he was six years ago. It's like a piece of iron, even if it's full of pain, it won't be spoken.

Jingori suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and she asked shyly, "Did you bring an injury here so as not to miss this hymn?"

Hou Xue said: "On the way, I only stuffed the misplaced ribs back a few times, not a serious injury. ”

His face seemed to turn even paler.

"Doctor, Doctor, there's going to be a dead man here, come here. ”