Chapter 126: Concubine Sisi?

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The also veiled Violet didn't say much, and after dismounting, he rode the snow-white unicorn offspring brought by a Lanjia knight, and after letting the Violet mount the horse, he made a salute and let the snow-white unicorn go in the direction of the north. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wait......" Just as Vidra was about to leave, Bishop Dema suddenly stopped her.

Viodra's body trembled slightly, but she didn't look back, stopping there to wait for the bishop's words.

"You go with her, although this plain of ruins is sparsely populated, it is inevitable that there will be some heretics. The Sect Master ordered a Langa knight and told her to follow the Viodra.

After receiving the order, the Langa knight also rode his horse and followed behind the snow-white unicorn on the left side of the violet horse, and the violet didn't say much, nodded his head, and drove the horse straight forward.

"Then let's move on, they'll join us. The voice of the Priestess Mensa was heard again in the carriage.

The chief knight didn't ask much, and when Qingdra came from another carriage and entered Mensa's carriage to take the place of Viodra, he decided to let the convoy move on.

As he continued his journey, Bishop Dema deliberately glanced at the purple dra who was gradually moving away, and for some reason, he felt a little strange, but he couldn't say where it was, so he didn't think much about continuing to sit on the horse with his eyes closed and recuperating with that grim appearance.

Half an hour later, Violet had already moved away from the convoy, and she deliberately turned her head to look in the direction the convoy left, and gently patted her full and elastic chest, as if she was giving a sigh of relief.

The knights who followed the Viodra, the knights of the Ranga did not squint, these knights had been indoctrinated with the idea of total allegiance, they belonged directly to the goddess Mensa, and they were indifferent to most other matters.

"Do you know how long it takes to get to the City of Wrecks from here?" asked the knight next to him.

The Rangar Knight seemed to notice that there was something strange about this voice, but he didn't ask much, the status of the three wonderful girls was higher than that of their Rangar Knight.

"My subordinates don't know. However, the castle is very large, and if you go north, you won't miss it. The young Langa knight said.

Zidra didn't ask much, driving the docile unicorn, her beautiful star-like eyes were always looking around, and although the surrounding scenery was a little depressed, her eyes still showed a little relaxed joy.

The Langa knight has been following the side of the violet, for some reason he always feels that there are many places in the violet today, there are many places in the violet that are a little strange, just now when he was talking, he accidentally glanced at her body, although he was still wearing a light blue long-waisted beauty as usual, but the delicate figure always reminded him of the woman who made each of them love each of them and was willing to swear allegiance to the death.

Every Ranga knight is the best knight, and they are taught by knights that no other knight can match. They have no feelings, they only have Mensa in their philosophy, and they are completely blind to other women, no matter how enchanting and charming she is.

However, as the past few days followed, the young knight gradually noticed the difference in Viodra, and his eyes would always pass over her inadvertently, and then there were many inexplicable associations.

"Knight, do you notice?" a beautiful voice came from the soft veil, and Violet looked at the knight beside him with beautiful eyes with strange magic.

"Moko doesn't mean to be offended...... "Thinking that his voyeurism had been discovered, the young Langa knight immediately dismounted and half-knelt down, a little nervously. However, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the violet dra, but he only saw the skirt that swayed slightly with the breeze, and he didn't dare to look up again.

"Get up and keep this secret for me. A smile flashed in Viodra's eyes.

I didn't hear it clearly just now, but now the young Langa knight finally understood that this voice was clearly the voice of the goddess who made all their Langa knights and Zijia swordsmen crazy!

"Are you...... You are Mensa......" The young knight was so panicked that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to stand up on his knees.

"Well, please swear by my name and keep this secret for me, my knight. Violet said.

The Knight of Langa is now sweating on his back, and a few days ago, the Goddess Mensa was obviously discussing with the bishop to let Violet go out to find the blue flower of the stunt, but how would he know that it was not Violet that came out of the carriage at all, but the Mensa Priestess who had been cleverly modified!

This goddess, whom they admired so much in the hearts of the Langa warriors, actually played a simple game with all the knights on the sly, and then, without anyone noticing, left the sight of the bishop and all the Langar warriors, and appeared alone in such a wilderness with him.

"Yes...... Umoko swore in the name of the goddess Mensa to keep this secret for the goddess. "The knights of Langa were never able to call Mensa by her name, and even when they swore an oath, they could only use the great "Mensa" as their honorific title.

The goddess Mensa in violet clothes nodded with satisfaction, the knight of Langa was completely loyal to her, so she was not worried that her direct knight would tell this secret.

"Alright, let's head to the City of Wreckage. The goddess said.

The knight of Langa had only just mounted his horse, but now it was the priestess Mensa who was protecting, and he was in charge alone, and the young knight, who was honestly afraid, immediately rode his horse to keep a certain distance from the god-like maiden, and made sure that he could protect her at all times.

After the implementation of the plan of the dark members, all the wreckage city could be evacuated in the first few days, including those eyeliners who stayed in the ruins plain, all of them had been removed, so as not to startle the snake, so when the escaped god maiden arrived at the wreckage city, it was empty.

Despite the deliberate concealment of her holy aura, the most enchanting scent always wafted from the place where the naturally beautiful woman walked, and the withered plants always came to life after she stepped lightly...... The lifelessness of the wrecked city could not hide the purity and sacredness of this god maiden, after stepping through the stone gate, the stamens in the rock crevices gradually unfolded, and as the light blue petals opened, more and more blue flowers hiding in the desolate city opened, and in a short time, the rotten smell of the south gate was purified...... "Da...... Da Da Da ...... Da ...... "The soft and slow sound of horses' hooves stepped on the main street of the city of wrecks that was still intact, and the goddess Mensa sat quietly on horseback with Miaoman's body on her side, lingering on this city that had changed beyond recognition, and her clear eyes like water gradually lost the joy and pleasure.

"Things are not people...... faint sadness condensed between her eyebrows, and those bright eyes gradually dimmed...... Walking along the main street, her heart became even heavier, and the bitter wind spurred the cities that had become broken walls and stones, as if spurred in her heart, and the confused yellow dust raised enveloped everything here, and at the same time cast a thin mist over her eyes.

The Langa knight wanted to speak, but inadvertently felt the sadness of the veiled goddess, with her curved eyebrows, Chu Chu eyes, and slightly trembling eyelashes, looking at her, the Langa knight actually lost his mind.

The Knight of Langa was extremely emotional, but the heartbreaking feeling of seeing the goddess's gloomy and sad face made him feel an uproar in his heart, and he stared in a daze, and stood there forgetfully, like a petrified statue.

More and more memories were shattered in this cruel scene, and the goddess's heart became heavier and heavier, from morning until dusk was approaching, until she saw the imperial city that made her heart ache, and for a time she could not control herself lying on the back of the unicorn, trembling and crying.

Seeing that the goddess actually cried, he followed the knight of Langa in a complete panic, his creed was only a meticulous implementation of the goddess's orders, swearing to protect the goddess when she was in danger, and no one told them what to do when the goddess cried, in this case, the knight who had no thought could only turn over and dismount, half-kneeling under the goddess's horse, bowing his head, and looking honestly afraid.

The afterglow of dusk sprinkled through the yellow dust that filled the air, making this uninhabited city look desolate, but in this bleak place, there was a woman with a very beautiful figure lying on her side on a white unicorn horse, crying movingly, and her beautiful hair swaying gently in the breeze, in this season that should be full of spring but like late autumn, sketching a poignant and vivid picture...... I don't know how long later, she seemed to be tired from crying, and she actually fell asleep on the horseback, and there were still some undried crystals hanging on her slender eyelashes, and perhaps under the veil was also a peerless face sleeping quietly.

The Langar knight knelt there for a long time, completely unmoving armor, and it was not until he heard the heartbreaking cry that the Langar knight dared to stand up, and when he saw the perfect goddess he admired actually sleeping like this, he looked at it in a panic, and did not dare to raise any more blasphemy, so he hurriedly took a coat from behind the unicorn, closed his eyes and draped it over her, and then waited meticulously beside him with a spear, not allowing any creature to come close to it.

She cried very sadly, and fell asleep thoroughly, until dawn, when she woke up in the warm sunlight, and when she felt that she was wearing a soft women's trench coat on her body, she suddenly thought of something, and stood up and looked around, as if looking for something.

It's just that what she sees is still the desolate scene, even if the sun is bright...... Her gaze fell on the knight of Langa, who was standing motionless, and said to him slowly, "Let's go, meet everyone." ”

"Didn't you say you wanted to go inside?" Knight Langar asked purely subconsciously.

"No, I'm scared ......" Priestess Mensa shook her head, her expression gloomy.

"Moko will swear to protect Mensa's safety. The knight half-knelt down, realizing that he shouldn't have asked too much just now.

Even though she was veiled, she could see that she had a poignant smile and said to the knight, who had no emotion, "My heart, you will never be able to protect it......"

The young Langa knight didn't understand the goddess's words at all, and tried to think about it, but how could he, who had not experienced any warm and cold thoughts, understand the state of mind of this sentimental woman.

After dismounting, the goddess moved her body a little, rinsed her mouth with water, washed it a little, and after using the food she had brought, she remounted her horse.

As she left the city, she deliberately quickened the speed of the unicorn gallop, as if she feared that if she stayed here a little longer, her tears would dry.

Galloping away from the city with a heart full of sorrow, but as it faded away, the goddess Mensa couldn't bear to look back again.

Under the clear blue sky, the sun is shining, the blue flowers bloom quietly in some corners of the city, and the scattered blue dots can be seen from a distance, like sparse stars dotted in the dark night sky...... "Twenty years, suddenly in an instant, the only meaningful thing is these vague memories that are gradually forgotten, the fragrance of the blue flowers is no longer there, and the people who want to see it will never see it again......" Like a bleak and cold ballad, after leaving this sentence, she patted the unicorn on the forehead as if she had made up her mind, and let it carry her to run as fast as possible, shaking off the thick haze in her heart!

Three days later, the Priestess Mensa and the Ranga Knight, dressed in long purple dresses, gradually caught up with the convoy that was walking ahead of them. The route and walking speed of the convoy are completely fixed, and as long as they deliberately speed up, it will not take too long to catch up.

The young Langa knight finally breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the blue and purple convoy, but at the same time a feeling of reluctance rose in his heart, as if he wanted to be alone with this woman all the time, even if she rarely talked to herself, rarely looked at herself...... Shaking his head slightly, these thoughts that had been born were immediately stifled by the strong Holy See thoughts, and the young Langa knight returned to his original coldness and ruthlessness, keeping a certain distance, even if it was such a short distance, he had to be meticulously escorted over.

Looking at the convoy, this woman, who had been praised by countless people across the continent, also stopped, as if she didn't want to return to that golden cage.

After some mental struggle, she finally got the unicorn to pick up the pace and catch up with the convoy.

"Viodra, and Moko are back, let them go slower. Bishop Delma quickly noticed the two men chasing after him, and said to the knight of the Order Langa next to him.

The knight of the Medal Langa also immediately raised the bright spear in his hand, signaling the convoy to slow down.

"Wait, there seems to be someone up ahead. Bishop Derma suddenly pressed the arm of the knight of the Order of Ranga and looked ahead.

Sure enough, a group of people on horseback appeared not far ahead, and these people were galloping in their direction, very fast.

"Everyone is ready to fight, target ahead!" the Medal Knight immediately issued a sonorous and powerful order!

As soon as the words fell, all the Langa knights lit up the blue mighty spears in their hands, and the Zijia swordsmen immediately dismounted and pulled out the purple sharp swords in their hands.

At this moment, the terrifying momentum spread across this withered yellow land, and the air seemed to freeze!!

The goddess Mensa, who had been from behind, quickly noticed the situation, and as she stopped beside the second carriage on her snow-white unicorn, the crowd of men who were rushing and shouting approached.

At this time, she also saw clearly, to be precise, the group of people rushing here were two sides of people, more than a dozen swordsmen in different uniforms rode horses, surrounding a man in a trench coat in the middle, running and protecting him.

But in the process of running, those swordsmen fell down one by one covered in blood, because there were more than twenty functional people behind them, they were flying, running, or riding, and they were frantically chasing and killing the people in front of them!

"Protect His Royal Highness!! protect His Royal Highness!!! "The swordsmen shouted as they approached the convoy, but with this cry, thick blood also rushed up, smearing a dazzling red in the air!

"It's a dark aura, I'm afraid it's a member of the darkness, but it doesn't seem to be coming at us. Bishop Dema said with a frown. After saying this, he deliberately glanced at the veiled Viodra, who rushed to the convoy.

The priestess Mensa didn't want to be seen through by the bishop, so she quickly stepped into the spacious carriage. And seeing that this bold goddess finally returned, the goose-yellow veiled Viodra, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems like those people have appeared. Viodra, dressed in the clothes of the goddess Mensa, whispered to her.

"Well, see, I've already told the chief knight, and he knows how to do it. Priestess Mensa said.

...... Run, keep running, Ethanfan didn't expect those bastards of the dark members to do such a trick!

Not long ago, they had probably arrived at Huisheng Village, but suddenly a group of people came from another direction, and these people were none other than those wizards and blood clans arranged by the dark members, who thought that they would finally make peace with him, but what he would never have thought of was that these guys actually killed those Zhanlong swordsmen who followed him without saying a word!!

Isenfan had no idea what was going on, and then the bloods and wizards and some other functionaries slaughtered them, and Bysr immediately sent them to escape!

But at the moment when they turned their horses and fled, at least five swordsmen died tragically at the hands of those dark members, running desperately all the way, and several more died along the way!

But what Isenfan didn't expect was that there was a gorgeous convoy in the direction they fled, and Esenfan didn't care too much about it at first, but when the convoy burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, Esenfan completely calmed down and began to secretly curse what tricks those dark leaders were playing, didn't they let themselves get close to someone, how could they instead direct a killing!

"Bysr, change lanes, those guys in front are hundreds of times more terrifying than those behind me!!" Isenfan said to Bysr in front.

If he could, Esenfan of course planned to flee on his own, but the problem was that he was now surrounded by the horses of other swordsmen, who did not intend to change direction at all, but rushed towards the carriage of the luxurious lineup.

Esenfan was completely blinded, he originally wanted to spread his wings and escape, but suddenly found that a wizard was going to attack him, but suddenly gave up, Esenfan suddenly realized!

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that this blue and purple intertwined luxury team is the target of this plan, and these guys make such a bloody picture, obviously to let the other party save themselves who are being hunted down, and then take advantage of the situation to identify the person who has something to do with them, so as to achieve the goal of approaching.

Thinking quickly, Esenfan finally understood the plan of these guys, but until now, Esenfan had not judged which person in the team that showed a trembling momentum that made him tremble.

"Ah!!h!!!!!h!!!h

A few more Zhanlong swordsmen fell from their horses and fell to the ground covered in blood!

"Please help us!!We are the descendants of the Zhanlong clan, and the Lord was hunted by the dark madmen in the process of protection!!Please help us!!" Bysr shouted loudly as he saw that he was about to approach the convoy!

"Take them down!!" The Knights of the Order did not give any room for negotiation at all, and directly gave orders to the ten Langa Knights!

Ten Ranga knights showed amazing speed, Esenfan and Bysr were riding galloping horses with wind effects, how terrifying the impact was, but these Rangar knights stood there in shock!

Almost as Esenfan and the others rolled up the dust and rushed over, the ten Langa knights waved the spears in their hands almost at the same time, and suddenly the ten fighting rays flashed in the air with brilliant blue light!!

The deep color represents the amazing power of the doumang!

"Whoa!!!

Gorgeous and dazzling blue light burst out, forming a huge dark blue energy giant gun, and the huge energy directly rolled up the surface!!

Whirring and whirring~~~~~~~ swift as lightning swept by, the bitter wind cut his face like a knife, Esenfan stood on the horse as he approached the convoy, but when the terrifying fusion spear swept in a fan shape, Esenfan suddenly felt that the steed under his feet disappeared!

Directly turned into smashes!!Esenfan's body glided in the air because of his habitual surname, but after the horse under his feet came into contact with the blue energy, it turned into smashes directly, and there was not even blood, as if it had been melted directly, leaving nothing behind!

Esenfan felt his heart pounding, if he hadn't stood up just now, and then jumped up when the other party attacked, then it was probably himself who disappeared just now! These knights in blue armor are really terrifying!

Before Esenfan had time to be afraid, he suddenly felt a figure appear on his side while gliding in the air, and he immediately twisted his body in the air, dodging the extremely fast figure, but just dodged him, another one appeared on the other side, and the speed was even faster than the previous one, so fast that Esenfan had no ability to dodge!

There was a sharp pain in his neck, and Ethan Fan only felt that his neck was clamped by steel tongs, and he was violently dragged to the ground, but fortunately he reacted quickly and did not lose his balance in the air, and landed safely when the person grabbed his neck.

"Tell me your identity in three seconds, or you'll die instantly!!" Bishop Demar immediately glared and yelled at Esenfan, who was restrained by a Ranga knight, with a majestic expression!

"Fan Xinqiong, the first heir of the Zhanlong royal family of the Dead Kingdom of Zhan!" Although Yi Senfan was suppressed by this old guy, he still reported his identity with the loudest voice and the fastest speed, hoping that the person he had been looking forward to for a long time could hear it!

"I'm Zhan Long......" Bysr also dodged the attack of the terrifying Doumang spear, and was choked by a Langa knight like Esenfan, and when Esenfan revealed his identity, he also immediately identified himself, but before he finished speaking, a cold order overshadowed him!

"Kill him!!" Bishop Dema suddenly pointed at Bysr and ordered loudly!

Bysr didn't have time to finish reading his identity, the Ranga knight who choked his throat squeezed his hands violently, and directly twisted Bysr's throat, Bysr didn't even let out a scream, his head drooped, and his two eyes were very wide open, staring at Bishop Dema with a suspicious gaze!

"Stop!!" Mensa's voice immediately rang out, but Bysr was dead, and her words made a somewhat creepy Esenfan gasp.

"Is it a concubine Sisi! is it really a concubine!" Esenfan shouted in his heart, he had forgotten that he was now in the camp of the most powerful knights of the clerical sect, he felt a little churning, and his body was trembling with excitement!

The carriage in front of Esenfan drove to the side, and the second carriage moved forward slowly, the curtain covered with rich agate swaying gently as the carriage moved.

The shouts and screams behind him were no longer heeded, even though there was a hand around his neck that was holding his throat, but he still forced his head to turn his head and stare at the curtain carriage, wanting to see the man who had been dreaming about his soul.

After being separated for fourteen years, Esenfan has seen the little girl with a sweet smile waving to him countless times, and countless times in his dreams he has seen the appearance of this girl growing up Chengren, and at this time he is finally going to see Esenfan, who has always been able to maintain his composure, but he is very excited at this time, and he just wants to run up and tear open the curtain that obstructs his vision and see her face clearly!

(To be continued)