Chapter Seventy-Two: The princess falls off the sedan chair and calls the son lightly (ask for the first order, ask for a monthly pass!) )

Lu Jing felt a lot of information in his mind. His face did not change at all, and he said in a firm tone: "If you can't do it once, you will kill it a few more times, if you want to kill me to repay my kindness, I also want to borrow the life of the Snow Tiger boy to get out of the predicament in front of me."

"With my life?" Nan Xuehu didn't have the slightest anger on his face, just brought out some fun and looked at Lu Jing.

He was about to speak. The people on the street on the other side of the bridge suddenly became noisy. Nan Xuehu and Lu Yanju both turned their heads to look.

Seeing the place where the voices of people are boiling, there are gongs and drums in the sky. —Daoyu rode the guard of honor slowly. Looking closely, on both sides of the riding honor guard, there are several guards wearing silver armor and burning with majestic blood on their bodies.

They wore broadswords around their waists, armor wrapped around their bodies, and their heavy visors only showed their eyes, and their eyes were wary and striking. The angry horses under the bodies of these silver-armored guards are extremely famous at a glance, the horses are tall, and they also exude a heroic momentum, which does not look like a horse, but like a fierce beast!

And at the front of these eight silver-armored guards, there is also a handsome man wearing a nickel robe. The man was only about twenty-three or four-year-old, with slanted sword eyebrows, sharp black eyes of argon hidden pigs, and a slender and tall but not rugged figure, just like a pitch-black dragon in the night, and his aura was compelling.

The horse under his body was even more extraordinary, it had a dragon horn, the horse's body was red, and the handful of hair on the horse's hooves under his feet was the most blood-red, and if he looked closely, it seemed that the horse's four hooves were stepping on >Flame-like.

And that's secondary. When the man walked by, he couldn't help but attract the attention of Lu Storm and Nan Xuehu.

For in the eyes of both of them, the young man was like a scorching sun, shining brightly and scorching all things.

The mighty qi and blood flowed in the scorching sun, and it was hard to imagine the strength of this body. Nan Xuehu on the side glanced at Lu Jing, looked at the man, and said: "He is my Dafu Zhongshan Marquis, only twenty-three years old, he has already made a name for himself in the surrounding countries, with the voice of the common people, and the military achievements are established, not relying on the legacy of the ancestors, and there are very few people in the world who do not know his name."

Lu Jing also looked at the Marquis of Zhongshan on the dragon horse, he naturally knew the name of Marquis of Zhongshan, but he was also the first time to see the true face of Marquis Zhongshan.

"No wonder Chen Xuanwu told me that the posture of the Marquis of Zhongshan is rare in >the world, and it is indeed extraordinary." Lu Jing also praised.

Nan Xuehu on the side was silent for a few breaths, and then said: "Among the young martial artists in Taixuanjing, the talent of Zhongshan Hou is one of the second, he once rode a dragon horse to seal the sea and pick off the ......" Lu Jing smiled and took Nan Xuehu's words: "Snow Tiger Master doesn't need to say it, but I also know about this matter, he once rode a dragon horse down to seal the sea and picked up a holy branch to give it to Nan Heyu."

Nan Xuehu also showed a smile on his face: "This matter is also a beautiful thing to talk about in this Taixuanjing, but my sister has never accepted his Mu Shengzhi, let alone been invited by him to show his invitation."

Lu Storm's eyelids showed a sudden look: "The Snow Tiger Princess's eyes told me this, probably to let me take a look in the mirror, it is a character like Zhongshan Hou, Nan Heyu has never answered, and my unfavored concubine, how can I be a good match for Miss Nan?"

Nan Xuehu did not refute, and even nodded calmly, and after nodding, he watched from a distance as the Marquis of Zhongshan came on horseback.

The dragon horse was extremely slow, and the horse's hooves landed on the green bricks, making a crisp chirp. That Zhongshan Marquis also seemed to see the Nanxue Tiger on the bridge.

He also turned his head to look at the bridge, and slowly looked south to the snow tiger's jaw. Immediately after that, Zhongshan Hou's gaze swept away, and then fell on Lu Storm beside Nan Xuehu.

His eyes were quiet, and he didn't show the slightest emotion, but after a light glance, he looked ahead again.

I don't seem to know who Lu Yan is, or... This is known to the whole world, and the Marquis of Zhongshan, who was named the marquis of > years, actually knew Lu Jing's identity, but he didn't care about him at all.

Lu Jing also didn't care about the gentle glance of the Marquis of Zhongshan, and even admired him a little. Because he had no intention of Nan He, even if the young Zhongshan Hou of Nan Heyu, who loved Nan Heyu, was excellent, it had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't afford any strange emotions in his heart.

The exploits of the Marquis of Zhongshan in > years are worthy of respect. The two of them looked at the Hou Zhongshan's riding honor guard and walked slowly.

Nan Xuehu was also surprisingly tolerant today, and said: "One day, if you want to kill me, you can know that you will be with me, and I can wait for you alone for ten or twenty years."

Of course...... The premise is that the marriage can be annulled." When Nan Xuehu said this, Lu Jing suddenly interrupted him.

But seeing that Lu Jing's eyes were unwavering, he said, "Snow Tiger Prince, how will it be after twenty days?" Huh?" Snow Tiger Gongzi obviously didn't understand, and asked with a slight frown: "What twenty days?"

"Twenty days later, the Snow Tiger Boy will be in that alley just now, waiting for me to kill you." Snow Tiger Gongzi's brows furrowed even more, and he was silent for a while, but he didn't know how to answer.

The two talked. The eyes of the Marquis of Zhongshan, who was walking in the distance, finally showed a different look. He glanced at Lu Storm and Nan Xuehu with interest, and then turned to ride his horse.

Many people poured out of the surrounding buildings, including men and women, old and young, who were scrambling on the side of the road, looking up at the location of the Marquis of Zhongshan, and whispering.

The light in his eyes showed that there were those who feared, admired, and admired....... but at this moment, there were two sedan chairs slowly coming opposite Zhongshan Hou.

In front of the sedan chair, the black-clothed martial arts monks were all carrying Jin Ma swords, and their momentum was high, but they were full of murderous intent.

Many knowledgeable literati were in awe when they saw the pattern of a halberd on the scabbard of the sword. Because this is the driving of Princess Chong'an!

King Rong Ma of Chong'an has been a horse all his life, and I don't know how many heads of emperors who disobey Dafu have been cut off! His halberd was once obliquely inserted into the throne of the imperial palace of the enemy country, and King Chong'an stood in front of the throne and said: "The world is so big, only I can set up the throne!"

"It is precisely because of King Chong'an's contribution to opening up the territory that everyone in the world admires him. In the name of Princess Chong'an's beauty in the world, hundreds of people flocked to that place again!

The Marquis of Zhongshan can still see each other from time to time in Taixuanjing, Princess Chong'an is just a legendary character, and if she is fortunate today, she must always step forward and squeeze it, and maybe she will be able to see the princess's fairy face.

But despite this, the road in the middle of the streets and alleys is still spacious, and these Dafu people have their own respect in their hearts, and they understand the merits of the Chong'an Palace's contribution to the world, how can they stand in the way of the princess?

Even the guard of honor of the Marquis of Zhongshan had stopped. This peerless Marquis of Zhongshan gently pulled the reins of the dragon horse, and a total of nine horses dispersed towards both sides of the street, and then dismounted!

The Marquis of Zhongshan took eight horses and dismounted, waiting for the princess to drive over!" All the soldiers and generals in the world, who doesn't admire King Chong'an?

Nan Xuehu also muttered: "In the world's martial arts, King Chong'an has monopolized the three buckets of the Northern Qin Great Candle King and the two and a half buckets, and all the soldiers in the world will divide the remaining four and a half buckets!"

"But now, the hero is in his twilight, and he is old." At this time, there were already people on the bridge. Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu stood in the crowd, watching this scene.

Beside Nan Xuehu, a scholar wearing a bubble whispered to the scholar beside him: "Today is an excellent opportunity, the Marquis of Zhongshan is here, he asks the princess for peace, Princess Chong'an will inevitably show up, and the hands can also see the fairy face."

Even Nan Xuehu's eyes moved. Nakayama Hou's black inlaid long robe swayed in the wind, and he stood beside Ryoma.

Sure enough...... Wait until the sedan chair that is not very luxurious approaches. The Marquis of Zhongshan bowed and saluted.

The same is true of the eight horsemen behind him. The street was crowded with people, and everyone looked at the sedan chair, hoping that the princess in the sedan chair would open the sedan curtain and say no more politeness to Zhongshan Hou!

But .......... saw that in the sedan chair, a white and slender jade hand was slowly stretched out, and it was gently lifted in the direction of Zhongshan Hou!

The crowd was silent. The Marquis of Zhongshan also straightened up and watched the group leave. On and off the bridge, on the side of the road, on the streets, I don't know how many people sighed and were disappointed.

"Such a good opportunity....... Princess Chong'an never showed up." The two scholars next to Nan Xuehu and Lu Jing were even more regretful.

At this time. The sedan chair, which had already crossed the mountain marquis, seemed to have received the will of the princess and suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the four strong men carrying the sedan chair smoothly fell to the ground. For a moment, the place was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

Everyone looked at the sedan chair, and even the Marquis of Zhongshan turned around and took two steps forward.

He also thought like many people, thinking that Princess Chong'an was because of him. It's just a few steps.

The sedan curtain was unexpectedly opened, and a noble woman covered with light gauze, revealing only a pair of beautiful cut pupils like spring, was leaning out slightly.

Her posture is extremely beautiful, between the slight movement of her eyes, she can be called the pulse and the waves in her eyes, the flowers are in full bloom, the quality is proud and frosty, and the fragrance contains autumn dew.

The eyes and posture alone can be called beautiful. She leaned out, but instead of looking behind her, she looked at the bridge next to her.

Nan Xuehu also reacted. I heard the peerless noble woman look there and said, "Master Jing, are you going back to the house?"

Her voice was beautiful, like the song of a warbler, refreshing: "If you want to go home, I still have a sedan chair here, I brought some things with me when I went, but now it is empty, just ....... go back together."

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