Chapter 389: City Gate

The city gatekeeper was dumbfounded when he saw this!

Why did a priest from Shentai Palace suddenly appear? He also called him by name to close the city gate.

He looked at it fixedly, and the clothes of the person who came were actually genuine Shentai Palace robes, and they were definitely not impostors!

The city gate guards were suspicious, thinking that these young men and women dressed as Jianghu people really had any problems?

But in order to send off the dowry convoy on Princess Anning's mansion before, the city gate had already been open for a long time, and at such a close distance at this time, even if he wanted to close the door according to the order, it would be too late!

The old city gatekeepers panicked, and several city gatekeepers who heard the movement around looked at each other when they heard the words.

"My lord! This? It's too late! ”

The people who came seemed to know that they couldn't count on him!

His eyes immediately locked on Han Changsheng, who was the last among the few people because of the worst light skills.

Immediately, with a slight kick of his toes, a sharp gravel on the ground flew straight out, hitting Han Changsheng's ankle who fell at the back!

"-Oh my god!"

Han Changsheng was hit!

His feet slipped and he was about to fall!

I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep up with this fall.

Two steps in front of him, Bo Xuan moved, turned around and frowned, and grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling into the mud!

Although Han Changsheng avoided falling and falling alone, Bo Xuan's pace was also blocked by him, and the two fell behind.

Xie Zhao and Ling in front heard the movement and had to stop together.

"Tsk, is that unlucky?"

Xie Zhao sighed slightly, smiling bitterly and laughing at himself.

Last year, she was killed by Tai Sui, and in front of Nanxu, Yu Wenxin and Li Pinglan, she was frequently caught and found out.

Why has it been a year now, and in the five years of Jing'an, her bad luck has not been over?

I was really blocked by the road wound finches!

In fact, if she wanted to slip away with Xie Zhao's light technique of "returning to Buddha Tanxue", then naturally no one would be able to keep her.

However, even if she rarely sees her in the world, she can never hide the former "people around her";

Second, she can't leave her companions and run away alone, except for her, one of the people here counts as one, with the strength of the half-step Void Realm, all of them can be stopped!

Even Ling He of the Saint King Xuan Realm is no exception!

Xie Zhao groaned slightly, smiled bitterly, and decided not to run anymore.

She didn't turn around, but turned her head softly and said to the three little friends behind her:

"You go first."

What?

Several people frowned almost at the same time.

How do you let them go first?

Although they didn't know which number one person in the Shentai Palace was the "chasing soldier" behind, it was not difficult to feel the subtlety of the atmosphere at this time.

Even Ling Or couldn't see the reality of the martial arts realm of the "divine official" behind him, how could they rest assured that they would leave Xie Zhao alone?

Isn't Xie Zhao not having a disagreement with Nanxu, the high priest of Shentai Palace?

Why did the people of Shentai Palace stick in at this time?

Xie Zhao saw their scruples, and just shook his head and urged.

"I know what to do, let's go."

Seeing that a few people were still hesitating, she whispered, "I'll see you in that dense forest fifty miles away on the outskirts of the city later." Don't worry, when you're gone, no one will be able to stop me. ”

Ling He's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his cold gaze fell on the young man who was dressed in the clothes of a Shentai Palace priest.

In fact, he had vaguely guessed the identity of Lu Xingqi, but he was not sure.

After all, the martial arts realm is above Ling He, and even he can't see through the Shentai Palace priests with high internal strength, there are very few.

It's just that at this time, the person's expression doesn't look like he has a grudge against Xie Zhao, and even stabbed her with a fatal sword, but it seems that he cares about Xie Zhao very much?

Did he guess wrong? Isn't this person a "golden platform"?

Ling He couldn't understand it, he thought about it again, and thought that the master of Shentai Palace was like a cloud, and he couldn't say that this person was not a "Golden Terrace" Lu Hurt Sparrow, so he immediately turned his head and didn't look at it anymore.

He whispered, "Be careful, don't underestimate the enemy, we are waiting for you outside the city." ”

Xie Zhao nodded, and watched the backs of several people who frequently turned their heads leave.

When their figures completely disappeared on the official road outside the city gate, she finally turned around.

Xie Zhao's cold and dusty eyebrows and eyes quietly looked at the man behind him who had not moved and did not know how long he had been looking at her.

"Long time no see."

Lu Wound Bird's pursed lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were hot.

Until this moment, until the face in front of him, which had only appeared in a dream for two years, really appeared in front of his eyes at this time;

Until I heard her calm and breezy tone as if nothing had happened, and calmly said "Long time no see"......

Only then did Lu Hurt Bird realize that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Temple"

He snapped his mouth shut.

In the end, it was estimated that there were many people at the city gate, and he swallowed back the title he almost blurted out in time.

It's just that his tone is astringent, hardly like his original voice.

"It's really you, I knew I wouldn't admit it last night, it was really you"

Xie Zhao turned his head and interrupted him lightly:

"This is not the place to talk, let's get out of town."

Then he carried the sword, leaving him with a lonely back.

Lu Hurt Bird was slightly stunned at first when he heard the sound, and then subconsciously nodded, and he was about to keep up with his steps.

However, the city gate guard was confused by this pass, and couldn't help but ask Ai Ai a question:

"Lord Priest. This. Do you still need to close the gates?

The steward of Princess Anning's mansion just told me that there were still a few carts of His Highness's belongings to be transported out of the city today.

If the city gate is closed, I am afraid that I will miss the affairs of the eldest princess of Anning's mansion."

Lu Hurt Bird woke up, his eyebrows slightly condensed.

He shook his head and said, "No need, you guys just continue to be on duty, it's troublesome." ”

After finishing speaking, he swept lightly under his feet and directly followed Xie Zhao's footsteps.

After half a cup of tea, in a dilapidated small teahouse ten miles outside the north city gate, a man and a woman faced each other.

One of them was wearing the robe of the god of the Shentai Palace of the Southern Dynasty, and the other was wearing a simple robe of a warrior in the rivers and lakes.

After being silent for a long time, in the end, Xie Zhao quickly opened his mouth first.

"You asked Peng Xiao to investigate the suspicious Jianghu woman in Beijing for you this morning, are you checking my traces?"

Her tone was light, just flat and straightforward, and there was no attitude of asking the teacher to ask for guilt.

But in the next second, Lu Hurt Bird suddenly got up, as if he was burned by a chair and couldn't sit still.

He hastily explained: "Your Highness, I am not looking for your traces, but I am just worried about your current situation. ”

This is a long-abandoned tea house, which has been unoperated for many years, and there is no third person present.

Therefore, Lu Hurt Sparrow was finally able to call out that voice, and he had been holding back his heart for a long time, "Your Highness".

Xie Zhao raised his eyes with a smile and glanced at him silently.

She gently placed the unrecognizable "Golden Table" under her palm on the lame wooden table, her fingers slowly stroked its scabbard, and suddenly said:

"Your sword, it's time to get it back.

In the past two years, the sword has been dusty, and it has followed me and been wronged. ”

Like

He was average back then.

Lu Wound Sparrow didn't seem to be in a hurry to retrieve his sword.

He didn't even take a second look at this natal sword that he once loved like life in the past.

Just shook his head slowly and said, "This sword can be held in the palm of His Highness, that is its blessing." ”