Chapter 176 The prince is coming, goodbye Leng Chi

Prince Darong was only eighteen years old at the time, but his talent was surprisingly amazing, he had been a genius in cultivation since he was six years old, holding the sword venerable, and at the age of less than eighteen, he already had the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the god refining period, which can be described as a thousand miles in a day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info faintly has the demeanor of the first person of the younger generation.

Rong Tianyi is the son of the dragon wind, not only is he very good in cultivation, but he is also a progressive cultivation in swordsmanship, and according to legend, he once created a swordsmanship formation like the Thirteen Sword Formations, which can be described as thousands of favors.

In short, Rong Tianyi is an indelible idol in the hearts of countless people, as well as totems, there seems to be nothing that this person can't do. All of his is full of legends.

Coupled with his noble status as Prince Da Rong, it makes him even more mysterious.

At this time, if such a person wants to come to Chishui City, it is no wonder that this group of people does not pay attention to it, Chishui City has always only thought that he is the strongest, but in front of the most dazzling genius of this empire, he can still correctly understand himself.

At this time, Xu Feng was sitting in the attic more than 100 meters away from the city gate, his mood was unwavering, I don't know why, when he wanted to see the enemy he had been trying to find, his mood was very calm, without the slightest nervousness and irritability.

Like many people, he was sitting here like this at this time, looking at it from a distance, but unlike them, Xu Feng did not have as much admiration and worship in his heart.

The scene was quiet, and everyone was holding their breath, for fear of disturbing this sacred and solemn moment, and they were all waiting.

The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps is very abrupt here, but it is a message to the people.

A man who looked like a soldier ran quickly into the city and fell to one knee.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is already a mile away from the city gate!" he turned his head randomly and continued to gallop away. Only this time will be his last report.

The appearance of Prince Darong is the focus of the whole world, and Rong must not be sloppy, so he must be extremely careful in every step, and Song Wen has few heads who dare to despise it, so the arrangement has always been very strict. It could be seen in his eyes at this time.

Hearing that the prince was already less than a mile away from here, the people here suddenly became excited, but the more excited they were, the quieter they became. Such a phenomenon makes people feel very weird.

It seems that Da Rong's is indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the light and shadow of the past few years have also given the people a lot of benefits that they couldn't think of before, otherwise there would not be so many people who are so desperate for Da Rong.

Suddenly, the sound of neat horses' hooves came, looking from the city cave, you can see a large number of teams coming in unison in the distance, although they are a mile away, but still give people a very solemn and majestic feeling. The strict military appearance, the majestic momentum, and the neat steps on the ground are like classics knocking on everyone's hearts and driving everyone's emotions.

Song Wen's eyes were staring ahead, sharp and solemn.

Xu Feng watched silently like Song Wen, but there was always a looming killing intent in his eyes, and he was well suppressed by himself. In these eyes, all you can see is calm.

Slowly, the team walked into the city. That noble strangeness swept through the entire city gate in an instant. It is rumored that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a well-trained army under his command, and when he looks at the more than 200 military advisors who are following him at this time, he suddenly feels that what he said is true.

"Song Wen, the city lord of Chishui City, leads all the officials to greet His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Three shouts, all the people at the gate of the city knelt down, most of these people were civilians, but any monk with a little strength, especially a monk in a big city like Chishui City, generally only knelt to the strong, and would never kneel to a person like the prince.

Therefore, they generally do not appear on such occasions.

The scene is extremely grandiose, at the beginning of the front thought that the general Hubei Xiong Yao was extraordinarily majestic, and the horses under the seat were also extremely strong, seeing this picture of Song Wen and Chishui City, there was no arrogance at all, Le Ma flashed to the side, and the flag guard team that was the first to walk in automatically separated, and slowly carried in from behind an extremely luxurious and noble arrogant son. Eight people are in charge of a corner. The footsteps were steady, without a trace of wavering and swaying.

This sedan chair is very large, and it can no longer even be said that he is a sedan chair, his whirlpool wood is where King Kong is, the width and length are about two zhang, and the golden curtain hangs down at will, showing luxury and dignity.

Undoubtedly, this is today's prince, today's protagonist.

The atmosphere is even quieter, everyone is calm, for fear of disturbing such an atmosphere, in fact, the pressure is not something they can bear, from the moment the prince appeared, the inexplicable coercion belonging to the superior is coming. They can't bear it, and it makes sense.

"Lord Song City has worked hard, clear up!" A very gentle and calm voice came from the sedan chair, listening to the voice seemed to give people an irrepressible nostalgia, a magnetic voice, and a gentle tone, which made the people in Chishui City have another good impression and evaluation of the prince.

"Your Highness, I respectfully invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to enter the city!" Song Wen was not pretentious, and led the crowd to get up and make way for this car to make way for a wide road, and there was no trace of debris and personnel along the way.

The procession, which had only stopped for a few breaths, closed again and moved forward slowly, the sound of the horses' hooves in front of them was so rhythmic, as if to declare their glory.

When he walked to Xu Feng's position, although Xu Feng suppressed his anger and killing heart, when he really arrived in front of him, that kind of fierce feeling still burst out unconsciously.

"Hmm, murderous" Rong Tianyi, who was sitting in the sedan chair, suddenly turned his head in the direction of Xu Feng, and being able to have such a keen perception was enough to show that Rong Tianyi was powerful.

"Interesting!" But when he looked at the window on his right, he didn't find anyone, so he had to give up. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, it had been so long, and no one had such a strong killing intent towards him, and life had begun to be a little boring.

Undoubtedly, the murderous aura when the head came out was Xu Feng's unintentional move, this kind of thing that is really engraved in the depths of his heart or even the depths of his soul is sometimes something that can be controlled by himself if he chooses to control it.

It wasn't until Rong Tianyi had passed a long time that the people kneeling here began to slowly get up, looking at the cars and troops in front of them that had disappeared from their sight.

"Alas, it's a pity that I didn't get to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" said one of them with shame and remorse, and there was indescribable annoyance between his words and expressions.

"Hmph, I want to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince too? ”

According to normal speaking, with such verbal stimulation, someone will definitely fight back, but at this time, this person has no temper at all, and his eyes are full of loneliness.

But when he looked into the distance, there was a hint of surprise.

At this time, Xu Feng was already in the midst of this endless crowd, and the murderous aura that came out of his head unintentionally made him instantly know that he would inevitably be perceived, and when Prince Darong traveled, he must be surrounded by countless masters to escort him, and if he wanted to do it here, he was afraid that it was not a good idea, and he would be killed countless times with one look.

At this time, he walked aimlessly on the street, thinking about Li Mengru, how to contact Gu Qian, Xue Mengqi and others, and how to enter Ziyun Villa. After all, this time the matter is not trivial, and it is definitely not a casual task that can be entered.

Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of his eyes, this old man had been staring at him since he appeared, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Xu Feng recognized this person as the person he had seen in Wind Stone City - Leng Chi.