Chapter 223 Ji Jiuwei’s Dominance
Four figures, wrapped in the mysterious and strange general trend of heaven and earth, rushed towards Xin Zhuo, and actually planned to take him away by force.
Wei Siyi and the others in the hall realized this later, and their expressions suddenly changed.
The face of the extremely cultivated old Celestial Master was gloomy, and there was a wave of earth movement around him, and he had already jumped into the air.
Xin Zhuo frowned and stared at the four people, speechless for a moment. Will these people hurt themselves? Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old grandmother and Venerable Jiang Yong had indifferent expressions on their faces, as if they were very confident.
Seeing the four people approaching, Jiang Yong waved his hand gently, and a stream of clear water rushed and drifted. He only heard a "click" sound, and floating platforms automatically rose up from the surrounding walls and ground. Sitting on the floating platforms were some rich and handsome people. A solemn woman, a middle-aged man with a sharp face, or an old man with a fairy-like demeanor.
There were eighteen people in total. Their eyes were slightly closed at first, but suddenly they opened their eyes. In an instant, a majestic aura like an abyss or an ocean came out. It was hard to tell what state they were in!
The pupils of the four floating people shrank, and they fell back at a faster speed, landing outside the palace door one after another, their faces looking uncertain for a moment.
The old Heavenly Master was also squeezed out of the palace gate, leaving Wei Siyi and others subconsciously retreating to a corner, their eyes widened.
Xin Zhuo was also shocked and looked at these eighteen figures in surprise. When did they exist? Just hide in my palace?
Just listen to the old lady saying in a deep voice: "Jiang is not that easy to get into. You should know that Jiang's power cannot be offended!"
The voice is majestic, confident and domineering.
The enchanting woman from the Honghua Sect outside chuckled and said: "The thousand-year-old Jiang family has a profound background. It is surprising that there are so many puppets of the venerable. Old lady, please don't be too worried. We have good intentions, just to take Prince Jiang to practice, there is no hostility!”
“Children of the Jiang family, please come back.”
The voice of Venerable Jiang Yong. No room for rejection.
The four people outside looked at each other and smiled. The old man from Tianji Pavilion cupped his hands and said: "After all, there must be a choice? I need the prince to say something himself!"
The old lady was about to speak, Xin Zhuo came from the eighteenth statue The puppet looked away and said seriously: "I have always admired martial arts experts. I also yearn for the best martial arts in the world. Why don’t you all compete and let the winner go?”
Although I don’t know why these people are so obsessed with Lao Shizi’s “Shinto Qi”! Street vendors, but there is nothing wrong with helping others!
The old lady and Jiang Yong looked at him in surprise.
The four people outside looked stunned.
After a while, the woman from the Honghua Sect chuckled: "It seems that the Crown Prince wants to see what we can do. How about I play a little trick for the Crown Prince?"
"Shi Niang, why are you so conceited?" Damn it, you and I can just show our sincerity, what’s the difference between doing this and being a clown?”
The old man from Tianji Pavilion scolded in a low voice. The woman from Honghua Sect was slightly startled, but she saw that the old man had already jumped up: " Your Majesty, look, I, Tianji Pavilion, have learned the secret skill of peeling off the clouds and dancing with the dragon for eight hundred years!”
With a flick of his finger, a long green scarf snaked out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a green dragon, and raised its head to the sky with a roar! , the roar of the dragon shook all directions.
“It’s really shameless!”
Honghua Sect and Shenyin cursed in unison, naturally understanding the old man's preconceptions.
"My lord, wait and see!"
Seeing the old man fall, the remaining three people also wanted to coax the children and use their own methods. Suddenly, a cold and contemptuous voice came from mid-air:
"The weather is turbulent, every inch is like the heart of a sword! Come on!"
For a time, the entire courtyard suddenly became dark, as if it was covered by dark clouds.
The expressions of the four people in the courtyard changed slightly, and they jumped into the air at the same time. The old man of Tianji Pavilion scolded: "Qinglian Sword Jue? When Taiping Palace came, did you plan to kill us?"
Xin Zhuo was immersed in the old man of Tianji Pavilion Qingjin Among the magical martial arts of Huajiao, I was shocked by this scene. What kind of ghost martial arts can make the sky darken?
Before the old grandmother and Jiang Yong could react, they had already reached the door in a blink of an eye and looked up.
I saw a woman standing high in the sky. Her figure was graceful and graceful. Her face could not be seen clearly. She seemed very beautiful. She was about twenty years old. She was standing in the sky at this moment. Thirty feet above her head was Strange blue clouds rolled in, like dark clouds pressing over the city.
And she herself was condescending, exuding unparalleled confidence and domineering. She looked at the four people below as if they were looking at garbage. She waved her finger gently, and hundreds of sword shadows had already shot out from the rolling blue clouds above her head, wrapped with fierceness. With extreme momentum, he rushed straight towards the four people below.
The shadow of the sword falling all over the sky was like a light above the head, making people feel numb all over.
Xin Zhuo was a little distracted. Frankly speaking, he couldn't understand this style of play. If he was replaced, he didn't know how to respond. It seemed that he had risen to another level? It was like being flown a kite by the head of the Spirit Sword Sect.
The four people below seemed to have the same concerns. They were unwilling to catch the ball or unable to catch it. After hesitating for a moment, they flashed and ran straight into the distance: "This son will give up to the Taiping Palace, but this time Liang Zi is afraid that I can’t give up!”
Disappear in the blink of an eye!
The woman above her head seemed to be disdainful, and she raised her hand gently. The sword shadow in the sky had disappeared, the blue clouds above her head dispersed, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no clouds in the sky.
The old lady walked aside at some point and looked above with a smile: "What do you think, grandson?"
Seeing the woman above looking down, Xin Zhuo immediately returned to the door. Inside, he hurried back to the desk and said seriously: "Martial Realm He's very tall and looks pretty good. Don't talk to my grandma and uncle. I have a plan in mind and want to rip you off first."
The old lady's face changed slightly: "What are you trying to rip off? Mother!”
“Uh...”
Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, feeling the urge to go back and take another look.
At this moment, the woman had already arrived outside the door. She waved her big sleeves gently, moved her lotus steps lightly, and entered the hall. Her eyes were as bright as a clear spring with a bright green nose, beautiful nose, and cherry lips. A bit of fierceness and contempt, as if he was born with it.
The old Heavenly Master Qin Tianjian has left.
Wei Siyi and others were still in the palace, with a hint of restraint on their faces, and they bowed and saluted: "I have met Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess!"
"Step back!" The woman said again Waving his sleeves is like driving away insects and ants.
Not daring to disobey in the slightest, everyone bowed again and retreated.
Even the old lady and Jiang Yong gave a salute and stepped aside automatically. The old lady pointed at Xin Zhuo: "This is your child Yuqing!"
No need for her. Ji Jiuwei said that Ji Jiuwei was already looking at Xin Zhuo, as if he was considering whether this was the child of his ten-month pregnancy and labor day and night.
Xin Zhuo was also frowning and hesitating. The image in front of him was a bit different from the image he imagined. He thought she was a few years older than Princess Zheng, with a rich and kind face, holding hands and chatting about household matters. 豼This... looks like he is twenty-five or six years old at most. How old was he when he was born?
At this time, Ji Jiuwei's domineering feeling disappeared in an instant, and the sharpness in his eyes faded little by little. He walked over gently, raised his delicate right hand, and touched his face. His eye circles were red, and tears fell drop by drop. .
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to stand still and let her slap her face, but he could feel that this woman's emotional expression at this time was not false at all.
I don’t know how long it took, but the tears on Ji Jiuwei’s face were still wet. He took out a handful of sesame maltose candy from his long sleeve and handed it over as if coaxing a child.
She has only given birth to one child in her life and has never taken care of a child. She doesn’t even know how to express her feelings as a mother towards her child.
(End of this chapter)