Chapter 851 (1/2)

The noise and bustle continued to spread behind them, but the street they had just entered, which has been walking for nearly a month, is surprisingly calm today, which is quite different from the roar of people in the past.

Even in the streets with some solemn and strange atmosphere, it seems that there are still hidden murders everywhere. The whole street is silent, and only the noise nearby continues to strive to spread the roaring voices here.

Li Hongduan sat on his horse's back and was guarded by the four Huameng people. He looked out to the clean and tidy front. Except for Wei Tuqi and others, the whole street was empty. Even the end of the road, which was usually thought to be far away, became much shorter after some things blocked the sight. He could even see the faces of pedestrians passing at the end of the road It's very clear.

”Get out of the way.” Li Hong's legs lightly hit the horse's abdomen, and the horse in his crotch obediently carried him to the front.

”Your Highness must not...” Hua Meng's four men whispered behind him, and then quickly followed Li Hong to the front.

Wei Tu Qi looked back and saw Li Hong riding his horse to the front. With one hand still holding the bow and crossbow, he calmly said to Li Hong, ”Your Highness, I don't think there is something wrong in front of you. It's better for me to...”

”No, since some people like to pretend to be mysterious, we should not lose our hospitality.” Li Hong slowly looked at a corner not far in front of him and said, and then reached for the bow and crossbow in Wei Tu Qi's hand.

Without waiting for Wei Tu Qi, who had just handed over the bow and crossbow, to react, he heard a bang in his ear. The bow and crossbow instantly shot an arrow and hit the corner where Li Hong had been looking.

”Good archery!” A stiff voice of Tang dialect came out slowly from the corner. Then he only listened to the magnetic voice and continued to use the hard Tang dialect to say: ”we are friends, not enemies. I have been waiting for you here, but the sun of the big food is too hot. I will hide in the shade here, without malice.”

As the magnetic sound disappeared, a hasty footstep came from the corner of the street. A line of about 20 to 30 cannibals in black slowly stood not far from Li Hong.

The people in black who are surrounded by these people in black also have obvious characteristics of cannibalism, but their clothes are not the white characteristic of big food, but all black clothes, as if they want to match the white worshipped by Dashi royal family.

The man in the middle is about 40 years old. He is slender and elegant. His white cheeks are very soft. With his deep blue eyes, high nose and lazy curly hair, Hassan, who was originally very handsome, had a charming and precipitated temperament.

Such a man will undoubtedly be very popular with women. Li Hong believes that such a man, afraid of any woman, will involuntarily take a look at him. If he walked on the main road in his last life, he would surely cause the screams of a girl who is infatuated with flowers.

Just now, Li Honghong's arrow is still forced out of his handsome face, and is forced to use Li's handsome arrow as an excuse.

Looking at Hassan standing in the middle of the street, in front of a group of men in black, Li Hong has vaguely guessed from the beginning that he is the only one who has leisure to appear in the Forbidden City of big food when the big nobles are busy mobilizing troops and preparing to deal with the Royal Army's suppression.

He had never met Hassan, but he was sure that the handsome man standing in front of him at the moment was Hassan.

As if to give Hassan a power, Li Hong did not dismount, but sat on the back of the horse and drove the horse slowly to Hassan.

As Li Hong drove his horse forward, Wei Tuqi and others behind Li Hong, or the men in black behind Hassan, instantly pulled out their weapons and watched Li Hong from behind.

Li Hong looked down at Hassan, and his signature smile appeared in the corner of his mouth: ”I want to see many scenes of our meeting, but this one is not in my imagination.”