Chapter 2250 (1/2)

Cihang Jingzhai is the leader of Baidao in the world and is respected by thousands of people.

Even the current leader of the world's Hao valve only dares to look up to Jingzhai and regard the saint of Cihang Jingzhai as a fairy. Absolutely no one dares to desecrate the saint of Cihang Jingzhai like Liu Hao!

The two people stuck together, and a faint ambiguous breath flowed in the air. A lazy voice of Diao cicada suddenly sounded in the carriage: ”Your Majesty, it seems that there are guests.”

”Hehe, Cihang Jingzhai finally sent someone to save you...”

Liu Hao took his hands back from Shifei Xuan's delicate body and put them on the tip of his nose. The faint fragrance came to his face, but a slight invisible sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

When he reached Liu Hao's realm, he didn't have to move at all. His mind moved. Almost any change within two hundred feet could not hide Liu Hao's induction.

......

Outside the carriage, on the green hill.

An old Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the foot of the mountain and looked at the floating clouds.

Next to him stood a little girl who was only a teenager like an elf. She wore a sheep's horn braid, pulled his clothes and asked, ”immortal Ning, that carriage is very elegant. Nine horses drive together, like the imperial driving of ancient emperors read in ancient books. Do you think the elder martial sister is really in the car?”

”When the heavenly gate comes, the holy emperor comes into being. He is very lucky!”

The old Taoist sighed with emotion: ”I have felt her breath. Fei Xuan is there. She is not hurt. It's good.”

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the iron blood red dragon flag of the big man at the bottom of the mountain is flying in the wind.

The forbidden guards of the Dragon camp are winding like a long dragon. They are taking neat and killing steps to guard the emperor's driving forward.

Clouds floated on the mountain. Looking from a distance, this old Taoist in Xuanyi was like flying clouds in the air, with some spirit of a fairy.

”Hey! Old ox nose, how dare you covet the holy emperor!”

Before the old Taoist went down the mountain, there was a sound of Yin measurement on the mountain road.

Cao Zhengchun, the old manager with gray hair and a bright head, swept up the mountain top with a brush. Behind him, Shen Lian, Ding Xiu and others pressed the knife with one hand and rolled the cloak with the other, commanding the royal guards to sweep up quickly.

”Ready, rosefinch crossbow!”

Shen Lian didn't say much. He raised his hand and ordered solemnly.

The royal guards are the elite of the elite. They pulled out the rosefinch crossbow one after another and aimed at the Xuanyi old Taoist on the top of the mountain.

The rosefinch God crossbow sends arrows and arrows, and the gods can't escape death.

Old Taoist Xuanyi felt infinite killing and locked himself. He said with a light smile: ”the Great Han emperor is indeed the greatest Tianjiao. He has such people under his command...”

Cao Zhengchun was like a ghost when he was marching. It was obvious that the lightness skill body method had reached an unpredictable level.

The royal guards who swept up the mountain quickly also walked vigorously and had a good body method.

The casually sent men are so powerful that we can see the strong foundation of the Han Dynasty, which is called peeping into the leopard.

”Do it!”

When Cao Zhengchun brushed the dust, Shen Lian pulled the bowstring of the rosefinch crossbow.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Hundreds of arrows flew through the air, like dense raindrops, falling towards the old Taoist Xuanyi.

The little girl looked nervous and exclaimed, ”immortal Ning!”

The old Taoist in Xuanyi looked indifferent, touched the little girl's little head, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: ”little Mengyao is not afraid.”