Chapter 889： The most powerful thigh in the world (1/2)

Time flies, and another blink of an eye is another day.

Each of the Snapdragon riders is a master of high masters, and their physical resilience is stronger than ordinary people. After a day and two rest, their spirits are restored, so everyone is ready to go early in the morning.

Then seeing that the little princess of her family followed them with a refreshing spirit, they knew that the master had loosened his head, and his spirits were more full.

Although everyone didn't say it, they understood that the little princess was the life of their master and all thoughts, so I hope that the two will be able to go together no matter where they go. Before, they did n’t understand what a child is. Now they not only see clearly, but also think that with the wisdom and ingenuity of the little princess, to follow the master is to add strength.

Chu Qingyan didn't know what everyone thought, just felt that everyone's injuries were almost recovered, and they were happy, and then counted the number of Xiaoqi, and asked Jingxinxin to coordinate and communicate with the earth spirit and fire spirit. After all, at this time, the most important thing is Is united.

The ethereal spirit on the side saw Cheng Yanluo demonstrating at him, and moved his eyebrows, trying to persuade her, but knew that she could not listen, and finally sighed helplessly.

After all, the boat went straight ahead.

The group was on the road again. This time, they were traveling faster than before. Since the last attack, they have not encountered any resistance. The other person thought that they could hit with a single blow, but they failed in one stroke and had no backup. So, for six days without storm, they arrived smoothly and smoothly.

When it arrived, it was already late at night.

”Who is good at barracks?”

As soon as Xiao Xu brought people close to the camp, dozens of soldiers appeared in front of the Muzha gate holding lances and their blades were facing everyone.

Chu Qingyan followed Xiao Xu, and his eyes swept these people intentionally or unintentionally. Let alone the look of these people, just looking at the clothes they wore, they were either stained with blood or broken through several openings. They could not tell that it was the court. The heavy soldiers and their exhausted faces, even if they showed their weapons, it was not enough for her to clean up alone.

Just looking at these guards, you can guess what the people inside are like.

She could not help frowning, even to the point of losing so much in these battles.

She couldn't help looking at the big ice cube beside her, only to see that he had found it, her eyes were as dark as ink.

The fire spirit took a token from her arms and held it in the palm of her hand to show it to the guard. The flame of fire on the stand, Chu Qingyan faintly saw the above word, Ying.

”Your Royal Highness?” The guard standing at the forefront rubbed his eyes to see the contents of the token, exclaimed, surprised with surprise in his tone.

As he shouted, the people behind him turned to Xiao Xu. At this time, many people found the mask on the head of the man.

When I heard that His Royal Highness the King was ten years old when the fire broke out in the palace and burned his face, he covered his face with his mask for many years. As a result, everyone fell on his knees.

”Subordinates see His Royal Highness King.”

Respectful salute, crying with joy.

As if those who drifted in the sea for many days, the most helpless, the most painful, and the most fearful moment, ushered in the Saviour.

One of the soldiers had already entered the confession. Just as the crowd bowed down, a group of soldiers in armour stepped out of the gate of the barracks. Most of them were excited and incredible.

”His Royal Highness!”