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174 Yi Hanmiao and the little green tea and the big straight daughter(1/2)

After Becoming the Villain's Prince 174 "Yi Hanmiao" and "Little Green Tea and Big Straight Girl"

morning.

Yan Wulu had already taken Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue out of the city in disguise.

With his current strength as a fifth-level warrior, as long as he is not targeted by those strong men, he can leave no trace even if he enters and exits Jinling at will.

As for Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue, their strength is still superior to that of Yan Wulu, not to mention.

They rushed to a location far away from Jinling City to wait.

It was probably almost sunset, and on the official road from Jinling to the outside of the Western Regions, Yan Wulu saw the Yi family team from the Western Regions who came for marriage and marriage.

It was a red sedan chair escorted by a group of Yi family cavalry from the Western Regions, and a group of gold and silver treasures promised by the Yi family from the Western Regions to the Emperor Daqian.

Not too much vigilance.

Thinking about it, I think I have reached the core area of ​​Daqian and don't have to worry about being attacked and robbed by the Demonic Cult of the Western Regions or other thieves.

Moreover, the news of Yi Qiuyue's sudden disappearance in Jinling City yesterday should not have reached the envoy yet. Therefore, it failed to arouse the internal vigilance of the envoy.



Sunset time.

Silent Huangyuan.

The border area between the Yellow Earth and Jiangnan.

The cavalry team of the Yi family in the Western Regions escorted the Bright Red Flower Bridge forward.

A spear fell from the sky and stuck vertically into the ground.

The internal force attached to the spear exploded on the ground, followed by a loud noise and a burst of smoke.

The horses were frightened, and the guards of the Yi family from the Western Regions tried their best to calm them down.

Looking forward again, a tall man dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat was already leaning against a spear at some point.

The soldier captain drove his horse forward and asked in a threatening voice in common language -

"Who dares to stop the Yi family's marriage mission from the Western Regions!"

Yan Wulu raised his bamboo hat slightly, and indeed saw the flag and logo of the Yi family among the crowd...

These people seem to be unlucky.

"Leave the sedan chair and scatter in all directions, you...will survive."

Yan Wulu responded calmly.

The soldier captain, with a grin on his unshaven face, began to ridicule Yan Wulu's mantis arm to block the car in Western dialect...

"These are all warriors from the deserts of the Western Regions, and you alone..."

A cold light flashed.

Yan Wulu didn't know when he had walked behind the soldier captain in a few steps.

He mopped the ground with a spear in his hand.

The soldier captain's words were stuck in his throat...

The next moment, the soldier captain's eyes felt dizzy. After the world was spinning, he felt like he had fallen to the ground.

In the last scene of his life, he actually saw his headless body and fell down immediately.

Everyone was horrified, they couldn't see clearly when and how the other party took action.

One of the leaders of the distant mission also changed his face slightly...

However, he is not a master who allows thieves to bully him!

"Everyone come together! Kill him!"

The leader shouted loudly.

He himself has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he grew up as a warrior on horseback. He is known as the "No. 1 Warrior in the Western Regions".

Now, there are hundreds of elite cavalry here, how could they not kill the man in front of them?

Horse hooves tread the ground.

Yan Wulu saw a wave of barbarian cavalry rushing towards him like an overwhelming force.

That momentum, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, is indeed unstoppable.

If it were any ordinary warrior in the world today, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive such a cavalry charge.

"It's just a pity that you...met me."

Yan Wulu muttered to himself, and the spear bounced up.

A powerful blue internal force formed a substantial aura around him.

Hu Qi, who was charging at the front, had a face that was visibly broken... They had never seen anything like this before.

The spear pierced the throats of several enemies in an instant.

Pillars of blood spurted out, complementing the afterglow of the setting sun...

This scene was extremely bloody.

This scene is extremely beautiful.



"Your Majesty,

You are injured, can Chunhua help you bandage it first?"

Zhang Chunhua stepped forward and said, and at the same time took out some white cloths, gold healing medicine, etc. that had been prepared from the Najie.

"Thank you Chunhua for your kindness."

Yan Wulu said, pulling out the spear from the chest of the leader of the envoy.

"...But it's just a small injury. It will heal on its own in the blink of an eye. There is no need to go into such a big fight."

As he spoke, Yan Wulu also looked at his left arm.

There was a small knife mark left by the previous leader. It didn't hurt the vital part, and it even looked like the skin had just been broken.

However, to be able to hurt the current Yan Wulu, this man is indeed the self-proclaimed "No. 1 Warrior in the Western Regions".

The [Soul-eating Bone] in Yan Wulu's body sensed that wisps of blue essence rose from the many dead bodies around him and converged into Yan Wulu's body.

This was also one of the reasons why Yan Wulu had asked Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue to hide in the dark and not take action.

After all, these opponents are also a good training.

Furthermore, the two of them are the strongest beings around Yan Wulu. Playing all their trump cards at once is not a habit that a consistent winner should have.

Yan Wulu thought to himself, while feeling the subtle reaction of absorbing these essences and turning them into internal energy...

"Unexpectedly, the spirits produced by these nearly a hundred guards are actually not as powerful as the spirit of this leader."

Really speechless.

Although Yan Wulu has confirmed it many times, sometimes he still inevitably hopes that he can achieve a breakthrough through simple cultivation.

For example, can you achieve a breakthrough after taking a nap, reading a book, or eating a meal?

After all, every time I want to effectively use the "soul-eating" talent of [Soul-eating Bone], I have to experience a fierce fight with an opponent whose strength is almost the same as my own, or even better than my own.

This kind of talent doesn't seem to be powerful at all.

Yan Wulu kept complaining in his heart...

He shook his head slightly to dispel these messy thoughts in his mind.

Yi Qiuyue came to Yan Wulu's side, and she exchanged glances with Yan Wulu. Then, Yi Qiuyue slowly stepped forward and came to the only sedan chair left on the avenue at this moment.

"Sister Hanmiao?"

Yi Qiuyue said, her voice was a little low, I guess the other party didn't hear her.

She held a cold light dagger in her hand and approached slowly with great vigilance. Her years of experience as a secret guard meant that she needed to always be wary of threats that might suddenly appear in the sedan.

Yan Wulu didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He originally thought that only Zhang Chunhua's calm and intelligent temperament would be so vigilant, but he did not expect that Qiu Yue, who usually seemed a bit careless, would be like this.

I have always looked down on Qiuyue.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Qiuyue had already reached the gorgeous sedan chair, leaned over slightly, and said softly and calmly -

"...Sister Hanmiao, I'm here to pick you up."

The sedan curtain is opened.

In the sedan chair, there was a tearful beauty, who must be Yi Hanmiao.


To be continued...
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