Xuanyao didn't expect that FengHao's strength was so terrible. His original relaxed freehand manner converged. The white paper fan kept whirling in his hands. A dazzling white light appeared in front of him, forming a polymorph shield to block the gold blade.
Jingle, jingle!
The sharp weapons roared, making a series of harsh sounds.
The people of the city retreated one after another, and could not help but utter their praise.
The priestess on the high platform still has no waves in her beautiful eyes. It seems that it has nothing to do with her who gets the embroidered ball in the end.
Poof!
Xuanyao finally couldn't stop FengHao's powerful attack, and his body was blown away more than ten meters away, and a blood spatter came out of his mouth.
He knelt down on one knee, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with one hand, and said with a smile, "fate is predestined. It seems that fate has nothing to do with me. I can't force it, I can't force it.".
Xuanyao stood up smartly, with no resentment on his face. He stepped aside with the white paper fan, and no longer participated in the fight.
Ling Xiao looked at Xuanyao, who had no sense of loss, and exclaimed, "this guy has some meaning.".
"Count your wit" Feng Hao looked at the retreating Xuan Yao and said, immediately took out the pill and threw it into the entrance, then walked towards the embroidery ball.
At this time, all the city people cheered, as if they thought FengHao must be favored by the priestesses.
Feng Hao picked up the embroidery ball, put a charming smile on the priestess on the high platform, and started to jump up.
At this time, a small black needle stabbed FengHao silently.
No one thought that the injured Wei Ying would sneak attack again, and FengHao was dazed by the victory. He didn't have half vigilance at all. The poisonous needle went straight into his waist and abdomen. The fierce poison numbed his movements and made him fall down in an instant.
Wei Ying took the opportunity to get up again, to grab the embroidery ball in FengHao's hand.
"Ha ha, finally got it." Wei Ying snatched the embroidered flower ball, laughed with pride, and then went up to the high platform.
Feng Hao stares at Wei Ying's taking away the fruits of his victory. He is furious. Regardless of his toxicity, he struggles again and says, "villain, you can't succeed!".
After drinking, Feng Hao grabs Wei Ying's cloak with one hand and drags him down.
Wei Ying's cloak was torn down by Feng Hao, covering his black cloth, and then fell off, revealing an extremely ugly face. Moreover, there were only a few sparse hairs on his head, which made him look very disgusting.
"Ah! This... This is a monster. It's disgusting.
"It's really ugly. This guy wants to fight for the priestess. He has no self-knowledge.".
"That's right. This guy can't win the embroidery ball!"
"Master FengHao must stop him!".
……
After seeing Wei Ying's disgusting and ferocious appearance, the people around said without anger.
Wei Ying has always been very self abased about her appearance. Now she is exposed, and her anger breaks out.
"I'll kill you!" Wei Ying turns around and is awe inspiring.
He banged several palms at FengHao's chest, each of which contained powerful spiritual power.
Feng Hao resisted to the end, and reluctantly resisted.
Poof!
Feng Haoru's kite was blown tens of meters away by Wei Ying.
Wei Ying didn't give up and chased FengHao again.
He raised his hand with one hand, and a thick black mist gathered on the palm of his hand.
"Die for me." Wei Ying clapped heavily at FengHao Tianling acupoint.
It seems that Wei Ying will surely kill FengHao.
Unexpectedly, Luo Lei Hu, who had been poisoned and had no fighting power, suddenly jumped up.
Bang bang!
Luo Leihu's fists hit Wei Ying on the back, which caught him off guard.
Wei Ying did not expect that luolei tiger would be in trouble at the moment. The powerful spirit power shook him out, and the embroidered ball in his hand was also thrown out.
Luo Leihu just gathered the strength of a move. He reluctantly looked at Wei Ying flying out and said with a tragic smile, "it's called taking the other way and giving the other back.".
After that, I completely fainted.
City people are silly eyes, all people are just looking at the direction of the embroidery ball.Finally, the embroidered flower ball fell steadily into the hands of a young man.
For a moment, the young people became the focus of everyone.
"Er... What is this?" Ling xiaoleng looked at the embroidered ball in his hand, and looked at the city people all staring at him. For a moment, he couldn't react and asked.
Quiet! The scene became silent!
Ling Xiao is very hairy by everyone's eyes. She can't help shaking the embroidered fairway in her hand. "It's flying by itself. It's none of my business. I... I'll give it back to her.".
Ling Xiao said, quickly use the clever strength, the embroidery ball to throw back to the priestess not far away on the stage.
"Well, it's none of my business. Don't look at me like this. Ben Shao is very handsome, but we are not casual people." Ling Xiaowang still looks at his city people straightforwardly, and retreats slowly as he says.
He felt as if something bad had happened.
Not far away Xuan Yao looked at Ling and said with a bitter smile, "heaven is doomed, I can't escape. I'm really a lucky guy!".
"The priest's horse has been decided. Let's all cheer!" A vast voice rang out from the hall and said.
Oh!
All the townspeople exclaimed in amazement.
Ling Xiao has no one to retreat from the crowd, he was carried up by the people around.
"Well, what are you doing?" Ling smile body a shake, immediately broke away those city people's hands and feet to ask in return.
"The priest is attached to the horse. Of course, we invite you to the priestess." A citizen cheered.
"Yes, let's lift you up together.".
For a time, those city dwellers rushed to Ling Xiao again.
"My mother! How could Ben Shao belong to you? This is... This is a misunderstanding. "Ling laughs and screams. He immediately jumps up and takes the people's shoulders to leave here quickly.
"Catch the horse!" The priestess on the high platform finally stood up and cheered.
Her words just fall, a person shadow then gallop away from a corner, only in an instant then arrived to escape Ling smile head.
"Come back with me That person one hand imprisons Ling Xiaochao and drags to fly back to the high platform.
"I... this adult, what's the matter? I didn't participate in the fight. How can I be a subordinate? Is it wrong?" Ling Xiao struggled to say.
Ling Xiao is facing this situation for the first time. How can she become a subordinate.
The man didn't reply. He just took him to the high platform and disappeared again.
"Congratulations to your Highness the priestess, congratulations to your horse.".
"Congratulations to your Highness the priestess, congratulations to your horse.".
……
All the city people knelt down and prayed to the priestess and Ling Xiao on the high platform.
"What's the situation?" Ling Xiao looked anxiously at the city people and murmured.
Now he dare not escape. With Wang Jieqiang on one side, he has no chance to escape.
The priestess moved the lotus step lightly to Ling Xiao. Looking at Ling Xiaomei with a look of helplessness and acceptance in her eyes, she said lightly, "please take off the silk scarf for me, and you will be my husband in the future.".
The voice of the priestess was very sweet, but it sounded a little sad.
Ling Xiao looked at the priestess and said, "I said, girl, are you wrong? Just now I didn't go up to fight for the embroidered flower ball. It fell into my hands. I just gave it back to you. Is that wrong?".
"That's enough, because then you are my priest. If you don't want to marry me, then I have to commit suicide in front of you, or..." said the priestess.
Ling Xiao can't wait to ask "or what?".
"Or you can die by the blood sacrifice of ten thousand poisonous insects," the priestess said lightly.
In an instant, Ling Xiao's body felt extremely cool.
The blood sacrifice of ten thousand poisonous insects sounds deep and frightening. It must be a very cruel way to die.
"Well... What can I do?" Ling Xiao asked anxiously in her heart.
"Does Fu Ma untie my silk scarf soon?" Said the priestess hastily.
"Death is death. If you are like sister Ruhua, you will lose your reputation here." Ling Xiao gritted her teeth and rudely pulled off the priestess's silk scarf.
Suddenly, a pure and flawless face fell into Ling Xiaohu's eyes, making him one of the stagnation!Looking at the priestess in front of her, Ling Xiao couldn't help but praise "good... Beautiful!".
There is a beautiful mole in the middle of the pretty eyebrow, which not only does not affect her charming appearance, but also makes her feel a bit wild. The thin jade lips are shining. On top of the thin flower, there are two flowing earrings with beads, Give her a little smart charm; Although her beauty is not as beautiful as Yun Mengqi's, she has more unique temperament of softness and firmness than Yun Mengqi's; Although her beauty is not as graceful and moving as that of Giuseppe sheen, it is more attractive and charming than that of Giuseppe sheen, which makes all men have the impulse to conquer her.
The Priestess is absolutely the most beautiful woman.
For Ling Xiao's praise, the priestess had no reason to tremble a little, and said, "Fuma, we are going to be married.".
With these words, the priestess's face was smeared with a few touching ruddy colors.
"The wedding ceremony? Is it going to worship? " Ling laughs to return to God, surprised way.
The priestess didn't reply with words any more, but Jiao put her hand around Ling Xiao's neck and gave her a kiss on Ling Xiao's thick lips.
Ling Xiao's body was stiff, and his mind was blank.
"Ben... Ben, don't be forced to kiss!".
Then, hundreds of thousands of city names under the high platform were called together again.
"Congratulations to your Highness the priestess, congratulations to your horse.".
"Congratulations to your Highness the priestess, congratulations to your horse.".
……
Among the city people, Jia junnan, who came with Ling Xiao, looked at Ling Xiao on the platform where he was forced to kiss, and said to himself, "this guy is really lucky. He didn't bring him if he knew it."