It was also for this reason that the eunuch never thought that there would be someone who would dare to openly oppose this group. This group did not only have the esteemed Princess He Luan. There were three other wulin master s. The first one were all as strong as the Sect Leader s of a small gang. When the three of them went up together, even if it was any one of the four sects Sect Leader s, they would have to back off!
Long Feiyu said lightly: "I don't like killing people, so you guys are very lucky. You just destroyed one of my arms, but I hope you won't force me to kill you guys!"
A voice said slowly: "What a big tone young people have! This Penniless Priest will try to kill the youngsters! "
A middle aged man dressed in green clothes slowly walked out from beside the palanquin. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but after a few steps, he had already arrived in front of Long Feiyu.
Good contribution! Quickly walk and fail. However, it was obvious that he did it very quickly and leisurely!
Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Am I a Daoist or not?" He asked this very strangely.
The Daoist said with a light beard, "It's a Daoist! One day was the way. Life is the Dao! " He was a Taoist in his early years, and later attached himself to the royal family. Still dressed as a Taoist.
Long Feiyu laughed: "I thought that Taoists were people who did not care about worldly pleasures, so it turns out that Taoists can also help people fight!"
The Daoist Priest lightly said, "A Daoist Priest is also a human!"
Long Feiyu stared at him: "Since Daoists are also human, then of course they will die! This massacre applies to you as well. You'd better think it through. In this world, I still have a good impression of Taoists and monks. Because they lack a bit of desire compared to the ordinary people, I do not wish that the first person to kill in this place to be a Taoist! "
The Daoist Priest stared at him and slowly said, "You can let me kill you! I don't care who it is! "
Long Feiyu sighed: "Unfortunately, you can't kill me!"
The Daoist said slowly, "I'll try!"
The wind blew, and the leaves floated into the air. Long Feiyu stood in the middle of the public road with his hands down. There was no expression on his face. He was waiting for his opponent to make a move. There was one person who would fall. Just now, the injured woman on the official road had aroused his anger. This group of people's behavior was no different from that of the young man from earlier. He needed to vent out the anger in his heart!
He could not see through this young man, he had just attacked, the four horses had fallen to the ground, his body had flashed, all four of them had their arms destroyed, he could not tell which sect's martial arts they were from, he only knew how fast they were, but he was not afraid, he knew most of the experts in the martial arts world, only dozens of people could compete with him, there were no more than twenty people higher than him, among them none of them were around the age of eighteen.
A fallen leaf swirled in the air, as if it could not bear the pressure of the two and fell to the ground. The Daoist Priest was already prepared to make his move.
Suddenly, a crisp voice resounded, "Dao leader, please leave!"
With these words, the dark clouds seemed to have scattered. Everyone on the scene let out a sigh of relief at the same time. Although the two of them didn't make a move, the people on the scene were nervous and oppressed. Many people were baffled. How could there be such a feeling? Yet two people broke out in a cold sweat. Under the invisible killing intent of the Daoist Priest, just how many people in the Martial Forest could stand? If the opponent's martial arts were extremely high, they could rely on their own cultivation to resist the pressure. Of course, if the opponent didn't have martial arts, they wouldn't be able to feel the pressure. But how could anyone without martial arts have a chance to fight him?
This was a profound mystery! Only real masters could see the mystery behind this. They were experts themselves, so they knew how terrifying the aura of Tian Zi was!
However, this young man not only stood there steadily, but also had an indifferent expression, like the spring breeze. What kind of person was he? If he wasn't strong in martial arts, he wouldn't know martial arts at all. However, when he attacked just now, it looked like he didn't know martial arts. There was only one explanation: this man's martial arts were profound and unfathomable! Where did such a young martial arts expert come from? Although there were many capable people in the martial arts world, there weren't many who had reached this level.
Long Feiyu raised his head and the curtain covering the big red palanquin was lifted. A slender jade hand was warm as he retracted his hand and the voice came out from the palanquin.
He smiled and took a step forward. "Thank you, Princess!"
The eunuch rebuked, "How rude!"
Long Feiyuwei was slightly surprised: "I thank the princess but you call it disrespectful? What was courtesy? The etiquette here is really strange! " He shook his head. The sedan chair laughed silently.
The eunuch was about to get angry, but the princess's smile made him not dare to ask any questions. He bowed and walked to the sedan, "Princess, what's the next step? Please instruct me!"
The eunuch bowed, "Yes!" He straightened his back and shouted at Long Feiyu: "Pay your respects to the princess for her kindness!"
Long Feiyu was surprised: "I had already thanked you just now, yet you dare to say that you're being rude, don't tell me you want me to be rude again? Good! You asked for it, Princess! Thank you! "I don't really understand the formality of etiquette. If you truly are disrespectful, then please don't blame me, Princess. If you must blame, blame this old man!"
Everyone was stunned. How dare this brat speak to the princess in such a manner? He repeatedly entangled the word 'disrespectful'. He was simply a scoundrel!
The eunuch's face was ashen. "Kneel down and speak!"
Long Feiyu asked in surprise, "Why?"
The eunuch's eyes were blazing with fire. This brat was pretending to be stupid. Why? She was a princess. Why didn't the commoners kneel down when they thanked the princess? Is there a need to ask why?
However, this brat wanted to ask something. Not only did he ask, he even nodded his head, "Oh, I understand. Because she is a princess, I have to kowtow to her!"
Good. I finally understand, but his words changed the subject, "But, why do I have to kowtow if I'm the princess? I still don't understand! "
His father-in-law nearly died from anger.
The sedan chair was trembling slightly. It was unknown whether the princess was so angry that her hair was standing on end, or was laughing secretly. After a long while, a voice came from the sedan, "Young Master is not an ordinary person. "Don't be so formal!"
Long Feiyuwei laughed: "I am impressed!"
The princess said, "Isn't young master trying to save wounded? "Why aren't you going?"
Long Feiyu laughed, "Princess, your beautiful voice is like a skylark's. When it came over, I had already forgotten about the important matter! "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"
Long Feiyu turned around and took three steps back, asking in surprise: "This is good news, can't you hear it? Do I have to say that her voice sounds like a crow to please you all? " He raised his hand and said, "Everyone, don't be angry. Can't I just stop talking? I want to complete the mission given to me by the princess, to save wounded! If any of you were to spoil my plans, it would be disobedience! " Finished, he turned around to inspect the wounded on the ground, not saying a word.
The eunuch was so angry that his face turned green and he was panting heavily. The others had strange expressions on their faces, as if they were angry, but also as if they wanted to laugh. The old man and the other youngsters were surprised. How could this guy be so bold?
This person was truly strange. He was not afraid of her at all, not kneeling, speaking to her as if he were speaking to someone else, and even saying those kinds of words. A voice that sounded like a skylark, it was really pleasant! No one had ever spoken to her like this before. His martial arts were truly excellent. With a flash, he killed four horses. With a flip of his finger, four people were injured, yet he still looked like this … When he stood on the official road in confrontation with the Daoist, he was truly mighty. He seemed to have boundless energy, but also seemed to be very indifferent, like a strand of spring wind! Who is he?
The woman on the ground had already opened her eyes. She stretched out her hand and felt around, but there was nothing unusual about her. What was going on? Was it just a dream? But on this familiar official road, the faces in front of her all showed that this was not a dream. She crawled up and knelt in front of Long Feiyu: "Thank you, Young Noble, for saving my life!"
Her son quickly knelt down as well. His ten-year-old son was already sensible, and he knew that this tall uncle had saved his mother.
Long Feiyu helped him up: "Eldest Sister-in-Law, you don't have to be so polite, little friend here, please get up as well."
All the neighbors surrounded him, and the old man said in pleasant surprise: "Ah, Godly Doctor! What a saintly doctor! For a poor passerby to be willing to help, Young Master's character is even better than your medical skills! "
Long Feiyu sighed: "It's precisely because they are poor that they need help! Everyone, we can leave the center of the road and let them pass! "
He was dressed in white clothes, he was handsome like jade, with a white horse beside him and a luxurious saddle. No matter how you looked at it, he should be a member of the Wealthy Class, why did he not hesitate to defile his identity and mix with these beggars who were just like these poor people?
She really couldn't understand this person. She was getting further and further away from him. Looking at his back, she felt as if something had suddenly appeared in her heart. It was sour and she was stuck in a state of panic. What was going on?
Perhaps these people had never sincerely invited a person dressed in fresh clothing like them to their home. They did not dare, and they did not want to either, because they belonged to two different worlds, one in the clouds, the other in the mud. But today, they sincerely invited him, because they already treated him as one of their own!
It is my good fortune and the misfortune of this world to be one of the common people's own. What a lovely people, what a simple, kind people! All you have to do is give them a platform for an equal relationship, and they'll take their hearts out and give them to you with their hands. Some things are connected, no matter which world, some things are precious, no matter which world, some things are worth cherishing and pursuing, no matter which world.
came here from that world, without bringing anything except a pair of tattered shorts, but he seemed to be carrying a lot of things along with him. This place could not be described as a homeland's love, nor as kinship, and the people here were not from the same sect as him, and it was impossible for them to be a family hundreds of years ago.
The horse was not running fast, and the horse seemed to be thinking: Why did the owner stop on the road? For whom did he stop?