Chapter 2070： Sacrificial Ceremony (2)

Within the country of Chequ, there are already lights and festivities.

Every family was smiling. Three or five-year-old children continued to laugh in the street, occasionally bumping into a pedestrian, sticking out their tongue playfully, turning around and walking away quickly.

Such a scene can be said to be very life-like, and it can unconsciously relax.

The fact is also true, basically everyone on the street is filled with smiling faces and looks very relaxed.

In today's Chequ country, the annual sacrifice ceremony has evolved into the most important festival of the year. Many people and families are reunited and just wait for this day.

It's just that the five people who are obviously outsiders in their clothes are not so happy at the moment.

Even everyone's faces were sinking, looking at the surrounding scene, frowning!

These five people are naturally Qian Qian, and Ling Feiyang is five of them.

As for why the brows are frowning, it is because of the rows of soldiers with cold armor and swordsman standing on the street!

Everyone didn't know if there were soldiers standing guard on the streets in the past ceremonies of offering sacrifices to heaven, but from today's point of view, the focus of these soldiers is nothing else.

Everyone's eyes converged on Qian Qian and other five people.

Every step they take, every minute movement, they can feel countless eyes watching!

This is an indescribable feeling, like being watched and tracked brightly!

In this state, how can anyone feel better?

"It seems that the dead wood is indeed fully prepared. If something happens, how do we respond?"

Ling Feiyang spoke to Qian Qian in a quiet voice.

At this time, he can no longer see the youthfulness and tenderness of the past on his face. Instead, he is mature and capable!

There is also a touch of deep hidden, violent!

The long scar that extends along the middle of the left eye to the cheek makes Ling Feiyang's whole person look sharper at this moment, like a sword out of its sheath, cold and clear!

Watching his father die for himself, Ling Feiyang finally grew up. Now he desperately needs a battle to wash away the grief and anger in his heart!

"Don't go east for the time being. We have to wait for Withered Wood to take the lead. When that happens, we will immediately send a message to Weng Yan and let him lead people into Chequ!"

"In this way, we have enough reasons to occupy this place by force. Even if others have grievances in their hearts, they cannot find any reason to refute it."

"Because at the beginning, we were meant to protect ourselves!"

Qian Qian's plan is simple, but very useful.

The only thing that needs attention is the safety of several people.

After all, this is equivalent to using his own life as bait to force Deadwood into the trap.

Then in the time before the dead wood attack, Weng Yan led the people to attack the capital, everyone may be in danger at any time!

This is an indisputable fact, even if Chen Fan is here, perhaps he can only think of such a way.

The game between the two sides is actually more of a gambling.

Bet my luck is better than you, bet you dare not die with me!

Obviously, Qian Qian has gambled on everything this time, not only his own wealth and life, but also Chen Fan, the final hole card!

"Several people, the prime minister is already waiting at the Jitian Square, please come with me!"

A little **** greeted him and greeted everyone at random, then led the way proudly.

Fang Bingxin was impatient, and asked nervously after seeing the little eunuch.

"Can your monarch be here today?"

The little **** sneered when he heard the words: "This distinguished guest, the monarch’s affairs are not something I can do as a slave. If you really want to know, you can ask yourself when you arrive at Jitian Square."

After that, he exaggerated and smiled while covering his mouth with a white handkerchief before leading the way again.

Fang Bingxin was still unwilling and wanted to ask questions, but Russell quietly stopped her at this time.

"not the right time yet!"

Fang Bingxin had no choice but to give up when she heard this. In fact, she also knew that it was indeed not the time to struggle with so many things, but she really couldn't help it.

Thinking of Chen Fan's life and death uncertain now, Fang Bingxin only felt that his heart would stop beating.

In fact, Fang Bingxin is not the only person who is equally nervous.

Wasn't Russell showing worry on her face, but she was mature and didn't show it.

Even Chen Fan's mother, the queen of His Majesty Shenzong, had her hands knotted at the moment when she saw Liu Qing, who was accustomed to the great world, and her knuckles turned white because of her force.

It can be seen how important Chen Fan's affairs are in everyone's minds.

To put it bluntly, Chen Fan is the pillar of everyone's hearts, the sky and the earth, the sun, the moon and the stars.

If he is there, everything is easy to say.

In case he is gone...

I'm afraid everything is over!