Chapter 231 The Priest Attached to the Horse?
Chapter 231 The Priest Attached to the Horse?
Xuan Yao didn't expect Feng Hao's strength to be so terrifying, his original relaxed and freehand expression restrained, the white paper fan kept spinning in his hand, a dazzling white light formed a multi-shaped shield in front of him, blocking the Booming golden blade.
Jingle jingle!
The sharp weapons clashed, making a series of ear-piercing sounds.
The townspeople retreated one after another, and couldn't help but let out sounds of surprise and praise.
The priestess on the high platform still had no waves in her beautiful eyes, as if it had nothing to do with whoever got the hydrangea ball in the end.
puff!
In the end, Xuan Yao couldn't stop Feng Hao's powerful blow, and his body was sent flying more than ten meters away, and a stream of blood spattered from his mouth.
He knelt on the ground on one knee, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly with one hand, and said with a light smile, "The fate is destined, it seems that this fate has nothing to do with me, I can't force it, I can't force it."
Xuan Yao stood up gracefully, without any trace of resentment on his face, and retreated to the side with the white paper fan lightly, no longer participating in the scramble.
Ling Xiao looked at Xuan Yao who had no sense of loss and exclaimed, "This guy is quite interesting."
"You're smart." Feng Hao looked at Xuan Yao who was retreating and said, and immediately took out the elixir and threw it into his mouth, then walked towards the embroidered ball.
At this time, all the city residents cheered, as if they all thought that Feng Hao must be favored by the priestess.
Feng Hao picked up the embroidery ball, smiled charmingly at the priestess on the high platform, and started to jump up.
At this moment, a small black poisonous needle stabbed towards Feng Hao silently.
No one expected that the injured Wei Ying would sneak attack again, and Feng Hao was also dazzled by the victory, without any vigilance at all, the poisonous needle went straight into his waist and abdomen, and the violent poison blinded his movements. Let him fall down in an instant.
Wei Ying took the opportunity to get up again to snatch the embroidery ball from Feng Hao's hand.
"Haha, I finally got it." Wei Ying snatched the embroidery ball, laughed triumphantly, and swept up the high platform.
Feng Hao stared at Wei Ying snatching away the fruit of his victory, and was furious. Regardless of the poison on his body, he struggled again and shouted, "Little man, don't even think about succeeding!".
After Feng Hao finished drinking, he grabbed Wei Ying's cloak with one hand and pulled him down forcefully.
Wei Ying's cloak was ripped off by Feng Hao, and the black cloth covering him fell off, revealing an extremely ugly face, and there were only a few sparse hairs on his head, which looked extremely disgusting.
"Ah! This... This is simply a monster, it's so disgusting."
"It's really ugly. This guy really wants to fight for the priestess, and he doesn't have the slightest self-knowledge."
"That's right, we must not let this guy win the hydrangea ball!"
"Master Feng Hao must stop him!".
...
After seeing Wei Ying's disgusting and ferocious appearance clearly, the surrounding townspeople said without anger.
Wei Ying has always been very inferior to her appearance, but now that it was exposed, a burst of anger broke out.
"I'll kill you!" Wei Ying turned around with awe-inspiring killing intent.
He slapped Feng Hao's chest several times, and each palm contained powerful spiritual power.
Feng Hao resisted to the end, barely resisting with luck and spiritual power.
puff!
Feng Hao was like a broken kite, being blasted tens of meters away by Wei Ying.
Wei Ying didn't stop there, and chased after Feng Hao again.
He raised a palm with one hand, and a dense black mist gathered on his palm.
"Go to hell with me!" Wei Ying patted Feng Haotian's spiritual acupoint heavily with one palm.
It seems that Wei Ying will definitely kill Feng Hao by doing this.
Unexpectedly, Luo Leihu, who has been poisoned and has no combat power, suddenly jumped up.
bang bang!
Luo Leihu pounded Wei Ying's back with both fists, catching him off guard.
Wei Yingwan didn't expect that Luo Leihu would attack at this moment, the powerful spiritual power knocked him out, and the embroidery ball in his hand was also thrown high.
Luo Leihu just gathered the power of one move, he reluctantly looked at Wei Ying who flew out and said with a sad smile, "This is called the way of using the other, and giving it back to the other."
After all, he completely fainted.
The townspeople were dumbfounded, and everyone just stared at the direction the hydrangea ball was flying.
Finally, the hydrangea ball fell firmly into the hands of a young man.
For a moment, the young man became everyone's focus.
"Uh... this... what is this?" Ling Xiao stared blankly at the embroidered ball in his hand, and at the sight of the townspeople all staring at him, unable to react for a while and asked.
quiet! The place became silent!
Ling Xiao was horrified by everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but shook the embroidery ball in his hand and said, "It flew over by itself, it's none of my business, I...I'll give it back to her."
After Ling Xiao said it, he quickly used his ingenuity to throw the hydrangea ball back into the hands of the priestess on the high platform not far away.
"Okay, it's none of my business. Don't look at me like that anymore. Although I am handsome, we are not casual people." Ling Xiao looked at the townspeople who were still staring at him, and said Back away slowly.
Why did he feel that something bad happened.
Xuan Yao, who was not far away, looked at Ling Xiao and smiled wryly, "It's destined, I can't escape, what a lucky guy!".
"The priest has decided to attach the horse, let's all cheer!" A vague voice said from the hall.
oh!
All the townspeople exclaimed.
Before Ling Xiao retreated from the crowd, he was lifted up by the surrounding city residents.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Ling Xiao shook his body, and immediately broke free from the hands and feet of those city residents and asked back.
"The priest has a horse, of course we invite you to go to the priestess!" A city resident cheered.
"That's right, let's all lift you up together."
All of a sudden, those city residents rushed towards Ling Xiao again.
"My mother! How could this young master be your own horse? This...this is a misunderstanding" Ling Xiao let out a strange cry, and immediately jumped up, grabbing the shoulders of the townspeople to leave the place quickly.
"Grab the attached horse!" The priestess on the high platform finally stood up and shouted tenderly.
As soon as her words fell, a figure flew away from a corner, and in an instant it landed on the head of Ling Xiao who was running away.
"Fu Ma, come back with me!" The man restrained Ling Xiaochao with one hand and flew back towards the high platform.
"My... my lord, what is going on here, I didn't participate in the fight, how could I be a horse, did I make a mistake?" Ling Xiao said struggling.
It was the first time for Ling Xiao to face this kind of situation, how could he somehow become an attached horse?
The man didn't reply, just took him to the high platform, and then disappeared again.
"Congratulations to Your Royal Highness Priestess, and congratulations to Fuma."
"Congratulations to Your Royal Highness Priestess, and congratulations to Fuma."
...
All the city residents knelt down and blessed the priestess and Ling Xiao on the high platform.
"What... what's going on!" Ling Xiao murmured anxiously looking at the townspeople.
He didn't dare to run away now, with a king rank powerhouse on his side, he had no chance to run away at all.
The priestess moved lightly to Ling Xiao, looking at the helplessness and resignation in Ling Xiao's beautiful eyes, she said lightly, "Please Fuma take off the silk scarf for me, and you will be my husband in the future." Son-in-law."
The voice of the priestess was very sweet, but it sounded a bit sad.
Ling Xiao looked at the priestess and said, "I said girl, did you make a mistake? I didn't go up to fight for the embroidery ball just now. It fell into my hands by itself. I just returned it to you. Could it be that Is it wrong?".
"That's enough. Because of this, you are my priest. If you don't want to marry me, then I have to commit suicide in front of you, or..." the priestess said.
Ling Xiao couldn't wait to ask "or what?".
"Or you can be killed by the blood sacrifice of ten thousand gus," the priestess said lightly.
In an instant, Ling Xiao's body felt extremely shady.
The Ten Thousand Gu Blood Sacrifice sounds dark and scary, but it must be an extremely cruel way of death.
"This...how can I do this?" Ling Xiao asked anxiously in his heart.
"Why don't you take off my silk scarf soon?" the priestess urged.
"Death is death. If you are like Sister Ruhua, I will be buried here for the first time." Ling Xiao gritted her teeth and roughly tore off the silk scarf of the priestess.
Immediately, a pure and flawless delicate face fell into Ling Xiaohu's eyes, making him stunned!
Looking at the priestess in front of her, Ling Xiao couldn't help praising softly, "It's so beautiful!".
A wheat-faced face, a healthy and radiant Yuze, a pair of almond eyes exuding an indescribable charm, and there is a beauty mole in the middle of her pretty eyebrows, the beauty mole not only did not affect her delicate appearance, but made her more beautiful. There is a bit of wild beauty, the thin jade lips exude a radiant luster, and there are two streamer-embedded earrings hanging on the thin lips, which add a bit of agility to her; although her beauty is not as beautiful as Shangyun Mengqi's celestial appearance is not fragrant, but compared with Yunmengqi's beauty, she has a unique temperament of softness and rigidity; although her beauty is not as graceful as Ji Beixin's, it is more beautiful than Ji Beixin's. Beixin's beauty is even more seductive. All men can't help but have the urge to conquer her.
The priestess is definitely a woman of unrivaled elegance.
For Ling Xiao's praise, the priestess trembled her tender body for no reason and said, "Fu Ma, we are going to have a wedding ceremony."
After saying this, the priestess's face was smeared with a few traces of moving ruddy color.
"Marriage ceremony? Is it going to worship?" Ling Xiao came back to his senses and asked in surprise.
The priestess did not reply with words, but wrapped her delicate hands around Ling Xiao's neck, and kissed Ling Xiao's thick lips.
Ling Xiao froze, and his mind went blank.
"Ben...Young Master Ben was kissed forcibly!".
Then, the hundreds of thousands of city names under the high platform all shouted together again.
"Congratulations to Your Royal Highness Priestess, and congratulations to Fuma."
"Congratulations to Your Royal Highness Priestess, and congratulations to Fuma."
...
Among the city residents, Jia Junnan, who came with Ling Xiao, looked at Ling Xiao who was kissed on the high platform with a heartbroken look, and said to himself, "This guy is really out of luck. If I knew it, I wouldn’t bring him here.”