Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 85 Ten House Rules (3)
Zhan Beilie even grinned so much that he saw his teeth but couldn't see his eyes. Anyone who saw it would be shocked. Is this still the Great Qin God of War?

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the gate of the city ahead, and the two looked up...

A group of men in fresh clothes and angry horses dressed up as foreigners came roaring on their horses. The people who lined up at the gate of the city retreated in shock, and a few of them were still knocked down.

Zhan Beilie frowned, and said coldly in a deep voice, "It's Beiyan's envoy."

Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, there was still nearly a month before the Five Kingdoms Ceremony, Bei Yan came so early?
This group of people rode all Beiyan war horses. They were tall and strong, with dark skin, high noses and brown eyes. They were dressed in brightly colored brocade robes, and they were also wearing half a piece of animal skin in this hot summer. They were very sturdy.

At first, a person was riding a pure black tall horse with a pure white tiger skin on his body. He scanned the street and saw Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia standing side by side at a glance. He rode his horse forward and stopped. He didn't dismount in front of the two of them, and cupped his hands, his hoarse voice contained a bit of arrogance: "Lord Lie, be polite."

Zhan Beilie cupped his hands symbolically and replied, "Prince Yan."

Leng Xia observed this person. After these days, she also learned a lot about the world. This person is Prince Beiyan Xianyu Pengfei. He is arrogant and self-willed. The person is a little shallower, with thick lips, a hooked nose, and a posture of high nostrils facing the sky, which makes people feel disgusted.

At this moment, a gorgeous carriage followed by the team of Beiyan people also arrived. The golden tiger skin was paved on the roof, and the door was hung with a curtain made of animal bones. The carriage rushed all the way towards the city gate. , Sweeping down countless people who entered the city along the way.

And a string of arrogant laughter like silver bells floated out of the carriage cheerfully: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia frowned at the same time, and suddenly, a heart-piercing exclamation sounded from the crowd: "My child!"

Not far in front of the carriage was a child who was numb with fright. The child was only five or six years old. The small figure was particularly eye-catching in front of the violent huge carriage!

The woman in the carriage shouted excitedly again: "Rush over! Rush over!"

At this time, it was too late to dodge, and seeing the horse's hooves in front of the car were about to step on the child, the pedestrians around exclaimed in shock, and their faces turned pale with fright: "Oh my god!"

At this critical moment, two figures soared out of the crowd, one black and one white, one heroic and tall, one exquisite and slender.

The white figure jumped forward, like a rainbow light across the sky, circled several times in mid-air, picked up the child and flew to the other side, and turned around like a wisp of green smoke quietly landed, clean and neat!

At the same moment, the black figure looked like a threatening goshawk. It spread its wings and swooped in front of the carriage. The iron palm imbued with inner strength was slapped out with the momentum of thunder. The wind blew and the hair flew up!
"hiss……"

With the sharp neighing of the steed, the carriage poured out like a kite with a broken string, drew a crooked arc from the air, and fell violently far away.

This action only took place in the blink of an eye, and by the time the onlookers reacted, the child had been rescued safely, and the carriage had fallen apart, slumped to the ground.

Zhan Beilie and Leng Xia stood tall in the crowd, one was black and one white, one was arrogant and domineering, the other was indifferent and cold, as the breeze blew by, their clothes and hair danced together, their eyes were like stars, and their black hair was like Mo, staring at each other silently in the crowd, it seems that there are only these two figures left in the world, like immortals and gods, which makes people respectful.

After a short period of silence, the crowd burst into loud cheers!

"My child!" A young woman pushed through the crowd staggeringly, with tears in her eyes, she took the child and hugged her, thanking Leng Xia.

At this moment, a whip came from the sky like a poisonous snake, and it came swiftly and slammed into the air with a sound of "Hoo!", directly hitting the child in the arms of the young woman, with such strong and fierce force Let alone a child of five or six years old, even if he is drawn on an adult, he will die instantly!

Seeing that the whip was about to hit the child, the onlookers lifted up their hearts that had just been let go, and all stared and gasped.

Just at the moment when there was no room left, a slender hand like white jade shot out with lightning, and firmly grabbed the end of the long whip!
The long whip was pulled straight in the air. On one end was Leng Xia with a cold face, standing calmly in white clothes.

On the other end is a gorgeous woman of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a flamboyant fiery red robe, with a thick and long braid behind her back, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and brown eyes, with a somewhat ferocious complexion. Domineering, it was the girl from Beiyan who just climbed out of the carriage in disgrace.

The woman grabbed the end of the long whip fiercely, biting her lips tightly with her white teeth, desperately competing with Leng Xia.

Suddenly, Leng Xia raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips curled up in a playful arc, and she smiled at the girl from Beiyan opposite her...

Then, let go.

As she suddenly let go, the other end of the long whip suddenly lost its strength, and the Beiyan woman staggered and fell a few steps backwards, and sat down on the ground with a "bang".

"it is good!"

Applause, laughter, cheers... one after another resounded in the crowd.

The Beiyan woman lost face, and there was an indescribable hostility on her hideous face. The whip in her hand swung out again with all her strength, and slammed towards Leng Xia's face fiercely!
Suddenly, an iron palm in the black robe suddenly caught the whip in the air, and the big hand imbued with inner strength clenched it hard. In an instant, the whole long whip shattered into pieces, and it "bounced" from mid-air scattered on the ground.

The girl from Beiyan hurriedly let go of her hand in shock, and looked up from the ground.

The man's tall body stood against the light, casting a black haze on the ground. From her point of view, his brows and eyes were almost blurred, but in the bright summer sun, he seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and his whole body It exudes a strong light, and everything around it becomes a foil.

(End of this chapter)