Blood Princess and the Knight

Chapter 11 ~ The Lord

"Claim or not? Interesting, then do you recognize it." Youyou Danran did not deliberately amplify the volume of the sound. The scene of the scene was tense, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was about to condense into substance.

The crowd involuntarily gave way to the petite figure entering through the gate.

The black robe stained with stains concealed the girl's face, and the petite figure was holding a wooden staff in his hands, staggering a little step by step, and it seemed that even standing firm was a luxury for her.

With the help of crutches, he limped and glanced across the stage.

Unknowingly, the blood army silently opened up an unobstructed path for her, and just when all of them were in a daze, they acted subconsciously.

The gait figure of Shanshan was weak and thin, but the blood soldiers present caused an uproar in the hearts of the soldiers. From the bottom of their hearts, they did not want to stop this young figure from moving forward.

"The relationship between the emperor and the minister is just one sentence that the emperor lets the minister die, and the minister has to die. Now who is the emperor, who is the minister." This statement seemed to be talking to himself and it seemed to be for everyone present.

"Where did the little beggar come from? What do you guys do for food? Let this innocent thing dirty our eyes?? Looking at the limping dirty black robe, Old Fu's brows squeezed into a ball , His face was full of contempt.

"Throw out this ridiculous stinky beggar." The eyes of the seizing power can change without delay, and the fish bones decisively and gloomily ordered the blood sergeants." The blood soldiers looked at the token in the palm of the fish bones hesitantly. Always stand still.

The girl dressed up as a beggar gave them an inexplicable awe between Ruo Ruo Ruo Wu, just standing squatted in the center, no one dared to step forward.

On the stage, Kerr beside the armored man looked thoughtfully at the thin black robe figure.

"I ask you to throw out this messy beggar!" Fishbone increased his tone. "Didn't you hear it? Or did you want to violate the order?!"

"Mr. Cat Clan, please respect yourself. I am only waiting to obey the token, not yourself." The sergeant said coldly.

The fish-bone gloomy face turned black in an instant, but you have to figure it out. Now this token is in my hand. To obey me is to obey this token.

"See Ling, if you see himself, did Martyr give such an order before he left? She didn't specify who could get the token to give orders to the blood army, did she?"

"Although it is a bit rude to say that, now my order is the order of your martyrs. The monarchs are soldiers and elite sergeants with strict discipline. You can understand the principle that the orders cannot be violated.

Anyone who succeeds in major events will not stick to the small section. Fishbone will not care about the means used to force the blood army to submit. As long as the ultimate goal is achieved, who will entangle the process.

The elite knights of the Referno family are disciplined, defending the blood of Referno at all costs and swear allegiance to the queen forever.

They will not hesitate about orders, and they should not hesitate.

As a non-commissioned officer, you should take the lead.

Seeing his soldiers halt, the sergeant had to personally come forward to deal with it.

"Offended" the little girl, this is the place to come

Looking up, those scarlet eyes seemed to have no focus and other emotions other than indifference, like a coagulated sergeant trying to grab the girl's hand and stay in the air.

"Hey, don't you recognize me either." The girl repeated the words that had been ignored by everyone before.

"The battle-tested veteran's words are stuffed, and there is a piece of lead in his throat, when he sees those eyes that have no emotion except indifferent.

As a guard, he accompanied the Patriarch. Ascended to the dynasty, on the magnificent palace, he saw the same pair of scarlet eyes, shuddering and majestic, like a **** descending from the world without anger and majesty.

"Aren't you going to answer our question?" The girl Gujing Wubo quietly looked at the non-commissioned officer's eyes.

A certain component in the air was quickly plundered, and a tiny dark red matter was condensed in the center of the immature palm.

As if in a situation that everyone hadn't noticed, "descending, like an insurmountable boulder pressed in my heart, with the majesty that people have to surrender."

The non-commissioned officer felt that he had been swallowed by the high tide, and the condensed red matter was surging with surging solemnity and majesty, like the obvious spirit of the gods who worshipped the faith.

The hurricane lifted the girl’s hood, and the pure and flawless silver hairpins as pure as snow carried strands of wind, and to the end of the hair, there was no obvious refinement and purity, as if there was no impurity [Church Neng], the mysterious earth of unknown veins. The official has never seen such a pure and flawless blood.

[Shenmai] What exactly constitutes this creation that connects the royal family and its subjects? I don't understand, this kind of feeling is like facing the **** who created oneself in person, the child plunges into the mother's arms, cordial and awe-inspiring.

The soldiers fell on their knees and folded their hands together.

Just because she was standing, no one dared to sit on an equal footing with her.

On the stage, Ran covered her mouth inconceivably. The armored man didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if he was hiding something. Kerr warned the armored man and Ran, who were close together beside him, with no change in their expressions. The focal length of everyone at this moment.

"What are they doing? Why are they kneeling down? Kneeling to a dirty little beggar, what are the kinsmen's minds thinking?" Fishbone became angry, victory is close at hand, he absolutely No errors are allowed.

"The guard obeys the order! Take my son's fiancee back, take down the weird human being, and send Her Royal Highness back to the palace to look after, and throw that dirty little girl out of me!" Fu Lao was killed by the blood sergeant He stomped his feet with anger and frustration. He didn't intend to continue to count on them anymore. He cast his eyes on the private soldiers who were on standby and trained himself.

These dead men will never betray themselves.

The Yamao soldiers are preparing to bypass the kneeling sergeant of the blood race, and first get rid of the shaky silver-haired girl in the center.

This idea just flashed past, and there was no follow-up. With the head landing like a ball, the torso that lost the head seemed to have not reacted. I had lost my head in the last second. After twisting the Yangko for a while, I thrashed. Fell to the ground.

The fighting skills that have experienced many battles are not at all comparable to those of the sub-cats who fight fiercely.

The crimson blood stained the wedding banquet.

After a period of silence, several headless bodies appeared on the ground.

The sergeants of the blood race stood up tall and straight, and the eyes that contained killing intent made the senior officials of Yamao shudder. It seemed that the blood condensed in the hands of the silver-haired girl dissipated. Exhausted, his swaying figure fell backwards.

The blood sergeant had quick eyes and hands, and hurriedly moved his body, kneeling behind the silver-haired girl and letting her sit on his back.

Regardless of the public's gaze, this humble behavior stunned Yu Bone Fu Lao and all the Yamao officials present.

As we all know, the Yamao Kingdom was restored under the unconditional charity and mercy of the blood race. The arrogant blood garrisons obeyed the orders, but never looked at them with straight eyes. The senior officials of the Yamao are no more dissatisfied with this. He could only swallow his anger and replace it with a flattering face.

The silver-haired girl sat on the temporary chair formed by the non-commissioned officer, her slightly closed eyes half-opened, and she looked a little lazy and apathetic.

The long and dense eyelashes are like frost and snow, and the pupils are like treasures hidden in the sea.

She held her head with her elbows, and lazily scanned the eyes that gathered on her body at the wedding banquet. The behavior of the petty officer seemed incredible to outsiders, but the girl appeared to be nothing new.

The air of the scene seemed to freeze when that gaze fell, Xiaosha was silent, and the senior officials of the Yamao clan said nothing but silence.

"Ke'er, Ke'ermei" Wan called Ke'er cautiously, for fear of making too much noise.

"Mr. Ji Bai said he was looking for a rescuer, is she the one who was looking for." She calmly moved her green fingers towards the position where the countless lights converged.

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Although she was a little afraid of Kerr, she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart.

"It should be, Ke'er doesn't know too well." Without thinking, Ke'er stared at the high-sounding woman sitting in the middle of the hall, "Gee, what are you doing?" Fishbone barely restrained his anger. He suppressed the rising qi in his heart, and questioned the blood sergeant.

What responded to him was the smell of blood, the sharp wind brushed past him, the screams accompanied by splashes of dark red, splashed the sergeant withdrawing the scimitar, and glanced indifferently at the one on the ground that was beginning to lose its temperature. The corpse is like just slaughtering an animal.

"Fu Lao! What's wrong with you?

"Father!" The senior officials of the Yamao tribe panicked, and the triumphant ruddy was replaced by the scared pale.