"One hundred and fifty-nine... one hundred and sixty-eight..." Counting silently turned into calculation.
The neat counting sounds seemed to be cheering Muge up.
Mu Xiong pursed his lips tightly and looked at the little man on the high platform who was paying attention, feeling both relieved and distressed. In the palm of his hand, he had secretly grasped a high-grade elixir for promoting muscle growth and blood circulation. He also got this pill that could bring the dead back to life by chance. At this moment, he was waiting for the whipping punishment to be completed and gave it to Mu Qingge immediately to save his life.
"One hundred and ninety-nine, two hundred!"
The sound of the whip fell, and the thick whip on the baby's arm actually broke into two pieces at the last blow.
"Little Sir!" The torturer's expression changed drastically. He knelt on the ground with one knee and looked up at Muge, who was still standing upright.
"It's over?" Mu Ge raised his chin, looked towards the sky, and said softly. It was as if the person being tortured was not her at all.
"Young Master, two hundred whips, one whip is a lot!"
A uniform voice answered her.
Mu Ge only felt that the dark figures in front of her were getting shorter at the same time, and the severe pain in her back had already spread to her whole body, making her numb.
One whip is a lot.
This answer made Mu Ge chuckle lightly, his eyes darkened, and he fell backwards.
"Little Sir!" The soldiers who were kneeling on one knee were horrified when they saw Mu Ge fall down. They almost got up and rushed to the high platform.
It's just that someone is faster than them.
In a flash of blue light, Mu Xiong was already standing on the high platform, catching Mu Ge's body. Without hesitation, he stuffed the elixir in his hand into her mouth, and used his inner strength to convert the elixir for her.
"Old general, please let me become the young lord's personal guard!"
"Old General, and me!"
"And I!"
The sound of group shouting made Qin Jinhao stand up slowly. He looked at the Mu family and the young and old who were surrounded by Da Qin soldiers, with a bit of jealousy in his eyes and a stern face that was uncertain. "Mu family, Mu family... Mu Xiong... Mu Qingge!"
"Okay! Let's discuss the personal guard matter after Ge'er recovers from her injury. Let's all be dismissed." Mu Xiong was happy that Sun'er could admire these unruly sergeants, but at the moment he was more concerned about Mu Qingge's injury. .
Roar! hold head high!
Suddenly, a roar of beasts came from the sky, interrupting the enthusiasm of the soldiers.
Everyone looked to the sky, even Mu Xiong and Qin Jinhao were no exception. Mu Qingge, who was protected in Mu Xiong's arms, didn't know whether it was because of the effect of the medicine or the roar in the sky. She opened her eyes with weak energy and blood and looked towards the clear sky with everyone.
"That is… "
In the sky, several black spots appeared approaching from far away, seemingly coming from the sky.
"It's Gale Dragon Leopard!" Mu Xiong's eyes darkened.
As he spoke, the black spot got a little closer, allowing everyone on the ground to see it more clearly.
Gale Dragon Leopard
Muge's vision was a little blurry, but he also saw the nine strange beasts, pulling a gorgeous chariot through the air in an imaginary way.
The beast has the head of a dragon but the body of a leopard. The whole body is cyan, with faint golden totems visible, mysterious and noble. On the back, a few pairs of fleshy wings as thin as cicada wings were spread out, and when they were flapped, they brought up countless wind whirlpools. Under the sharp claws that came from the clouds, the air flow surged even more. He took a step, but he was already ten feet away.
The leopard's tail is ferocious, covered with barbs. Wherever it is thrown casually, cracks in the space can be seen, and the stretched muscles are full of violent power.
Compared with the dragon and leopard, the chariot appears to be much more low-key. The whole body is black and tinged with gold, and it is also decorated with ferocious animal heads. The black curtain blocks the interior of the chariot, making it difficult to see anything.
"It's the six-winged dragon and leopard. There is only one person in the entire Linchuan continent who can pull the chariot with the six-winged dragon and leopard." Qin Jinhao, with his personal guards, was already standing in the open space of the military camp, together with everyone Looking at the uninvited guest in the sky, his eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism, as well as deep-hidden covetousness. 'If one day he can sit on that king's chariot...'
"The Holy Yuan Empire, His Majesty the Holy King stands side by side with the Emperor!" Mu Xiong murmured in shock.
Holy Yuan Empire? Side by side with the emperor? Holy King
Every word is unfamiliar to Mu Ge. While she was doubting, the people around her, including Mu Xiong and Qin Jinhao, all knelt down on one knee and worshiped the visitor in the sky -
"Welcome to His Majesty the Holy King!"
The weak Mu Ge leaned on Mu Xiong. Even though he didn't want to be dwarfed, he couldn't help himself.
The Gale Dragon Leopard stopped above the military camp and looked down at the people on the ground.
From the closed carriage, a voice that made Mu Ge's skin crawl suddenly came: "Xiao Ge'er, come here."
(End of chapter)