Xuan Yao didn't expect Feng Hao's strength to be so terrifying. The original relaxed expression converged, and the white paper fan kept spinning in his hands. A dazzling white light was shocked by the formation of a multi-shaped shield in front of him, blocking it. Booming golden blade.
Ding Dong Ding Dong!
The sharp weapon banged against each other, making a piercing sound.
The city people backed up one after another, and couldn't help but burst into surprise and praise.
The priestess on the high platform still had no waves in her beautiful eyes. It seemed that it was irrelevant to her who got the hydrangea balls in the end.
puff!
In the end, Xuan Yao couldn't resist Feng Hao's strong blow, and his body was blasted out more than ten meters away, and a stream of blood splashed out of his mouth.
He knelt down on one knee, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with one hand, and said with a chuckle: "The fate is destined by the sky.
Xuan Yao stood up coolly, with no resentment on his face, Qingyao retreated to the side with the white paper fan, no longer participating in the fight.
Ling Xiao looked at Xuan Yao, who had no sense of loss, and exclaimed, "This guy has a bit of meaning."
"Forget your interest," Feng Hao said as he looked at Xuan Yao who retreated, immediately took out the pill and threw it into his mouth, and then walked towards the hydrangea ball.
At this time, all the city people cheered, as if they all believed that Feng Hao must be favored by the priestess.
Feng Hao picked up the hydrangea ball, flashed a charming smile at the priestess on the high platform, and leaped up.
At this moment, a small black poisonous needle pierced towards Feng Hao silently.
No one thought that the injured Wei Ying would attack again, and Feng Hao was also stunned by the victory. He had no vigilance at all. The poisonous needle went straight into his waist and abdomen, and the violent poison numb his movements. Let him fall down instantly.
Wei Ying took the opportunity to get up again, to snatch the hydrangea ball from Feng Hao's hand.
"Haha, finally got it." Wei Ying grabbed the hydrangea ball, laughed triumphantly, and swept up on the high platform.
Feng Hao stared at Wei Ying as he snatched the fruits of his victory. He was furious. Regardless of the toxicity of his body, he struggled again and shouted, "Little man, don't want to succeed!"
Feng Hao finished drinking, grabbing Wei Ying's cloak with one hand, and pulling him off abruptly.
Feng Hao tore off Wei Ying's cloak, and the black cloth covering him fell off, revealing an extremely ugly face with only a few sparse hairs on top of his head, which looked extremely disgusting.
"Ah! This... This is a monster, it's disgusting."
"It's really ugly, this guy is so interested in going up to fight for the priestess, he doesn't have the slightest bit of self-knowledge."
"That's right, you can't let this guy win the hydrangea!"
"Master Feng Hao must stop him!".
…
After seeing Wei Ying's disgusting and hideous appearance, the surrounding city residents all said indignantly.
Wei Ying had always been very inferior to her appearance, but now that it was exposed, a burst of anger broke out.
"I killed you!" Wei Ying turned around, killing in awe.
He blasted several palms against Feng Hao's chest, and each palm contained powerful spiritual power.
Feng Hao stubbornly resisted to the end, barely luck and spiritual power to resist.
puff!
Feng Hao, like a broken kite, was blasted out by Wei Ying several tens of meters away.
Wei Ying didn't stop there, and pursued Feng Hao again.
He raised a palm with one hand, and a thick black mist gathered on his palm.
"Give me to die" Wei Ying patted Fenghao Tianling acupoint heavily with a single palm.
If Wei Ying did this, it seemed that he would definitely kill Feng Hao.
Unexpectedly, Luo Leihu, who had been poisoned and had no combat effectiveness, suddenly jumped up.
Bang bang!
Luo Leihu hit Wei Ying's back with both fists, catching him by surprise.
Wei Ying finished unexpectedly that Luo Leihu would attack at this moment. The powerful spiritual force shook him out, and the hydrangea ball in his hand was also thrown high.
Luo Leihu just condensed his power. He reluctantly watched Wei Ying flying out with a sorrowful smile and said, "This is called the way of taking the other side, and giving back to the other body."
After all, he fainted completely.
The city people were dumbfounded, everyone just stared blankly at the direction where the hydrangea was flying.
Finally, the hydrangea ball landed firmly in the hands of a young man.
For a while, the young man became the focus of everyone.
"Uh... what... what is this?" Ling Xiao stared at the hydrangea ball in his hand, and then watched the city people staring at him. He couldn't react for a while and asked.
quiet! The scene became silent!
Ling Xiao was very hairy by everyone's eyes, and she couldn't help shook the embroidery ball in her hand and said, "It flew by itself, it's none of my business, I... I'll give it back to her."
After Ling Xiao said, he quickly used his skill 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 this young man is handsome, we are not a casual person." Ling Xiao said as he looked at the citizens who were still looking at him directly. Move back slowly.
How does he feel that something bad seems to be happening in general.
Not far away Xuan Yao looked at Ling Xiao and smiled bitterly: "Heaven is doomed, I can't escape, what a lucky guy!".
"The priest's horse has been fixed, everyone cheers as much as possible!" A vast voice resounded from the hall.
Oh!
All the city residents exclaimed.
Ling Xiao hadn't retreated from the crowd, and was lifted up by the surrounding city residents.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Ling Xiao shook his body, and immediately asked the people in the city.
"The priest is attached to the horse, of course we are asking you to go to the priestess woman!" a city citizen cheered and responded.
"Yes, we all lift you up together."
All of a sudden, those city residents rushed towards Ling Xiao again.
"My mother! How could Master Ben be your horse, this... this is a misunderstanding" Ling Xiaoguai shouted, and immediately jumped up, picking the shoulders of those city residents and wanted to leave the place quickly.
"Grab the attached horse!" The priestess on the high platform finally stood up and shouted softly.
As soon as her words fell, a figure galloped away from a corner, and in an instant it reached the escaping Ling Xiao's head.
"Fumah, come back with me!" The man flew back to the high platform with one hand imprisoned, Ling Xiao towards the drag.
"I... This lord, what the hell is going on, and I haven't participated in the fight, how could I be the horse, am I making a mistake," Ling Xiao said strugglingly.
Ling Xiao faced such a situation for the first time, how could he become an attached horse inexplicably.
The man didn't reply, just took him to the high platform and disappeared again.
"Congratulations to the priestess, congratulations to the horse."
"Congratulations to the priestess, congratulations to the horse."
…
All the city residents bowed and blessed towards the priestess and Ling Xiao on the high platform.
"This...what's the situation!" Ling Xiao muttered as he looked at the city residents anxiously.
He didn't dare to escape now, with the king-rank strong on the side, he had no chance to escape at all.
The priestess lightly moved Lianbu and came to Ling Xiao, looking at Ling Xiao’s beautiful eyes with a look of helplessness and resignation, she said faintly: "Please Fu Ma take off the silk scarf for me. You will be me in the future. Husband-in-law is here".
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 hydrangea ball just now. It fell into my hands. I just gave it back to you, isn't it? Is this wrong?".
"That's enough, just because you are my priest with a horse. If you don't want to marry me, then I have to commit suicide in front of you, or..." the priestess said.
Ling Xiao asked impatiently: "Or what?".
"Or you can be killed by the Ten Thousand Gu Blood Sacrifice," the priestess said lightly.
In an instant, Ling Xiao felt extremely shady.
The Wan Gu Blood Sacrifice sounds so dark and scary, it must be an extremely cruel method of death.
"This... what can I do?" Ling Xiao asked anxiously in his heart.
"Fumma, why don't you untie my silk scarf?" The priestess urged.
"If you die, you will die. If you are like Sister Ruhua, this young man will be buried here." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and rudely tore off the priestess's silk scarf.
Suddenly, a pure and flawless face fell into Ling Xiaohu's eyes, making him stagnate!
Looking at the priestess in front of her, Ling Xiao couldn't help but complimented: "Okay... so beautiful!".
A wheat-faced face, a healthy and radiant Yuze, a pair of apricot eyes flowing with unspeakable amorous feelings, there is a beauty mole in the middle of the pretty eyebrows. The beauty mole not only does not affect her delicate appearance, but makes her even more so. With a wild beauty, those thin jade lips exude a translucent radiance, and two earrings with flowing light and beaded hanging on the thin flowers add a touch of agile charm to her; although her beauty is not comparable to that Shang Yun Mengqi’s immortal posture has no fragrance, but she is a bit more beautiful than Yun Mengqi’s unique temperament of softness and rigidity; although her beauty is not as good as Ji Beixin’s graceful and moving, but she is better than Ji. Bei Xin's beauty is even more attractive, and all men can't help but give birth to the urge to conquer her.
The priestess is definitely a majestic woman.
In response to Ling Xiao's praise, the priestess trembled and said: "With the horse, we are going to give the wedding ceremony."
After saying this, there was a touch of beautiful rosy color on the priestess's face.
"The wedding ceremony? Is it about to come to the church?" Ling Xiao returned to his senses and asked in surprise.
The priestess didn't answer with words anymore, but her delicate hand hooked Ling Xiao's neck and kissed Ling Xiao's thick lips.
Ling Xiao stiffened, and his mind went blank.
"Ben... Young Master Ben was kissed forcibly!".
Then, the hundreds of thousands of city names under the high platform shouted again.
"Congratulations to the priestess, congratulations to the horse."
"Congratulations to the priestess, congratulations to the horse."
…
Among the city dwellers, Jia Junnan, who came with Ling Xiao, looked at Ling Xiao who was forced to kiss on the high platform with a distressed look and said to himself: "This guy is really out of luck. If I knew it, I wouldn't bring him here."