After listening to Hesia's dictation, the scene fell into a brief silence, but the god general grinned again.
"Young lady, it's okay to make a joke. Saying such words will only make people feel naive." What even Jiloucheng can't do, how can this lonely girl do it? She looks like she is only 17 years old at most. How capable can it be?
Although it is a good thing to have ambitions, saying it at this age will only make people feel naive and funny. This is what many people present thought.
Seeing that everyone couldn't believe it, Heshia was not in a hurry. It was a good choice to spend the half hour safely.
Unfortunately, the ruler of Jilou City did not think so.
"Although you are Yongrong's daughter, what happened today still went beyond the rules."
"Let those sword guards disperse, and then I will put you in confinement for half a year. From now on, you can inherit your mother's responsibilities." Although he had been a little contemptuous of Heshia before, the battle just now also made Gu Qianlou realize Seeing this girl's extraordinary talent, she began to love talents in her heart.
She has such strength at such a young age. If she is educated and trained well, she may not be able to take over her position in the future. Moreover, she is also her sister's daughter, so she is not emotionally distant from her.
"I'm sorry, I can't do such a thing." Hesia shook her head and declined.
Regarding Hexia's unwillingness to listen to good advice, Gu Qianlou felt irritated in his heart, not only because of the other party's disobedience, but because of this look, which reminded him of Gu Yongrong twenty years ago.
The same was true for the girl in the red dress with snow sleeves at that time. Later, she actually left Jilou City with an outsider. That kind of lack of support and distrust for her actions made this brother unable to let go for a long time. Every time he thought about it, he became angry. .
"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson today." His voice gradually became stern, and then he waved his hand, and the surrounding black-faced gods stepped forward again.
Like black clouds pressing down on the city, thirty black-faced gods brought air waves and screams of weapons, and slashed down in an instant. Hesia had no choice but to fly and dodge again, and the situation became increasingly critical.
Although he would not be killed, he would inevitably be restrained without being injured. Even if Edes Academy's plane arrived, it would be difficult to take advantage of and change the situation in Jilou City.
Just as Heshia was flying again and again, considering whether she should secretly use her talent and leave in a blink of an eye, a light slash like silver snow swept into the array of the black-faced general to help him rescue him.
"Yeah, yeah, it seems I'm late." Feng Jianxue waved the silver long knife that she didn't know where to come from, and stood in front of Hexia. A cold breath overflowed from him, causing the surrounding people to The black-faced god was a little slower without realizing it.
"and who are you!"
The black-clothed and black-armored god generals surrounding the two men took action again, but this time their moves were much more severe. After all, the man opposite was not Hesia, so it didn't matter if he was injured or killed.
The silver blades flew with the sleeves, spinning like large snowflakes, and the ice blades overflowed and swayed, forcing away or freezing the approaching gods and generals. This stranger from the Feiyu Star Territory was no ordinary person.
Although he was a little funny and out of tune at first sight, it didn't stop him from becoming a serious master once he got serious.
Facing this splendid and gorgeous sword technique, as well as the smart and strange steps and figure, Gu Qianlou slowly frowned. Although he didn't know the other person's name, he could guess that this was related to the direct descendant who came to the door in the past. characters.
"Flying snow and swords, walking alone on the cold river!"
After sweeping away the black-faced general beside him, Feng Jianxue spun the blade in his hand, and then, like lightning, he passed through the blocked crowd in an instant and went straight to Gu Qianlou who was standing behind him.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. Instead of constantly fighting with a group of 'god generals', it is better to capture this one directly.
"Dang——" The crisp sound of swords clashing sounded.
I saw the snow-colored long knife and the dark ancient sword colliding together, scattering sparks and debris. Then the two took half a step back, and then stepped forward again. The snow-colored swords and black swords continued to intersect in the venue, causing fierce fighting. Crash and clash.
More than ten seconds later, the two separated again. Feng Jian Xue Yue's white clothes had a blood-red wound, and Gu Qianlou's wrist also had a trace of blood flowing down.
"As expected of the contemporary leader of Jilou City, I admire you." Feng Jianxue's words were not meant to be sarcastic. After all, Jilou City is located in a remote location and lacks resources, and there can still be a Sequence 6 extraordinary person like Gu Qianlou. It's hard to say it's quite rare.
"Oh, don't you dare to reveal your identity? You are still leading the topic." Gu Qianlou shook off the blood on his wrist and sword, while an attendant beside him carefully wiped the blood on his wrist with a white towel.
"As for my identity, it's better not to say it for now." Feng Jianxue shook her head, not caring about the contemptuous and contemptuous looks of the surrounding gods.
"Originally, I didn't want to conflict with you. Everyone can just get what they want. But something unexpected happened today. How about I take Hesia away and you don't continue to chase her."
"Absolutely impossible! How can you let His Highness go with you." Before the 'divine generals' could speak, the 'sword guards' were unwilling.
Twenty years ago, an unknown young man from outside kidnapped the pearl of Jilou City. Now, is the past going to happen again? This is simply unacceptable.
"Hey, everyone, please have a good talk. You don't have to be so rigid. If you think about it carefully, now is the time to stop. I'm afraid it will hurt the family harmony if you continue." He opened his mouth to quibble, while his eyes wandered around the whole place.
"No need to talk nonsense with this person, come on!" the leading 'divine general' shouted, and then everyone swarmed forward again, forcing Feng Jianxue into a fight.
"This is really..." Feng Jianxue shook her head while waving the sharp sword like snow. The sword light was continuous, like an afterimage of the snow curtain, constantly sweeping away or dodging the incoming attacks, putting aside the talkative words before. Regardless of his image, his posture at this time is still very chic and handsome.
Seeing that the generals were unable to capture this distant visitor in a short time, Gu Qianlou raised his hand and asked them to step aside for now.
"Oh, are you going to do it yourself?" Feng Jianxue looked at the other party with interest.
Gu Qianlou shook his head slowly, and then the scabbard in his hand paused, a colorless ripple spread, and the floor under his feet continued to tremble, and ear-splitting roars continued to sound.
Just when everyone was unsteady and swaying around, an extremely thick arm suddenly emerged from the ground, and then pressed hard to the ground, with the wind blowing from the palm, immediately shattering many stones and floors.
Pulling Hexia to avoid the slap, Feng Jianxue led the girl back one after another until they stopped a hundred meters away.
A huge god general about 30 meters tall slowly crawled out of the ground. It was wearing gold and copper armor that was full of rust and corrosion, and its body was painted with green and red paint. There was a rattling gear rotation in the joints of its limbs. Voices. When it raised its head, the bronze eyes in the eye sockets slowly rotated, revealing a golden light.
And when it gradually crawled out of the ground and stood firm, another giant god general of the same size crawled out and stood up in front of the ancestral hall.
These two huge god generals were like pillars holding up the sky, overlooking the tiny people below. The roaring sound of mechanical operation resounded in the bodies of these giant god generals, and then golden light bloomed from the gaps in the armor, layer by layer. The dirt and rust peeled off, and at the same time, rounds of shining golden halo appeared behind the two mountain gods.
Suppressed by the golden halo behind it, the movement of Aijika particles throughout the Forbidden City slowed down, making it increasingly difficult to condense magic power.
Soon, golden and red magic light belts took shape on the arms and behind the two god generals, just like the dancing fairy belts that decorated the generals on ancient murals. This light belt made purely of magic power, carefully observed while flying, You can see the complex and dense golden veins in it, like some kind of curse seal enchantment, making the giant god general covered with layers of protection against attacks.
"Tsk."
Feng Jianxue waved the snow-colored sword in her hand, and the arc of moon-white light hit the divine general in the distance. It was like a peanut shell hitting steel, and was directly bounced away without any destructive effect.
"I'm afraid this has the combat power of a Sequence 7. It's really scary." Feng Jianxue shook her head, only feeling that the Jieloucheng family was rich enough to hide such a thing.
"Are you leaving, Hesia? Although these two big guys are very powerful, they can't run fast. As long as we escape faster..." He turned back to look at the girl behind him, only to find that she had disappeared.
With blue hair ribbons flying like delphiniums, Heshia stepped lightly on the eaves of the pavilion and jumped up directly. Her body was as light as a bird. When she reached the high altitude, a handful of blue crystals condensed. The long sword also appeared at his side.
In response, Gu Qianlou below slashed his sword, and then two giant god generals swung with huge 32-meter-long swords. The speed was slow at first and then faster, sweeping and shattering the ice crystal swords pouring down from the sky. .
Heshia didn't care about this. She had already expected this result. When the giant god general swung down, he dived down and instantly turned into three white strands wrapped around the god general's arm. , the sword blade brought long ravines on the thick armor, and the blue crystals continued to erode each other with the golden protective layer on the armor, and finally the ice cracked, and gray fragments fell.
Although these two giant god generals have power close to Sequence 7, they are not Sequence 7 after all, but rigid mechanical creations with many shortcomings and shortcomings.
After being approached by Heshia, the two god generals faced Heshia who was as nimble as a swallow at his side. They kept slapping and slashing, but they were still unable to catch up. In the end, they could only see that the armor on their bodies was peeled off layer by layer, and the body The heat waves radiating out are also getting hotter and hotter.
After all, the fighting style of this unit is still too monotonous.
Feng Jianxue from a distance watched this scene and couldn't help but admire Hexia's boldness. It's not that he didn't see the shortcomings of these two divine generals, but he would not risk his life to try such a highly tense close combat. , the two god generals can lose hundreds of times, but as long as he is hit once, he will never be able to escape.
"However, even if the two statues have shortcomings, they can still fight with them at this age without falling behind..." Feng Jianxue shook her head.
"I'm afraid that not only me, but also Gu Qianlou has misjudged the terrifying extent of her talent. Among the successors from major universities in the past, there is probably no more dazzling new star than this one."
(End of chapter)
