Silent Crown Chapter 38: Too 1
The first thing that sounded was the high-pitched sound of sixteen bronze horns.
The guards in bright red dresses stood on the city wall, propped up a huge bronze horn full of height, puffed up their chests, and blew the horn that represents the arrival of the distinguished guests vigorously.
Outside the city wall of the sixth ring zone in the central city, a mighty long line drove into this huge city.
In the golden sunlight, the Bishop's Gate, which can only be opened when the emperor is driving, slowly opened, and the heavy city gate made a low sound, suppressing the hustle and bustle of all the surrounding people.
Then, the burly sergeants in golden armor, armed with ceremonial euphorbia and bronze long ge, formed a queue and stepped into a foreign city.
First is the guard with a halberd, followed by the courtesy holding various ceremonial vessels, and then the long convoy. The cart that needs four horses and six wheels to be able to pull is full of silk, spice, and Exquisite porcelain from the East.
The female officials with black hair and palace buns splashed clean water and petals on the road. The tall hair buns are like flying immortals. The beautiful faces from the East have a smile that meets the perfect standard, and they are the golden frame behind them. Clear the way.
Eight horses of pure white horses dragged a car made of gold on the road. The four corners of the car were decorated with a bronze furnace in the shape of a beast. The bronze furnace was filled with agarwood, milk medicine, and borneol. aroma. The intoxicating strong fragrance spreads in all directions in the breeze, turning this place into a luxurious dream.
The noisy crowd gathered on both sides of the road, cheering and shouting excitedly, waving at the huge golden carriage, and looking up to see the thin and thin silhouette from the layers of chiffon.
After seven days of correction, Princess Yunlou from the East finally entered the city. According to legend, the princess, who was called the national color at only sixteen years old, sat on her huge car.
surrounded by light gauze and chiffon, just a simple silhouette makes it impossible to remove the eyes.
On both sides of the road, thousands of passersby cheered and shouted. But she still didn't move, responding coldly to the cheers from the foreign country, as if turning a deaf ear.
But everyone is becoming more and more curious, wanting to know how fascinating beauty is worthy of such a gorgeous honor.
The huge convoy traveled all the way along the Royal Boulevard, steadily walking through the gates and roads, and heading towards the palace at the top of the city.
Five gates, the first hole opened. Welcome the exotic princess into Avalon's arms.
was at the third ring, and the crowds who came after hearing the news almost swallowed Ye Qingxuan. He shrank in the corner of the street with a cane, and beside him was Bai Xi with a blank expression.
"Just a princess, don't you need such a big show?"
He was dumbfounded as he watched the halberd-armored guards in the distance walk by with their heads upright, and the huge convoy headed toward the peak of this mountain city.
"Three hundred people are attending, twenty frames, which is still relatively small."
Bai Xi curled his lips next to him, looking at the buns: "In the east, when the emperor travels, there will be tens of thousands of people with tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of horses, guards, three days in advance to spray water, yellow silk paving. , There will be a fire on the side of the road, putting in a total of 100 catties of various spices, and then the city will be full of fragrance, like a fairyland..."
After learning so many formulas, Ye Qingxuan tried to calculate how much money was needed for the whole process, and then found that his brain was not enough.
can only sigh in the end: "Oriental people are really rich."
At this moment, the golden car finally came in front of him. In the hot sunlight, the chiffon on the car danced, and the golden car body seemed to melt into the light, reflecting the beautiful colors, which made people unable to open their eyes.
Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the gorgeous caravan in the distance. On the sea, the breeze blew, and the chiffon and veil pierced with birds floated up, beautifully like a dream.
, the cars that were blocked by layers finally revealed a line of airstrikes.
In the frame, you can vaguely see a back.
The white-haired girl in a Chinese dress looked at the sky with her head up, as if she noticed the hot sight of the crowd, she cast a glance, fleeting.
But that flash of eyes looks like mist, which is unpredictably beautiful.
The crowd swelled like boiling, scrambling to squeeze forward, shouting the princess, wanting to see her face clearly. But she had taken her gaze back, and she didn't look back anymore.
"Look, look."
Ye Qingxuan pulled Bai Xi: "Beauty!"
Bai Xi couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Yes, people have been beautiful women from the eighth generations of ancestors. They have good blood, no matter how beautiful they are, isn't it because of the pains of the ancestors?"
"How are you sure?"
"Nonsense, I want to be rich and powerful, and I will definitely pick up beautiful ones to marry. Dozens of them will go back to marry." Bai Xi waved his pinky head and said, "--I want that kind of nose The elegant and dignified kind of shit!"
"Very vulgar!"
"Huh?" The girl squinted over.
"Uh, I mean the ideal is lofty and it deserves encouragement."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head, but just when he was about to leave, he gave him a ghostly glance.
Amid the solemn and elegant music, crowds of people gathered around the frame, throwing flowers and cheering loudly.
The girl kneeled in the tulle in silence, as if smiling quietly, with flowers and silk. With precious jade and gold and silver as the background, all the magnificence and beauty in the world are exhausted, but...
"It looks a little pitiful."
He whispered softly.
"Huh?" Bai Xi looked at him suspiciously.
"Nothing."
Ye Qingxuan smiled: "I'm gone."
Before spoke, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he felt dizzy.
In the drowsiness, he suddenly heard a low voice, like hot water boiling, among the crowd, on this huge street.
The sound seemed like a stream of water poured into a vessel, with a popping sound in the empty echo.
Once again, he experienced the pain of boring and nausea...It was like returning to the night where Wolfflute and Bu Yushi faced off again!
The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly, and they all staggered back, unable to stand firm. Some people looked around blankly, but found nothing. Only on the corner of the street, the busker in ragged clothes was still calm, with his head buried and playing his Qiang flute gently.
The flute sounded melodiously.
"No, no."
Ye Qingxuan stood up strongly against the wall and blocked Bai Xi blankly in his arms, finally understood: "Bai Xi, run! This is..."
This is a premeditated attack!
Boom!
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The voice of did not fall, and there was the sound of a sluice bursting in the air.
Because the sound of the Qiang flute was suddenly sharp, like a steel wire pierced into the sky.
On the city wall and the high walls on both sides, the whirlpool echoes from the mouths of sixteen stone dripping beasts. Immediately afterwards, the heads of sixteen dripping beasts burst apart. The rubble was flying, and a huge amount of blue light spurted out of it, like a waterfall swept across.
The cyan light is like water, gathering in the air, reflecting the sunlight, and then lighting up a mottled iridescent. But the pungent scent was permeating, overwhelming the fragrance spreading in the copper furnace.
But where is water? That is endless sand of steel!
The six-sided iron sand flies in the air, shining with blue light, sharp edges and corners!
The tide of iron sand is coming back along the sewer, and springs gushing out. They flow so fast, but they look quiet, like an expanding lake in the sky.
The blue light is like a mirror, reflecting the flowers and flowers, and everyone's horrified faces.
Immediately afterwards, the bursting notes hit the iron sand lake. So it shattered, and countless subway sand scattered and deformed.
The dazzling sunlight circulates on its smooth surface, and the bright people can't open their eyes.
In the midst of countless people falling to the ground in pain and wailing, the busker in the corner got up. He stepped on this bustling street with his bare feet, playing the flute brazenly to the beat.
The sound of the flute kills, manipulating the iron sand to change in the sky, making them finally appear in shape. Hundreds of screams cut through the sky, thousands of pairs of wings spread out, reflecting the blazing sun!
That's countless---Tiehe!
The blue cranes bred from countless iron sands screamed in the sound of the Qiang flute!
is like countless swords trembling, making iron tools resonate.
At this moment, the Tide of the Iron Crane has fallen.
They split from the tide, but at this moment they regroup into a tide.
Thousands of cranes gathered in the same place and swooped down to the ground one after another. When their wings rubbed against each other, they shot out fiery sparks; when they swooped down, the howling was the sound of death.
The wind cannot stop them, it becomes their precursor. Just in the wind, the veil pierced with gorgeous patterns was lifted and torn apart, and the white flakes fell like butterflies in the wind.
The violent wind swept off the crown on the princess's head, causing the silvery white hair to break free of its restraints and dance in the air. Her gorgeous robes were lifted up, like a dissipated mist.
In a fleeting moment, there is a beauty that cannot be seen directly. But this beauty is about to be destroyed, because the burning cranes have already struck, and one after another, they pounced on the girl who was alone.
It was like a futile resistance. She raised her white wrist like a jade, as if to reach out to stop the impact of the crane tide, ridiculously like a man's arm as a car. But at that moment, Ye Qingxuan heard Bai Xi's stunned mutter in his arms:
"'The One'?"
Bai Xi stretched out his hands in horror and covered his ears: "Don't listen."
Ye Qingxuan can't hear it anymore.
Because at that moment, it seemed that all the sounds had disappeared.
He clearly saw that Princess Yunlou did not lift up the palm of her hand. Instead, her thumb and index finger interlocked. At this fleeting moment, she flicked her finger.
Immediately afterwards, the shock swept across.
is like a jade pestle knocking on the golden ring, so everything roars.
——**.
Terrible ripples spread across the front of her fingertips. They gathered into a bunch and pierced into the air!
Before the shattering ripples, Tiehe’s wings broke and his minions shattered. They were originally as hard as steel, but at this moment the steel was placed under the pressure of 10,000 tons of water, first deformed, then twisted, and finally completely shattered!
Thousands of iron cranes, there are thousands of broken sounds.
They overlapped at this moment, like innumerable glass broken.
The fine iron sand cannot be kept intact under this high pressure. They melted and evaporated in an instant...up to the sky, and was blown into the depths of the ocean by the ensuing violent hurricane.
That kind of shock was like getting into the body and twisting the internal organs. It was crushed in an instant, and blood oozes from the nose and mouth—including the busker.
The Qiang flute shattered in the wind, and his hands broke every inch of the ground. He knelt on the ground, suppressed and restrained by the guards in gold armor.
"Wonder!! You deserve to die!"
He raised his head, **** eyes shed blood and tears, frantically trying to bite the silent girl in the frame.
"Although I can’t kill you today, but I’m waiting for blood! The Yunlou remnant can’t wait to eat your flesh and sleep on your skin... One day ~ IndoMTL.com~ The rebel Yunlou Qingshu and you will be affected Retribution! Retribution!!!"
He roared, shouting for retribution over and over again, and finally his body stiffened and fell to the ground without a sound.
This is the heart sound application of the musician. He destroyed his internal organs and brain from the inside, and he did not want to fall into the enemy's hands.
With his death, this sudden attack finally ended.
In the chaos, Ye Qingxuan finally regained consciousness. Panting hard, sweating like rain.
With Bai Xi covering his ears, he was better off, but the girl in his arms was pale.
Ye Qingxuan felt Bai Xi tremble and faltered. Her physique was inherently weak, and even with the protection of Ye Qingxuan, she could no longer stand in that shock.
"Let's go." She lowered her head and whispered softly: "I don't want to stay here anymore."
"Okay." Ye Qingxuan nodded, propped up his cane, and led her away.
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just in the chaos, everyone ran away blankly, fleeing.
The original grand welcome ceremony, but now it has become a mess.
From the beginning to the end, Princess Yunlou was sitting on her gorgeous frame, where the flowers were still blooming and gorgeous, as if they were two worlds with the outside world, and no interference would affect her.
The assassination just now felt like dust falling on the body, and the dust was blown away, and there was nothing to care about. But in the chaotic crowd, she seemed to unintentionally, staring at the white-haired boy in the crowd and the girl in his arms.