The Favoured Medical Princess: 683 Relieve Qi

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"Ah Yue, in my life, I have never seen a Taoist master with open eyes." Xiao Yi held up his bamboo hat and looked at Nangong Yue with a smile, "Shall we go over and meet him?"

He blinked at Nangong Yue eagerly, his expression almost coquettish.

Nangong Yue has never been able to deal with him, so she naturally agreed.

So, Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue and walked towards the wooden platform. At first, no one noticed their presence. However, when they walked past the group of believers sitting cross-legged on futons and came to the wooden platform, It seems to stand out from the crowd.

The people in Nanliang all around looked at them in surprise and pointed at them.

A boy who served Aleman immediately came over, blocked the way of the two of them, and asked with a hint of arrogance: "Who are you? Didn't you see that Mu Chan is praying for the people of Nanliang here? ?"

Nangong Yue couldn't understand Nanliang dialect, but Xiao Yi certainly knew it. He smiled and responded in the slightly stiff Nanliang dialect: "I first came here and heard that Alimanmu meditated on the golden body and opened his eyes. , I want to come and see it."

His tone was as if he had heard that there was a fire-breathing entertainer on a certain street and came excitedly to watch it.

Many believers around also heard it and stared at Xiao Yi. There was silence for a moment. The people in Nanliang who were watching seemed to realize something, and they started whispering again.

The boy's expression was not very good. He raised his chin and said, "Young Master, judging by your accent, you are not from Nanliang, right?" As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Yi's face under the bamboo hat. Because the bamboo hat covered most of Xiao Yi's face just now, the boy didn't notice that his appearance was different from that of the Nanliang people.

"I am from Dayu Nanjiang." Xiao Yi immediately threw away the bamboo hat on his head.

The moment the hat flew out, an excited eagle cry sounded from mid-air, and then a gray shadow flashed past, and a gray eagle retracted its claws, accurately grasped the edge of the hat, and then spread its wings. flew away.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone onlookers were attracted by the gray eagle. When they came to their senses and looked at Xiao Yi again, they were almost stunned.

After taking off the hat, Xiao Yi's handsome and picturesque face was suddenly exposed to the scorching sunshine, causing a burst of exclamations and whispers, especially the eyes of the girls and women were full of surprise.

Amidst the commotion, even Aliman on the wooden platform opened his eyes and looked towards Xiao Yi.

Aliman hid the light in his eyes, smoothed his long snow-white beard, and said detachedly: "This young master, although you are not from Nanliang, you are also in Nanliang now. If so, When the Black Death Insect comes, it will destroy all living beings! Maybe you and Madam Ling will die in a foreign land too, sir!"

This seems to be an admonishment, but if you look closely, it turns out that every word is heartbreaking.

Especially when he heard that he was actually cursing Ayueke to die in a foreign land, Xiao Yi's somewhat casual expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were as sharp as arrows, which made Aleman's heart skip a beat.

But the boy didn't feel it yet, and continued to persuade with a slightly arrogant expression: "This young master, although it is because of your rebellious behavior, Prince Zhennan, that you brought this disaster to Nanliang, but our Mu Chan He has a compassionate heart, whether you are from Nanliang or Dayu, all living beings are equal, Mu Chan will protect you."

The boy's sincere words made the surrounding believers and the people of Nanliang nod frequently. They looked at Aliman with more and more reverence. Mu Chan was indeed Mu Chan, he was very compassionate.

A bright smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face again, but the smile did not extend to his eyes, and he said: "What a pity, I don't believe in ghosts, gods, Buddhas, or fate. We Dayu have a saying: It's a blessing, not a curse, but disaster cannot be avoided. If there is a natural disaster, how can it be reduced to nothing because of a few casual words from one person?"

If praying to God is useful, how come there have been so many natural and man-made disasters since ancient times? !

Isn’t the emperor the emperor?

But even if he is the emperor, isn't it true that he can't guarantee peace for his dynasty and his own longevity?

When Aliman heard this, he sighed softly and said in a compassionate tone: "Master, if you are not afraid of death and do not believe in gods and Buddhas, please don't 'implicate' our people in Nanliang."

The word "implicate" came out of his mouth with an accentuated tone, causing the surrounding believers to commotion and looked at Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi indignantly.

Xiao Yi remained calm and composed. Did he rarely see such hostile looks on the battlefield? If he would take it to heart, he would have been restless and unable to sleep at night.

He laughed out loud and said calmly: "Interesting! Then I want to see what kind of disaster will happen if no one prays for blessings?"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked out suddenly, accurately hitting the boy's lower abdomen. The boy screamed, staggered back a few steps, and fell on all fours.

This happened so fast that the believers around him didn't react at all. Xiao Yi had already held Nangong Yue's hand and walked up to the wooden platform in a grand manner, smiling from beginning to end.

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Aliman felt chilled in his heart for some reason. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. The more gorgeous the appearance of the poisonous snake, the more venomous its fangs.

"Ah Yue, wait for me here." Xiao Yi asked Nangong Yue to wait at the corner of the wooden platform, and continued walking forward until he reached Aleman.

For a moment, Aleman felt a little guilty, but then he told himself that no matter how unpredictable this person was, he could only act alone. The woman next to him was even more helpless. How dare he attack him? Can't you do it yourself? !

"Bold!" He swallowed and scolded, "You...what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yi touched his chin with a smile, as if he had just made up his mind, his smile deepened, and he said slowly: "I'll probably kill you."

His Nanliang intonation was not very standard, and coupled with his smiling face, it sounded like a joke.

But Aliman, who looked into his eyes, knew that this was not a joke.

Alman's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to call someone, and wanted to escape, but as soon as the thought passed by, it was too late.

Xiao Yi pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. The silver sword blade shone in the sunlight, reflecting Aleman's frightened eyes.

"Brush——"

The soft sword vibrated in mid-air, then went down, striking Aleman's left chest with the sword.

The silver sword tip entered from the chest and stabbed out bloodyly from the back.

Aliman opened his mouth in disbelief, his eyes almost bulging out, and he murmured in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible...

But Xiao Yi, who is closest to him, can judge what he is saying from the shape of his mouth:

"How dare you...who are you?"

Xiao Yi shrugged. He never changed his name or surname.

"Xiao Yi."

He gave two words, and then immediately drew his sword. The next moment, the hot blood from the opponent's heart spurted out from the wound, splashing on Xiao Yi's robe, decorating his original white robe. The coquettish red color represents the other side flower, Mandala sahua, which symbolizes death.

Xiao Yi? ! Aliman's eyes widened even more, Xiao Yiqi, couldn't he...

He could no longer think about it. His pair of turbid eyes became darker and darker, and finally lost all their brilliance. He fell down with a "bang", and only the blood was still flowing out, flowing in the color of the wood. On the wooden platform, it’s shocking...

There was silence all around, and everyone could not move. They almost suspected that the scene in front of them was an illusion. No one expected that in just a snap of a finger, Aleman Muchan would pass away to the west.

Xiao Yi frowned, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood stains on the sword, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "It turns out that the so-called golden body is just a mortal body. After all, it can't stop an arrow. Pierce the heart."

The next moment, a woman's scream was heard: "Killing! Someone is killing!"

Immediately afterwards, the nearby believers and the people of Nanliang all reacted. The crowd became noisy and commotion, and it boiled all of a sudden, like a large pot of boiling water.

The boy just stood up, but was so frightened that he fell to the ground again. His body was trembling slightly, and he stammered: "Mu Chan...Mu Chan was killed..."

Following that, he looked at Xiao Yi on the wooden platform with a pale face, only to see that the charming young man was still smiling casually, leisurely and naturally. If it weren't for the fact that there was a dead body at his feet, people would be suspicious. The scene just now was just an illusion.

The boy pointed at Xiao Yi with trembling fingers, his eyes filled with deep fear, and shouted excitedly: "It was him, it was he who killed Mu Chan! Kill with your life!"

“Mu Chan died and no one prayed for blessings, so wouldn’t the Black Death Insect be coming?”

"We will all die!"

"It's him. This Dayu man has no good intentions. He must want to kill us, Nanliang!"

"..."

Hate and fear are like a pebble dropped into a lake, creating ripples that ripple in all directions...

The emotions of those Nanliang people became more and more excited. Everyone seemed to be possessed, with red eyes and excited emotions. They encouraged each other, and soon they swarmed towards the wooden platform like a tide. The whole city seemed to All boiling.

In this dense crowd, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue are just two people, looking so small.

Xiao Yi, however, remained calm and composed. He walked to Nangong Yue, took her right hand with his clean left hand and said, "A Yue, are you afraid?"

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "You are here."

With Xiao Yi, she naturally has nothing to fear or worry about.

Xiao Yi doesn't like to hold back, but he is not an impulsive young man, not to mention that he is here. He is not completely sure and will not take action easily.

Xiao Yi chuckled. If it weren't for the public, he would really want to kiss his stinky girl.

Nangong Yue seemed to have read his thoughts and narrowed her eyes in warning.

Xiao Yi also flattened his mouth in grievance. Hasn't he done nothing yet?

Nangong Yue suddenly had a headache. If their son also learned A Yi's character in the future, he would be worried to death every day!

The two only exchanged a few glances. The believers had already narrowed the circle of encirclement. They were holding the wooden platform with both hands and were about to climb up...

At this moment, bursts of "whooshing" sounds came through the air, and several gray shadows streaked across the sky like meteors, and then "clanging" hit the wooden platform. Those who were lucky Unscathed, he looked at the arrows just a few feet away with fear; but this unlucky man was pierced by the sharp arrows in his palms and nailed to the wooden platform.

The person whose palm was nailed was stunned for a moment, as if he had just realized what had happened. His face instantly lost all color, and he let out bursts of howling sounds like a slaughtering pig.

Where did this arrow come from?

This question appeared in everyone's mind. Immediately afterwards, the sound of "rumbling" footsteps was heard from all directions. A group of soldiers wearing bronze helmets and iron armor appeared, each carrying a long knife or a sword. Holding their bows and arrows, they all looked menacing. In an instant, they divided into two groups and formed two encirclement circles. Some people surrounded the square, while the remaining hundreds of people rushed to the wooden platform and surrounded it.

As soon as they saw the clothes of these soldiers, the Nanliang people present knew that they were the Southern Xinjiang Army, and their expressions suddenly changed. Originally there was a lot of anger and excitement, but suddenly it was like a bucket of cold water was poured over the head. The blazing fire in the heart was extinguished, and was replaced by fear, panic, and uneasiness...

The people in Nanliang were all whispering to each other with surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

Although the Southern Xinjiang Army did not burn, kill, and loot after taking over Nanliang, and the lives of their people seemed to be the same as before, they all understood in their hearts that since Nanliang was subjugated, they were slaves of the subjugated country, and everyone's I feel a little uneasy in my heart, no one knows if these soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army are offended, they will go on a killing spree.

Now from their southern Liang to neighboring Baiyue, no one knows that the southern Xinjiang army is brave and good at fighting and is invincible. On the battlefield, wherever the Southern Xinjiang Army went, enemy corpses lay thousands of miles away!

The more the people of Nanliang thought about it, the more uneasy they became, and the more they thought about it, the more puzzled they became:

A few days ago, Aliman Muchan set the date for the opening of the altar, and this matter had already spread in Shenghu City, and everyone knew about it. However, in the past few days, the Southern Xinjiang Army has been doing nothing. Many people secretly doubted whether the Southern Xinjiang Army was also afraid of this insect plague, which was more terrifying than the plague. They even speculated whether the generals in the army had long been frightened and fled... ...Unexpectedly, they have been secretly paying attention to every move here!

When everyone was whispering, the same doubt naturally emerged. So, who is this handsome young man on the wooden platform who does not look like a mortal, so that the Southern Xinjiang Army is so prepared?

Everyone's eyes looked at the wooden platform again, but their mood and eyes were completely different from before.

I saw the two leading soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army walking onto the wooden platform, taking the lead to kneel on one knee, bowing their heads and clasping their fists at Xiao Yi, who was about a foot away, and performed a military salute: "The last general Li Deguang (Lu Pingyao) is here to see the prince. ”

Immediately afterwards, other soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army in the rear also knelt down on one knee and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty."

The shouts of the soldiers echoed through the sky.

"Everyone, get up." Xiao Yi said with a smile, without any surprise on his face. As early as when he came here and looked around the environment, he noticed the flash of clairvoyance on the west tower. After thinking about it for a while, he knew it...

Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao, who had knelt down, stood up, their hearts still surging.

They were sent here by An Yihou ten days ago. An Yihou said there might be civil unrest here and asked them to act accordingly.

Sure enough, a few days after arriving in Shenghu City, they discovered that Mu Chan, whose name was Aliman, was preaching that the Crown Prince had conquered Nanliang, so he had brought disaster to Nanliang, and so on. Seeing that the people of Shenghu City were already in a state of excitement and could be incited at any time, they immediately asked Marquis Anyi for instructions, and Marquis Anyi ordered someone to give them a tips bag and ordered them to let Aleman do what he did, and then do whatever he wanted. Act according to the tips.

At the same time, the guards of Shenghu City also stood still at the signal of An Yihou. On the one hand, they allowed the farce to continue, and on the other hand, they quietly followed the lead.

Unexpectedly, before Aliman did anything and An Yihou's plan was implemented, an unexpected change occurred!

In front of a cup of tea, when Li Deguang watched two people wearing bamboo hats and Nanliang robes walking up the wooden platform through his clairvoyance, he originally thought that the man and the woman were Aleman's accomplices, but instead The moment the man among them took off his bamboo hat, he was so shocked that he almost lost his hold on the clairvoyant in his hand.

The prince, the prince is here! ?

Li Deguang immediately guessed that the woman next to the prince must be the prince's concubine.

Until now, Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao still couldn't believe that the prince actually took the prince's concubine to Nanliang without any entourage...

And as soon as he took action, he killed the godly Mu Chan with one sword.

Although An Yihou's ingenious tricks were also amazing, at this moment, they still felt that the prince's sword was a relief!

As expected of the prince, he has always been forthright in his conduct!

Li Deguang and Lu Pingyao both looked at Xiao Yi with respect, their eyes shining, as if they were looking at their beliefs.

Xiao Yi, Li Deguang and others spoke Dayu dialect, which most of the Nanliang people present could not understand. However, Dayu Central Plains is a huge country and is worshiped by many small countries around it. The Nanliang people in the crowd There were still a few people who said something similar to Dayu, and immediately a man exclaimed: "Prince Zhennan's Crown Prince, he is Prince Zhennan's Crown Prince!"

The man's voice was filled with disbelief.

This shocking news spread from ten to ten, from ten to hundreds... In the blink of an eye, it spread to the ears of tens of thousands of Nanliang people present. Everyone could not hide the look of shock on their faces, and in their eyes It also revealed a deep fear, which was a kind of awe of death.

The young man with a feminine appearance in front of me is actually the legendary God of Killing, the murderous Prince of Dayu Zhennan? !

Most of the people in Nanliang had pale faces, and the fear in their eyes and faces became even stronger.

Prince Zhennan’s murderous atrocities have long been spread throughout Southern Liang. Just now, he killed Aleman Muchan with one sword, which proves that the rumors are true!

They were so disrespectful to him just now. To set an example, would he simply order a bloodbath in Shenghu City? !

Thinking about it, many people had deep fear in their eyes, and they became even more withdrawn and depressed.

At this moment, in the crowd, an old female voice suddenly shouted loudly: "What about the Crown Prince of Zhennan? If you do unjust things, you will be killed!"

I saw a white-haired old woman in a coarse cloth dress walking out of the crowded crowd, walking up to the wooden platform with her head held high, pointing her right hand at Xiao Yi, and shouted to the Nanliang people in the square: " Brothers and sisters, have you all seen it with your own eyes? Mu Chan was killed by the tyrannical Prince Zhennan for the safety of our Nanliang people, but what did we do?! We are here to watch with cold eyes, not daring to avenge Mu Chan , the Nanliang men’s blood is gone, which is pitiable. It’s no wonder that Nanliang has become a slave to the country’s subjugation! If he lives such a humble and humble life, he is no different from an enslaved beast!”

As she spoke, she raised her hands and screamed at the sky: "The people are indifferent, and the sky will destroy me, Nanliang!"

Before he finished speaking, the old woman suddenly rushed towards the wooden platform. Li Deguang thought she was going to attack Xiao Yi, so he strode forward, blocked Xiao Yi in front of him, and unsheathed his long sword.

But who would have expected that the old woman actually hit her head on the wooden platform, hard and hard.

"Boom!"

She hit it with all her strength, making a loud noise. The whole square fell silent for an instant, and she felt as if her heart had been hit hard.

But the old woman's cloudy eyes were bulging out, and blood was gurgling from the wound on her forehead, dyeing her snow-like silver hair half red and half white.

The surrounding people of Nanliang were all staring at the dying old woman. In less than a stick of incense, two lives were lost, all because of Prince Zhennan!

They were unable to move one by one, their eyes were red, and the old woman’s screams echoed repeatedly in their ears before she died:

"The people are indifferent, and God will destroy me in Nanliang!"

Yes, if they are still alive, and if the Prince of Zhennan does whatever he wants, what is the difference between them living and dead?

"Who said we Nanliang men are not bloody?" A rough male voice roared angrily, "Women and children know good and evil, and know the national humiliation. How can we men just watch the Prince of Zhennan doing this? Do we in Nanliang do whatever we want?"

Following the man's indignant questions and accusations, the Nanliang people in the square showed angry expressions on their faces. The flames of hatred were once again ignited in their eyes when they looked at Xiao Yi, and they were still burning brighter... …

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