The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2070: Sacrificial Ceremony (2)
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In the country of Chequ, there are already lights and festivities.
Every family was smiling. Three or five-year-old children kept laughing in the street, occasionally bumping into a pedestrian, sticking out their tongue playfully, turning around and walking away quickly.
Such scenes can be said to be very life-like and can make people unconsciously relax.
The fact is also true. Basically, everyone on the street is full of smiles and looks very relaxed.
Today's Chequ Country, the annual sacrifice ceremony has evolved into the most important festival of the year. Many people are waiting for this day for a family reunion.
It's just that the five people who are obviously outsiders in their clothes are not so happy at the moment.
Even everyone's faces are sinking, looking at the surrounding scene, frowning!
These five people are naturally Qian Qian, and Ling Feiyang is five of them.
As for why the brows are frowning, it is because of the rows of soldiers with cold armor and swordsmen standing on the street!
Everyone doesn't know if there will be soldiers standing guard on the streets in the past rituals, but from today's point of view, the focus of these soldiers is nothing else.
Everyone's eyes focused on Qian Qian and other five people.
Every time they take a step, every subtle movement, they can feel countless eyes watching!
This is an indescribable feeling, like being watched brightly and being followed!
In this state, who can feel better?
"It seems that the dead wood is indeed fully prepared. In case something goes wrong, how do we respond?"
Ling Fei spoke to Qian Qian quietly and quietly.
At this time, he can no longer see the youthfulness and tenderness of the past on his face. Instead, he is mature and capable!
There is also that hidden deep, rage!
The long scar that stretches along the middle of the left eye to the cheek makes Ling Feiyang's whole person look sharper at this moment, like a sword out of its sheath, cold and clear!
Watching his father die for himself, Ling Feiyang finally grew up. Now he desperately needs a battle to wash away the grief and anger in his heart!
"Don't go east for the time being, wait for Withered Wood to take the lead in the trouble. When that happens, we will immediately send a message to Weng Yan and let him lead people into Chess!"
"In this way, we have enough reasons to occupy this place by force. Even if others have grievances in their hearts, they cannot find any reason to refute."
"Because at the beginning, we were meant to protect ourselves!"
Qian Qian's plan is simple, but very useful.
The only thing that needs attention is the safety of several people.
After all, this is equivalent to using your own life as bait to force Deadwood into the trap.
So in the time before Withered Wood attacked and Weng Yan led people to attack the capital, everyone could be in danger at any time!
This is an indisputable fact. Even if Chen Fan is here, perhaps he can only think of this way.
The two sides are playing games, in fact, more often they are gambling.
Bet my luck is better than you, bet you dare not die with me!
Obviously, Qian Qian has gambled on everything this time, not only his own net worth and life, but also Chen Fan, the final trump card!
"A few, the prime minister is already waiting at the Jitian Square, please come with me!"
A young **** greeted him, and after a casual salute to everyone, he arrogantly led the way.
Fang Bingxin was impatient, and asked nervously after seeing the little eunuch.
"Can your monarch come today?"
The little **** sneered when he heard the words: "This distinguished guest, the monarch’s affairs are not something I can deal with as a slave. If you really want to know, you can ask yourself when you get to Jitian Square."
After that, he smiled exaggeratedly while covering his mouth with a white handkerchief, and led the way again.
Fang Bingxin was still unwilling and wanted to ask questions, but at this time Russell quietly stopped her.
"It's not time yet!"
Fang Bingxin had no choice but to give up when she heard this. In fact, she also knew that it was indeed not the time to struggle with so many things, but she really couldn't help it.
Thinking about Chen Fan's life or death now unclear, Fang Bingxin only felt that her heart would stop beating.
Actually, Fang Bingxin is not the only person who is equally nervous.
Isn't Russell showing worry on her face, it's just that she is mature and didn't show it.
Even Chen Fan’s mother, the Queen of His Majesty Shenzong, was accustomed to seeing Liu Qing in the world. At this moment, her hands were knotted, and her knuckles turned white because of her force.
It can be seen how important Chen Fan’s affairs are in everyone's minds.
Unceremoniously, Chen Fan is the pillar in the hearts of everyone, the sky and the thick soil, the sun, the moon and the stars.
If he is here, everything is easy to say.
In case he is gone...
I'm afraid everything is over!