Chapter 382 The saint with a beautiful appearance and a luxurious car and beautiful women were all t
The next day, in the main hall of the Holy Land.
"Your Highness, this thing is called the Heavenly Sword. It has extremely strong killing power and can be called a heavy weapon. It is the quasi-holy soldier that needs to be escorted this time."
The Yin-Yang Saint took out a sword box inlaid with gems and handed it to Su Changge respectfully.
Su Changge opened it and took a look. Suddenly, a slender and sharp sword came into view. It was about three feet long, shining brightly, and the sharp blade flashed with cold light, filled with sharp murderous intent.
The Yin-Yang Saint said again: "Your Highness, you must pay attention to safety on the road. There are many people who covet it. Although I am a member of the Holy Land, I am completely inferior to those ancient powerful people who cut off their own bodies to seal their origins and escape the catastrophe..."
Su Changge naturally understood this.
If this trip was planned by some hidden people, then there would be no need for this mission.
"Don't worry, I'm here, this holy weapon will be delivered to the Holy Land of Qiankun safely." Su Changge said lightly.
Huang Jiulong, who was standing by, snorted coldly when he heard this.
"Just brag! You are a little transparent person, but you are pretending to be big. If you really meet some strong people later, your lies will be broken immediately!" He complained in his heart.
Yin Yang Saint bowed to Su Changge and said, "Then everything will be troublesome."
At this point, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Your Highness, you are carrying a heavy weapon, so you should make a big show. It is best to pay attention to the appearance along the way and try to keep a low profile. I will prepare a luxurious carriage..."
Su Changge naturally understood this.
After a series of discussions, they set off.
In front of the mountain gate, Yin Yang Saint and many high-level officials watched them leave.
Su Changge walked in front, and Huang Jiulong retreated behind him, looking like a follower. Looking at Su Changge in front of him, he cursed in his heart: "Hehehe, you go first in danger!"
Su Changge knew what I was thinking, but he didn't care to know.
This kind of rotten thing is rubbish, and it's not qualified for me to take it to heart.
In the blink of an eye, the two walked out dozens of meters, and Yin Yang Saint and the people behind them were still bowing to say goodbye.
Huang Jiulong looked back at the holy land that was gradually going away, and sneered in his heart: "Finally freed, I can finally show off in front of the little transparent!"
He did it as soon as he said it, and he was immediately ready to liberate his nature and find the feeling of being a man again.
But at this moment, a large group suddenly came from behind, led by the Yin-Yang Saint Son and Saint Daughter, both in casual clothes, followed by a large group of masters in ordinary monk clothes, all of whom were faintly flowing with the aura of martial gods!
Soon, Yu Yanyu caught up.
She walked to Su Changge, smiling like a flower, and said: "Your Highness, the Saints are here to be your followers."
Then, she pointed at Zhou Jing and those masters and said: "They volunteered to come here."
Huang Jiulong's whole mood suddenly became better.
Damn, do I have to be an follower all the way?
Is it over yet?
Su Changge nodded and smiled: "Okay, don't be lonely, follow me."
While speaking, he glanced at these large troops and found that there were thirty or forty horses, all of whom were powerful martial kings.
As for the Saint, the Saint Son, and the Martial Ancestor.
With so many people here, this trip will save a lot of money.
Zhou Jing suddenly ordered: "Hey, His Highness is so noble, how can he walk like you? Hurry up and get a sedan chair with eight loads!"
Immediately get a sedan chair with eight loads.
Although this trip requires a luxurious chariot, such as a white chariot pulled by a fire cloud beast, a sedan chair with the same appearance as ordinary people is still acceptable.
Su Changge has never been hypocritical, so he got on the sedan chair directly.
The sedan looks big from the outside, but it is a different world inside, spacious and unique, light and comfortable.
"Go in and serve His Highness." Yu Yanyu also followed into the sedan.
Everything was ready, and everyone officially set off.
Along the way, Huang Jiulong was in a terrible mood.
He walked under the hot sun, but Xiao Tou Ming was carrying the sedan, enjoying it.
Looking at the sedan, imagining the comfort inside, he roared wildly in his heart: "Damn, that is clearly a treatment that only you can enjoy, why!"
Yu Yanyu is a saint with a fairy-like appearance and white legs, and Xiao Tou Ming has taken all the beautiful cars and beauties!
That clearly belongs to Huang Jiulong!
When Huang Jiulong thought of this, he was so angry that he was emitting sparks, extremely aggrieved, and his face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a dead rat!
He walked for a whole morning in the blink of an eye.
At noon, the curtain of the sedan chair was suddenly opened, and Xiao Tou Ming's voice came out.
"Xiao Huang, go buy some wine and meat for 놖, Yan'er wants to play the flute for 놖, and 놖 needs wine to cheer her up."
Huang Jiulong was immediately furious, and said angrily: "You!"
As soon as he finished speaking, 놛 suddenly remembered Zong 덿's words, and immediately took a breath of cold air, and hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Yes, 놖 will go right away!"
놛 left.
Soon, 놛 came back and bought a jar of the best daughter's red wine and cooked beef.
When the wine and meat were handed in, the sound of playing and singing was heard in it soon. Su Changge drank wine and ate meat while admiring the beautiful flute sound of Yu Yanyu in front of him.
Huang Jiulong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot with envy.