But just when the leading officer was about to wave for people to start a strict inspection of the more than 100 carriages, he heard a low and angry voice coming from the carriage: "Bold!"
A silver figure suddenly rushed out from the carriage, grabbed the leading officer by the neck, and said angrily: "Why do you, a little centurion, want to attack this king?"
The officer's neck was pinched by him with one hand, and his face was suddenly red from the suffocation.
His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his hands were moving in the air, as if he was about to die.
When the soldiers next to him saw this, they immediately took out their sabers from their waists.
They looked quite panicked, but no one dared to approach him.
They shouted to Dugu Mu: "King Mu, please let go of Coach Zhang."
The coach Zhang's body was already hanging in the air, looking like a dying fish, rolling his eyes and about to die.
But at this time, no one dared to get close to rescue him, so they had to carefully follow Dugu Mu's back, preparing to sneak attack quietly.
But before they could get closer, they discovered that several men in black with murderous intent suddenly appeared beside Dugu Mu, and the weapons in their hands were already glowing with a dazzling cold light.
At this time, the soldiers also saw that the ordinary people watching the excitement seemed to be blocked from the outside, and the seemingly ordinary people who surrounded them had murderous look in their eyes.
At this time, someone had already noticed that something was wrong, and immediately sent soldiers to the west gate to seek help.
The closest to the south gate was the west gate, and the soldiers there could arrive within half an hour.
The soldiers who went to report quietly mounted their horses and rushed towards the west gate.
Half an hour later, the soldiers who came to deliver the message rushed to the west gate and relayed the extreme difficulties at the south gate.
The officer who was guarding the west gate became anxious upon hearing this, and hurriedly transferred nearly a hundred soldiers stationed at the west gate, leaving only a dozen soldiers to guard the city gate and conduct routine inspections on other people.
Hundreds of soldiers at the west gate hurriedly ran along the nearest road towards the south gate.
And just after Ximen's soldiers were dispatched, a group of people playing music and playing came to the gate of Ximen City.
"Stop and everyone passing by must get out of the car and check."
At this time, the matchmaker in the wedding team hurried forward, handed the leading soldier a heavy bag of silver, and then whispered: "Sir, please let us go together.
We still have to hurry."
"No."
The soldier stepped forward with a stern face and took a closer look.
There was only one sedan chair that could hide people in the wedding team.
Other than that, the rest of the people were riding horses.
It's just that the groom who welcomed the bride looked sickly and his face was a little pale.
His attention was completely focused on the tightly covered sedan chair, and he immediately ordered the matchmaker: "Open the sedan curtain and we want to inspect it."
"How good is this?"
the matchmaker said anxiously, "This bride has never even met her husband, how can she show her face in front of outsiders?"
"If you don't open the sedan curtain, don't blame us for being rude."
The soldier didn't listen to her at all and shouted sternly.
Hongnian was in a dilemma and hurriedly ran towards the groom on the horse and whispered something.
The groom coughed twice and said weakly: "Then let them see it.
If I don't show it to them, I won't be able to get married."
The soldier immediately brought Xia Lige's portrait, faced the sedan, and motioned to the matchmaker to open the sedan door.
The matchmaker walked to the sedan door with a sad face and said to the inside: "Bride, please be patient, the officials want to see what you look like."
Your Majesty, you lost a demon queen.
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