Blood Princess and the Knight

"Captain, I can be taken into the temple, this is naturally a distinguished guest."

"Oh oh? Then I don't know how to call this lord?"

"He is the Lord..."

"Cough, surname Li, Mu Li, first name, overbearing, overbearing overbearing." Ji Baiqing coughed twice, interrupting the guard's words.

"Oh, Li Baba, is Mr. Li? I wonder if your Excellency is here to advise you?"

"Well, I am a member of the headquarters of the Holy Martial Arts Association dispatched by the headquarters. I came to discuss with your branch president."

"...Is that right, but I remember, colleagues from the Holy Martial Arts Association, I expect to arrive tomorrow. What's the matter?" At this point, the captain of the guard narrowed his eyes into a gap, and looked straight at Ji. White.

My dear, do the inspections by leaders now have advance notice dates? ?

Chapter 23 ~ Do You Know Who I Am

"Who is your Excellency? Where did you come from?" The guard knight captain raised an alarm bell in his heart and touched the hilt of the sword. The knights behind also realized that the atmosphere was not right, and quietly surrounded him.

"The poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty." Ji Bai smiled and patted the guarding knight on the shoulder, and pushed him into the arms of the knight captain, taking advantage of this opportunity to slip away.

"This thief! Did you run into the Holy Martial Association to run wild?? Chase me up, don't let him make trouble!" The captain of the Cavaliers was taken aback first, and then furious.

Under the shout, the knights behind them immediately understood what was going on, and they drew out their swords to chase after them.

"Hello? One by one, Pete, how did you guard the gate? This kind of three-no personnel put him in, and the food supported you?"

"Uh, uh... ah? Who, who called me...?" Pete fell into the arms of the guard captain and rubbed his head, raising his head groggyly as if he had just woke up.

The eyes of the two burly men met, and they confirmed their eyes.

"...Huh?! Team, captain? Why am I in your arms...? Well, it's progressing a bit quickly, and people are not ready yet, should we go through the program or something..."

Captain Cavaliers let go without expression.

"Fuck."

"Ah! ♂" Pete sat down on the ground.

"Your boy's unsuccessful account will be settled with you later, now, follow me to catch up, and you are all responsible for letting go!" The captain of the knight drew his short sword and followed the knights to catch up.

"Oh...really, isn't it just taking a nap, why are you so fierce?" Pete scratched his head aggrievedly.

...

Ji Bai of the Saint Martial Association is quite familiar. Coming here is like coming home. It is not an exaggeration to say that all the plants in the Saint Martial Association have been memorized.

You should know that the place like the Holy Martial Association was placed in the past, but it was the place where he took a walk after dinner. As a contemporary knight king, Ji Bai doesn't know where it is higher than some half-bottles of water. After the stroll, he and the immortal knight chatted and laughed happily.

The internal layout of the divisions of the Saint Martial Association is similar. Although Ji Bai has never been to the Saint Martial Association in the border city, he can sprint around the corners with ease, and the knights behind him don't know how many streets he will be dumped.

Skillfully came to the door of a room on the top floor, Ji Bai pushed open the door.

"Who? Didn't you just talk about those trivial things, just deal with it yourself?" An impatient grumble came.

On the seat in the room, the middle-aged fat man with a cigar dangling removed the newspaper in front of him, seeing Ji Bai wearing a cross helmet in front of him, raised his eyebrows.

"You, which knights are you from? What are you doing here?"

Wearing a knight's helmet and casual clothes, this suspicious outfit made the fat man feel a little surprised.

He motioned to the knight in charge of guarding on both sides of his eyes.

Ji Bai didn't answer, he pulled a chair and sat down quite familiarly.

"Bold! Where did the untouchables come from? So ignorant of etiquette, take him down for me and put him in jail!" Seeing Ji Bai's chair pulling the chair, the fat man shouted with an ugly face.

Looking at the knight who had bad intentions to approach him, Ji Bai smiled in no hurry, and raised his legs.

"President, don't you plan to talk to me?"

"Talk? I have nothing to talk about with you, an unknown guy. Now, you will be arrested for trespassing in the Holy Martial Association and obstructing official duties!" The fat man said coldly.

"Of course I have talked about it. For example, I think your chair is quite important. Let's discuss where you bought it. How about?"

Ji Bai's words with a smile made the fat man shudder, and looked at the two guard knights left and right.

"What do you want to do?" said the fat man with an embarrassed expression.

"Didn't I say it? Let's talk separately."

"...You, retreat to the outside of the room, close the door and don't let other people come in!" The fat man struggled with his face, his face in black came out through his teeth.

The two knights were surprised, but didn't say much, and after a salute, they walked out of the room with swords in their hands.

"Bang." With the sound of the door closing, the atmosphere in the room became serious.

"...Who are you and what are you doing here?" The fat man couldn't hold his breath first, and asked.

Ji Bai didn't answer him directly, but stood up and knocked on the back of his seat.

"Crack...!" With a crisp sound, the seat surface shell quickly cracked, like layers of skin that had been plated, shattered into pieces of crispy skin, revealing the shining golden color.

"Yes, President Rodo, any chair is made of gold. You haven't been mixed up in the past few years..."

"You... how did you find out?" Fatty Rodo was pale and couldn't sit still.

"The quality is different? Don't you know if you reach out?"

"you……"

"It's not that I said you, Ronaldinho, how good is it to get a fixed frame? You can move it away when you run, and you don't neglect to prevent it. Your trick is not smart enough." Ji Baisha said in a serious manner.

"...So, are you here to negotiate terms?" The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh oh? Why do you see?"

"You didn't pierce me in front of the knight, proving that we still have room for negotiation. You need my help, right?"

"Haha." Ji Bai smiled and didn't make a positive answer.

"Tomorrow, the delegation sent by the headquarters of the Pai Martial Association will come. In addition, a member of the local branch will be selected to participate in the trial, right?"

"Yes... what do you want?"

"Well, it's nothing, I just hope that the person sent by the branch is me." Ji Bai said indifferently with his legs up.

"Are you crazy?! What are you going to do there... If the participant is found to be not a member of the Holy Martial Association, will we both have to die?!..." Rodo felt his heart slow for an instant.