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  The next day, Wei Luo suddenly discovered that everyone's gaze towards her was different.

  She was still sorting out the bamboo strips in the horse-drawn carriage, but at this highest point of the entire team, when people looked at her, they also had a more measured gaze, among which was Cheng Xi's eyes.

  Cheng Ye thought about it for a night, and he discovered that the first stone had indeed disrupted his momentum, causing him to lose the initiative. However, the three consecutive sword strikes that Wei Luo made afterwards were perfect in every aspect - whether it was the speed of drawing the sword or the direction and timing of the blade's trajectory!

  It can be said that at first, she was just intimidated by her own inexperience, but later the power she showed made people look at her with new eyes.

  Unfortunately, the child was weak and lacked energy, couldn't even lift a copper sword, this wooden sword was just for show. If they really fought, others would knock her flying with just one copper sword.

  This view is also the common view of everyone.

  Wei Luo kept her head down, diligently arranging the bamboo strips. She knew that Cheng Yi would be paying close attention to her for the next two days, and perhaps not just him. So she rarely looked up, and didn't even glance at Gao Yi.

  So Weiruo was also very disciplined and restrained when practicing sword for two days.

  The second day passed in the blink of an eye, and on the third day, the convoy set off regardless of the still fine weather and the large number of citizens waiting in line, announcing its departure from Cheung Shui and starting to march towards San Tin.

  This time, the convoy advanced day and night because the shrine maiden divined with turtle shells that a heavy snow would fall in a few days. Once the heavy snow falls, the road will be blocked, and if the convoy can't make it to Xintian on time and misses the New Year's celebration of the nobles, it will cause trouble.

  In order to hurry along the road, the caravan also supplemented twenty or thirty donkey carts at Che-shui City. These donkey carts were for the casual laborers to ride in, so that they wouldn't slow down the caravan's journey because of their walking pace.

  The motorcade formally entered Jintang Xintang in five days.

  Jin State is one of the famous powerful countries in the world, and Xintian City is also one of the most famous capital cities in the world.

  Wei Luo had been in the noble residence for some time and gradually came to understand some of the major trends in the world. However, the more she listened, the more confused she became. This world seemed to be like the Spring and Autumn period and the Warring States period in her memory, but it also didn't seem entirely so. She was just a first-year student in the Chinese department and only knew a little about history, so she couldn't make an accurate judgment.

  Everyone in the world is a famous beauty, her arrival makes Xin Tian's city boil. Her convoy was still twenty miles away from the city gate, and people saw that the city gate was crowded with black heads, and the noise came from afar.

  At this time, Wei Luo had already arranged all the bamboo strips and was ready to hand them over. At this moment, she lifted a small corner of the carriage curtain and watched with great interest.

  The fleet is getting closer and closer.

  Wei Luo was in the last carriage of the procession, and up until now, she had not seen any of the famous beauties, not even the five most renowned beauties who were closest to her.

  And this time, she may have the chance to see the beauty's true face.

  Xintian Castle is very tall and grand, with walls as high as nearly eight zhang (a unit of measurement), all made from a mixture of green bricks and glutinous rice that has been specially fired, its hardness surpassing ordinary steel-reinforced concrete.

  The city wall has stood for many years, with thick moss hanging on it. The city gate is cast from a mixture of copper and iron, and at the top of the gate, two large characters are engraved in clerical script, "Xin Tian".

  Inside and outside the massive city gate that could accommodate four carriages side by side, there were surging crowds. As the convoy drew closer, Wei Luo saw among these people a team of soldiers holding long spears, wearing copper armor to protect their chests, and draped in cowhide armor.

  The soldiers stood tall and majestic, motionless on both sides of the city gate, stretching from 100 meters outside the city to within. The civilians, though enthusiastic, all followed the rules and stood behind the copper-armored soldiers, cheering.

  The cheers shook heaven and earth, countless voices converged into one voice, "Mei Ji——"

  The convoy was now only two hundred meters away from the city gate.

  Wei Luo involuntarily stretched out his head, excitedly staring at this gigantic ancient city.

  It's not just Wei Luo who is excited, the others in the team are also thrilled. Although they have traveled to all six nations' capitals, this is their first time coming to Xin Tian.

  Therefore, in front of Wei Luo, countless beautiful figures stretched out from the carriages, and they showed off their elegance to the parents of Xin Tian City. These beauties, Wei Luo had only caught a glimpse of them from afar for several months, and usually saw them wearing veils. Now, they all took off their veils, put on the most gorgeous clothes, and lightly applied makeup.

  Wei Luo glanced back, but all she could see were the tops of people's heads, and still couldn't tell if Mei Jia had finally removed the veil from her face.

  The fleet finally arrived at the city gate.

  A frenzy of applause erupted from the crowd.

  When the fleet drove into the city gate fifty meters, Wei Luo's carriage barely squeezed through the gate. She looked up at the gate made of copper and iron alloys, with scars of swords and collisions all over it, feeling its ancientness and vicissitudes, suddenly a little stunned!

  But I don't know if it's the past me or the present me who is me. Alas, it's hard to tell whether I'm a man or a butterfly, all because my body is in a dream.

  The horse carriage drove past the city gate.

  An ancient, highest building was only two-story high, a group of buildings made entirely of wood and stone appeared in front of Wei Luo. These buildings were simple in structure, with low eaves, some had only one door, not even windows.

  In front of each small house, the open stone racks and grass sheds without four walls were all surging with people's heads! Countless old men wearing hemp clothes crowded to look over here, countless men and women pointed and pointed at this place, countless young men stared blankly with their eyes wide open, mouths agape, and turned around as the carriage moved.

  Just as Wei Luo was looking down with a pleased expression, suddenly, a loud and clear laughter echoed out!

  This loud laughter was very familiar to her!

  No, not familiar, but never or forgotten!

  Among the clear laughter, the crowd parted, and the halberd-wielding soldiers retreated to both sides. A team of dignitaries in magnificent attire approached, and the young man who was laughing loudly while riding his horse at the front was the one who had made Wei Luo's heart skip a beat:

  Duke of Jingle!

  She saw the Duke of Jingling again.

  At this time, the Duke of Jingling wore a jade crown on his head, and he was wrapped in a black and red outer garment embroidered with flying phoenixes. He had a white robe with a jade belt, and his boots were inlaid with night pearls.

  No, for someone like him, any luxurious decoration can only serve as an ornament!

  Jingling Gongzi has a handsome, three-dimensional face with clear contours. Each inch of his facial features seems to be carved by the heavens themselves. His handsomeness is like a sculpture, elegant yet wild, captivating one's soul.

  His tanned skin, that strong and healthy physique, every inch of which exudes the owner's strength and power. He has a very strong masculine beauty, completely different from any female or neutral beauty, showing strength, wildness and killing intent everywhere!

  In the convoy, there were many handsome men and beautiful women, but even with Wei Luo's discerning eye, the most handsome man in the convoy, Gao Yi, was not on the same level as the Prince of Jingling. The prince's every move, from raising an eyebrow to lifting his hand, had already merged his wild nature into elegance, making all living things lose their luster! With Wei Luo's hatred and fear towards him, seeing him again at this moment also left her stunned and unable to move, involuntarily holding her breath, feeling ashamed and powerless to resist.

  Even if she were a renowned beauty in the world, she would appear dull and unremarkable before him, just like a candle in the presence of the sun.

  At this moment, amidst the loud laughter of the Duke of Jingling, a jade hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, and an absolute beauty stepped down from the carriage with the support of her beautiful maid, walking slowly towards the Duke of Jingling with a charming smile.

  This beauty is the eyebrow of everyone.