After leaving Yang Wangce's residence, Zhou Fu returned to his residence, he didn't know what the stage Yang Wangce was talking about, Yang Wangce just asked him to wait for the call.

After Zhou Fu left, Yang Wangce and Yang Ruoying sat opposite each other again.

Yang Wangce pinched a sunspot in his fingers, rubbed the sunspot lightly with his index finger and thumb, and asked softly, "Ruoying, what do you think of today's events?"

Yang Ruoying sat peacefully on the chair, her face was very calm: "I didn't expect it." ”

Yang Wangce smiled slightly, and Yang Ruoying slowly spoke: "I don't know why you let me see him, third brother, he has such an important position in the third brother's heart?"

Yang Wangce said softly: "Seventeen years old, a martial artist of the sixth order, touched the threshold of the third sword momentum. When he entered the Four Elephants National Academy half a year ago, he was a third-order martial artist. ”

Yang Ruoying's pupils shrank: "Talented." ”

Not only is the talent outstanding, in Yang Ruoying's opinion, with such a terrifying improvement speed, even the top ten sons are probably inferior.

Yang Wangce didn't raise his head, and spoke again: "Gu He didn't make a move two days ago, and Zhao Pan almost died in his hands, although he only has a sixth-order martial artist, his strength is comparable to the eighth-order martial artist." ”

Yang Ruoying said in a low voice: "Is it invincible at the same level, and its strength is outstanding." And looking at his appearance, his mind is not as firm as ordinary people, and with such a state of mind, the speed of cultivation may be faster in the future. ”

As a disciple of the royal family, her own strength is not high, but under the special teaching of the royal family, she has cultivated a pair of penetrating eyes. Because, she is a princess, she doesn't need to have much strength of her own, she just needs to find a good husband, a partner who can protect her for the rest of her life and add benefits to the royal family.

It is precisely because of this, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, intelligent in mind, and detached in temperament, and has seen all kinds of princes and noble disciples so far, but none of them can meet the requirements of her heart.

In the short time that she met Zhou Fu today, she had already made a meticulous observation of Zhou Fu and had a lot of understanding, but she didn't know what happened to Zhou Fu before, so when she heard that Zhou Fu was only a third-order martial artist half a year ago, even she couldn't help but be taken aback. What surprised her even more was that Zhou Fu had already touched the threshold of the third level of sword power, which was the terrifying realm that blocked countless sword cultivators from the door.

In an instant, her self-observation of Zhou Fu instantly rose several notches.

And Yang Wangce couldn't help but smile when he heard Yang Ruoying say this: "It's really rare to get Ruoying's praise, but he has this qualification, as long as he doesn't die, he will become a great weapon in the future, enough to be worthy of you." ”

Yang Ruoying recalled Zhou Fu's young and handsome face, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes: "His talent and strength are indeed extraordinary, but if you can make the third brother look at you so differently, I'm afraid it's more than that, right?"

Yang Wangce sighed on his face: "Sure enough, I knew that nothing could be hidden from you, in fact, I just reconnected the broken threads." ”

Before Yang Ruoying could understand, Yang Wangce had already spoken again: "Ruoying, you are the princess of the Snow Spirit Kingdom, and you are my biological sister, if you don't have a certain identity, how can you be worthy of you." But coincidentally, Zhou Fu's identity is also worthy of you. ”

"Identity?"

Yang Ruoying frowned, and there was some confusion on her face: "Looking at what he said, he seems to be just an ordinary person, and if he has such a high status, why do you still accept this from you, third brother."

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proposals?"

Yang Wangce raised his head slightly: "This is the problem, no one knows his identity yet." ”

Yang Ruoying looked at Yang Wangce's eyes: "What identity?"

Yang Wangce didn't answer, but looked at Yang Ruoying with a light smile: "In two days, come with me to Baiyuan." ”

Yang Ruoying's pupils suddenly dilated: "Go to Baiyuan?"

Yang Wangce nodded slightly, his eyes were deep: "There, it should have been a circumferential territory. ”

Yang Ruoying's body shook, as if she had heard something that shocked her.

......

After going back, Zhou Fu did not leave the Sixiang National Courtyard to go to the death arena, and now if he went to the death arena, he could no longer find many slave martial cultivators and demon beasts that could threaten him, so after getting together with Yang Chen and them, he returned to his house.

Two days later, a dark shadow appeared in front of Zhou's door and knocked lightly.

Stopping Jiu You's idea of leaving the room, Zhou Fu opened the door and looked at Wei Zhao: "Do you want to leave now?"

Wei Zhao nodded slightly: "The banquet is about to start, please come with me Zhou Shao." ”

Banquet?

Zhou Fu's heart moved slightly, it seems that there are a lot of people in the place where he is going today.

"Let's go. ”

Zhou Fu followed behind Wei Zhao, and the two walked out of the White Tiger Courtyard.

"Zhou Shao, please get on the horse. ”

Wei Zhao pointed to a direction outside the White Tiger Courtyard, where there were two horses of divine horses, extremely powerful, all pitch-black, with a long horn on the top of their heads.

"The One-Horned Pony!"

Zhou Fu's eyes moved, the one-horned magic horse is the best among the horses, more precious than some demon beasts, although there is no combat power, but its speed is extremely fast, ordinary thousands of miles of horses travel thousands of miles a day, the one-horned magic horse can travel thousands of miles a day, and its endurance is stronger than the red dragon horse.

"Yes, the one-horned pony. ”

Wei Zhao stepped out and boarded the one-horned magic horse on the left, and sat on the one-horned magic horse on the right.

"Zhou Shao, follow me. ”

When the words fell, Wei Zhao's legs clamped the horse's belly, and suddenly the one-horned magic horse turned into a black afterimage and rushed towards the outside of the Sixiang National Courtyard, and the same was true for Zhou Fu, and suddenly two black shadows galloped in the Sixiang National Courtyard, attracting people on the road to look over, extremely chic.

......

Among the imperial cities, the palace is highly regarded, the city within the city is very famous, and there is another place that is rarely heard of by ordinary people, but it has a great reputation among nobles.

Cypress Garden.

That small garden can only be entered by the nobles of the imperial city, and at the same time, those noble disciples, even the disciples of the royal family, must not violate the rules of Bai Yuan, otherwise the consequences will be extremely serious.

Originally, it was just used to enjoy the scenery and drink, but for some reason it became a place to show off its status, and only the real nobles of the imperial city were eligible to enter the cypress garden.

At this time, Wei Zhao and Zhou Fu came to the front of Bai Yuan, but the two of them walked down the one-horned magic horse in front of Bai Yuan, because Bai Yuan was only allowed to walk.

"Bai Yuan, so ......"

As soon as Zhou Fu stepped into the cypress garden, he knew why it had this name, because this huge forest was planted with only one kind of tree, cypress.

Looking at the pleasant scenery in front of him, Zhou Fu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his heart became peaceful. Cypress rings

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Around, the small bridge flows, and this tranquility makes him feel quite rare. After all, he knows the hustle and bustle of the imperial city very well, but there is such a pure land in this kind of imperial city.

"Good place. ”

Zhou Fu couldn't help but admire, and then he followed Wei Zhao along a sheep intestine path while enjoying the scenery, and after a while, a lakeside appeared in front of Zhou Fu's eyes, surrounded by cypress trees, and the scenery was extraordinary.

And on the shore of the lake, there is a pavilion in which there are many figures.

"Zhou Shao, please. ”

Wei Zhao stretched out his right hand, but he stopped, and he didn't seem to be ready to step forward.

Zhou Fu nodded slightly: "Thank you for leading the way." ”

Then he walked forward, onto a long corridor paved with mahogany, leading to a pavilion on the shore of the lake.

Zhou Fu looked forward at the lakeside and the pavilion, from which a few voices of conversation and laughter could occasionally be heard.

Just when Zhou Fu was not in a hurry and walked forward, a figure behind him approached quickly, it was a young man, he frowned and looked at Zhou Fu, seeing that Zhou Fu was wearing ordinary clothes, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said highly: "Get out." ”

Zhou Fu raised his eyebrows, turned around and glanced at the young man, his robe was luxurious, his long hair was tied up, he looked like a handsome boy, his face contained a hint of indifference, and his gaze at Zhou Fu was high and full of disdain.

Zhou Fu lightly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the pavilion again, as if he didn't take this young man in gorgeous clothes into account at all.

"I'll tell you to get out of the way, don't be the way of Young Master Ben!"

Seeing that Zhou Fu didn't pay attention to him, the young man in Chinese clothes cooled down, he had never seen anyone in this imperial city who dared to ignore him so much, even if those princes of the royal family saw him, they had to give him three points of face, today he came to gather at the invitation of the third prince Yang Wangce, but he didn't expect to meet a civilian who could be seen at a glance here. This mere civilian still dares to ignore him.

Dada!

Zhou Fu ignored the young man in Chinese clothes at all, and walked forward step by step.

"Look for death!"

This scene made the face of the young man in Chinese clothes sink, and his right fist slammed towards Zhou Fu's back, and a wild force was blatantly condensed on his fist, and the wind was howling and extremely cold.

"Get out!"

A powerful aura suddenly bloomed on Zhou Fu's body in front of him, and then he suddenly turned around, his fist burst out, and the sharp aura shrouded up, like a sharp sword, smashed on the fist of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the corridor trembled and made a gurgling sound, but fortunately it did not collapse and was extremely strong.

At the same time, a powerful force erupted, and the young man in Chinese clothes showed a trace of surprise on his face, and his body retreated a few steps in a row, directly retreating to the edge of the corridor, while Zhou Fu stood firmly in place, surrounded by a cold aura, and his indifferent gaze fell on the face of the young man in Chinese clothes.

"Find out if your own strength can let others roll, you can't just roll early. ”

Zhou Fu indifferently left a sentence, and then turned around and walked towards the pavilion, leaving the gloomy face of the young man in fancy clothes.

The voice of sarcasm echoed in his ears, and his face was faintly distorted, he had never been taught such a lesson by his peers.

"Stop!"

He shouted angrily, thinking that he had just been careless.

However, Zhou Fu ignored him and stepped onto the pavilion.

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