"The news about the princess of the former dynasty is from the ghost house, so I participated in the martial arts alliance master meeting this time, and the purpose was to take the opportunity to find out the location of the ghost house." Pang Ruolan gently leaned on Lingxi's shoulder, thinking about the future so unknowable, her heart was gloomy.

lowered her eyes to see Pang Ruolan's delicate face, the corners of her mouth were gently brushed by her soft and silky black hair from time to time, and her eyes moved slightly.

"I ......," Lingxi sighed faintly, he was very fond of this girl who trusted him, but he couldn't help himself.

"Lingxi, how good it would be if there was no end to this road, so that there would be no need to think about and face the joys and sorrows of the future." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Pang Ruolan's lips, and she felt sad in her heart.

"If I can win a chance for myself to leave and get rid of the control of the imperial court in the future, are you willing to ride the horses and rivers with me and not ask about the world?" Lingxi's words are soft and full of charm.

"A chance to leave?" Pang Ruolan was envious, grabbed Lingxi's sleeve and said, "If I achieve my wish at that time, I hope to have the opportunity to ride the rivers and lakes with you and be at ease." ”

"What is your wish?" Lingxi doesn't know what the girl in front of her has secrets, can't she get rid of the identity of a chess piece?

"My wish ......" Pang Ruolan's expression was gloomy, she didn't want to be involved in Lingxi, she didn't want him to risk his life for herself, and she couldn't tell him her surname Pang Ruo.

"I'll wait for you." Lingxi held up Pang Ruolan's chin, looked at her affectionately, and said gently: "When." ”

"......" Pang Ruolan was moved in her heart, and she blushed. Also red, eye sockets.

At this time, in the mountains and forests not far from Punch Word Peak, two men in black stood opposite each other.

"This martial arts alliance leader conference is about to be held, has the new martial arts alliance master selection been arranged?" The man's delicate and misty starry eyes shimmered like stars, and under the high bridge of his nose were beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, and his skin was as delicate as porcelain, like the work of God.

"I'm afraid you won't agree to what I'm proposing. Let's adapt to the situation, what we have to do now is to install our own people and provoke disputes between the court and the martial arts. Find out the masters who are strong in martial arts and have deep hostility to the imperial court. "The man's face was covered with a ghost. The voice is hoarse, clearly falsetto.

"It's fine." Wearing a cloak and covered with black veil, in the cool early winter. It's not eye-catching.

"After the martial arts alliance leader is born. Let's woo her first. Then use the martial arts dispute to provoke a secret war between the martial arts people and the imperial court, and plan your plan to restore the country. Ghostface whispered, as if it wasn't his business.

"I'm tired. But what I promised you, I will do. He smiled and smiled, and a hint of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

"What I want in my ghost mansion is not only to be treated with the same status as the current Mystery Pavilion, but also, the lives of the prince and her daughter ......," the ghost face groaned.

"Okay." Yu Yu nodded, turned and left the forest.

The sound of horses' hooves, Pang Ruolan accompanied Lingxi all the way to the peak of Witty Words.

After getting out of the car and looking around, the peak of Witty Words Peak is very wide and flat, surrounded by palaces, and there are three large round altars in the middle, standing proudly in the clouds.

"I have to go, we're not going to show up together." Seeing that there was no one around, Lingxi dodged and left.

"......" Looking at the back of Lingxi's distant departure, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but wonder: When will I be able to give my friends a bright future? When will my friends and I be able to stand in front of people?

"Although this Punch Peak is still as beautiful and dazzling as ever, where are you? Are you still ...... Alive? Pang Ruolan remembered Zhu Yulong who came with her last time, and felt sad in her heart.

The empress chose the beautiful Wonderful Words Peak to hold the martial arts alliance master conference, and built such a beautiful palace for martial arts people to exchange and use, but secretly murdered the three major martial arts families, and regarded the martial arts alliance leader as a thorn in the side, and repeatedly harmed the previous martial arts alliance leaders. She is so vicious and vicious, and she is the emperor of a country, can she compete with her?

Pang Ruolan was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought.

"Miss Youlan! We meet again. The blue-shirted man who ran towards Pang Ruolan had a happy smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Pang Ruolan, who was interrupted from her thoughts, smiled delicately, "It turned out to be Yuan Ergongzi, did you also accompany your sister to the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference this time?" ”

"Yes! However, my greatest interest is not to participate in this martial arts alliance master conference, but to meet you. Yuan Er smiled softly, looking at Pang Ruolan, his eyes were full of love.

"Is this the new shirt you made last time? It's beautiful and luxurious to wear. Pang Ruolan blushed and diverted the topic, she couldn't make any promises to the man in front of her.

"Youlan!" The woman in the yellow shirt walked with a loud smile, with a white jade-like melon seed face, slender eyebrows, and dark eyes.

"Yuan Yi, I'll cheer for you later." Pang Ruolan smiled softly, and her eyes were full of sincerity when she looked at the woman.

"Thank you." Yuan Yi looked at Yuan Er dotingly and smiled, and said jokingly: "I said why did my younger brother run away all of a sudden, it turned out that he saw the fairy sister." ”

Pang Ruolan's face flew red clouds, and she smiled embarrassedly.

"Why don't you see the water? I wonder why she didn't arrive? Yuan Yi and Shui Tian have always been good friends, and they can't help but feel lost.

"......" saw Yuan Yi's anxious expression, but Pang Ruolan was full of guilt, Shui Tian was disfigured by Qianli for protecting herself, and now she is temporarily living in Sanssouci Mansion......

"If she hadn't come, I'd have found someone to inform me, she never did." Yuan Yi's expression was gloomy, and he tried to smile again: "There are a lot of people in front of you, and there are already a lot of martial arts people gathered, let's go over too." ”

"Okay." Following Yuan Yi, Pang Ruolan and Yuan Er walked towards the round altar.

"Thanks to the major martial arts sects, all the martial arts heroes will not give up, and it is an honor for the old man to be invited to continue to preside over this martial arts alliance master conference." An old woman with a fairy wind stood in the middle of the round altar in the middle and said loudly.

"Bang bang." The round altar surrounded by the palace was full of masters of the martial arts sect, and the applause was warm.

The "......" man wore a cloak and a black cloth robe, hidden around the palace outside the round altar, his light and misty starry eyes shimmered like stars, and under the high bridge of his nose were beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, and his skin was as delicate as beautiful porcelain, like God's ingenious work, which was just watching and exploring the seclusion.

His eyes swept over Pang Ruolan, who was standing tall in the crowd, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. When we meet again, we are separated by a sea of people, and we can't snuggle up to you like in the past, and I can't even say a word to you again.

Thinking so, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Next, I will introduce the selection process of today's martial arts alliance leader conference, I hope you will keep quiet." After a pause, the old woman said again: "Like the previous martial arts league master conference, this time it is also free to choose opponents, there are a total of 3 round altars here, and the masters who are looking for opponents can choose one of them by themselves, go up to compete, and point to the end." The 3 groups of self-selected dueling masters on the 3 round altars will play at the same time, and the winning masters of each group will compete in turn until the final winning master is the leader of the martial arts alliance. (To be continued.) )