Qu Zhao snorted lightly and arched his hand and said, "My surname is Qu, and I have met Zhu Gongzi." ”

didn't say what his name was at all, nor did he introduce his master, so it can be seen that he didn't want to climb with him, and he didn't want to make friends with him.

Although Zhu Xuanguang is a martial artist, he is not stupid.

He could hear the little guy's alienation and indifference, and smiled indifferently, and the sword eyebrows were pulled by the smile, bringing out an intoxicating warm breeze.

Such a gentle face really shouldn't be what a warrior should have.

Qu Zhao sneered.

From beginning to end, Zhao Huaiyan didn't pay attention to Zhu Xuanguang.

Zhu Xuanguang glanced at the slender young man who was standing straight, but unfortunately, he didn't see the front, only a side face, but even if it was just one side face, it was all beautiful and shocking.

It is actually a bit too much to use American words to describe a teenager, but Zhu Xuanguang can't think of any other words to describe such a side face.

He withdrew his gaze, but silently said in his heart, "Turn around and take a look." ”

I don't know if the heavens are kind to him, or if there are really gods in heaven and earth, he had just recited two silent sounds, and was about to recite the third one, when the young man in front of him on his right turned around and faced him.

He was stunned, and then followed the bottom of his heart, not to see how beautiful this young man was, but to look up at the sky.

It's a pity that there is no sky above the head, this is the imperial palace, and when I looked up, I only saw the patchwork beams, as well as the murals carved with dragon seals on the beams, and the top cover faintly embroidered with flying dragons.

There are no gods.

He immediately put his mind at ease, and then he lowered his head and looked at Zhao Huaiyan properly.

When his eyes touched Zhao Huaiyan's face, he was shocked again.

The young man has long eyebrows and sideburns, far-reaching eyebrows, the corners of his mouth are curled with a light smile, his skin is white and his lips are red, his eyes are smart and delicate, flashing with a very translucent luster, and there seems to be light in the luster. As soon as you enter the deep sea, you will not be able to trace it.

He was stunned, and for the first time in his life, he was shocked by the appearance of a teenager.

Of course, the world is so big, he has been apprenticed to learn art for many years, and he has traveled to more than half of the land of the Primordial Ice Continent, and he has seen countless people. Regardless of men and women, handsome and beautiful, chic and romantic, noble and sacred, and talented, but I have never seen him like this.

How to describe it?

There is a man's handsomeness, there is a woman's beauty, it seems that masculinity and softness are all stuffed into his body by the hand of God, so that he can glimpse and smile both masculinity and softness, in short, the temperament is unique and particularly attractive.

Zhu Xuanguang was stunned, until Zhao Huaiyan chuckled, bowed his hand to him, and said with a smile, "My surname is Zhao, my single name is Huai, and I have no name." ”

He came back to his senses from his stupor.

Then, the first reaction in my mind was not to return the salute, but to murmur, Zhao Wuming? What the hell is this name?

Surname Zhao, nameless?

Zhu Xuanguang felt that his head was not enough, and then glanced at Zhao Huaiyan, the gray and white robe, the style was extremely simple, and there was a piece of blue jade hanging from his waist, which did not look extremely high-grade, but he just felt that this young man was unspeakably expensive.

Zhu Xuanguang stretched out his hand and touched his head, looked at Qu Zhao, looked at Zhao Huaiyan, and felt like he was being played by this pair of masters and servants.

He stared at Zhao Huaiyan and asked suspiciously, "Do you really have the surname Zhao, and you have no name?" ”

Zhao Huaiyan nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, what am I doing to lie to you with this?" You don't have anything to do with me, is it worth my trouble? ”

Zhu Xuanguang's forehead twitched, thinking, looking like a beautiful and lovely person, why is his speech so ugly?

He coughed lightly and saluted back, "Zhao Gongzi." ”