Hearing Ying Baoyue's question, Murong Heng stiffened for a moment, and the next moment he put away all his expressions and looked at Ying Baoyue coldly, "Then Her Royal Highness the princess, what nationality am I?" ”

Ying Baoyue looked at his neck, which was darker than ordinary northerners, and whispered, "Murong, I remember that it is the surname of Hou Liao, right?" ”

Ji Ange in the audience was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that before going up the mountain, Ying Baoyue mentioned it when she introduced the customs and customs of various places to her, because Houliao is located on the plateau, and the Houliao people are darker than other northerners.

But Ji Ange didn't expect that looking at Murong Heng, who was completely dressed as a southerner, the girl on the stage could actually think of someone from that country.

Although her appearance is not as good as Ji Jiashu, she has to admit that Murong Heng is good-looking even if she dresses herself up like this, and she is more delicate and literary than ordinary northerners, how did she think of the Houliao Han who is known for his roughness?

"Murong is indeed the surname of Hou Liao, but it doesn't mean that the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't," Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue lightly when he heard this, "Could it be that Her Royal Highness the princess can judge who is not a royal family based on her surname?" ”

"Of course not," Ying Baoyue shook her head and smiled, "Then there should be several royal families around me." ”

"Why is that?" Murong Heng touched his neck, "Although his skin is dark, he shouldn't look like a Houliao person, right?" ”

"It's hard to say," Ying Baoyue stared at the silhouette of the young man not far away, "After all, the Houliao royal family was the first beauty in the north back then. ”

Murong Heng's pupils shrank when he heard this.

Ji Ange in the audience was also stunned, talking about Hou Liao and Murong Clan, it is indeed the easiest to think of a person.

That is the first beauty in the north who was famous but died on the snow-capped mountain, Murong Yin, the eldest princess of Liao.

"That's the matter of the Houliao royal family, and it has nothing to do with me, a small person in Shengdou," Murong Heng stared at Ying Baoyue's eyes, "I'm just a small disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion now, just to fulfill the wish of the Holy Maiden." ”

Saying that, the sword in his hand was full of majestic true yuan, and Ji Jiashu and the others who were watching it were nervous, and this was not over, the qi on Murong Heng's sword was still improving layer by layer.

The people around looked nervous, but Ying Baoyue just looked at the sword in Murong Heng's hand, although there was no three-foot green edge, but the sword in Murong Heng's hand was actually pure black.

"Your sword ......" Looking at the fierce opponent, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in his hand.

When the bell rang at the beginning, people thought they would see a more explosive picture than the first game, but no one expected that the next moment they would only feel that the air around the battle platform would suddenly vibrate.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of tearing and trembling outside the battle platform, and even the ground was shaking.

"What's wrong?" People looked at each other in amazement, and the next moment came the voice of the examiner on the stage.

"The big array outside the stage has been damaged and is being repaired, and this battle is suspended!"

This is the first timeout in the Beginner Ceremony.

(Later anti-theft)

Hearing Ying Baoyue's question, Murong Heng stiffened for a moment, and the next moment he put away all his expressions and looked at Ying Baoyue coldly, "Then Her Royal Highness the princess, what nationality am I?" ”

Ying Baoyue looked at his neck, which was darker than ordinary northerners, and whispered, "Murong, I remember that it is the surname of Hou Liao, right?" ”

Ji Ange in the audience was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that before going up the mountain, Ying Baoyue mentioned it when she introduced the customs and customs of various places to her, because Houliao is located on the plateau, and the Houliao people are darker than other northerners.

But Ji Ange didn't expect that looking at Murong Heng, who was completely dressed as a southerner, the girl on the stage could actually think of someone from that country.

Although her appearance is not as good as Ji Jiashu, she has to admit that Murong Heng is good-looking even if she dresses herself up like this, and she is more delicate and literary than ordinary northerners, how did she think of the Houliao Han who is known for his roughness?

"Murong is indeed the surname of Hou Liao, but it doesn't mean that the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't," Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue lightly when he heard this, "Could it be that Her Royal Highness the princess can judge who is not a royal family based on her surname?" ”

"Of course not," Ying Baoyue shook her head and smiled, "Then there should be several royal families around me." ”

"Why is that?" Murong Heng touched his neck, "Although his skin is dark, he shouldn't look like a Houliao person, right?" ”

"It's hard to say," Ying Baoyue stared at the silhouette of the young man not far away, "After all, the Houliao royal family was the first beauty in the north back then. ”

Murong Heng's pupils shrank when he heard this.

Ji Ange in the audience was also stunned, talking about Hou Liao and Murong Clan, it is indeed the easiest to think of a person.

That is the first beauty in the north who was famous but died on the snow-capped mountain, Murong Yin, the eldest princess of Liao.

"That's the matter of the Houliao royal family, and it has nothing to do with me, a small person in Shengdou," Murong Heng stared at Ying Baoyue's eyes, "I'm just a small disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion now, just to fulfill the wish of the Holy Maiden." ”

Saying that, the sword in his hand was full of majestic true yuan, and Ji Jiashu and the others who were watching it were nervous, and this was not over, the qi on Murong Heng's sword was still improving layer by layer.

The people around looked nervous, but Ying Baoyue just looked at the sword in Murong Heng's hand, although there was no three-foot green edge, but the sword in Murong Heng's hand was actually pure black.

"Your sword ......" Looking at the fierce opponent, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in his hand.

When the bell rang at the beginning, people thought they would see a more explosive picture than the first game, but no one expected that the next moment they would only feel that the air around the battle platform would suddenly vibrate. Hearing Ying Baoyue's question, Murong Heng stiffened for a moment, and the next moment he put away all his expressions and looked at Ying Baoyue coldly, "Then Her Royal Highness the princess, what nationality am I?" ”

Ying Baoyue looked at his neck, which was darker than ordinary northerners, and whispered, "Murong, I remember that it is the surname of Hou Liao, right?" ”

Ji Ange in the audience was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that before going up the mountain, Ying Baoyue mentioned it when she introduced the customs and customs of various places to her, because Houliao is located on the plateau, and the Houliao people are darker than other northerners.

But Ji Ange didn't expect that looking at Murong Heng, who was completely dressed as a southerner, the girl on the stage could actually think of someone from that country.

Although her appearance is not as good as Ji Jiashu, she has to admit that Murong Heng is good-looking even if she dresses herself up like this, and she is more delicate and literary than ordinary northerners, how did she think of the Houliao Han who is known for his roughness?

"Murong is indeed the surname of Hou Liao, but it doesn't mean that the Northern Wei Dynasty didn't," Murong Heng looked at Ying Baoyue lightly when he heard this, "Could it be that Her Royal Highness the princess can judge who is not a royal family based on her surname?" ”

"Of course not," Ying Baoyue shook her head and smiled, "Then there should be several royal families around me." ”

"Why is that?" Murong Heng touched his neck, "Although his skin is dark, he shouldn't look like a Houliao person, right?" ”

"It's hard to say," Ying Baoyue stared at the silhouette of the young man not far away, "After all, the Houliao royal family was the first beauty in the north back then. ”

Murong Heng's pupils shrank when he heard this.

Ji Ange in the audience was also stunned, talking about Hou Liao and Murong Clan, it is indeed the easiest to think of a person.

That is the first beauty in the north who was famous but died on the snow-capped mountain, Murong Yin, the eldest princess of Liao.

"That's the matter of the Houliao royal family, and it has nothing to do with me, a small person in Shengdou," Murong Heng stared at Ying Baoyue's eyes, "I'm just a small disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion now, just to fulfill the wish of the Holy Maiden." ”

Saying that, the sword in his hand was full of majestic true yuan, and Ji Jiashu and the others who were watching it were nervous, and this was not over, the qi on Murong Heng's sword was still improving layer by layer.

The people around looked nervous, but Ying Baoyue just looked at the sword in Murong Heng's hand, although there was no three-foot green edge, but the sword in Murong Heng's hand was actually pure black.

"Your sword ......" Looking at the fierce opponent, Ying Baoyue clenched the sword in his hand.

When the bell rang at the beginning, people thought they would see a more explosive picture than the first game, but no one expected that the next moment they would only feel that the air around the battle platform would suddenly vibrate.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of tearing and trembling outside the battle platform, and even the ground was shaking.

"What's wrong?" People looked at each other in amazement, and the next moment came the voice of the examiner on the stage.

"The big array outside the stage has been damaged and is being repaired, and this battle is suspended!"

This is the first timeout in the Beginner Ceremony.

At this moment, there was a loud sound of tearing and trembling outside the battle platform, and even the ground was shaking.

"What's wrong?" People looked at each other in amazement, and the next moment came the voice of the examiner on the stage.

"The big array outside the stage has been damaged and is being repaired, and this battle is suspended!"

This is the first timeout in the Beginner Ceremony.