The sixteenth generation of Zen was born extremely beautiful. ”

The words that Princess Jinyang once said echoed in Zhu Luan's ears.

"It's just that people who have seen him think that he is so beautiful......"

This statement is true.

After Jin Yang mentioned it, and when he had conjectures about Song Huaizhu's identity, Zhu Luan also went to inquire about the sixteenth generation of Zenzi.

There is no portrait of the sixteenth generation of Zenko.

She learned from rumors that the sixteenth generation of Zenzi is said to be the same as Princess Yingluan back then, and there is a saying that people who have seen the sixteenth generation of Zenzi feel that they can't draw it.

And Jinyang's words are true.

Among the many rumors, those who have seen him have only one idea.

I just think that he was born too good.

"I can't describe anything but beauty. - Anyway, although I haven't seen him, he is said to be very good-looking. ”

This statement turned out to be true.

Zhu Luan quietly stared at the appearance of a young man who could still be called a teenager in the sun.

She had indeed been curious, and had wanted to see his face on that snowy night.

When she guessed his identity, she knew that if the rumors were true, he would naturally be good-looking.

But she has seen too many good-looking people, such as the first beauty of Xiliang back then, the saintess of the Snow Mountain Clan, and her fourth aunt, who is known as the first beauty of Da Zhou.

But the appearance of the person in front of him is different.

It's not the same as what she once guessed it would portray.

This man, in her memory, was always accompanied by moonlit nights and ice and snow, and in her impression, he was always standing alone in the midst of these cold and white things.

But at this moment, in some soft sunlight, the ice and snow can also glow with a style that makes people can't take their eyes off it.

More beautiful than the moonlight.

The misty eyes did not change, they were the ones she had ever seen, but against the backdrop of the faces carved by ice and snow, they were like clouds and mist, as crystal as ice and snow, and as silent as the morning mist.

It seems that the clearest and most beautiful things are gathered in him alone.

Looking back a thousand degrees, the spring is deep and intoxicated.

Zhu Luan's pupils clearly reflected his figure, but everything in front of him was like a mirror.

Don't blame those people. She found that she couldn't describe his face either. Even if it is her, she who has reached the Huiyuan in the literary test, but she is still indescribable.

How pale the language is.

Lies may be a little more gentle.

In the change of light and shadow, the most beautiful thing is his face. It was as if the sun was a little stronger, and he would melt into this warmth.

A crystal clear person.

This is indeed what can be called Zen.

Zhu Luan suddenly laughed slightly, and understood better why her plan was so smooth, whether she had lifted a mask or the lid of the box where the gems were hidden?

"Are you still satisfied? My Lord Huiyuan. And the man on the other side looked at her smile and suddenly laughed.

Zhu Luan was stunned.

It was the first time she had seen it, his smile.

There is not the slightest haze.

It's just that after a moment of stunnedness, there was an inexplicable emotion in Zhu Luan's eyes.

"You don't need me to talk about your good looks." She spoke softly.

"However," Zhu Luan paused, and the next moment, the sunlight was dazzling again, reflecting the girl's radiant eyes, blooming with unparalleled brilliance.

"It's good-looking."

It was just three simple words, and the man stood motionless on the high platform as if he was frozen.

Then Song Huaizhu exhaled softly, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

He looked at the sun in the sky again, closed his eyes, and spoke softly.

"Thank you."

It's good that she can feel that way.

Zhu Luan didn't know what this person was thanking, remembering his strange name before, he thought he was teasing her, so he smiled and spoke.

"You said Huiyuan, which Huiyuan is it?"

Just a moment before Song Huaizhu's mask was shattered, the earth-shattering news came, and because this person's appearance and identity were so amazing, he easily grabbed everyone's attention, and at this time, people had time to digest the shocking news.

"The results of the essay exam are out?"

"The element of the literary examination is ......"

"I heard that the test paper was misplaced in the north and south, and the officials are holding ...... accountable"

"But the examination papers have been announced, and it is said that a shocking article has been made......"

And after talking about a lot, the original people's buzzing voices gradually stopped, and then, one pair of eyes after another.

Pair after pair.

Look at the girl standing on the high platform.

"Cavalry and archery first, the art of war first...... The battle is also ......"

"The Hui Yuan of the Literary Examination...... The results of the martial arts test ......"

"Is it ......?"

"The countryman is unparalleled." A male voice sounded beside him, and Duan Lizheng suddenly turned his head to look at the young man who suddenly appeared beside him and spoke!

Mu Kezhi looked at the girl on the high platform with a calm expression, and the next moment, he turned his head to look at him.

The teenagers looked at each other and then saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

"What she said."

Mu Kezhi spoke slowly, and the girl's figure was reflected in the pupils, just like the stubborn figure under the five-song hidden screen peak.

"It's all done."

Even though the palace examination has not yet been held, even though the examiner has not yet announced the outcome of this one, it is in the hearts of these Huizhou teenagers.

This girl already has the strength of a national warrior.

In the face of the recognition of the outside world, this girl is only one game away, and the victory or defeat is already famous.

"Who is Huiyuan in the martial arts test?"

"Zen is a qualification...... It definitely can't be counted......"

On the observation deck, Du Haoqian stood up and looked at the flustered ceremonial officials beside him.

"It's time to get another chair."

Right next to the Xiliang Sword Saint.

The young soldier looked at the figure of the man on the high platform with a complicated expression, sighed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he understood why the masked man could let the Xiliang Sword Saint stop in Su Qing's battle.

The Zen son of Fanyin Temple is the existence of the same status as the master of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion.

Unlike the abbot of the temple, who is not allowed to leave the temple, the Zen son of the temple has all the power of the huge existence of the temple.

Aside from the realm, in terms of diplomatic status, that young man and Xiliang Sword Saint were completely equal.

And such a huge existence......

Naturally, it cannot exist in the ranking of the Great Zhou National Examination.

"This ......"

The examiner on the high platform was stunned and sweating profusely, "Lord Zenzi......"

"How to judge, how to judge." Song Huaizhu waved his hand.

The moment his identity was revealed, he had already lost.

The man said it.

Regardless of the way, a loss is a loss.

Skills are not as good as others, and I can't complain about others.

"Then ......" The examiner trembled and looked at Zhu Luan standing in the center of the high platform, even though he was a hundred unwilling, but according to the ancestral system, this could only ......

The examiner raised his hand.

The big man who hit the bell in the distance pulled the bell hammer......

However, just as the examiner's hand was about to be waved down, a loud bang suddenly sounded in mid-air.

"Wait!"

An old man's voice was like a brass bell.

Song Huaizhu's pupils shrank, and just as he wanted to stand in front of Zhu Luan, Zhu Luan raised a hand to stop him.

She gripped the hilt of Seikage's sword.

However, the murderous aura that was not hidden was overwhelming, with the coercion of the Great Grandmaster destroying the world.

"Before this so-called result comes out, the old man has to clean up the portal first."

Under the surging dark clouds, the eyes of the Xiliang Sword Saint passed through the mountains and forests, staring coldly at the girl in the center of the high platform.

"Who taught you your swordsmanship?"

The old man didn't wait for her to answer, and then hurriedly asked, "Where is that man now!" ”

Zhu Luan's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, but the next moment, she raised her head with a smile.

"Juniors can't say it."

The pupils of the Xiliang Sword Saint shrank, and the next moment, a monstrous anger surged from him!

"Father?" Su Qing, who was originally gloating, was a little stunned, but the next moment there was excitement in her eyes.

"Kill her, father!"

With Su Qing's shout of joy, a sharp sword-like aura struck Zhu Luan, and the Xiliang Sword Saint actually pulled out his sword!

Du Hao's sweat was raining, this was the first time he saw the Xiliang Sword Saint draw his sword, and when he reached his level, he rarely drew his sword, but once he drew his sword, he ......

There will be bloodshed.

And that girl will surely die.

And no one has the power to stop it.

No one can restrain the Xiliang Sword Saint, and even if there is, he just stays by the emperor's side and looks at it with a faint gaze.

The sword aura of the Xiliang Sword Saint was unstoppable, the giant tree collapsed, the earth shook, and a huge round hole pierced through the trees.

The timid people closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to see the death of the woman who had just become and was about to become a huiyuan on the spot, and many people had already depicted her blood spattering in their minds.

It's miserable.

Going to die so soon, and no one can stop it......

Not......

The moment when the huge sword qi reached the high platform, if a huge thunder fell from the sky, it would destroy the entire high platform like a heavenly punishment......

……

……

Hiss.

There was a soft thud.

The sword qi is gone.

Moment.

It's really only for a moment.

It's a powerful force.

Disappeared without a trace.

The world is quiet.

This...... However, the round-eyed people did not have time to be surprised.

Because the next moment, people discovered one thing.

In the dead silence, people finally saw the thing.

Finally, one thing was discovered.

In the field.

There was also a man standing.

Wearing a black hat, he appeared there out of nowhere.

……

……

The world is incredibly quiet.

And there was a chill in everyone.

No one knows when he'll be here.

It looks like I've been standing for a long time, and it's like I've just come.

All of them.

Creeps.

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