Chapter 47: The Cold Abyss Palace Descends
The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn.
A line of white and exquisitely robed figures through the dense deciduous forest, from the extreme north of the crane flying, waist wearing spiritual treasures, temperament out of the dust, flying cranes in the air fluttering wings forward, shaking down a place of golden fallen leaves, hissing has gone straight into Wancheng!
On this day, the second prince personally led people out of the city to greet him, cleared the road early, exposed the spacious bluestone road, and went straight to the Wancheng City Lord's Mansion!
The neighborhood leaders looked forward to the distance, and whispered about it, where did the big man come here?
Look at them riding cranes down, their clothes are neat and unstained with dust, like immortals descending to the dust!
If you look closer, these people are all women!
At the front is a silver-haired old woman wearing a plain white robe, holding floating dust, silver hair with a casual shawl, smiling, although her face is wrinkled, but she looks very good!
I didn't see how she moved, her footsteps didn't seem to move, but she was dreamily gone, and the dry bluestone pavement was already soaked!
The old woman was followed by a woman in Tsing Yi! With a silver sword on her waist, a jet-black head hovered upward, and a silver hairpin pinned on it!
She doesn't look very outstanding, but her eyes are very sharp, and the coldness that comes out of her body makes people look afraid from afar!
On the contrary, there are some remaining women in gray and white clothes, warblers chirping, their faces are all beautiful, and they are naturally lively and lovely, as if they are new to the outside, and they are full of curiosity about everything here!
How many sons and daughters in this group of people seem to have lost their souls, but everyone is snorting again and again, and there is hostility for no reason!
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Hanyuan Palace, it's finally the messenger who has come!
The triennial spring hunting competition is finally about to begin!
Countless people are looking forward to going in and practicing in the famous Hanyuan Palace of the Fire Dynasty, and now, the opportunity has also arrived!
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"Hanyuan Palace plans to recruit three disciples this year!
Under Wang Mingzhu's service, Longyang put on a gorgeous brocade dress, bared his teeth and gasped when he tied the jade belt around his waist, these days, he can be said to be swollen!
There is no other reason, the old Uncle Wang admired the "Self-Extinction", and under the careful teaching of his old man, he personally operated and persecuted the third young master of Xialong.
These days, the third son of the dragon has had a lot of miserable cases of skin opening and flesh blooming, but the good news is that the first layer of skin training has finally reached the state of perfection! Now that he has completely exerted his divine transformation, his body can fully bear it!
"Are you really not going with us?" Wang Mingzhu looked at Xiao Cui, who was sitting there quietly, hugged her arm and asked with a smile.
"No!" Xiao Cui shook her head gently, and a long-lost smile appeared on her charming face, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the beauty was thrilling!
"That's it! If you want to go around, let the guards in the house follow and still be safe! If you have any requirements, just tell Young Master Ben, and Young Master Ben will try to ...... as much as possible" Long Yang buckled the double knives on his waist, looked at Xiao Cui with a smile and said, but at that moment, he seemed to be stupid!
"Hmph!" Xiao Cui saw Long Yang's gaze, his face suddenly turned cold, he snorted coldly, and turned his head, as if he was still angry.
"That's it, little Mingzhu, let's go!" Long Yang smiled bitterly, shouted Wang Mingzhu, left the Zhennan Wangfu, and went straight to the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion!
Xiao Cui looked at the third son of Long who was far away, his fox eyes showed a blank look, and he gently rubbed the plum blossom mark on his forehead, as if he was confused!
"You say, can I see my father today?" Approaching the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Mingzhu was a little apprehensive, looking at the place close at hand, a few days ago, she couldn't wait to fly over and go in early to see what was going on, but now when she walked in front of her, she couldn't take a step!
At this time, Long Yang's eyes flashed, flashing a trace of sharpness, this spring hunting competition is not only important to himself, but also will be the final game between his own Zhennan Wangfu and his second prince!
"Ah——! I don't want to come over! I don't want to participate in the Spring Hunting Competition! Xue Qingshan, you pit who has a rotten head by reading, I don't cheat my father, you are doing everything possible to pit your son, I am miserable, I am miserable!" A hysterical voice with a little grief came, which surprised many onlookers!
Long Yang was stunned, this pig-like voice was very familiar to him, wasn't that his brother Xue Chong?
I saw that Xue Chong was tied up by a group of his own family members and pressed on the back of a horse, unable to escape, he could only kick his legs, wipe the corners of his eyes, and cry red eyes!
"Yo, is this still our bohemian Xue Chong son? Why was he still tied up on the street? Could it be that he has changed his personality now? He likes to study at home?"
"I'm sorry! Long Yang, you don't mean enough! When you see my brother like this, you still make fun of me! Read his book Xue Qingshan Nima, he wants Lao Tzu to participate in this bullshit spring hunting competition, let me practice, do you say I have my head in water? Let that glory and wealth bubble beauty don't do it, go to the cultivation of that bird doesn't shit? The ghost is willing!" Xue Chong saw Long Yang, immediately stopped shedding tears, and complained with a resentful and aggrieved face, living like a little widow!
Saying that, this guy struggled dishonestly, and shouted: "Little Dezi, you ungrateful dog slave, how can this young master treat you badly? You actually tied me up like this? and you still don't put me down?" Xue Chong's movements were too big, making the horses under him bark wildly, so restless!
Xiao Dezi looked pale and muttered softly: "Young master, just stop for a while, it's not that I want to help you, this is what the master ordered, and I can't help it!"
Long Yang and Wang Mingzhu beside him were all snickering, looking at this guy's appearance, their nervous mood involuntarily relaxed!
"Okay, let him go! Even if Young Master Ben is escorted today, he will be escorted to the scene of the Spring Hunting Competition!" Long Yang waved his hand.
When the Xue family's family heard this, they hesitated for a while, but when they saw the sharp eyes of the third prince of Long, they shuddered, and put Xue Chong down with a wry smile!
"Hey, it's still my brother Yang's reliable!Interesting!, my Xue Chong, didn't hand over your brother in vain!" As soon as Xue Chong got out, he complimented Long Yang, and a pair of eyes turned around, and he wanted to run away!
"You kid come back for me!" Long Yang snorted coldly, grabbed his back collar, and grabbed it back!
"Don't even think about running away today!
"Ah——!Brother Yang! You don't mean it enough! How can you do this? Don't! I don't want to participate in the Spring Hunting Competition!" Xue Chong's face turned green, he shivered all over, and his legs couldn't stand up straight.
Long Yang didn't care about this guy begging for mercy, and he was directly brought into the City Lord's Mansion!
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Today's city lord's mansion is very lively, not only the talents of Wancheng's dignitaries and dignitaries have gathered here, but also some famous boys and girls who are rumored in the market are also coming together, and the spring hunting competition is held every three years, but it doesn't matter who was born!
As soon as Long Yang and his party came in, they attracted everyone's attention, and some of the girls with a posture now looked at Long Sangongzi's gaze a little different, eager to try, and wanted to come forward to say hello, but looking at the white-clothed woman with a masked face next to him, he looked at his figure, and hesitated!
Seeing this, those young talents snorted coldly, their faces full of jealousy.
"Look, isn't that the Third Young Master Long? he's also coming to participate in this Spring Hunting Competition?"
"A cynical second-generation official, and you still want to be embarrassed?"
"Be cautious, be cautious, the current Third Prince of Long is a red-faced and black-clothed man not long ago, so he can't be underestimated!"
"Hmph! He's just gone, but have you seen that young man who is like a mourning exam? That's Xue Chong! These two guys who don't slip away also want to compete?"
This is mostly some shabby scholars complaining with a sour tone, while being afraid of Long Yang, mocking Xue Chong!
If this had been left in the past, it would have been estimated that Xue Chong would have jumped up and taught a group of guys a lesson, but thinking about his current situation, if he really went to the competition, what would these guys do to themselves?
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, only to hear someone say that the second prince had arrived or something, everyone got out of the way, and there was a sound of footsteps, and the second prince, who had not moved for a long time, finally appeared today!
I saw the second prince walking in the front, on both sides were guards with Chen steel swords, and in the rear, a middle-aged man wearing a first-class official mansion followed behind, bent over his waist, and never raised his head!
"Dad!" An exclamation came from the woman in the white gauze dress beside Long Yang, and I saw her lift the veil and hat on her head, her pretty face was flushed, her breath was short, and she cried out in a lost voice.
Wang Mingzhu saw his father, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't hold back his excitement for a while, revealing his identity!
"Huh!"
In an instant, there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at Wang Mingzhu, and their eyes were full of shock! They were not only shocked by the amazing beauty of that woman, but also shocked that she was actually with the third prince of Long!
Wancheng's daughter, the daughter of the city lord, has an amazing appearance, a peerless talented woman who is perfect in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is clean and self-conscious, how can she appear next to the stinking third son of Long?
"Oops! What do I see? my eyes!"
"Who the hell can tell me if it's true? My Goddess of Purity, how can it be?"
"Longyang, what happened to that beast to my dream lover?"
"Ahhh
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There was also a gaze in the crowd, full of complicated colors, it was Zhao Ningxue in a water-blue Luo shirt, she was holding a three-foot Qingfeng, the breeze blew, lifted the corner of a piece of white yarn, and instantly saw the tight red lips, the face like jade, and the amazing appearance that revealed a fascination!
"I, me?" Wang Mingzhu became the focus for a moment, she realized that she seemed to have done something wrong, and she was a little anxious for a while, she immediately lowered her head, avoided everyone's eyes, her ears were red, and the deer secretly glanced at the Third Young Master Long, but it was a coincidence that she met the sharp gaze of the Third Young Master Long, and quickly took it back secretly, and the buried look seemed to be extremely nervous.
"Go!" A flat voice came out of Long Yang's mouth, Wang Mingzhu raised his head in surprise, looked at Long Yang, full of gratitude, as if he had been allowed, and then ran towards the middle-aged man with confidence!
Everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes almost fell off!
It seems that Wang Mingzhu actually listened to the words of the third son of the dragon?