"Third young master, let's eat!" At noon, Long Yang was lying on the gorgeous and splendid bed, crossing Erlang's legs, humming a little song happily, and holding a spring palace map that had long been listed by the sages as the first yellow book in the world and carefully savored it.

Xu encountered a wonderful place, suddenly slapped his thigh, and applauded again and again!

It's a pity that the world-famous beauty Yan Ruyu in the Hanyuan Palace, the most famous Lihuo Dynasty, is known as one of the most beautiful and stunning in the 18 years since the founding of the Lihuo Dynasty, and her hand-held Suyunjin is even more famous than more than 100 cities in the size of the Lihuo Dynasty!

It is really a great pleasure to light a high-quality incense stick normally, lie down in the soft shop of Yunjin, and read the books of the sages! It's just that the young man in front of him is a little tyrannical and insults Yan Ruyu's first-class masterpiece!

"Hmm, Uncle Wang, what delicious food did you send today?" Long Yang got up from the bed, sniffed his nose, and his vague eyes suddenly lit up!

"Hehe, at the request of the prince, there is a lot of coarse tea and light rice, and it is not much, but I am a little wronged by the young master!"

Long Yang watched Uncle Wang take off the rice and vegetarian dishes on it, revealing the crispy pigeon, braised bird, and pearl bird's nest below......

"Haha, it's still Uncle Wang who understands the appetite of this son!" Long Yang laughed, and enjoyed the big fish and meat like a storm, licking his lips, and still unsatisfied.

"Hey, it's easy to say anything else, it's just that this day is about to fade out of a bird, and it's not interesting!" Long Yang sighed boredly, looking a little sad.

Old Uncle Wang chuckled lightly when he heard this, packed up his lunch box, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young master, I heard that Miss Zhao is here!"

"What? It's that ice cube coming over again? Hmm, I can't see it, I can't see it, it's beautiful, but I've never shown my face to Young Master Ben, and my smiling face looks like wood, if she picks up a sword and chases Young Master Ben in the mansion, it will be a lot of fun!"

Hearing this, Long Yang's head shook desperately like a rattle, and he crawled to the edge of the bed with a weak heart and refused to get down.

Seeing this, Uncle Wang didn't show disdain, but instead said with a somewhat mysterious expression: "Young master, there is a guard with two swords in the mansion who wants to see you by name!

Long Yang was immediately interested, "Oh?

"It's someone over there!" Old Uncle Wang said vaguely, Long Yang suddenly understood, and a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his joking eyes, "That's good, let's take a look!"

In the front hall of the Zhennan Palace, a guard with closed eyes wearing a double knife at his waist stood quietly aside, and the maids in the palace did not dare to approach when they saw this, because the evil aura around this person was amazing, and he was a little cold on his back when he approached Sanzhang, and his legs trembled.

I saw that he opened his eyes from time to time and looked around the empty hall, and there was a trace of impatience in his dark eyes.

"I heard that there is a double-knife in this mansion, I wonder if it's you?" The third prince of Long, dressed in a brocade robe with gold edges, walked over with his hands behind his back, and followed by the old Uncle Wang.

"This guard only plays with swords, not swords!" The guard with two swords at his waist opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his dark eyes! Looking at Long San Gongzi who walked leisurely, his expression showed a trace of disdain.

"Heh, it turns out that your understanding is too poor, and my son is not blind, I know that you can't dance a sword, you are really a!" Long Yang said with a smile, found a chair, sat up comfortably, crossed his legs, and looked at the guard in front of him with a little playfulness.

"You!" The guard's face suddenly turned red, looking at the third son of Long, his dark eyes suddenly became gloomy, and his hands quietly rested on the hilt of the knife, and a trace of murderous intent loomed!

"Bold! This son is the beloved son of the general of Zhennan Wang, looking at the Lihuo Dynasty, the younger generation is the biggest except for the prince and princess, why don't you kneel when you see this son?" Long Yang put away his lazy face, his eyes were electrified, his tongue was thunderous, and he suddenly slapped the table of eight immortals at hand, with a majestic face.

The muscles on the face of the guard with the double knives stiffened a little, and his face was instantly stunned, and then he came back to his senses, and suddenly sneered, and the palm holding the double knives did not move away, but put the double knives in his hand horizontally, the blade was slightly unsheathed, and suddenly the cold light was awe-inspiring, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop a few points!

The old Wang beside Long Yang was suddenly awe-inspiring, and a dodge was in front of Long Yang, leaning his back, and his cloudy eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of fine light, staring at the pair of treasure knives, his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Before the knife was pulled out, just out of the sheath, it was already cold, and the sound of the knife was faintly heard! Judging from the reaction of the old Uncle Wang, who had always been high-eyed, these knives were absolutely extraordinary!

Long Yang shuddered, and was so shocked that he stood up from his seat in an instant, his eyes lit up, staring at the pair of treasure knives tightly, his eyes did not blink, and his throat couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

"Hehe!" I saw that the guard sneered, and with a "sonorous" sound, he took back the double knives, his face was full of pride, "These two knives are His Highness's personal belongings, and His Highness will give them to me, that is, there is something to warn the third prince of Long!"

"The knife is a good knife! Yes, yes!" Long Yang didn't care about the guard's vigilance, just stared at the knives with blazing eyes, rubbed his hands, and couldn't take a step.

"Ahem!hmm!" Old Uncle Wang coughed softly twice, looking at the virtue of the Third Young Master Long, he rolled his eyes, the Third Young Master fell in love with things again!

"Uh, hehe, I'm sorry,, what did you just say? What does Your Highness want to bring to this son? What do you want to order?" Long Yang woke up after the old Uncle Wang, laughed dryly, retracted his gaze and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" The guard glanced at Long Yang faintly, and when he mentioned His Highness, his waist was straightened!"Your Highness said that you had better not touch his things!!"

"How else?"

The Twin Blade Guards sneered, and an earth-shattering aura came from his body, and Long Yang felt as if he was in a Shura battlefield!

"Hmph!" At this moment, suddenly a soft snort came, Long Yang felt that the cold air around him seemed to become deeper, and a cold and familiar gaze was cast over, Long Yang shivered coldly, even colder than the evil aura emitted by the two sword guards just now.

Long Yang felt that something was wrong, turned around, and looked at a Miaoman figure walking over, his face pale!

"Zhao, Zhao Ningxue?" Long Yang looked at the woman who came not far away, staring at the cyan long sword in the woman's hand, only feeling that his throat was tightened, and his lips trembled.

Zhao Ningxue came again, only to see her water-blue clothes fluttering, the lotus step moved lightly, her body seemed to rise like ice mist, and the cyan long sword in her hand swayed, revealing a sharp feeling that she could be unsheathed at any time!

Zhao Ningxue looked at the young man who was less than a foot away from her, stopped, her face was silent, and then she shook her head slightly, and said: "After January, Wancheng Spring Hunting Competition, Hanyuan Palace will recruit beginner disciples, and that will be your last chance!"

"What do you mean?" Long Yang took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Ningxue, who was frozen for thousands of years in front of him, and asked with a scalp explosion.

"Hmph! Stupid!" The double-knife guard looked at Zhao Ningxue, who came like a fairy, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Long Yang on the side, revealing a look of contempt.

"Hanyuan Palace is the holy place of cultivation of my Fire Dynasty, and it has gathered the most elite cultivation geniuses in my territory of thousands of miles away from the Fire Dynasty! Being able to become a disciple of Hanyuan Palace is a symbol of supreme glory! And My Highness is already the best among them!" The Twin Swords Guard said proudly, his eyes unconcealed his respect for His Highness and his disdain for Long Yang.

Long Yang snorted coldly, this dog is really pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, as if he is a member of the Hanyuan Palace!

"He is right, this Wancheng is like a dry well, and you, sitting in the well and watching the sky, if you can't jump out of this well, you can't even see the flying eagles in the sky, if I soar for nine days, then you won't even have the qualifications to see me!" Zhao Ningxue's cold eyes glanced at Long Yang indifferently, with some disappointment in her eyes, she turned her head and strolled away.

Come gently, without dust, go gently, plain as water!

"Whew——!" Long Yang exhaled a long breath, looking at the beautiful woman who had gone away, it was really like a flying immortal outside the world, holy and unapproachable!

"What she said about recruiting disciples in the Cold Underworld Palace, do you want me to worship in the Cold Abyss Palace? Then we will have a chance?" A flash of realization flashed in Long Yang's eyes, Zhao Ningxue This is the last chance for herself! If she can't reach it, I'm afraid she will never recognize her fiancé again?

"Third Young Master Long, this guard advises you not to be delusional!" A trace of sarcasm flashed in the dark eyes of the guard with double swords on his waist, and he said disdainfully, with this third son of Long, is he also worthy?

"Oh?" Long Yang's eyes flickered with a cold light.

"Our Royal Highness said that Zhao Ningxue will eventually become his woman, you Longyang, you are not worthy of having Zhao Ningxue!" said the guard unruly.

When Long Yang heard this, a cold light suddenly erupted in his eyes, this little guard dared to speak so lightly, he should be punished!

"Hehe, you don't have to look at me with such eyes, Miss Zhao just said that His Royal Highness is an eagle fighting for nine days, and you are a toad at the bottom of the turtle well, you are always destined to only look up to His Highness's infinite demeanor, but His Highness is too lazy to look down at you, an ant, and fight for women with His Highness, which is ridiculous!"

"Heh! It seems that His Royal Highness is the dragon and phoenix among the people? Wancheng said that this son is the number one prince of the Lihuo Dynasty, but listening to your words, compared with the second prince, it seems that His Royal Highness the second prince is better!"

"Your Highness is blessed to take a fancy to your woman. You should be glad that it is me who is talking to you today, if Your Highness offends Your Highness, your ten heads are not enough!"

"In the past three years, His Royal Highness and Miss Zhao have often studied with each other in the Hanyuan Palace, if His Royal Highness and Miss Zhao form a double monk, then the whole world will celebrate together, it will be a good story that has been passed down through the ages, and you are destined to be the one who witnessed them enter the cave room!

The guard with two knives on his waist sneered, not taking Long Yang in his eyes at all, just a young master, where is he worthy of the woman that His Highness has taken a fancy to?

"Shut up, you little guard, do you want to punish the Nine Clans?" Long Yang said coldly, the tiger is not powerful, is it treated as a sick cat?

"Hehe, whatever you think! The words have been brought, it's up to you whether you listen or not, it's just that if something happens at that time, don't regret it!" The guard's dark eyes revealed a faint murderous intent.

"Get out!" Long Yang snorted coldly and gave the order to evict the guests.

The guard thought that he had misheard, but looking at Long Yang's eyes, he confirmed it again, snorted coldly, and walked away. It's just that when he left, he looked at Long Yang's eyes even colder, as if he was looking at a dead person!

"Third young master, do you want the old slave to give him to ——?" Old Uncle Wang stood aside, leaning over and making a movement to wipe his neck, which didn't look like a lie.

Long Yang shook his head and signaled that he didn't have to, but walked back to his courtyard in silence, his mind seemed to be a little heavy.

What the guard said was also true, he was born with a closed mind, his acupoints could not be opened, and he could not cultivate, so how could he compare with the second prince? What does the spring hunting competition that Zhao Ningxue said have to do with himself?

"Heh, could it be that I, Long Yang, want to live my life like this in front of me? The cultivator is high, and it is not worth mentioning that I am an ant?" Long Yang sighed bitterly, thinking of the stunning woman who did not eat the fireworks of the world, angina, did he really want to give up on her?

Long Yang took out a black bone tower pendant on his chest and put it in the palm of his hand, rubbing it gently, feeling the cold and concave lines, Long Yang was a little excited, the breeze blew, his heart was slightly bitter, he looked up at the sky, and his mind was full of emotion.

Because he was born unable to cultivate, his father was silent about the disappearance of his mother fifteen years ago, for the safety of the Long family, my sister went to Lihuo City to be the proton, and the elder brother, who was talented, had already left home to exercise, leaving only himself, showing people every day, knowing that he was Longyang, and also longing for the dragon to be proud of the nine heavens, fighting the wind and waves, being the master in the clouds, overlooking the world!

"Heh! This world is really tired, a little annoying!" Long Yang said bitterly, clenching his fists, unwilling.

Suddenly, Long Yang's brows furrowed, the bone tower that had been worn on his body for fifteen years was actually a little hot, and then it burned like a soldering iron!