The next day, Murong Huan woke up early in the morning, fed Yourong, washed and changed clothes, and came out to have breakfast with Su Yiming. Subsequently, the group was led by the disciples of the Sword Sect to the teaching ground.

As soon as the two appeared, they attracted the attention of countless people. But seeing Su Yiming dressed in a blue robe, unbelted, hanging loosely on his body, his long hair splashing like ink was wantonly scattered, and he looked even more lazy in the evil charm of the whole person, he was really a big demon.

Murong Huan wore a long white dress, her long hair was loosely tied up, although she did not belong to a bright and moving woman, but she had a quiet smile on her face, and walking beside Su Yiming also made people feel very harmonious. You must know that ordinary women will be ashamed of themselves when they see Su Yiming, it is hard to imagine that a saltless woman like her is so confident, and her gestures are quite atmospheric.

Su Yiming was half a step ahead of Murong Huan, holding Murong Huan's hand tightly, Murong Huan was holding the baby in his arms, and the child's face was covered with a silk handkerchief as usual, and no one could see the facial features clearly. Huo Xuan turned into a black kitten again, and walked on both sides of Murong Huan with Meow Meow. Xiaobai and the others were two steps behind Su Yiming and Murong Huan, and walked silently behind them.

Su Yiming raised his hand and pointed to a stand, and his maids immediately flew up consciously. In the eyes of everyone, the hands of several maids threw out snow-white white silk at the same time, wrapping around the girder of the stand selected by Su Yiming, flying up and down, and the white silk tightly surrounded the stand, leaving only the side facing the teaching field, revealing a trace of vacancy.

The maids took out the cushions from the storage bags, arranged the chairs in the stand comfortably, laid out all kinds of fruits and pastries, and summoned the little spirit beasts and ordered them to sit down in them. After they finished arranging and exiting the gauze tent, Su Yiming and Murong Huan just walked in, and in full view of everyone, they walked in and sat down.

Of course, Su Yiming's sitting posture was a little unpleasant, where was he sitting? It was clearly reclining on the chair, a pair of peach blossom eyes swept the audience, and the corners of his mouth were bent inexplicably, and an evil smile was on his face.

Everyone gasped, and many women even felt that their mouths were suddenly dry, and they couldn't help but want to swallow their saliva, and some covered their noses, not wanting to be found out that they had nosebleeds.

Xiaobai shook his head speechlessly, it seems that except for Miss Qiu in this world, other women are the same, as long as they see the master, they will be lost in his beauty, no wonder the master has a soft spot for Miss Qiu. Thinking so, Xiao Bai raised his eyes and glanced into the gauze tent surrounded by Bai Aya, but seeing that Murong Huan only lowered his head and teased Yourong, and didn't pay attention to the eye knives projected by the women, he admired it more and more, this Qiu girl really has the demeanor of a housewife, no wonder she ate her master to death.

At this moment, Lan Muyue arrived, and with him appeared the prince of the four countries. Surprisingly, these four people did not hide their identities and showed themselves as they were. Therefore, as soon as they appeared, they successfully caught everyone's attention.

In the end, it is the prince of the royal family, not to mention that these four people are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are dignified, just say that the innate rich and noble temperament that they exude from their bodies is very different from the children of the rivers and lakes in this church. Between the gestures, it is a kind of elegance that has been trained since childhood, which makes people feel that they can't take their eyes off it.

Especially the Baili Moxin who was holding a folding fan in his hand, and Murong Nian beside him were both gentle and jade-like images of a handsome son, which fascinated those women, and many people even secretly compared these two people with Su Yiming, and for a while they only felt that it was difficult to distinguish between them, and they were all so eye-catching.

Murong Huan also looked at the four of them quietly, looking at Baili Moxin and Murong Nian who were talking in a low voice while walking, and something flashed in his eyes.

"What is Qiu Er thinking?" Su Yiming was still lying there, supporting his head with one hand, staring at Murong Huan with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"I'm thinking that the genes of this royal family are good, and there are very few crooked melons and cracked dates. Murong Huan smiled faintly.

"Genes?!" Su Yiming was a little confused.

"Oh, that is to say, because the emperor's old women are all stunning, most of the princes and princesses are very good-looking. Murong Huan stuck out his tongue.

"Qiu Er thinks they look good?" Su Yiming's words were a little apprehensive.

"Not bad. Murong Huan looked at Murong Nian and fiercely suppressed the urge to rush forward to recognize him.

"Better looking than me?" Su Yiming raised her eyebrows, and the vinegar in her words was even worse.

Murong Huan understood now, the demons around her were jealous, she wanted to tease him, raised her eyes to look at Su Yiming, and deliberately looked at him before saying, "Each has its own merits!"

Su Yiming was a little frustrated, and his voice also changed tone, "Then in Qiu Er's opinion, who is the best-looking in this Cangxi Continent?"

"Naturally, we are the best-looking!" Murong Huan smiled, looking at his son who was dragging his clothes and playing with him in his arms, with a gentle expression.

"You ......" Su Yiming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Yes, of course Yourong is the best-looking!"

Xiao Bai, who was standing outside, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his body shook slightly. Su Yiming frowned, pointed his finger, and a white light shot at Xiao Bai, who immediately bent over in pain, and couldn't laugh anymore.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome everyone to my Sword Gate to participate in the five-year martial arts conference. This year's martial arts conference is particularly eye-catching, because there are distinguished guests coming, and my Baijian Village is also flourishing!" Lan Muyue had already walked to the front of the main stand at this time, and shouted a paragraph similar to the opening speech with internal force, of course, his focus was to introduce the royal guests to everyone, I saw him raise his hand slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, "Today, the princes of all countries have come to my Baijian Village, namely Prince Chen of the Khmer, Prince Shou of Xilin, Prince Yu of Xueman, and Prince Nian of Yelan. I believe that with the participation of the four of them, this year's martial arts conference will be even more exciting!"

Everyone was in an uproar, no wonder these four people were quite dragon and phoenix, it turned out that they were all children of the royal family. However, the princes of the four royal families appeared together, which is also full of meaning. Everyone knows very well that these four people are obviously not coming for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, they just want to make friends with the Jianghu sect and pull more power for their royal family.

Everyone's eyes immediately became more sophisticated, for so many years, the martial arts conference is the first time to usher in the people of the royal family, what does this mean, it shows that the competition between the four royal families has entered the white heat, knowing that someone will come to participate in the martial arts conference, they also rushed to come, lest they fall behind and lose the support of the forces of the rivers and lakes. I don't know what kind of turmoil this martial arts conference will cause because of this, everyone is secretly thinking in their hearts, whether to get too close to the royal family, and which royal family to choose is a wise move. And those sects that have been secretly bought by the royal family for a long time have made up their minds to become lobbyists and lobby other sects to work for the royal family.

As soon as Lan Muyue's words fell, the four princes walked to the stands on both sides under the leadership of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Leng Yuchen and Chang Fengyu saw Xiao Bai and the others at the same time, and then flew to the stands of Su Yiming and Murong Huan with a smile on their faces. The two of them clasped their fists at the same time, "Master Sumen, Miss Qiu, fortunately!"

"Prince Chen, Prince Yu, we are really destined. Su Yiming didn't get up, still lying there with his head propped up, and answered lightly.

"Miss Qiu, congratulations on your joy!" Leng Yuchen didn't care about Su Yiming's unruliness, and instead showed favor to Murong Huan.

"Thank you, Prince Chen! Congratulations on finally holding the beauty, and congratulations on becoming the crown prince, it is truly a double happiness!" Murong Huan's voice was also faint.

"Master Sumen, Miss Qiu, I wonder if Prince Ben can watch the ring match with you?" Chang Fengyu opened his mouth again.

"Yes, I wonder if this prince can also sit with you?" Leng Yuchen also mentioned.

"Two princes, my kid doesn't like to see people, and from time to time he will be noisy, I'm worried that the little guy will be naughty and disturb you, so please ask the two princes to choose another place to sit. Su Yiming refused very tactfully.

"It's okay, this child is still young, I'm afraid he is still breastfeeding, and it will be inconvenient for you and me to go in. Leng Yuchen nodded, and sat down in the stands on the side with Chang Fengyu.

Although it was only a few words, it made everyone see that the Khmer prince and Prince Xueman, Su Yiming, and Miss Qiu had some friendship. Judging from Su Yiming's attitude towards the two princes, it seems that it is the princes of these two countries who are in a hurry to paste it up. Could it be that this Xiaoyao Gate and the Fire Xuan Legion are really so powerful? For a while, everyone had different thoughts and did not speak.

Baili Moxin and Murong Nian just glanced over here, as if nothing had happened, walked to the other side with a gentle smile, and sat down quietly. Their smiles are light, but they seem to be unfathomable, making it impossible to see what is going on in their hearts.

Immediately, Lan Muyue announced the rules of this year's ring competition, which roughly stated that it was a life and death match like in previous years, and the killing and maiming were voluntary, and the people of the sect were not allowed to seek revenge because of this, in addition to not using hidden weapons, there were no taboos in one-on-one fights, and spirit beasts or anything could be used.

As soon as Lan Muyue's words fell, a man flew down in the middle of the teaching field, turned his head to look at the stands where Su Yiming and Murong Huan were, and said loudly, "I want to challenge the master of Xiaoyao Gate Sumen, I don't know if Lord Sumen should fight?!"

Murong Huan was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw that the man was burly, dressed in a strong suit and looked extremely capable, and he looked at it with his eyebrows raised. Before Murong Huan could speak, Su Yiming snorted and laughed, "Challenge this seat? Do you think you have this qualification?!"

The man's face sank, and he was about to get angry, Su Yiming raised his hand carelessly, and a purple light flew out of the white gauze tent, which was so fast that people couldn't catch off guard, and before everyone could see it clearly, the light directly cut the man's throat, and the man didn't spit out a word, covering his neck that was constantly bleeding, and fell to the ground and died. R1154