Outside the gate of the palace in Qingcheng, there was a crowd of people watching the excitement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the middle of the crowd, a burly young man, with long blood-red hair flying in the wind, and a blood-red spear with a thick cup pointed directly at the gate of the palace, domineering, and his tone was arrogant: "You grandson, the master will give you three breaths! If you don't come out again, the master will tear down your door!"

Everyone around looked at the red-haired boy with dull eyes, and their faces trembled.

Is there such an arrogant person in the world? How dare he shout at the gate of the palace and tear down the door of someone else's house?

"It's a madman. ”

Everyone thought so, and what was even more horrified was that the young man seemed to have lost his patience, and with a trembling spear in his hand, he was really going to attack the gate of the palace.

"Who is presumptuous in front of the palace!"

At this moment, a cold drink came, and the gate of the palace slowly opened, and dozens of majestic figures appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone saw a middle-aged man in silver armor at the front, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"It turned out to be the sunny general of the royal guard!"

"This kid has a hard time now! He actually provoked all the royal guards. ”

"General Qing Lang has reached the three-wheel nine-star realm a few years ago, and it is rumored that as long as he is given some more time, there is a high chance of condensing the flying wheel and entering the wheel king, it seems that this kid has really provoked General Qing!"

The surrounding people were talking about it with a good look on their faces, and the red-haired boy's next sentence made everyone's jaws fall to the ground in shock.

"Which old bird are you, hurry up and hand over that kid named Qing Xiyang to the master!"

Qinglang's face instantly became gloomy, and a killing intent permeated out, which was honed by killing countless enemies on the battlefield.

After so many years of fame in the Qingchuan Empire, he has never been scolded like this.

Moreover, this man was still a hairy boy, and immediately, a cold angry cry flew out of his mouth.

"Behead this man here as an example!"

The figure behind Qing Lang burst out, and at great speed, he still maintained a neat lineup.

"Hmph! Master captured you old bird first!"

The red-haired man licked his lips and rushed over amid the horrified gazes of everyone.

It seems that he actually wants to fight the royal guards on his own!

"Stop!"

Just as everyone was shocked, a cold voice floated in.

A figure appeared in front of the red-haired boy like a ghost, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the red-haired boy with a puzzled look, and said, "You are looking for me?"

The young man was wearing a purple and gold brocade robe, wearing a gold crown, with a slender figure, standing tall in the crowd, with a feeling of standing out from the crowd, plus his skin was white and his facial features were exquisite, and he looked even more handsome.

"Qing Xiyang!"

There was an exclamation of exclamations all around, obviously I didn't expect that this Prince Qingchuan, the first person of the young generation in the country, would really appear.

Everyone looked at this teenager with respect, even those who participated in the competition were not moved.

In front of the first person of the younger generation in Qingchuan, their arrogance has also dimmed a little.

Some of the girls in the crowd looked at the brocade-robed figure, and there was a throbbing of a young girl in their eyes, and a touch of blush appeared on their faces.

"Yes, it's you little bird!"

The red-haired young man pointed his gun at Qing Xiyang and said, "The master finally asked the restaurant owner for a bowl of noodles to eat this morning! You little bird went on a rampage on the road, knocked over the master's noodles, and didn't even look back, patted his butt and left! ”

At this moment, the sound of jaws falling to the ground sounded around again, and countless people's eyelids jumped.

This kid actually came to smash the gate of the palace just for a bowl of noodles?

They guessed the outcome, but they never guessed the reason.

Even Qing Xiyang's plain face couldn't help twitching, especially in front of so many people, that face became extremely exciting.

"Uh....This ..... is indeed my fault, or I'll pay you another bowl of noodles?"

Surprisingly, Qing Xiyang was not angry.

Although this move surprised many people, they also sighed in their hearts: It seems that the legendary Prince Qing is kind and kind, and it is indeed not a rumor to distinguish between right and wrong.

"A bowl of noodles can't relieve the anger in the master's heart, I heard that you are the most capable person of the younger generation here? ”

The red-haired man didn't give up, and many people secretly scolded: This kid has to make inches.

"This ......"

"As a member of the royal family, it is inconvenient for me to fight privately with others. ”

Qing Xiyang frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, but after seeing the red-haired man's expression without the slightest concession, he said: "If you really want to fight with me, go to participate in tomorrow's wheel master competition, and when we think you are qualified, we will have a good fight with you." ”

The red-haired boy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay! How to participate?"

"Go to the Qingcheng Arena tomorrow, it's easy to find, you can find it as soon as you ask!"

Qing Xiyang smiled slightly, and suddenly saw a white-haired old man in the crowd, and said, "Lord Wu, give him a place." ”

The white-haired old man hesitated slightly, but finally nodded slightly, took a roster, and asked the red-haired man, "What's your name?"

"Han Chong!"

"Alright, since it's settled, I'll see you in two days. "Qing Xiyang hugged his fists.

"Your kid has a good attitude today, and the master will be a little lighter when the time comes!"

Han Chong waved his spear, and he didn't call Qing Xiyang a bird anymore.

Qing Xiyang didn't answer, and pulled the still pale-faced Qing Lang into the palace, and the people around him gradually dispersed.

The scene of the fight in the hope did not appear, but what happened just now will definitely become a casual conversation after tea and dinner in the past few days.

Han Chong, who was the protagonist of the incident, was about to leave, when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Brother Han, you can make a big move anywhere. ”

Han Chong was slightly stunned, turned his head to look behind him, a touch of excitement appeared on his face, he strode out, hugged the black figure and laughed: "Haha, little evil brother!

"Sister Ling'er, Brother Tiemu, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Putting down Zhang Xiaoxie, he said hello to Qing Ling'er and Tie Mu heartily.

"I can't think of it, I also said who dared to smash the gate of the palace so wildly, it turned out to be you, haha. ”

"Uh...... This is the Imperial Palace?"

Han Chong was slightly stunned.

Zhang Xiaoxie and the others had a black line, "You even know what the place is, so you dare to trespass, I really don't know how you survived until now." ”

"Hehe, just now I was just thinking about fighting with that kid, who cares what place this is. ”

Han Chong scratched his head and said, "But the young master doesn't regret it, if you don't come to smash this gate, how can you meet a few of you?"

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Xiaoxie asked.

"Hehe, it's a long story....."

"If Brother Han is okay, will he stay with us for the next few days?" Zhang Xiaoxie said suddenly.

"Haha, I want to say this if you don't open your mouth, get drunk tonight!"

Han Chong hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao and smiled.

"Haha, of course you can. ”

Zhang Xiaoxie laughed and said, he also liked Han Chong's character very much, and even felt that there was a rare ease with him.

"Uncle Qin, this is my good friend, Han Chong, he lives with us, don't you know if it's convenient?" Zhang Xiaoxie turned his head and asked.

"Ahem..... of course you can. ”

Qin Hao was slightly stunned, and then pulled Zhang Xiaoye over and asked quietly: "Is he really your friend?"

After Zhang Xiaoxie nodded, he couldn't help muttering, "Things gather like like, people and groups." ”

So, everyone opened an inn not far from the arena and stayed there.

.......

In a courtyard of the Imperial Palace, where birds and flowers are singing.

Qing Xiyang plucked a piece of smoked flowers and placed it on the edge of a golden birdcage,

A colorful sparrow in the cage looked at the blue petals, but tilted its head away.

"Your Highness, why didn't you catch that kid just now, he was so presumptuous in front of the palace, and it was rumored that it would insult the majesty of the royal family. Qing Lang said in a deep voice.

"It's my fault in the first place, if it weren't for my father saying that the people from the Phantom Flower Sect were coming, I wouldn't be in such a hurry, since it's a trivial matter, why bother him?"

Qing Lang sighed lightly, and just as he was about to speak, Qing Xiyang said again: "Moreover, if I really do it, I am not sure that I can defeat him, that blood-red gun is a little strange." ”

"Oh?"

Qinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What kind of strength is he?"

"You'll know in two days, and you don't have to think about it. Qing Xiyang smiled slightly.

"Your Highness, I heard Lord Wu say that there was an eighteen-year-old three-wheeled wheel master in this competition. ”

"Is there such a talented person in this Qingchuan?"

Qing Xiyang was slightly moved, thought for a moment, and said, "Which person is it?"

"The subordinate wheel master of the Qin family in Lucheng!"

"Alas, his grandson Qin Yuan was defeated at my hands two years ago, do you want to use this person to vent his anger?"

Qing Xiyang was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "However, if you are really strong, the realm is important, but it is not the key to victory. ”

Qing Lang nodded slightly, although Qing Xiyang is a prince, but he has not grown up as comfortably as a flower in a greenhouse, and some of the experiences he has experienced have made this young man qualified to say these words.

"By the way, why did the people of the Phantom Flower Sect suddenly postpone the time?" Qing Xiyang suddenly asked.

"I heard that I was passing through Lushan and stayed for two days, so I should be able to arrive before the competition. ”

"Oh, they're also interested in things from Lushan?"

Qing Xiyang raised her eyelids.

"I don't know, but if they're really interested, maybe it's a good thing, after all, with their strength, it's enough to walk sideways in the Lushan Mountains. ”

Qing Xiyang shook his head slightly: "Hehe, don't expect them to make a move, like this kind of super force that even my father and emperor have to be polite when they see it, they must know more than us, maybe they have already joked about the things in Lushan, how can it be possible to resurrect the dead." ”

"Alas, it's a pity, the Phantom Flower Sect only accepts female disciples, otherwise, with His Royal Highness's talent, ......."

Qing Lang said this, Qing Xiyang waved his hand and interrupted: "There are indeed not many forces that can be named after the sect, but there is not only one Phantom Flower Sect, if you put your eyes in one place, you will sigh if you have no results, isn't that boring?"

At this time, the colorful sparrow in the cage finally turned its head, took the petal in Qing Xiyang's hand, and reluctantly ate it.

"Alas, this sky blue smoked flower, how many birds want to eat, you are reluctant to eat, do you not like this flower? or do you not like this golden silk bird cage?"

Qing Xiyang looked at the sparrow, sighed slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Or don't you like it?"