Chapter 67: Seeing is better than seeing

The street was crowded with people, noisy and abnormal, a purple gold chariot came from afar, and the people on the street consciously made way for it, and the chariot drove past Xiao Cong and his party, and the five of them looked at this side together, and couldn't help but open their eyes.

I saw that it was very gorgeous and beautiful, the brocade gauze tent was covered on it, classical but not vulgar, the four corners were raised high, like the swallow will fly to give people an ethereal illusion, the unique design of the square window, the size is just right, the grid is full and not dazzling, two horses are in front, their manes are shiny, the body curves are wonderful, the movements are very handsome, the four horse legs look strong and powerful, swaggering, the aura is extraordinary, and there is a crossbar connected to the horse body, a knife moment is exquisite, looking at the carved ornament on the horizontal bar, Xiao Cong opened his small mouth, and was relieved all of a sudden。

"It turned out to be the driving of the Xuanzhen royal family, no wonder it was so magnificent. ”

He muttered in a low voice, those who dare to carve dragons and phoenixes on the crossbar in the Xuanzhen Realm, except for the Xuanzhen royal family, will definitely not be able to find a second home.

Everyone's eyes accompanied the march of the carriage, into the martial arts arena, then the carriage stopped, from which a man and a woman walked, like a fairy couple peerless match, the man is tall and mighty, heroic and extraordinary, the eyebrows reveal undisguised arrogance and indifference, gestures show a rare temperament, this domineering spirit of the world, can not be practiced overnight; the woman's long hair fluttering, fair skin, slender and beautiful, a white fairy skirt makes it more holy, especially those eyes, like stars like spring water, people can't help but ripple, lust, but the woman always wears a veil, so people can't see her appearance。

Xiao Cong was curious, and watched carefully with his martial arts spirit pupil that had not yet been fully opened, but even though he opened the martial arts spirit pupil to the extreme, he still couldn't see through it, which showed that the material of his veil was not ordinary.

"Immortal! It's this kid!"

Xingliuyun clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, his body leaned forward slightly, and it seemed that he had the urge to rush up and beat the man up at any moment.

"Who is he?" Xiao Cong asked puzzled.

"Emperor III. ”

Ouyang Xun replied, and secretly glanced at Xingliuyun, his face was full of playful and sadistic colors, thinking that this person who is afraid of not messing up probably likes to stir up trouble.

"Uh......" Xiao Cong flattened his mouth and didn't speak again, this person who listens to mature people is really seen today.

He moved his gaze to the man again, looked at it again, and carefully felt the fluctuations on the third prince's body, whether it was his breath or his face, the other party did not hide it, I don't know if it was used to it or intentional.

Under the scrutiny of the purple eye, there is a faint halo looming on the surface of the man's body, which is the characteristic of the flesh vitality is sufficient and strong, and looking at its color, I am afraid that it has reached a state where it can absorb and transform energy by itself without the control of the mind, so it is understandable that this body is a weapon in itself, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in the battle between the star stream cloud.

According to what was written in the scroll given by Steward Qin before, the age of the third prince should be twenty-one years old, but it is already very terrifying to reach such a state at the age of twenty-one, this is really a very powerful guy, and it is definitely not to be underestimated by any young leader.

Ouyang Xun's eyes looked directly at the slender and graceful figure in the distance, confused, and said to himself as if no one was around:

"Who is that girl? Princess? ”

Xiao Cong glanced at Ouyang Xun with disgust, and thought:

"This guy looks beautiful no matter how he looks at it. ”

Then I heard Leng Xiaofeng sarcastically say to him:

"Ouch, Brother Xun, you can't empathize with other girls, if you fall in love with another girl, what can you do with Sister Younu? Besides, your brother-in-law can be here. ”

Ouyang Xun turned his face, and finally had a normal look in his blurry eyes, he shook his head violently, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice:

"Sister Xiaofeng, you're right, how can I do this! I must control myself, uncle...... Oh no, Xingliuyun ......" Ouyang Huoran turned his head, just in time to meet Xingliuyun's vicious gaze as if he was about to kill, but this did not stop him from pouring out his true feelings, he paused, and continued:

"You have to trust me. ”

As he spoke, he bowed to the Nebula.

Xingliuyun stroked his forehead with his hand, rolled his eyes with a hopeless look, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he held back for a long time, but he didn't hold back half a word, no wonder, no matter who encounters a faceless guy like Ouyang Xun, I'm afraid he will have to kneel and surrender.

Several people looked at the front again, the man and the girl got out of the car, one after the other walked to a pavilion in the middle of the martial arts field, the three princes were in front, the dragon tiger stepped, the girl was behind, graceful, both of them were down-and-out, but the three princes did not hold the girl's hand, nor did they hold the girl's waist, and even in the eyes of outsiders, this distance feels a little far no matter how you look at it,

"Something is wrong," Xiao Cong thought to himself, "This relationship seems to be a little too cold." ”

The third prince and the girl soon walked into the pavilion, everyone scattered, and the street resumed its bustling and lively scene, Xiao Cong also restrained his thoughts, because the girl's identity has nothing to do with him, isn't it good as the saying goes, it's not about yourself.

A few people began to wander along the streets, according to Xingliuyun, whenever this time, there are always good things in the Holy Capital, because the name of the Qunying Society is too big, and there are many people coming, so it provides an opportunity for some cultivators who have treasures and keep them useless to exchange and peddle, they will always choose this time to exchange the useless things in their hands for useful things for themselves, and the real treasures, except for the Murong family, which has opened auctions in various places in Xuanzhen, in fact, the collections of other major families are not very many, and those who really have these rare things in the world have a large number of scattered cultivation。

There are all kinds of weapons, there are all kinds of exercises, and there are even some relics of ancient powers, etc., of course, just some broken bones and the like, whether it is really or not has to be said separately. In short, Xiao Cong, a person at the cultivation stage, is still difficult to identify this, but for other objects, he thinks he still has some eyesight.

A few people walked and watched, the happiest thing here must be Leng Xiaofeng, this lively and lovely little girl is bouncing on the street like a deer, everything that makes her feel new has to be picked up and seen, she is full of joy, the corners of her mouth are always hung with a bright smile like the warm sun, and her soft body is like a brocade floating in the wind, attracting men, women and children to look sideways, and her eyes are full of envy.

Although he couldn't stop Leng Xiaofeng, he could bully and control the eyes of others, so he had a gloomy face all the way, if anyone stared at Leng Xiaofeng's body, he would glare, and turn his cultivation breath to the maximum, at this time, the viewer would generally smile and smile and withdraw his gaze for the first time- Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although these four teenagers are not very old and dressed in squishful clothes, their strength should not be weak, otherwise, which big-hearted family would dare to let their baby bumps wander around the street so grandly - not to mention that there may be masters following behind to secretly protect them.

With such a strong lineup of flower messengers, who dares to make a mistake!

But the truth is that there are always a few people who don't have long eyes, but they have to do the opposite!