Chapter 021: Nervous Su Qinghan
"Let's get started."
Lu Wuchen said casually.
His expression was scattered, and he was a little distracted.
Over there, as Lu Wuchen spoke, Tianyu Daoist also stood up and announced the beginning of this sect competition.
On the martial arts arena, countless disciples immediately rushed in, and this group of disciples all showed the spirit of twelve percent, rushed forward bravely, and continued to kill.
This sect competition is also particularly bloody compared to the past. Everyone wants to behave well, so all kinds of magic powers are at their fingertips.
Every time they made a move, they had to glance at the stands, hoping to get the approval and affirmation of the adult.
Even if you can be looked at, a little bit of something leaks out of the prince's hands, all kinds of pills, exercises, supernatural powers, and the like...... It's enough for their disciples to last a lifetime.
It's a pity......
Lu Wuchen's mind was obviously not much in the stands.
The battles of these disciples are too ordinary, most of them are martial artists of the second and third realms, their strength is low, and there are no fluctuations in luck, they are obviously some dragon tricks.
"Your Highness, what are you thinking?" Mu Yaochen leaned beside her, her soft and cool little hand peeled a grape, sent it to Lu Wuchen's mouth, and finally rubbed Lu Wuchen's lips.
Lu Wuchen smacked his lips and glanced at her.
The saint is becoming more and more bold and improper.
"What do you think." Lu Wuchen is lazy.
Mu Yaochen was curious: "You obviously don't look like someone who would be interested in this kind of low-level fight, I thought you would refuse yesterday." ”
After being in contact with Lu Wuchen for the past few days, Mu Yaochen boasted that he still had a certain understanding of Lu Wuchen.
He is a person who does not like to waste time, and everything he does has his own purpose in plan.
Don't look at Lu Wuchen's luxurious enjoyment on weekdays, as if he is a prince who is indulged in the wine pool and meat forest, but every time Mu Yaochen looks at Lu Wuchen, he can clearly see his clear eyes.
He clearly did not indulge in indulgence.
Since he is not enjoying it, His Highness does not hesitate to spend time participating in this big competition, so he has other plans.
Where did Mu Yaochen know that Lu Wuchen had been living under the threat of the Son of Luck, how could he have time to waste, every point of indulgence in pleasure was one point away from death.
Therefore, he thinks about everything and seizes every opportunity.
Lu Wuchen smiled: "What, you want to speculate on my thoughts?" ”
Mu Yaochen's face changed, and he bowed his head in a hurry: "I don't dare." ”
"Alright, don't be too nervous." Lu Wuchen shook his head.
This little saint is clever and intelligent, and she has a lot of thoughts, but Lu Wuchen doesn't hate this kind of person, as long as she can be loyal.
After all, as a superior person, every day there is a beautiful woman who thinks about your mind and wants to please you...... At this point, it is impossible for anyone to do it and hate it.
Mu Yaochen said with an aggrieved face: "Even if you say don't be nervous, I'm just a little maid, and the power of life and death is in the hands of His Highness, so where can I not be nervous." ”
"Yo, you've learned to tease me."
Lu Wuchen patted her waist, Mu Yaochen blushed, and hurriedly glanced around. But the surrounding elders and sect masters were all looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't even look at the two of them.
Just kidding, it's all a bunch of old foxes, and it's still clear what can be seen and what can be said.
Then.
In the middle of the martial arts arena, a woman appears.
The woman was holding a clear blade, and the sword was as swift as wind and thunder.
The snow-white thunder flashed, and the supernatural powers appeared, and the opponent was inseparable.
But when she saw that the battle was going to continue to stalemate, the woman screamed, and the snow-white sword blade in her hand stood upright in the sky, and the thunder sword slashed out, and the god was magnificent.
A sword slashed out, instantly shattering the opponent's magic weapon, which was extremely powerful.
The battle was clean and clean, and the time for the tea that had passed was over.
"Huh?"
Lu Wuchen looked over: "Who is this?" ”
Hearing the question, Tianyu Daoren's spirit was shocked, he had seen the prince Yixing Shan before, and he was still worried, for fear that His Royal Highness the prince would not be interested in all the disciples.
Now there is finally one who takes the initiative to ask, and hurriedly smiled: "This is the true disciple of Shenhua Peak, named Su Qinghan, who has mastered the Thunder White Sword, one of the ten great supernatural powers of my Immortal Sect, and his talent is extremely good." ”
Last name Sue?
Lu Wuchen keenly grasped the name.
A woman surnamed Su.
With such a good appearance and such a temperament, it is said that she has nothing to do with Su Yu, the son of luck, and Lu Wuchen does not believe it.
Lu Wuchen quickly turned a few thoughts and smiled: "This girl has a good talent. ”
Tianyu Daoren's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood Lu Wuchen's thoughts, just as the battle over there was over, he stood up, and an indifferent voice sounded: "Su Qinghan, come to the stands." ”
Su Qinghan, who originally won the opponent, was just about to leave, when he heard this voice, he was slightly stunned, and then he reacted that he was asking himself to go to the main stand?
She glanced at it from a distance, and when she saw the gaze of the prince in the stands, her pretty face was nervous, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly flew over.
"Su Qinghan?"
"Your Highness has taken a fancy to her?"
"I'm so envious!"
In the other stands, the eyes of countless disciples were red.
Tianyu Dao people can directly call their names in the past, it must not be that the sect master himself wants to see it, I don't know what His Highness said.
And once it can be valued by His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be a blessing that has been cultivated for ten lifetimes, and there may be some kind of blessings and blessings.
The envious eyes of everyone followed all the way, only hating their own name that was not called.
In the stands of Shenhua Peak, Su Yu's face sank when he saw this scene.
"What does this Lu Wuchen want to do!"
He was jealous.
Su Qinghan should be mine!
In the past, Su Yu was confident that in the entire Tianyu Immortal Sect, no one was worthy of Su Qinghan, and only he could stand by her side.
But Lu Wuchen's sudden appearance, coupled with directly naming Su Qinghan in the past, gave him a sense of urgency, and even hated Lu Wuchen even more.
"What bullshit is the prince of the Immortal Dynasty, I will step on it sooner or later!" Su Yu's face was fierce.
Over there.
Su Qinghan cautiously landed on the stands.
The smiling voice of the Tianyu Daoist sounded: "Your Highness, Su Qinghan is here." ”
"Hmm." Lu Wuchen looked over.
Su Qinghan was very nervous, and his body was slightly straight.
This is Your Highness?
Although I saw it yesterday, it was too far away, and I didn't dare to look at it too blatantly, so today I really saw Lu Wuchen.
"Raise your head." Lu Wuchen spoke.
Su Qinghan looked at it carefully.
The man in front of him is handsome and beautiful, with a sunny face and an elegant temperament.
Just this pair of skins unconsciously made people feel good, and Su Qinghan's heart trembled slightly.
"Don't be nervous." Lu Wuchen's attitude was kind, "I see that your kendo cultivation is quite good, and it just so happens that I am somewhat interested in kendo, so I came to ask." ”
"Yes."
Su Qinghan's body was tense, and although he answered like this, he obviously still couldn't let go.
Over there, Mu Yaochen smiled and came over to greet him: "His Highness has a good temperament, just come and sit here." ”
She pulled Su Qinghan and sat next to Lu Wuchen.
The three of them began to make small talk.
Most of the time, it was Mu Yaochen who was asking, and Su Qinghan replied.
Lu Wuchen interjected occasionally, and after some conversation, Su Qinghan's body relaxed a little.
It seems like......
His Royal Highness's attitude is really kind?
She plucked up her courage and quietly looked at the landing.
His Royal Highness talked and laughed, his face was outstanding, and he was clearly the existence of the top level of the Great Thousand Dao Domain, but he did not have the slightest scruple, and the conversation was like a spring breeze, which made people feel good.
In the distance, the fight was still going on.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of shouting.
"I, Su Yu, want to challenge the true disciple today! Who dares to fight with me! ”
A young man stood in the middle of the square and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of many people.
Su Yu?
Lu Wuchen's eyes lit up.
Finally waited for the main one.