"Soul Elder, should we go to the imperial capital?" Sitting on the bluestone with his legs crossed, a wisp of pure martial energy was absorbed and refined, and the young man asked the soul elder floating in front of him.

"Hmm. There are still five days left before the tournament. "The soul old looks into the distance, and the direction is the imperial capital.

"Five days" Long Tianyi said lightly: "Ordinary people are afraid that it will take more than ten days to ride a flying mount, but this distance is difficult for me to now, and it is still a little bit short." ”

After speaking, in an instant, a demonic figure stood high in the sky, and Long Tianyi on the bluestone was gone, "Soul Elder, let's go." The whole figure turned into a streamer, and it flew away in the direction of the imperial capital at a speed like catching the moon.

Imperial capital.

VIP Inn.

"When will that kid arrive? A young man in blue, sitting at a guest table, complained. There were three other teenagers sitting beside him.

"Second brother, don't complain, now that the third brother has mysteriously become a legend of our Long family, why do you want to do so much?" a young man with a beautiful face said lightly. exudes a brotherly pride in his bones.

"Big brother, it's not me complaining, it's that kid, he hasn't come yet, there are still three days, and the martial arts conference is about to start. Long Hui said anxiously.

"It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. A girl spoke, "Brother Tianyi, you should have your own plans." Brother Dragon Soul, cousin Xun'er, do you say yes?"

Long Xun'er smiled silently, and the dragon soul also nodded, "Cousin Qian'er is right. ”

"Hey, I said eldest brother, when did you become so considerate of the third brother?" Long Hui pouted and said in that strange tone.

The dragon soul was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and stopped talking, as the saying goes, silence is golden

Soon.

In front of the inn, another group of people walked in.

A few hurried men followed behind a young man, scanning the inn, and their eyes stopped at a table where there was only one person.

"Boy, didn't you see the young master of the Ling family coming? Bad or not to give up your seat?!" a rough man stepped forward and said arrogantly to the young man who was sipping tea.

The dragon souls glanced at each other a few times, calmly silent, and quietly sipped a small cup of tea. After all, the people in the imperial capital here are not mediocre people, so there must be another good show to watch.

"In the Xia Jun Mansion, Jun Mochen, may I ask this brother, is he here for tea or?" A neatly dressed, handsome face, elegant demeanor, almost less than twenty years old, arched his hand at a white-clothed luxury young man behind the big man, his eyes flashed a trace of coldness and disappeared, and asked politely.

As soon as these words came out, the people in the inn immediately began to whisper eagerly.

"He's the Jun Mochen of Junfu!"

"Junfu is one of the top ten forces in the imperial capital, and the ranking is quite forward!"

"It is said that there is a genius in the Junfu who can be called a demon cultivator, could it be him?!"

"Looks like someone hit a nail. Jun Mochen is not a master to be messed with."

"It is said that five years ago, I was ranked third in the last martial arts conference!

The young master of the Ling family, when he heard the word Junfu, his face turned pale, no matter how his Ling family was counted in this imperial capital, it was just a second-rate force, this Junfu was a first-class force, and the ranking was not low!

"It doesn't matter. Jun Mochen smiled and sat down, "Do you want to have a drink?"

"No, no. I'll find another one to keep me from bothering. The young man of the Ling family said in a trembling tone, turned around, and then scanned the inn again. His eyes stopped at a table full of teenagers, and with a wave of his hand, he walked forward.

"These four, can you make it convenient, let me go?" The young man of the Ling family, with a few rough men, walked to the table where the dragon soul was drinking tea and asked. At this moment, the anger in my heart has nowhere to go: If I don't find some face, how can I mix in the imperial capital in the future? Besides, a few people here seem to be very face-to-face, and there are two beautiful women, hum

"May I ask who you are?" Long Xun'er frowned slightly, seeing the eyes of the young master of the Ling family, she felt jealous and disgusted in her heart.

"Oh, in the Xia Ling family. The young man bowed respectfully and said gentlemanly, "I don't know the name of this girl?"

"Get out!" At this time, without Long Xun'er replying, the dragon soul and Long Hui both frowned, and said in unison! Immediately, the martial energy of the two of them began to be released, and they punched Ling Feng, one on the left cheek and the other on the right cheek.

"Bump!"

The two of them stood up at the same time! Pointing to Ling Feng on the ground, they said in unison: "Grass, disturb Lao Tzu drinking tea!"

Long Qian'er and Long Xun'er were stunned. There is one thought in my heart: these two guys really have an ordinary temper, and they are worthy of being three brothers

Look at it again, not only the two of them, but everyone in the whole inn was stunned, looking at the four teenagers in disbelief. Even that Junfu Jun Mochen was slightly startled.

"Okay! you wait! Tell me your name!" Ling Feng, who had only broken through to the ninth rank two months ago, had become a pig's head at the moment, covered his face with his hands, stood up, and yelled at Long Qian'er. A few rough men in the back, looking at the momentum of the dragon soul and the explosion of Long Hui just now, wanted to move forward and stop, what is the picture of being a bodyguard? It's just a few gold coins, just pretend to be good.

"Do you want to know the name?" Dragon Soul took a sip of tea, shook it, glanced at Ling Feng or something, and said lightly, "I don't tell him in general." ”

"You!" Ling Feng trembled angrily, "Okay, you have a kind! I will settle this account with you slowly!" After speaking, his hand fell and he turned and walked away.

Ignoring what Ling Feng said, several people sipped tea one after another.

"Brother, what do you call it?"

Just as the dragon soul was sipping small tea, a voice came. The person who spoke was none other than Jun Mochen.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Mochen, my dragon soul of the Long family, if you don't dislike it, just come and sit down?" At this moment, I also want to find myself as happy.

Long Hui also smiled, no wonder they talked like this, who called these two guys almost the same age?

Jun Mochen came to sit down next to the dragon soul, "Hehe, Brother Soul, it must have been because of the martial arts conference, right?"

"Not bad. Brother Mochen's name, Brother Soul, is also if you have heard of it, and the last martial arts conference seems to be the first to rank third. What a genius. Soul Elder smiled, raised the teacup and toasted Jun Mochen.

"Boss, bring a pot of wine! You drink wine in the rivers and lakes, what kind of tea do you drink?!" Jun Mochen waved his hand and shouted at the counter.

Suddenly, several people looked at each other, and the dragon soul laughed: "I didn't expect Brother Mochen to speak so classically, not as cold as rumored."

"Hahahaha"