Chapter 627: Nangong Qianyu
PS: What mysteries will Qianyu show us?
Yes, Saviara didn't wear shoes, but was barefoot. However, Murong Yu looked at it from this angle, and saw at a glance that she was not standing on the ground, but half a foot above the ground, floating in the air.
Saiviara seemed to be accustomed to everyone's gaze, her eyes were like water, her eyes blinked gracefully, and her smile melted, replaced by a cold and frosty one. The martial arts arena, which was originally as warm as spring, was instantly frosted in June, and it was as cold as winter.
Her smile, every move, does not affect the operation of heaven and earth, and everyone does not affect everyone. Murong Yu's brows furrowed slightly, his pupils contracted for a while, and he secretly sighed in his heart: What a powerful saint woman!
Saiviara brushed the willows, swayed gently, and stepped out gently, the bell on the snow-white wrist rang again, and the delicate kagura slowly played. At a glance, she saw Murong Yu who was about to leave in the martial arts arena, and the first impression this boy gave her was that he was calm and calm, not felt by the outside world.
In her eyes, every man looks at her the same way, but this man is very calm and calm at this time. It seems that his peerless appearance can't shake the persistence of his soul, nor can he pluck the heartstrings of his youth.
In fact, she knew that Murong Yu was running the "Thick Earth Rock Technique" in the "Five Great" exercises at this time. The state of mind is like a mountain, firm as iron, and the iron will can not be controlled by a stinky skin. What Murong Yu was thinking about now was how to defeat this holy woman, and it was best to tear her hypocritical cloak and ravage her fiercely. Let her so-called pride and holiness be reduced to a piece of paper.
Saiviala, who is very difficult and cloaked in a layer of holy light, is very dangerous, very dangerous! This is the comprehensive evaluation given by Murong Yu.
Sikong Feiguang bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, restoring his former calm and composure. Taking a deep breath, he said loudly, "The first beauty from the Qiao Tang Empire. Welcome to Cortria, the contemporary saint of the Holy See of Light, Her Highness Saviara!"
The originally quiet and cold martial arts arena suddenly erupted in thunderous applause, followed by shouts and howls.
"Oh oh oh Saivia! Sailial!" all the men seemed to have turned into Sichun's hunting dogs, swaying their hair and shouting Saiviala's name.
Gongsun Zhihuang sneered and practiced, looking at Saiviala in front of him, this is the effect he thought of to achieve. The purpose of his coming here was to make the Qiao Tang Empire famous, and by the way, he would give the first place to his father and emperor back.
What made Gongsun Zhihuang even happier was. The father has promised that as long as he can take back the first place this time, then the father will abdicate and let him ascend the throne and succeed him. Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and suppressed the frantic heartbeat.
To make Saviara the first to play is to give the enemy a dismount in terms of momentum, obviously this goal has been achieved, and it is time to play on his own. He slapped his robe hard. Pulling the sleeves of his shirt vigorously, he looked his clothes up and down, and felt that he could not find the slightest flaw, so he strode forward.
Seeing Gongsun Zhihuang appear. Sikong Feiguang immediately explained: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Qiao Tang Empire, welcome!"
Murong Yu's gaze passed through Saiviala and fell on Gongsun Zhihuang. This guy who made him deflated back then. Today, he was dressed in a light blue satin brocade robe, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his right hand in the air. Swinging back and forth vigorously, like a victorious general. Receiving the cheers and applause of the crowd.
Immediately behind Gongsun Zhihuang was Helian Huasen, the first defense minister of the Qiao Tang Empire, who was slightly half a step behind Gongsun Zhihuang, and his face was also full of smiles. Today, Helian Watson was dressed in a light brown robe, and his wise and bright eyes fell directly on the rostrum, he wanted to see what big names came to this competition.
The applause was thunderous, the cheers continued, and Gongsun Zhihuang suddenly discovered the existence of Murong Yu. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had been plotted against by himself, seemed to be looking at him, but the blazing flames that burst out of Murong Yu's eyes were not so friendly.
For Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhihuang has never taken it to heart, he believes that as long as he uses his brains, this Murong Yu will fall into his trap sooner or later. Facing Murong Yu's murderous eyes, Gongsun Zhihuang still had a warm smile on his face, but at the moment of looking at Murong Yu, a cruel look flashed in Gongsun Zhihuang's eyes.
Saiviala thought that Murong Yu was looking at herself at this time, she didn't understand the killing intent hidden in Murong Yu's eyes, Saiviala felt as if she was seeing this person for the first time, could it be that she had offended him? However, fortunately, her sense was very keen, and she felt the cold and gloomy voice from behind her, that is, Gongsun Zhihuang.
Saiviala, who is alluring the country and the city, is known as the first beauty of the Qiao Tang Empire, and I don't know how many men worship under their pomegranate skirts. Of course, Gongsun Zhihuang is no exception, he wants to get involved with this big beauty more than once. However, Saiviara was very strict with Gongsun Zhihuang, and she knew in her heart that this man was careful.
Saiviala's peerless face is like a highly poisonous potion, deeply embedded in Gongsun Zhihuang's bone marrow soul, he wants to crush Saiviara under him, crush her only holiness and arrogance, listen to her gentle moans and high screams, every time I think of these, Gongsun Zhihuang feels that he is fighting high, and the originally suppressed male hormones are fermenting.
Saiviara, who has the background of the Bright Holy See, Gongsun Zhihuang also has a lot of scruples, and he doesn't dare to use strong ones. Of course, it was in China, and now that he is in a foreign country, Gongsun Zhihuang feels that his good fortune is coming, and his dream is about to come true, which is also one of the reasons why Gongsun Zhihuang Weishenme strongly asked to participate in the competition.
Retracting that cold gaze, Gongsun Zhihuang looked at Saiviala's back, secretly wondering how to get Saiviala done. If he can secretly communicate with Saiviara, then it is tantamount to holding the Holy See of Light in his hands, and it is logical to ascend the throne.
The participating teams of the Qiao Tang Empire appeared one after another, detonating another climax in the martial arts arena, and the guy at the front of the team was holding the flying eagle flag of the Qiao Tang Empire. Three golden eagles lined up in a row, on the blue-brown flag, it looks dazzling and agile.
Murong Yu knew that there must be four of them in this group of five. The first place in this competition is the Bright Saintess, there is no doubt about this, as for the remaining four, Murong Yu also learned a little from the intelligence, and the specific situation is really unclear.
Sikong Feiguang's voice sounded: "Welcome to the elite from the Qiao Tang Empire! Welcome!"
The entrance ceremony lasted for almost a full quarter of an hour, and Murong Yu was also sitting in his place at this time, Yu Caiyun and a few people were pointing, carefully distinguishing the five-person team mentioned in the intelligence.
"See, that guy who is a little similar to Gongsun Zhihuang should be Gongsun Zhi'an, the thirteenth prince of the Qiao Tang Empire, and the youngest master of the royal family. Yu Caiyun whispered.
Shangguan Hongqiu nodded: "I think there are eight or nine points of likeness, it should be that he is right." ”
Murong Yu followed their gaze, and sure enough, he found a guy who was more similar to Gongsun Zhihuang. He glanced at Gongsun Zhihuang who was in the process of being in the game again, and secretly swore in his heart that this time he must pay the price for Gongsun Zhihuang.
When everyone in the Qiao Tang Empire sat down, Sikong Feiguang cleared his throat and said loudly: "Now, the elites of the five empires have arrived, and the Demon Martial Arts Exchange Conference has officially begun. ”
"Oh, oh, Nangong Qianyu!Nangong Qianyu!"
Sikong Feiguang continued to introduce: "Nangong Qianyu's grandfather is the president of the Magicians Guild, and originally President Nangong was also a special guest of our competition, but he is now entangled in mundane affairs, and it is estimated that there will be a few days before he arrives, and when the time comes, President Nangong will be one of the members of the referee team of our Demon Martial Arts Competition." ”
Nangong Qianyu came to the cheers of everyone, she was a pure magician, and she was the body of the five elements. After exchanging fighting spirits, Sikong Feiguang immediately chose magic, which can be said to be one by one, and the rhythm is very clear.
Murong Yu also wanted to hear what experience this genius girl who had been cultivated and carefully guided by the president of the Magician Guild had to share with everyone. A young and beautiful girl still looked a little cramped in front of everyone, her face was shy, and she was slightly hot.
Nangong Qianyu's body moved slightly, and the whole person turned into a flame and disappeared into the stands.
Fire escape!
This is the magic used to escape from fire magic, and it is also a magic that can be transferred in a small area, but the magic required for this magic is very amazing. Under normal circumstances, a magician who does not have an advanced saint level will not use it until a critical moment.
Nangong Qianyu stood on the martial arts arena with beautiful eyes, and she saw Murong Yu in the stands at a glance. The man who made her happy seemed to be whispering to the beautiful woman beside him, she pouted, pursed her lips, bowed slightly to everyone in the stands, and said, "The cultivation of magic focuses on magic and soul power. ”
"The amount of magic power is directly related to the power of magic, which must be very clear to everyone, and the strength of soul power is related to the elemental power you can mobilize, and the two roles are mutually reinforcing and inseparable. ”
Nangong Qianyu seemed to have quickly entered the state, she was like a senior old professor, talking eloquently and eloquently. (To be continued......)