The atmosphere of the Youshui Dynasty has always been open, and there is rarely any talk of the matchmaker of the parents, and the same is true of the royal family.

In addition, Princess Xuanqing has been talented since she was a child, and he has always doted on this daughter better than other princes, if it weren't for this, he Shui Tianheng would not have allowed Princess Xuanqing to ignore the love shown by Zhang Xuan, and in the end, the waste son of the military department Shangshu caused a joke that moved the capital.

However, the cold channel they are facing now is an exception.

These days, he thinks back to Leng Dao's calm momentum at the auction and his own strength and talent, and he likes it a lot, not to mention the baby daughter who has to let him urge Leng Dao every time he meets him.

Obviously, Princess Xuanqing's love for Leng Dao has been overflowing, and it is not easy to extinguish her enthusiasm with a basin of cold water at this juncture.

"It's... Otherwise, this matter should be pressed for a few more days, before Leng Shaoxia wakes up, the old slave will blow the wind in the princess's ears again?"

If this matter is really if the little white fox next to Leng Dao doesn't wait to see it, then Princess Xuanqing will take the initiative and even cook raw rice and rice, and then the divine beast will probably be angry and can't say anything. After all, the relationship between men and women is extremely mysterious, and it is not a life-and-death feud, and she is not enough to meet the Youshui royal family.

But this matter was stopped by his old master, whether it was the Youshui Dynasty or the royal family, but the old master had the final say!

"Alas, that's the only way, in the past two days, I've been chatting with that divine beast for a while, and this time my royal family has been overjoyed, and I have to find a way to get some back from that person and fox no matter what. ”

The palm of his hand slapped his eyebrows, Shui Tianheng sighed for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of leaving Leng Dao in the Youshui Dynasty as a concubine.

......

In a trance, five days passed.

Now the guest rooms of the large and small restaurants outside the imperial city are all crowded with young men who plan to show their strength at the Xuanqing Princess Recruitment Conference, and the discussion is becoming more and more noisy.

Youshui Restaurant, Tianzi Room,

This is a middle-aged man in a delicate silver robe, the man is about fifty years old, his face is not too handsome, and his figure is a little rich, and the occasional sparkle in his squinting eyes makes him look like a shrewd businessman.

However, not mentioning the 'potential' of the Youshui Imperial Family, this person is enough to compete with the Youshui Emperor Shui Tianheng in martial arts strength, and the man is Zhang Wufeng, the current master of Taiqing Gate and the father of Zhang Xuan.

"Father, do you think there will be a change in this matter?" Standing beside Zhang Wufeng, Zhang Xuan asked softly.

"Shui Tianheng, that bastard has always doted on Princess Xuanqing, if that young man is really invited into the palace by Shui Tianheng, I am afraid that there is really something about Princess Xuanqing. But... In this matter, his father was not optimistic about his royal family. ”

Being able to control a huge sect that even the Youshui royal family was quite afraid of, Zhang Wufeng's mind was obviously not comparable to Zhang Xuan.

"I can slap a four-elephant heavenly good hand and faint it, not surprisingly, the young man has already arrived at the Liangyi Realm, and a master of the Liangyi Realm who has just passed the age of the weak crown can't look down on the resources of his Shui family's royal family. ”

Standing next to the window and looking at the Youshui City, there were suddenly a lot of young men, and Zhang Wufeng laughed strangely after speaking.

"Now Mu Liu's sect master Mu Yi has also come to Youshui City, if that young man really appears from the Imperial City, Mu Yi really wants to find some trouble, and even Shui Tianheng can't say anything. ”

"And the young people in the dynasty don't have any dark horses in your eyes, no matter what the rules of the recruitment conference, you just need to see the moves. Zhang Wufeng arranged for Zhang Xuan again.

"Well, the boy understands. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan nodded busily.

"As long as there is no major change this time, the chances of you marrying Princess Xuanqing are not small, and when the time comes, Hui Zong will integrate the imitation of this Haotian Pagoda into the body and cultivate diligently, and in the future, this Youshui Dynasty will be owned by my Zhang family, whether it is the royal family or the head of the sect. ”

Like a treasure caressing the fake Haotian Pagoda that exuded a golden red streamer on his side, Zhang Wufeng seemed to see a road to heaven, and his expression was not without pride at this moment.

"I'm to Xuanqing..."

Seeing that his father looked ambitious again, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but pout.

"Yes, my father knows that you really like that little girl in the royal family, and I also know that you take it as your responsibility to expand the power of my Taiqing Sect, but it's not good to hold the imperial power in the hands of the Zhang family?"

Seeing that his son was still stubborn, Zhang Wufeng dragged on for a long time, looking angry and angry that he hated iron but not steel.

"Forget it, these are all later words, but if the change is too big this time..."Rubbing his chin, Zhang Xuan didn't think about it so far now. In his opinion, the only way to marry Princess Xuanqing is to do it.

"Isn't there still an old face like my father, I'll fight for you when the time comes. After glancing at Zhang Xuan, Zhang Wufeng sighed after speaking.

Ten years ago, the royal family held a coming-of-age ceremony for Princess Xuanqing, and at that time he took Zhang Xuan into Beijing to congratulate, but unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan recognized Princess Xuanqing at a glance. His son's martial arts talent and handling of human feelings made him very satisfied.

But how did he Zhang Wufeng cultivate an infatuated species?

......

The night was quiet, and in the hall in the Cuizhu Garden, the Yin Yang Wuyuan that filled every inch of the hall retracted strangely into the body of the young man sitting cross-legged at the central table, and his eyes were closed for twenty days, and the cold channel slowly opened his eyes.

A long breath of turbid breath was relaxed, and the violent aura in the pupils of the cold channel gradually converged.

The Twenty-Day Mind Method was controlled, and Leng Dao was also surprised by the domineering nature of this Yuan Jue.

The formula is divided into three tricks, the first recipe is the cloud of the yuan, the second recipe is the Great Yuan Devouring, and the third recipe is the Tianyuan Ten Kills. Among them, the cloud of the transformation element has the effect of binding and decomposing the martial source and reducing the opponent's attack power, and this effect is the most satisfying to Leng Dao.

After all, his Yin Yang Martial Source has the ability to dilute the opponent's Martial Origin, and the two effects are superimposed, even if the opponent's strength is one level higher than his own, he can compress this martial arts gap to a very small point.

And that Da Yuan Devouring has the weirdness of forcibly swallowing the enemy's figure in the Wuyuan Vortex, and as for the Tian Yuan Ten Killing Gang, it is the most terrifying blow of the Yuan Jue.

Of course, Leng Dao also learned that this martial technique 'the realm of the two instruments crossed the level to kill the enemy, and the realm of Tai Chi crossed the level to hurt the enemy' after practicing the Yuan Jue, and it was not false.

The three tricks of the Huayuan Jue are progressing layer by layer, first weakening the enemy, then swallowing the enemy, and finally releasing the absolute power, if you can't see the sweetness, I'm really sorry for the painstaking creation of the Huayuan Venerable.

"Fun!"

Recently, with this kind of powerful excessive martial arts, his Yin and Yang Seal could be used a few times.

After all, high-level martial arts have to have the appearance of high-level martial arts, and he really thinks that he is so cold and has such a family background when he uses it frequently, which is extremely inconsistent with his low-key urine nature!

Coming down mechanically from the round table, Leng Dao stretched his stiff body, and with the sound of crackling bones, the young man looked around at the little white fox that should have swept quickly over his shoulder.

"Strange thing、"

Muttering, the young man opened the door of the hall and saw the bright moon shining on the surface of the lake rippling with silver ripples, and the fox attack in the lake pavilion The silver-haired beauty was holding her cheeks with her jade hands and didn't know what to think, but the creaking sound of the door opening failed to wake her up.

The night breeze is not dry, the moon is like frost, the lake lotus is shaking, and the beauty in the pavilion is beautiful.

At this scene, the young man standing at the gate of the temple was stunned for a while.

"It's all said that the eldest son Leng has the opportunity to be close to the water, how about it?

Before the young man could appreciate it for a moment, a lazy and soft light sound instantly broke the unique picture, and when the young man was concentrating, Fu Yan'er had quietly turned around.

"Miss Fu's overflowing body doesn't hate this stone bench to panic?" the young man paced towards the pavilion and teased Fu Yan'er.

"There's no way, Master Leng is cultivating inside, shouldn't my sister take care of my son?" Hearing this, Fu Yan'er suddenly looked at Leng Dao with a resentful expression.

"Yes, little ancestor, don't bother me, but as the quasi-pet of this son, Miss Fu's consciousness is a little poor!" grinned, and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm, why would the eldest prince Leng say such domineering words?" Hearing this, Fu Yan'er glanced at Leng with a white smile.

"I didn't see you when I woke up, and my son was a little flustered. Leng Dao pouted and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yan'er's jade finger, which had the courage to stretch out to the young man's chin to tease a little, suddenly stopped.

"Ahem, I mean I'm used to seeing Miss Fu after waking up, after all, if you lose your quasi-pet, you have to feel distressed, right?"

Seeing Fu Yan'er's sudden stagnant action, he chewed carefully, and Leng Dao also sensed that something was wrong in his words, and hurriedly explained.

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here?"

Inexplicably staring at the young man who was full of breath but looked like an ostrich, Fu Yan'er hooked her red lips, and her voice became more and more insignificant.

"It's good to have guts, but don't keep overestimating your prospective master's resistance. Raising his eyebrows, seeing Fu Yan'er chasing after him, Leng Dao was holding his neck and trying to regain some momentum.

"What can it be?" Fu Yan'er's delicate body leaned forward slightly, just as she had been at the top of the Ten Thousand Fire Mountains of the Fire Dynasty.

"You, you won. ”

Seeing this woman's attack again, he couldn't help it after thinking about it, and Leng Dao blushed and was defeated.

"Instigation,"

It's coming, Fu Yan'er commented on it one word!