As soon as the whistle sounded, Mo Shuiyang and Tu Qianqiu rushed out at the same time, followed by Li Si, Bai Xiuxiu also staggered on the road, only Yu Lingji was still groping for the motorcycle.

"It's a very intense race. Hu Ling sat down gracefully, looked at the big screen, and explained unhurriedly, "We can see that Miss Tu and Mo Yangyang are almost neck and neck, and our handsome and dashing Fourth Prince is close behind. ”

Speaking of this, she took a sip of tea and lightly swept over Li Si's fan group.

The fan group reacted with a burst of chanting.

If you collect the money, you have to do things for others, right......

"Our Miss Xiuxiu is obviously a beginner, so she is very cute. ”

"I didn't expect Mr. Lingji to be a natural. ”

......

The audience glued to the big screen, it was the first time they had seen something so novel, as if they were riding the bike.

The contestants all wore helmets, Tu Qianqiu glanced sideways at Ink Yang, and raised his eyebrows: "Not bad?"

Riding a motorcycle with a black sword box on his back is a bit fashionable.

Tu Qianqiu said, increasing the throttle and deliberately stopping in front of Ink Yang. She is a belligerent character and likes excitement, otherwise she would not have been in the knife-licking industry for so many years.

"She seems to be flattering you?" Ling Xiao set up a chair and fruit inside the sword, so that he could watch the game through Ink Yang's gaze.

"Master, we usually call this kind of behavior - provocation. The corners of the ink lips were lightly hooked, and he also hit the throttle widely, and successfully drifted over Tu Qianqiu in a corner.

The sound of "stabbing-" was transmitted through the stereo, and through the screen they seemed to be able to imagine the smell of burning. The cheers of the crowd grew louder and louder.

Li Xuanyuan looked at Li Hengyu sitting in the center with a complicated expression.

He didn't know how to face this brother.

Li Hengyu is five years different from him, but he is the same as twins.

Not only are they exactly the same in appearance and height, but even the spiritual roots are exactly the same.

The Li family of the Tang Dynasty produced two Heavenly Spirit Roots.

What does this mean in the era of the end of the law? For ordinary immortal cultivators, it is an opportunity to become a first-class family in one fell swoop, and it is a great thing for the whole world to celebrate.

It's a pity that the Li family is a royal family of the Tang Dynasty.

The founding emperor made a rule that only one person in a generation can cultivate immortals, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to enter politics. Because the royal family wants to support the country, once the high-ranking people are separated from the people, it will only destroy the state apparatus.

Li Hengyu is the eldest son, and his father chose him to be the crown prince.

At the same time, there is a loss of extraordinary opportunities.

Li Xuanyuan admired Li Hengyu very much when he was a child. The homework is the best, and the personality is also the gentleest, and everything about the eldest brother seems to be tailor-made to become a prince.

Until......

On the eve of his departure to Kunlun, Li Hengyu asked himself for a glass of wine.

Only then did he know that the crown prince did not want to be the prince, he hated the rules, hated the court, and even hated the whole of Shengjing.

Extraordinary opportunities are at your fingertips, but they are thousands of miles away.

Li Xuanyuan understood that he was lucky, built on Li Hengyu's pain.

The dead heart stone of Miao Miao Peak, the equality of their own exploration.

This equality is not equality in the literal sense of the word. We are all human beings and are equal. But that doesn't mean that what you have, I have to have.

Equality is equality in the sense of life and personality, and this equality needs to be maintained by order.

Only when everyone does a good job in their own position can the world, the country, and the individual function well.

For some, it may be cruel.

For example, Li Hengyu.

He hates the rules, and chooses for himself-

Maintain order.

Li Xuanyuan doesn't know, after a year, his eldest brother has let go of his obsession like him?

This kind of equality, in the end, he feels guilty.

"Regulus. The voice is as clear as a spring water and a stone, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze, it is Li Hengyu calling him, "Do you think, who will win this game?"

Li Xuanyuan looked at the screen, the current situation was that Tu Qianqiu and Ink Yang were neck and neck, he naturally had a bias in his heart, and said, "Senior brother." What does the prince want?"

"Bengong?" the man sounded a little surprised, rubbing the jade in his hand more and more quickly, "I really didn't expect that there would be people who would care about Bengong's opinion." ”

"You are the crown prince. Except for your father, everyone must obey your opinion. Li Xuanyuan's expression was solemn, and he still answered fluently.

Li Hengyu seemed to be telling him that he didn't let go.

"Oh?" Li Hengyu stopped playing with him when he heard this, and evoked a smile of unknown meaning, "The palace gambles, the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman profits." ”

......

"Okay, now it's the final stage. Bypass the bend in front of you, and there is only one bend left. There is only one chance for Ink Yang to overtake!" Hu Ling seemed to be fascinated by the game, lifted her clothes, stepped on the table with one foot, and said excitedly, "I am a banker, five players, bet at will, buy and leave!"

"Wow-"

The crowd swarmed up, and Ink Yang and Tu Qianqiu were almost five or five chances, Li Si's fan group bet on Li Si, leaving Bai Xiuxiu and Yu Lingji with a few true love fans.

"Are you an indigenous?" When there were still twenty meters before the last corner, Tu Qianqiu suddenly spoke.

Actually, she shouldn't ask, people in this world believe in souls.

If they knew that she had crossed over, what would they do with their own lonely soul in another world?

But......

She was so lonely.

She doesn't like to sit in her room and be a female celebrity, she doesn't like to fight with the eldest lady, and she doesn't like to talk about her husband with her sisters.

She was grateful to Qi Wumeasurable, but she didn't trust him.

Once someone treats you well for no reason, that in itself is very doubtful.

She just wants to find a soul of the 21st century, a soul like her, to share joys and sorrows.

Mo Yang couldn't think of Tu Qianqiu's complicated thoughts, he only had his own purpose in his mind, so he said honestly: "I belong to this world. ”

Five, four, three...... One meter!

He didn't notice Tu Qianqiu, whose eyes were gloomy, and deliberately closed his eyes and sneezed, controlling the body to crash into her.

"Boom-"

The two of them climbed out of the driveway with people and cars.

"Oops!" the crowd of onlookers sweated for them.

"I just said that this mountain is very high, don't you believe it?" Ling Xiao sighed as he looked at Tu Qianqiu, who had fainted, and Ink Yang, who had not yet recited the Floating Mantra.

Finally, she controlled the blade of her sword to fly and catch the two.

The first to reach the finish line was the peacock-like Li Si, who waited for everyone's cheers, but only received the trophy awarded by the fan group.

Everyone else is worried about Tu Qianqiu and Ink Yang, who fell off the track.

All they could see was the red flames caused by the motorcycle falling down the hill.

Li Xuanyuan frowned, and was just about to leave to find someone, but was stopped by a pair of hands. The two jade stones in his hand were shining in the sun.

"Something happened to the crown princess?"

"Not yet. Li Hengyu put down the cup leisurely and said with a smile, "Isn't this your junior brother's will?"

Li Xuanyuan froze, looking at Li Hengyu who was smiling in disbelief.

I saw that the glorious man beckoned to him, signaling to come closer and speak.

"Actually, if you want to enter the National Teacher's Mansion, just ask the palace for a will. ”

The prince's voice was still dignified and self-contained, and he whispered in Li Xuanyuan's ear with a provocation that only the two of them knew.

"My dear brother. ”