Volume 2 Zhenhai Fengyun Chapter 73 A friend came from afar
Fengyu is only in his early twenties, and his realm is outrageously high among cultivators of the same age, and he has always been proud, and has repeatedly refused the solicitation of large and small sects in Nanzhao. Last year, he went on a dart for a small dart bureau of Nanzhao, and when he returned, he passed by Konghou City, and was shocked after seeing the portrait of Mo Cui, so he lived in the city and participated in the ring competition by the lake outside the city. He didn't doubt his cultivation methods and strength, the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, and he improved in a short period of time, and rushed over after hearing the news of Zhenhai Lou's recruitment.
It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, the towering giant tree of Zhenhai Tower is not comparable to those small sects, and he is very confident that he can pass the entrance test of Zhenhai Tower.
The first one walked out of the maze, and the wind and rain were very proud, all written on their faces, without concealing it at all.
The moment he was sure that he was the first to walk out of the maze, he laughed in his heart at how naΓ―ve his previous thoughts were, that is, that woman was as beautiful as a fairy, that is, she could have all the resources of Immortal Peak, so what? Compared with Zhenhai Tower, what was the whole Miao Land combined? He firmly believed that as long as he entered Zhenhai Tower, he would be valued by the division commander, and he would soar to the sky and become famous on the mainland, as a good man should be.
But the moment he turned his head, after seeing the Miao woman who walked out of the maze, he no longer felt how naΓ―ve that idea was, it was the woman in the portrait, as beautiful as a fairy, countless times more beautiful than in the portrait.
Some beauties can change the country, and the woman in front of you is.
If you can stay for a lifetime, what if you are trapped in the seedling land for a lifetime?
Mo Cui glanced at the wind and rain, extremely indifferent, just like the wind and snow in the forest just now, and then walked towards Liang Xin, who had just come out of the lost forest.
At this moment, Fengyu decided to practice hard and make himself dazzling in Zhenhai Tower.
The sun in the sky was dazzling, shining on Mo Cui's delicate face.
Even if the big man in the pergola has seen a lot of women with outstanding appearances, he was really shocked, and it is not too much to describe the woman in front of him as beautiful as a fairy, even the woman in red who has always been confident in her appearance feels so much, and she feels ashamed of herself, and says with emotion: "What a beautiful woman." β
The white-haired old man looked at the white-clothed man who was still making tea and said, "Is that the first beauty in Miaodi?"
The man in white glanced up at that side, and then said, "Presumably yes, it is the guest that Madame invited back." β
The white-haired old man said, "The one who is playing tricks in the forest must be the son of Han Jiu. β
The story of the ninth prince of the Han family in Qiyun City and He Qifeng, the little overlord of the South China Sea, went deep into the snow region to join forces to kill the ninth demon general, and the story of successfully escaping after being chased by the third demon king for three hundred miles has already spread all over the human race Kyushu, and has evolved into many different versions, but the central idea to be expressed is the same - the two young people with great talents are extremely talented, very capable of fighting, and very bold.
Many people in Miaodi have heard this story, they have been in close contact with Han Xuesi, and they did not find too many unusual things about him, but they were skeptical of the widely circulated story.
The big people in the pergola confirmed the reliability of the story, and they all felt that it was a great thing, looking forward to seeing the figure of the Han family in a while.
The middle-aged man who has been robbing people said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, I heard that the son of the first family in the dignified continent was willing to enter the small sect of the Miao Land for a woman, and he heard it as a joke, and he felt ridiculous when he saw it today, if he was twenty years younger, maybe he would go to that ring to fight." β
A person on the side said: "It is rumored that the Han family has a heart to go through Kyushu, no matter how beautiful a woman is, what is it in their eyes?"
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said, "People of right and wrong, how could Madame invite them back?"
The woman in red coughed twice and reminded: "The palace lord is cautious, the eldest prince is still here." β
The man in white smiled: "It's okay. β
More and more young people came out of the woods, some walked out, some crawled out, and no matter what, they all succeeded, and their faces were full of irrepressible joy.
Two groups of young people walked out of the east and west edges of the woods, wearing the same clothes and embroidering the mark of the heavy building on their chests, they were the outer disciples of Zhenhai Tower, and began to distribute pills to the young people who walked out of the woods.
There is a formation hidden in the maze forest, it is not difficult for the cultivators of the Wind Realm to pass through, it is not easy to pass through the Qi Transformation Realm and the Guiyuan Realm, the true yuan and divine consciousness must consume a lot, and the white-clothed boy who is responsible for presiding over this recruitment is worried that the young man who is unstable in the realm will leave a secret injury, so he has already ordered someone to prepare the elixir and hand it over to them as soon as they walk out of the maze forest.
The young man who struggled to get out of the maze came out with a sigh of relief, he couldn't support it anymore, he sat on the ground, and some crawled out, panting, as tired as he had fought with the demon clan on the battlefield for three days and three nights, and immediately stuffed it into his mouth after getting the pill, and then meditated cross-legged, and his physical strength and consciousness were quickly recovered.
When Han Xuesi walked out of the woods, he saw an acquaintance, Yang Xinghuan, the fourth prince of Nanzhao.
Yang Xinghuan had already entered the Wind Realm, his face was as usual, he was not a little tired, he looked at Han Xuesi and said, "Ninth Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
Han Xuesi's divine sense is strong, and the true yuan in his body is not consumed at all, he completely relies on his physical strength to break through the formation in the forest, his face looks a little tired, and he also said politely: "Brother Yang is the fourth prince of Nanzhao, and it is not a matter of one sentence to want to enter Zhenhai Tower, why do you have to go through this experience?"
Yang Xinghuan said with a smile: "Like Brother Han, it was also taken over by Lord Mo. β
Han Xuesi nodded, didn't say anything more, his thoughts flew to the center of the Moon Lake, and he thought of the giant turtle that he had never heard of, what secrets were hidden that were worth such a lot of trouble for his aunt?
Seeing her husband walk out of the woods, a smile appeared on Mo Cui's cold face, and she walked quickly towards him with Liang Xin.
The eyes of the wind and rain kept falling on Mo Cui's face, and when he saw the smile on her face, it was as sweet as eating honey, and then he followed her gaze and saw the two young men with long and jade bodies, which were as bitter as eating Coptis chinensis. One of them he knew, it was Yang Xinghuan, the fourth prince of Nanzhao, who appeared in the ring by the lake outside Konghou City, and the other person he didn't know, it must be the husband of Miss Mo's family, Jun Han Jiugongzi.
He turned his head, no longer looking that way, narrowed his eyes with a cold face, and clenched the long sword in his hand, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Mo Cui walked up to Han Xuesi and said softly, "Xiao Jiu, are you okay?"
Han Xuesi was thinking about it, and was pulled back to reality by Mo Cui's voice, reached out and rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "It's okay." β
Mo Cui slapped his hand away and glared at him coldly.
Yang Xinghuan saw Mo Cui for the first time, and Fengyu was in the same mood just now, feeling that he was countless times better looking than in the portrait, and he was worthy of the words "Alluring the country and the city". After all, he is the prince of a country, and he did not lose his temper like the wind and rain, and he saluted and smiled: "I have seen Miss Mo." β
Then he turned his head to look at Han Xuesi and said with a smile: "No wonder Han Jiu Gongzi spent so much effort in the first place. β
Han Xuesi smiled and did not speak.
Mo Cui returned the salute with a cold face, then pulled Han Xuesi to the side and asked, "Is it your friend?"
Han Xuesi shook his head and said, "Yang Xinghuan, the fourth prince of Nanzhao, is not very familiar. β
Liang Xin's gaze swept over the woods, and then said, "Why hasn't a hundred come out yet?"
Han Xuesi said: "I went to explore the way." β
Liang Xin lowered his voice and said, "There is your aunt and her old man in Zhenhai Building, are you too careful?"
Han Xuesi now has no realm, seeks stability in everything, and said seriously: "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." β
The big men in the pergola no longer drank herbal tea, and all went out to the open space and turned their eyes to the south.
The boy in white is not very old, he is the only son of the owner of Zhenhai Mansion and Han Suwan, and he is naturally a big man on the territory of Zhenhai Building.
The white-haired old man's gaze fell on Yang Xinghuan's face from afar, nodded slightly, and then said, "Another Imperial Wind Realm, is it also a guest invited by Madame?"
The eldest prince said with a smile: "That is the fourth prince of Nanzhao, and he is also a guest invited by his wife." β
A middle-aged elder thought for a while, touched his beard and said, "Miaodi has a guest, Nanzhao has a prince, what are the plans of the lady, can the eldest prince reveal it?"
The eldest prince in white said with a smile: "I'll talk about it later." β
The woman in red looked at Han Xuesi's face, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Han Jiugongzi's body has an ordinary breath, it doesn't seem to be deliberately restrained, is it already broken?"
The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "According to the old man, it should be a fallen realm." β
The middle-aged man on the side nodded and said, "It should be so." β
Another middle-aged man said: "Don't guess, the guests will leave eventually, and it doesn't matter how good the talent is, it doesn't matter to us." β
The white-haired old man said: "The palace lord is wrong, there are talents in the country, this is a good thing, maybe one day there will be a full-scale war with the demon clan, we old guys naturally can't refer to it, naturally we have to rely on these talented young people." β
"There are so many guests. The middle-aged man muttered.