"Shizi, the War King's Mansion has sent an invitation, please go to the Tianyue Palace. "In front of the stone room in the back garden of the Golden City, a woman in strong clothes, with black hair half-tucked, her face is cold, cold and moving, and there are seven willow leaf nails around her waist, revealing the coldness.

This is the maid of Xuanyuan Hao, the prince of the Zhenguo Dynasty of Rongwujiang Dynasty, Shi Mengyan.

said that she was a maid, but Shi Mengyan's martial arts were also at the forefront of the town king's mansion, especially her secret weapon kung fu was unguardable.

I saw Shi Mengyan holding a golden letter in his hand, with the word "Xuanyuan" printed on it.

"Sand... Sand..."The breeze stirs the leaves of the trees in the forest, making a moving sound. After a long time, there was a soft groan from the stone room, "Hmm.. Yan'er, prepare to go to Tianyue Hall with me!"

The voice was full of air, majestic and calm.

"The internal strength of the prince has greatly improved..."Shi Mengyan was moved by Xuanyuan Hao's profound internal strength, and immediately knelt on the ground, clasped his fists with both hands and responded respectfully, "Yan'er understands!"

In the Zhenwang Mansion or the entire Golden City, the order of Xuanyuan Hao, the prince of the Zhenguo, is the sky, and Xuanyuan Hao is the patron saint of the entire Golden City.

"Go," the voice came from the stone room, and then he said, "Zheng'er has a glazed golden hairpin in his hand, you can take it." ”

"Xie Shizi..."Shi Mengyan saluted again, looked at the stone room for a while, his eyes were complicated and heavy, and then turned to leave.

Xuanyuan Hao, the son of Zhenguo, led the army to defend the southeast of Rongwujiang before the year of the weak crown, and built a Tianlong Wall that stretched for thousands of miles to resist the flat territory. In ten years, he has been fighting the world, and he is famous for his family martial arts "Canglong Jue".

After Shi Mengyan left, the door of the stone room finally opened, revealing Xuanyuan Hao's true face.

Dressed in a golden robe embroidered with clouds and dragons and mist, he stepped on golden boots and hung a jade belt around his waist, and his atmosphere was extraordinary.

Xuanyuan Hao's face is like a crown of jade, his lips are dyed with cinnabar, and his eyes that reveal the cold are like sharp swords that shock his heart. The eyebrows exude an incomparable heroic spirit, like a god descending from the sky.

"Sima Tianyan, what kind of calculation are you old fox?"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Hao's figure disappeared in place like a ghost.

Tianyue Palace, standing on the northeast twilight valley peak of the Rongwujiang Dynasty, is the place where the martial emperor Han Yijun ordered troops, and it is also the most mysterious and solemn place of the Rongwujiang Dynasty.

Since Emperor Wu was defeated and killed, the Rongwu Dynasty fell apart, and the six princes and kings divided their territories. In the past 18 years, there have been constant wars, the people are struggling to make a living, their lives are miserable, and the people are miserable.

"Lord, all the invitations have been sent. In the Tianyue Palace, a middle-aged general stood respectfully below and reported to the person above.

The man was dressed in a black suit and stood with his hands in his hands, and his figure was majestic, almost fifty years old. His calm and deep gaze scanned the entire Tianyue Palace, and there was no expression on his majestic face.

This is the recognized first god of war in the Rongwu Jiang Dynasty, and the king of war Sima Tianyan, who has never been defeated in the battlefield in his life.

In the past, Sima Tianyan followed Emperor Wu to conquer the world, swept thousands of armies with one person and one gun, and established an undefeated prestige. After the fall of Emperor Wu, Sima Tian seized the east and was the strongest of the six kings of the Rongwu Dynasty.

"Well, stand down. Sima Tianyan's eyes were like lightning, he looked outside the Tianyue Palace, and waved his hand.

"Yes"

At the same time, six hundred miles outside Tianyue City, a prince in Chinese clothes was gentle and elegant, and his temperament was calm. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his body is graceful and luxurious, but his temperament is elegant and easy-going.

A gold silk cloak, a green jade belt, an amethyst ornament, and a pair of sun and moon boots walked slowly on the road.

Behind him, the smoke and dust filled the distance, a large flag fluttered in the wind, and five hundred iron horsemen rushed to it.

Childe stood in place and turned around with a smile, the folding fan in his hand was opened, and the gold thread embroidered the word "Jun" on the folding fan.

This son is the head of the third son of the Rongwujiang Dynasty, the protector of the country Jun Wuyan, like Xuanyuan Hao, Jun Wuyan became famous as a young man, standing in the north of Rongwujiang, a moat and a sea to protect the city, and his strength is better than Xuanyuan Hao.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Jun Wuyan's swordsmanship is unpredictable, and he is not weaker than the Jade Xiao Han of the Sword Saint, and he is an extremely dangerous character.

"I'm too late, please convict the prince!" Five hundred iron horsemen turned over and dismounted, knelt respectfully in front of Jun Wuyan, and pierced the clouds with a loud voice, and the mountains and forests were also shaken.

Jun Wuyan has led and protected the King's Mansion for eight years, and has won the hearts of the military, if there is anyone who is the most proficient in the young generation of soldiers in the world, then Jun Wuyan must be one of them.

"Get up, and we'll keep going. Jun shook his head with a wordless smile, and flew up with his left foot and landed on a white horse, "Ride...".

Immediately, the smoke and dust filled the sky and shook, and Jun Wuyan led five hundred personal soldiers Hao Hao Tang Tang to Tianyue Palace.

At the same time, the leaders of the other five regions also followed.

Jun Wuyan led the crowd to run for 200 miles, came to a mountain forest, and suddenly stopped, "Stop!"

At the sound of an order, the five hundred iron horsemen immediately stopped their horses and waited for Jun Wu's words.

"Bang" Jun wordlessly opened the folding fan, shook it slightly, his eyes scanned the forest in front of him, and then waved his hand to the guards behind him.

"Yes," the guard understood, and took out two flying knives from his waist, and two cold rays flew out in an instant.

"Smack... "The flying knife flew into the dense forest in front of it, making two slight sounds.

"Caught!" the guard was startled, and immediately stepped forward to see what was going on.

"No need..."Jun laughed wordlessly, and said loudly in front of him, "Liang Mengchen, you stinky boy, don't come out soon!"

Jun Wuyan's voice was elegant and slightly lazy, but this fluttering sentence surprised all the soldiers behind him.

Liang Mengchen, the youngest of the three sons, is also a rare and wonderful character.

"Hahaha, I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Brother Wuyan. ”

Suddenly, there was a loud laugh in the forest, and then a large flag was erected, embroidered with the word "beam". At the same time, the number of soldiers behind Jun Wuyan also rushed out of the forest, one by one, and the power was unstoppable.

If there is any soldier in the Rongwujiang Dynasty who is the most hidden, it is really the Liang family army of the king of Zhennan.

Jun dismounted with a wordless smile and stood in front of the soldiers, the golden cloak moving with the wind, and the folding fan swaying lightly to show calmness.

The sergeants in front also stood on both sides, and a gorgeous and incomparable exquisite carriage drove out of the sergeants of the Zhennan Palace.

The door of the carriage slowly opened, and I saw a person walking towards Jun Wuzhi with a smile on his face.

The man looked to be only about twenty years old, slightly young between his eyebrows, without the heroic spirit of Xuanyuan Hao, nor the elegance of Jun Wuyan, but he was a little more graceful than the first two.

Liang Mengchen was dressed in a purple robe, embroidered with thousands of stars. The handsome face is like a carving, with soft lines but sharp edges. Under the sword eyebrows, there are a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes, full of affection, I am afraid that people will fall into it if they are not careful.

It can be said that he is as handsome as a demon, men will be very jealous when they see it, and women can't help but admire it when they see it.

Although Liang Mengchen looks a little bohemian on the outside, the faint light revealed in his bewitching eyes is not to be underestimated.

Liang Mengchen was playing with a jade jue in his hand, with tassels fluttering on it, standing in front of Jun Wuyan with a shallow smile.

If Xuanyuan Hao is famous all over the world for his ten years of fighting horses, and Jun Wuyan is world-famous for his humility and kindness, then Liang Mengchen is known to the world for his kind of grace.

Although Liang Mengchen is one of the third sons of the Rongwu Dynasty, he was born to like to linger in Fireworks Willow Lane, and loves beauty more than Jiangshan.

The most talked about thing is that three years ago, Liang Mengchen was angry and raised troops for Hongyan to annihilate the Qi family, one of the top ten families of the Rongwu Xinjiang Dynasty. The reason is that Liang Mengchen's confidante was defiled by the young master of the Qi family, and he was even blinded by a pair of eyes.

"I'll pay her back as you did to her. My Liang Mengchen's people are not something you can afford to provoke!" This is what Liang Mengchen said when he destroyed the Qi family, and since then Liang Mengchen has become the protector of almost all young women in the Rongwu Jiang Dynasty.

"Mengchen, you don't forget to bring your confidante when you go out. Jun Wuyan looked at the purple-clothed girl in the carriage and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, Brother Wuyan, what do you think, I just don't worry about her. Liang Mengchen smiled, like a child.

But no one in the soldiers of the Protector Army behind Jun Wuyan dared to underestimate Liang Mengchen, who was able to destroy the Qi family with a cloud of masters overnight, and there were no corpses of more than 1,760 people in the door, would such a person be so simple in front of him?

"Since we met, let's go together. Jun Wuyan smiled, looked at the carriage behind Liang Mengchen and said, "You are a brother in the seven-incense car, but I haven't sat in it for a long time." ”

"Brother Wuyan, please..."Liang Mengchen blinked and got into the carriage with Jun Wuyan.

Seven incense car, as the name suggests, is a fusion of seven kinds of precious spices, and it is a fragrant breeze wherever it goes. This seven-incense cart is very large, enough to accommodate six or seven people, and has a white jade table with a tea set on it.

"I heard that Brother Wuyan brought all four of his maids, can you let the younger brother take a look at these four rumored national colors and fragrances?" Liang Mengchen smiled and poured tea for Jun Wuyan, and his slightly childish voice would always make people lower their guard.

This is also where Liang Mengchen is terrible.

The four maids who are speechless, each of them has unique skills, with Meilan Zhuju as the number, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

"Come less, don't try to beat them, you can't beat them. Jun glanced at him wordlessly, this stinky boy thinks about beautiful women everywhere.

"Alas, it's a pity..."Liang Mengchen sighed, very disappointed.

The purple-clothed girl next to Liang Mengchen just listened quietly and didn't say anything. For her, being by Liang Mengchen's side is already a great blessing.

Tianyue City is full of people today. The meeting of the six kings of Rongwu was the first time in more than ten years, and the people hoped that the prosperous scene of the Rongwu Xinjiang Dynasty in the past would be restored as soon as possible.

"Bang..." "Bang..."

"Knock..." "Knock..."

The bells and drums rang in unison, and the gate of the Tianyue Hall slowly opened, and at the same time, the seven-incense car also arrived in Tianyue City.

"The descendants of the Rong Wujiang Dynasty are late, Jun is speechless, Liang Mengchen, come at the invitation of the King of War!"

Under the one hundred and eight steps of Tianyue Palace, Jun Wuyan and Liang Mengchen got out of the car together, and the sound was like the sound of heaven spreading throughout Tianyue Palace.

"Welcome to the two princes!" The soldiers guarding the Tianyue Hall immediately knelt on the ground and bowed their heads respectfully.

This is an army that does not belong to any of the six kings of Rongwu, and guards the Tianyue Hall full-time.

Jun Wuyan and Liang Mengchen glanced at each other, and the two of them slowly walked up the steps.

The scenery in the Tianyue Hall is elegant but murderous, this is the place where Emperor Wu used to point troops, and it is also the first hall of the Rongwu Xinjiang Dynasty, which is naturally different from other places.

The hall is full of rare treasures, and there is no place in the entire Rongwu Dynasty that can compare to the treasures in the Tianyue Palace except for the Golden City.

Liang Mengchen looked at those rare treasures, and couldn't help but be amazed, "This nine-leaf Lingzhi is really this Tianyue Palace, I've been looking for it for two years." ”

On the top of the main hall, there is a Ganoderma lucidum grass more than three feet high, the whole body is purple and red, and there is only such a plant in the world.

Jun looked at the scenery in the hall without words, without the intention of appreciating it, but in doubt, there was no one in the hall.

According to his identity and Liang Mengchen's identity, although he is a junior, he is also the successor to the throne, Sima Tianyan should always show up to see him, but now let alone Sima Tianchen, there is not even a person who serves tea.

Just when Jun was speechless and uncertain, a report came from outside the hall, "Lei Han, the king of Zhenxi, has arrived!"

Jun Wuyan and Liang Mengchen immediately walked out of the hall, standing on the left and right of the hall door, bowing their heads together.

"Little nephew greets uncle!"

"Hahaha, the two virtuous nephews came so early, I should throw this old bone to feed the dog!"

A sixty-year-old man walked in front of him, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face, and his clothes could be called extremely simple.

If such an old man walked on the street, no one would have thought that this would be the world-famous King of Rongwujiang Dynasty Zhenxi.

Lei Han, the king of Zhenxi, has been guarding the western frontier of Rongwu for more than 30 years, and is the oldest of the six kings of Rongwu. A big sword shocks the world, and the martial arts are very strong.

"The uncle should be strong and strong, which is admired by the little nephew. ”

"Uncle, please..."

Jun Wuyan and Liang Mengchen got out of the way, and the dignified prince suddenly became an attendant.

An old man and two young people sat in the hall and exchanged a few words, and suddenly heard the sound of ceremonies and music outside, and everyone knew that King Lu Xian had arrived.

The virtuous king Lu Jinxiao, the friend of Jinlan of the former Emperor Wu, is also the benefactor of the Emperor Wu. He is known as a virtuous person, and his diners are numerous, and he has the highest prestige in the entire Rongwujiang Dynasty.

Moreover, this King Lu Xian also has some dealings with people in the rivers and lakes, which is a help that no one can underestimate.

In the world, although Emperor Han Yijun established a country that admired martial arts, he himself was also a master of unparalleled in the world. But it's not that there is no one in the rivers and lakes who can check and balance him.

One king, two saints, and three grandmasters, this is the pinnacle of martial arts recognized in the world. Even if Emperor Wu is alive, when he encounters these six masters, he has to be courteous and have three points.

"Brother Lei and the two virtuous nephews have arrived, Lu is late, please forgive me. The voice was majestic, and a person in front of him was dressed in a black robe, walking vigorously and stepping forward.

"I've seen seniors!" Jun Wuyan and Liang Mengchen saluted him again, after all, the two of them were juniors.

"Virtuous nephew is exempt, haha" Lu Jinxiao sat on the chair and restrained all the true qi he exerted.

It is rumored that there is a peerless master in the Tianyue Palace, but no one has seen it for more than twenty years. Emperor Wu once passed down a holy decree that "those who enter the Tianyue Hall are not allowed to use force and are not allowed to lead troops." Violators will be killed!"

In the year of Emperor Wu's death, the seven pioneers of the Rongwujiang Dynasty intended to seize the treasure in the Tianyue Palace and led troops into the palace. However, in just one cup of tea, the Seven Pioneers were killed and seriously injured, and since then, no one dares to despise the legend of this Tianyue Palace.

No one dared to disobey Emperor Wu's will back then.

Powerful as Lu Jinxiao, Sima Tianyan and other characters must also behave in the Tianyue Palace, because they don't know who is guarding the Tianyue Palace. If it's a legendary character, even they may not be able to get away with it!

"I don't know what the War King is going to do when he initiates this meeting, but why hasn't he been the initiator yet?" Lu Jinxiao glanced at the entire Tianyue Hall and asked Lei Han.

"How does the old man know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd?" Lei Han touched the beard on his chin and said unhappily.

Four of the six princes have come, but Sima Tianyan, who is the initiator, has never shown up, which makes everyone not very happy.

Jun didn't say a word, just looked at Tianyue Hall quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Only Liang Mengchen was the most happy, admiring the treasures in the Tianyue Palace, shaking his head and praising "This warm jade unicorn is really a treasure for the ages, and today is an eye-opener!"

"Why hasn't this war king come yet!" Old Man Lei Han couldn't sit still, and stood up with an angry face, his face was very bad.

Lao Tzu is here from afar, even if you are the head of the six kings, you shouldn't have such a big shelf!

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in front of him, and I saw Sima Tianyan walking slowly, wearing a battle robe without anger but mighty.

"Brother Lei, forgive me, I'm late!"