Sunshine is the sunshine of today.

Today's sunshine does not see the blood of last night, and the battle platform sprinkled by the sun seems to be shining, so as not to catch people's eyes.

And the last competition of this year's martial arts.

In this era of respect for force, of course, it will attract people's attention.

A group of people were red-faced.

A bunch of people argued.

All they discussed was who would lose and who would win, and although the winners and losers on the battlefield had nothing to do with them, there were times when the meeting developed into fists and feet.

People fight for breath.

If you don't listen to me, Fist will naturally find a way to make you listen to me.

It's warm under the sun, and it's roaring under the sun.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the ground with the hooves of a golden horse, and a man and a woman, riding on a snow-white high-headed horse, slowly approached under the escort of a large group of soldiers.

Isn't this the princess of the same festival and the prince of the country Suo Guanqing.

Suo Guanqing smiled warmly, and dyed the color of the early morning, that is the object sought after by thousands of girls, he sat on the horse and said leisurely: "Your Royal Highness Princess..... You seem to ....... I seem to care about the person named Jing Meng..... Today he competed, and he came so early. ”

So much as it seems, are you jealous?

Hearing this, Princess Xiusha looked a little stunned, and then smiled without any different colors, and said: "What did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince say, I just came to attend the ceremony on behalf of my father, originally he was going to come to watch the ceremony, but he was too busy with state affairs to take a break, so I could only come instead of him." ”

"Hehe~!"

Listening, Suo Guanqing smiled lightly and modestly, nodded again and again, as if he was listening casually, but the corner of his eyes was indeed full of Xiusha's princess's face, seeing that her expression did not look fake, he was immediately a little relieved, and hurriedly said: "So that's the case, Xiao but guessed randomly, and asked Xiusha Haihan to do this." ”

Xiusha smiled slightly, and said very politely: "I wonder about Your Royal Highness the Prince, you actually care so much about this little martial art, although it is related to Si Youmen, but Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are a proud disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits, how could you get up so early to watch the battle?"

The horses were side by side, thinking that the two of them had come together like the last time, but now they knew that they had met halfway.

The meaning of Princess Xiusha's words, of course Suo Guanqing understands.

But he did just smile and didn't answer, glanced at the white horse that sat down, and said: "Xiusha, although your horse is extraordinary, but there are many strange beasts in my Ten Thousand Souls Valley, the big bird and phoenix in the sky, and there are really a lot of spirit beast treasures running on the ground," Seeing Xiusha smile again and again, her heart was drunk when she saw it, and hurriedly said: "Xiusha, it's all my fault, this time I came too quickly, next time, next time, I must prepare more gifts for you." ”

"Hehe~!"

Princess Xiusha smiled lightly.

The smile on the decoration of the fair face is so sunny in the smearing.

Suo Guanqing's heart throbbed when he saw it, and he seemed to be impulsive.

couldn't help but drive the crotch to get off the horse and get a little closer to Xiusha, but the talent was intentional, the beauty was ruthless, and Xiusha quietly pulled the reins to avoid it.

"Hehe~!"

Suo Guanqing smiled and didn't think she was angry, soft, harmonious, delicate, with longing in her voice, and said, "Xiusha, you are also going to enter the Immortal Gate, is it okay to come to Wanling Valley?"

Seeing that Xiusha just smiled and didn't speak, he hurriedly said: "Xiusha, as long as you come to Wanling Valley, you don't need to worry about everything, my master is the head of the valley, she loves me, when the time comes, I am begging her to accept you as an apprentice, with the guidance of her old man, and with me to share my experience with you, I dare to guarantee that Xiusha you will definitely ascend to the crown realm in less than three months." ”

The more Suo Guanqing spoke, the happier he became.

Between the eyebrows and the color dance, it was as if Xiusha had entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls and became one of his many concubines, and said softly: "Senior sister, we have no shortage of elixir treasures, and there is no shortage of magic weapons. ”

Repair as one.

Heaven, Xuan, Earth, Yellow.

Tianzun, rarely manifested.

Xuan Qing, the overlord of the world.

The ground crown is running all over the ground, and the yellow beard is a child.

Suo Guanqing said excitedly that this is what he is doing at this time, but Princess Xiusha, who has been listening, really seems to be just laughing, and she doesn't nod her head when she listens, she doesn't shake her head, she doesn't frown, she laughs like a flower.

"Hehe~!"

At this moment, she laughed out loud, it turned out that it was time to dismount when she arrived at the stands, and Princess Xiusha said: "The prince is here, please watch the ceremony together." ”

The complexion does not change.

The heart is dark.

Prince Guan Qing pondered in his heart: "What does this woman mean, isn't she tempted, her smile is just polite, she also knows that we have created a marriage contract, maybe she thinks I'm in a hurry, maybe there are too many people in the girl's family here." ”

When Prince Guan Qing thought about it, his heart suddenly became peaceful, and he followed Princess Xiusha to accompany him and laugh non-stop.

The sun is just rising.

People are much earlier than the sun.

Since Zhuo was the prince of Kun, the elders of Si Youmen also arrived, and Liu Zhangyue and the same basin Bai also arrived, and he followed behind him with a radiant face, breaking through the obstacles in his heart, and he was naturally in a good mood.

And Zhuo Yueming, dressed in a black suit, was already waiting for the scene early.

Facing the sun, he was tall.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The corners of his eyes gleamed, as if he had won.

Little by little, the sun rises.

Zhuo Yueming thought that he had been standing on the stage for a long time, and Elder Si Pylorus closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep, and the crowd on the side of the stands was already impatient.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"Did you run away?"

"No, Jing Meng won quite smoothly yesterday. ”

"What about people~?"

.....

Listening to the chaotic whispers on the side of the stage, Zhuo Yueming's mouth sneered a little, and he sneered in his heart: "He has already gone to the moat to feed the fish, how can he come." ”

The sun shines on his face, and a smile floats on his cheeks.

Zhuo Yueming's eyes were slightly closed, and his brain seemed to have sunk into the beautiful picture of becoming an immortal in the heavens and the earth, and he fantasized about this windy wind, and it would rain.

"Hehe~!"

The sun is too warm.

Zhaoren was too intoxicated, Zhuo Yueming couldn't help but laugh softly.

Suddenly, a very discordant sound entered the laughing ears.

There was a commotion in the crowd under the stage: "Here it is.... Here it comes..... It's finally here, Jing Meng is here. ”

Suddenly, Zhuo Yueming's face darkened, and all the beautiful fantasies became bubbles in the blink of an eye, and his face darkened, and his eyes hurriedly looked at the riot of the crowd.

Juvenile.

Sword boy.

The sun was so long, dragging his shadow so long.

A faint countenance, a cold gaze, and a great contempt.

Originally, Zhuo Yueming's face was black at this moment, black out of oil, gloomy like water, and he scolded in his heart: "Ah Da, are you a waste, where are you dead, I will definitely cramp your tired skin when I go back." ”

I don't need you.

He's gone to hell to report for duty.

Jing Meng came to the side of the battle platform, raised his hand, and a black package flew into the middle first, and Zhuo Yueming, who was frightened by the bang, was startled, and looked at it, it was indeed a bloody head.

Whose?

Zhuo Yueming glanced at it, her face was three points pale.

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, the audience exploded, whispered, and proclaimed loudly: "Isn't this the retainer of Prince Kun, Ah Da, why did he die, who killed it, Jing Meng?"

There are a lot of smart people.

guessed so: "That Ah Da is a cultivator with a crown of earth, if Jing Meng can kill him, it must also be the cultivation of the crown of the earth, the prince doesn't seem to have reached the crown of the earth, so how can he fight, then he still spans a fart." ”

The voice was like a wave, and Zhuo Yueming's little face turned pale.

The discourse continued to amplify.

Some people became more and more bold, and began to point at Zhuo Yueming and Zhuo Shikun's father and son, and whispered: "Are they afraid that they will lose, so let him go and click him, but the result is not as good as his ability, but he was clicked." ”

Nodding the head.

Drink with drink.

"Haha~~!"

Suddenly, Jing Meng on the battle platform laughed loudly, bowed to Zhuo Shikun in the stands, and said loudly: "Lord Wang, the grass people have something to say. ”

"Whew~!"

Zhuo Xiankun has self-cultivation, and he still wants to continue to pretend, but in front of so many fingers, he still can't hold it anymore, he spouts a cold breath, and roars in a deep voice very unhappily: "Virtuous nephew, please get up, please say something." ”

Although the words are polite, the anger in them is no longer hidden.

Jing Meng didn't seem to be aware of this.

Tilting his body to the end, he said: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, the Immortal Master, Lord Wang, Lord General, Jing Menglai is late and ask for forgiveness," without waiting for whether these big people forgave their sins, he stood up, glanced at the head of Ah Da on the ground, and stared at Zhuo Xiankun without the slightest respect: "Lord Wang, this is your subordinate, right?"

Zhuo Xiankun calmly did not answer.

Jing Meng didn't expect him to answer either.

Said loudly: "This guy called Ah Da is not a thing, the villain on the way here, I saw him actually snatching a child's candy, and he also raised his fist to hit someone, the villain was angry at the time, rushed up and reasoned with him, guess what?"

As he spoke, he swept everyone.

The big guys are holding their breath and listening carefully to their own stories.

Jing Meng did find that Bai Qingran's father and son were not there, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Where did you go," without thinking too much, and her eyes were fixed on Zhuo Xikun's face again.

"I said to him at the time, how can you be an adult to steal a child's things. ”

As a result, he didn't listen, but grabbed me by the collar and said, I am the subordinate of the current prince, it is right to grab candy to eat, what are you... ”

"He's still scolding me. ”

"At that time, I came to the fire, drew my sword, and said you let go. ”

"He didn't let go, and he hit me directly. ”

"Then how can I bear it, go up the mountain and divide five by two, won't this bring his head? ”

The audience froze, silent, eyes flashed on Jing Meng's face for a while, and flashed to Zhuo Xiankun's face for a while, one said that his eyebrows flew and danced, and the other listened with a light smile.

Suddenly, there was the sound of applause.

"Smack, smack, smack...."

A rush of enthusiasm, the person in the palm is indeed Zhuo Shikun, he smiled and palmed, he shook his face with his palm, and said: "Mengxian's nephew killed well." ”

"Hey~!"

Jing Meng sneered and whispered: "I think so too, there is a wrongdoer, there is a debtor, and now I will continue to kill." ”