Chapter 8: The Seventeenth Prince

Five months later, Qin Mu and the three of them took a shower happily, changed into a simple and clean suit, and put on a black robe on the outermost part to cover each other tightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he walked out of the door of the Mo family that he had never stepped out of in five months with Mo Huayue.

The three people who had simply washed and dressed up glowed with a different light, although Qin Mu's face was not handsome, but because of the sharp edges and corners, he looked a different kind of heroic, and his height had obviously grown a lot, but he still looked a little short in front of the Guan brothers and sisters, but none of the people passing by dared to underestimate him, there was amazing strength hidden in his small body, and his cold and ruthless eyes were faintly full of fierce light, which made people dare not look directly.

Guan Zhuqing's cold temperament is heavier, her slightly narrowed eyes flickered with fine light, like a meteor crossing the sky, her silent and cold face was more silent than Qin Mu with a gloomy expression, there was no extra emotion on her cold face, and her thin figure seemed to be weak, but no one who had seen her training dared to underestimate this thin woman, and her weird light skill was simply a dagger of death, beckoning her life.

Among the three, the bamboo clothes are the most weird, the long figure is extremely streamlined, as if the increase is too fat, the loss is too thin, the proportion is extremely coordinated, and the handsome face makes people attracted to him at a glance and remember it firmly. It's just that his pale face, evil eyes, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and the arc of his cheeks all reveal a sense of evil, which makes people feel cold, but this strange evil aura occasionally disappears suddenly, his eyes will appear sluggish from time to time, and Mu Ne's expression is like a fool, but it is the most unapproachable.

Finally, there is a huge and powerful purple wolf, the purple eyes are flashing, like stars, but these two stars hide the ferocity of devouring, and the huge body that is almost four meters long and nearly two meters high is just standing there, which makes people feel that Mount Tai is overwhelmed, and they can't breathe.

It's just that there is a little white rabbit nesting behind a single horn on his head, with a small body, big eyes, and soft white hair, which is extremely cute. One is fierce and bloodthirsty, and the other is petite and cute, and together they are a little inconsistent, like a smaller rabbit is the king of the mountain, and the huge purple wolf is the younger brother of the mount, and the picture is a little funny.

In the past five months, Mo Huayue has not done anything, and has stayed in Mo Mansion, watching how these three people and one beast have gone from having no power to fight back at the beginning to attacking with ease, it can be said that it is a Jedi counterattack, and the huge progress makes her also amazed, sighing that these boys have the ultimate talent for fighting, and even Mo Huayue faintly feels that Qin Mu and these boys have left their hands, if it is a real battle of life and death, those few Fengchu Realm monks who do not use the true yuan power are likely to capsize in the gutter and be pulled off the altar by these boys。

For her, this is better, at least now she really sees the endless hope that these boys have brought her, the three of them have reached the critical point of the mortal martial arts realm, and even any person can enter the Fengchu realm in a short period of time, with this supreme cultivation, combat talent, and the blessing of various martial arts cheats, why worry about the failure of this Jiuwang Mountain bet!

It seems that the Tengyun Realm is close at hand, and you can reach out!

Walking outside the door, Mo Liangsheng and several high-ranking members of the Mo family also followed, and the current head of the Mo family, who is Mo Huayue's grandfather, Mo Feiwei, stood in front, clenched his fists and bowed his head slightly, and said unusually politely: "A few young heroes, I will trouble you this time! No matter what the result is, the Mo family is grateful!"

Qin Mu and the others would not be so red tape by nature, so they just bowed their heads and bowed, but they didn't say anything polite.

Knowing that they would be like this, Mo Feiwei laughed dryly on the side. Then the smile retracted, and he warned Mo Huayue: "This way, be careful!"

Mo Huayue said casually: "Grandpa, don't worry, no one dares to stumble on the road." ”

"Well, you are a smart child, I won't say more!" Mo Feiwei grew up watching Mo Huayue, knowing this child's character, he has intelligence that ordinary people can't match, plus the exercises she is practicing now, her real strength is even more different. So he believes in himself as a junior.

The crowd explained again, and the group was ready to leave.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves at the end of the street, and more than 20 warriors in golden armor came on horses, protecting the three winged flying horses in the middle.

Before the dragon was at the gate of the Mo Mansion, the warrior who took the lead took a sharp breath, sank into the dantian, and said in a loud voice: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!" This roar seemed to be a morning bell of the evening drum, which spread far away, and could be heard clearly on the other side of the street.

Everyone standing at the door of Mo's house clenched their fists and leaned over, shouting, "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince!" Even Qin Mu, who didn't understand human feelings, leaned over slightly, and followed with a look, although he was only reluctant in his heart.

Soon, Tianma pulled the dragon and stopped in front of Mofu, fortunately, the street in front of Mofu was spacious enough, otherwise he might not be able to stay so many cars and horses.

A burst of fragrance wafted across the dragon's paddle, and the breeze from the opening of the curtain drifted into everyone's mouths and noses. The aroma is not like that kind of faint fragrance, but smelling it in the mouth will cause inner heat, making people feel impatient and blood-gushing.

"It's not good! Tricks!" Qin Mu, who hung his head, said secretly, and hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, wanting to use the internal force heart method to force the heat in his heart, but the internal force that had just been mobilized suddenly lost control, and he rushed like a river and a sea, and then his face instantly turned red, his body became hot, his eyes gradually turned blood-red from Qingming, and he was full of blood, and he was already on the verge of going berserk, and the internal force was almost completely out of his control.

The purple wolf on the side of "Woo" also squeaked and roared from his throat, and the purple energy surged out, revealing his fierce aura, and his thick claws kept grabbing the rocks under his feet one after another, drawing clear paw prints.

Guan Zhuqing's sister and brother also fell into a struggle, their eyes lost their clarity, as if they were in a demon, their whole bodies trembled, and the internal force broke through the body and blew a cold wind.

Mo Feiwei took a step forward and bowed his head again: "The seventeenth prince is here, don't blame him if he misses the distance!" As soon as the words started, a cool breeze hit, and the three people and one beast who were left and right by the charm suddenly woke up, "Wow" The four spurted out a mouthful of thick blood almost at the same time, so that the internal force calmed down, and the blood under the eyes slowly disappeared.

Immediately, Qin Mucai raised his head and looked at the seventeenth prince from the corner of his eyes, wearing a long crimson coat, silk and satin showing luxury, reddish cheeks, looking through the eyes of autumn water, white and slender jade hands, with a frightening charm between a smile and a smile. Anyone who sees him at first glance will think that this person is definitely a woman. If it weren't for the slight bulge in the Adam's apple of this son, no one would have dared to believe that the man standing not far away was a man, and it was the seventeenth prince of the Dalan Empire.

The Seventeenth Prince is Lan Lianhua, the youngest son of Lan Qinggu, the king of the Great Lan Empire, and the strangest child, this child has liked women's things since he was a child, and loves beauty like other women, loves makeup, and loves handsome men, even more serious than them. Until now, these habits have not been broken, and they have become more serious. directly changed himself into the appearance of a man who is not a man or a woman now, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. But this son has an extremely high cultivation talent, and when he was very young, he was favored by another Immortal Sect Huayin Valley, and his strength was the same as Mo Huayue.

"Isn't Old General Mo tormenting Little Seventeen? Lan Lianhua twisted her body, stepped lightly, shook step by step, walked to Mo Feiwei, stretched out her hands pinched into orchid fingers to support Mo Feiwei, who was bowing her head, looking extremely charming, and her sparkling eyes glanced at Qin Mu Si, as if she was smiling. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Mu had already fallen for this person's trick just now, maybe he would really be hooked by the other party's charming eyes.

Mo Feiwei asked respectfully, "I don't know what happened to the arrival of the seventeenth prince?"

The seventeenth prince Lan Lianhua said shyly: "Isn't this that Mo Xiaomei and Brother Ming Hao are going to participate in the Tenglong Dan Belonging Gambling Fight held in Jiuwang Mountain! It just so happens that Huayin Valley is also invited to participate in the ten-year opening ceremony of Jiuwang Mountain, and I am also on the invitation list, so I want to set off with Miss Mo Huayue to relieve the boredom of the journey!"

"Meet Grandpa Mo!" At the right time, Shentu Minghao, who was blocked by the samurai and was not discovered, also walked out of it and appeared in front of everyone. The pale face was full of evil spirit, although it was a gift of worship, but everyone could feel that the other party just bowed his head slightly perfunctorily! Then the evil spirit said awe-inspiringly: "I haven't had a good chat with Sister Xiaoyue for a long time, so I just took this time to have a good exchange, and by the way, I also confirmed each other on the issue of cultivation." ”

"Old General Mo, what do you think?" The seventeenth prince didn't give Mo Feiwei time to think about it, and asked him bluntly what he meant, saying yes, but the fool also knew that no one could refuse the joint request of a son of an emperor and a young talent from a wealthy family in Huanglan City.