Chapter 17: The Southern Suburbs Extravaganza

The southern suburbs of Qiongcheng are full of autumn.

The faint old trees are floating with yesterday's yellow flowers, and in the distance of the barren high slopes, you can see that the path that is not winding or twisting is paving along the fragrance of flowers. At the end of the path, there is a crystal clear circle of light, which reflects the people on the hillside, sometimes distorted, sometimes clear.

It seems to be water, rippling on that aperture, and when the autumn wind first passes, there is even a trace of exciting ripples on the surface of the water, outside the laws of heaven and earth, among all living beings. The purity that walked out of the aperture made all the young Tianjiao present fascinated.

It is the work of a saint, it is a gift from heaven and earth......

Liu Chen lowered his hat and looked at the crowd around him vigilantly, because of the news of the Demon Saint Treasure's appearance, there were not too many people who participated in the Polestar Sea Rebellion this year...... The Eastern Continent clans, the cultivators under the Tao, almost all arrived at the scene, and unintentionally glanced at it, Liu Chen could even see a few white-haired old men, it was true, life was endless, and the struggle was endless!

To get the treasure inheritance of the demon saint, it takes luck, such luck, regardless of identity, regardless of talent, hard work is useless, hard work is useless, useful, only the throbbing of the flash of inspiration, are the creatures between heaven and earth, anyone, can become the darling of the goddess of luck.

Perhaps, when happiness came knocking on the door, Liu Chen had already clenched the sword in his hand, a sword every ten years, and maybe this was the day he was waiting for......

"Willow ...... Dust!" Wu Tong and Black Eagle couldn't wait for a long time, but Liu Chen waited for Wen Renhao's voice, turned around, and described the dashing Holy Son His Royal Highness looked at him expressionlessly, behind him, everyone in the Holy Son Party was already gearing up, and they were eager to try, and they didn't know if it was to deal with Liu Chen, or to deal with everything in the 100,000 mountains......

"Huh?" After a moment of silence, Liu Chen lifted the hat on his head slightly, he was very curious, curious to hear what Renhao called him, except for people who were familiar and close to him, since the Luming banquet, no one had called the word "Liu Chen" for a long time.

"Are you curious?" Seeing Liu Chen's demeanor, Wen Ren Hao smiled, and then sat down beside him and said: "Curious why I don't call you a prince, even if there is no dislike in the heart of this palace, it will not be too rude to call Liu Yi, the name Liu Chen ...... It's not good, for the king of Canglan County, this name is a little insulting...... Dust to dust, dust to earth, this is not the life of King Canglan!"

"The name is just a symbol, isn't it?" took out two pistachios from his arms, one was stuffed into his mouth, and the other was handed to Wen Renhao's hand, seeing that Wen Renhao was only slightly stunned, he put the pistachio to his mouth, Liu Chen chuckled: "Compared with dust to dust and earth to earth, I personally think that the names of the Martial God and the Sword Saint are more vulgar......"

"Hehe......" Maybe this pistachio is worthy of its name, after Wen Renhao took a bite, the delicious and sweet juice couldn't help but squint the corners of his slender and deep eyes deeply, and after a long time, His Royal Highness the Holy Son replied with a smile: "The greatness of the Martial God and the Sword Saint, this is undoubted in the entire Eastern Continent, and it is not beautiful to make fun of the name of the seniors...... It's a bit rude. ”

"Etiquette?" Liu Chen raised the corners of his eyebrows, and looked at Wen Renhao with doubts: "Today's autumn is high and refreshing, I thought that when I arrived in Yuezhou, a place south of the colorful clouds, I would not be able to see the barrenness of autumn, but I didn't expect that the late autumn in Qiongcheng is much more beautiful than that of Chang'an City, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son is very good, shouldn't he come to discuss this etiquette with me? ”

"Hehe, then let's get down to business!" Wen Renhao took the handkerchief handed by others, carefully wiped his hands clean, and after a long time, he raised his head, stared at Liu Chen and smiled: "Thank you for it, Lao Xu, I owe you a favor!"

"Okay, when I need it in the future, I'll look for you to return it!"

"And!" Seeing Liu Chen nodded, the smile on Wen Renhao's face fell, and his expression became extremely solemn: "You shouldn't treat Rose like that, it's unfair to her!"

"Fair?" Liu Chen sneered, met Wen Renhao's gaze and said: "In order to get rid of me, you borrowed her hand to trick me to the City God Temple, if it weren't for someone to take action, at this moment, my grave has two or three feet of weeds!"

"At that time, it was the idea of the Four Princes, I admit that everyone in the Holy Son Party was very much in favor of such a decision, for this decision, Rose was not aware of it at the time, she was just used by us, even if I don't want to admit it, but this is the case, if Rose knew that we were going to kill you, I believe she would not be willing to die, because at that time, she already knew your identity!

"Disappointed?" Liu Chen sneered: "In this life, people have always been disappointed, but some of them are forced to live up, and some of them are destined, our growth environment is different, so I don't understand the Haotian doctrine you believe in, just like you don't understand why I want to 'let down' her, for everyone around me, I have never given me only one chance, but unfortunately, she missed this opportunity." ”

Not far away, Wu Tong walked over quietly with the black eagle, and saw that Liu Chen was surrounded by the Holy Son Party, the two of them glanced at each other, and then decisively drew their blades.

When Wu Tong came to Liu Chen's side with a vigilant face, Wen Renhao stood up with a light sigh, glanced at Liu Chen meaningfully, and said: "This time I went to the Polar Star Sea, if I have the chance, I will kill you!"

"Of course!" Liu Chen was still sitting in the shade of the tree, raised his head and took off the hat on his head, looking at Wu Tong's horizontal knife that immediately stopped in front of him, he said with a smile in his heart: "It's just that if you don't leave, the one in front of me will have to do it now......"

"Hey......" I wanted to talk and stopped looking at Wu Tong for a long time, Wen Renhao sighed deeply, turned around, and left here with the Holy Son Party, with their departure, the people who watched the excitement in the distance gradually dispersed, people shook their heads and whispered with complicated faces, just now, no one knew what His Royal Highness the Holy Son and the King of Canglan County said, but the two did not deal with each other is a matter known to the world, and the vicious fight that everyone was expecting did not happen, looking at the gloomy appearance on Wen Renhao's face, everyone secretly speculated, maybe this time the confrontation was won by King Canglan again......

"Hmph!" Wu Tong put the knife into the sheath, turned his head to look at Liu Chen with a somewhat unhappy face, and asked, "What did you tell him?"

From beginning to end, Liu Chen couldn't understand why Wu Tong would become so angry every time he saw Wen Renhao, rummaging through all his memories, Liu Chen was sure that the two had never had any irreconcilable contradictions from beginning to end, and when they were still in the eighteenth courtyard, Liu Chen and Misery had asked Wu Tong more than once, but every time he asked, as soon as Wen Renhao was mentioned, Wu Tong immediately turned from joy to anger, and almost ran away...... What kind of grudge is it?

"Why are you so excited?" Liu Chen took the big hand of the black eagle, slowly stood up, glared at Wu Tong angrily, and said, "He is here to thank us for saving Xu Qi, hi...... I'm not your daughter-in-law, what kind of attitude do you have!" )