Zijiafang City is extremely noisy, full of people and constant hawking.
At this moment, on a street in Fangshi, Qin and Chu were standing in the middle of the road, looking at each other with the young master of Longyin Pavilion.
The Young Pavilion Master of Longyin Pavilion wears a four-clawed golden dragon robe and is gleaming with golden light. He has an innate sense of superiority. No matter where he is, he is the center of these people like everyone holding the moon in his arms. He has a majestic appearance.
, extraordinary bearing, eyebrows like daggers, majestic appearance, and a domineering, arrogant and unruly air between his eyebrows.
Looking at the Young Pavilion Master, Qin Chu suddenly felt something, and his heart moved: "He actually figured out a trend! An arrogant and unruly trend?"
The keen spiritual sense could not help Qin Chu feel more about the aura of the young master of Longyin Pavilion. He could only vaguely feel the Qi surrounding his body, which was domineering and majestic and could not be blasphemed. The dragon's Qi was vaguely rising, as if
There is a real dragon dormant inside his body.
This young pavilion master was definitely an unparalleled genius and a monster in this world. He was about the same age as Qin Chu, but his strength was half that of a Martial King. He even figured out his own will. Many people seemed to have seen that a few years later
With the birth of a martial emperor, the most shining star is rising.
"So that's Long Xuan, the Young Pavilion Master of Longyin Pavilion? Sure enough, he has extraordinary bearing. His aura alone makes us surrender. Among the younger generation in Fangcheng, I am afraid that only the Saint of Wangyue Sect can compete with him.
"
"Haven't you heard? This time, the old master of the Longyin Pavilion has proposed marriage to the Wangyue Sect, wishing to be married forever and achieve a beautiful thing. The young master of the pavilion is majestic and well-deserved among the younger generation in Fangcheng.
The same is true for one person, the Saint of Wangyue Sect. She has outstanding talent and unparalleled elegance. She is truly a talented man and a beautiful woman. It is indeed a good talk."
"Have you seen it? The young man riding the Dark Wind Wolf is the one who cut off Kong An's arm today. He is very powerful and courageous. If he grows up, he will probably compete with the Young Pavilion Master of Longyin Pavilion.
power."
"I heard that the young man seemed to come from the same place as the saint of Wangyue Sect, and there was a past between the two. The young master of Longyin Pavilion is already the fiancé of the saint of Wangyue Sect. I don't know what will happen if I meet this young man now.
There will be no conflict.”
People on the roadside were talking a lot, looking at the two teenagers in the middle of the street, the atmosphere was tense.
Qin Chu ignored these comments and drove Mingfenglang to take a few steps forward. He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the group of people in front. He saw Kong Xiang, Xi Qu, Yu Shen, Zi Xi and others among them.
Even Yan Qiu was among them.
This is not unexpected. These are the geniuses of the younger generation in Fangcheng. It is normal for them to accompany the young master of Longyin Pavilion.
"Qin Chu, this is the young pavilion master of Longyin Pavilion. Why don't you come over quickly and kneel down to salute?" Kong Xiang was the first to yell, embarrassing Qin Chu.
"Kneel down and salute?" Qin Chu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Is this how you, Kong Xiang, kneel down and salute? There is gold under a man's knees, except for his parents, even if the whole world does not kneel down, you are so shameless, hey
…”
Qin Chu pretended to be disappointed, shook his head and sighed.
"You... have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Sooner or later, I will deal with you!" Kong Xiang roared, gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
"The Young Pavilion Master is very powerful and half-step to the Martial King. Qin Chu admires him." Qin Chu bowed his hand to the Young Pavilion Master, not wanting to make enemies everywhere.
"I heard that you had an encounter with Xue Yi?" Long Xuan spoke, his body shining with golden light, his aura extraordinary, his eyes indifferent, as if he was interrogating a lowly untouchable.
"Yes, I have." Qin Chu nodded, looking directly at Long Xuan like lightning, and continued: "But don't worry, the saint girl and the eighth heavenly girl are like floating clouds to me."
Qin Chu said these words indifferently, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had nothing to do with it, and he said it calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned, even Long Xuan was like this. Among the women on the list of goddesses, which one is not unparalleled in elegance, stunning talent and beauty? Just one of them can be enough to charm all living beings.
, which makes the sun and moon eclipse, but Qin Chu is so indifferent, calm as water, comparing the saints and goddesses to floating clouds. This kind of courage is even slightly inferior to those of the elders.
In the crowd opposite, Zi Xi's eyes were wandering, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked at Qin Chu in surprise, as if some heartstring was touched, and her heart moved.
"Brother Qin's courage impresses us. But it's no wonder that with such a stunning beauty by his side, anyone would be happy to miss Shu." Long Xuan showed a smile, glanced at Qin Rou, and his heart couldn't help but move.
He had seen Qin Rou on the highest viewing platform before. At that time, this girl was like an immortal, standing in the vast world, indifferent and holy, and incompatible with this dirty world.
Nowadays, this girl who is like an immortal descended to earth is still so fresh and lovely, repellent from thousands of miles away, beautiful and holy that cannot be blasphemed, but she is sitting behind Qin Chu, her beautiful water-like eyes reveal a gentle look.
"She is as beautiful as a goddess!!" This was the thought that came to everyone present.
"Brother Qin is famous for his battle in the Bagua Arena today. Wanyan Ancient City will be opened, and I will wait for you to fight in it." Without waiting for Qin Chu's reply, Long Xuan laughed, led everyone, and turned to leave.
Zi Xi walked forward, walked to Qin Chu, and whispered in his ear: "Qin Chu, Kong Xiang and Long Xuan have been very close these days, so be careful."
Then, she smiled sweetly, waved to Qin Rou, and said, "Sister Qin Rou is as beautiful as a fairy, which makes me envious."
After saying that, she turned and left, leaving behind a beautiful silhouette.
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The selection of the top fifty has just ended, but at this moment, Fangcheng Yingxian Land became lively again. Countless people swarmed in. Warriors and non-martialists, people with status and those without status, all ran over, almost
The streets are empty.
"Da da da..."
At this moment, countless people gave way to the road and stood on both sides. From the end of the road, a loud sound came, overwhelming the sky and filling the sky.
The heavy cavalry roared loudly, and the clash of armor made a clanging sound that made people's eardrums hurt.
Everyone looked up and saw hundreds of cavalry galloping toward Yingxian Land with great momentum and blood. This area seemed to have turned into a battlefield, making people's blood boil.
Among the cavalry group, a large flag danced in the wind, making a hunting sound, and was extremely domineering. It was a pattern of a golden dragon circling into the sky, and a giant knife was fiercely inserted on the head of the rising golden dragon. The breath was breathtaking,
It's like a real existence that makes people stay away from it.
"Slaying the dragon, that's the symbol of the dragon slaying! The Imperial Cavalry is coming..." Some knowledgeable people recognized the person and shouted out in surprise.
"What's going on? The Imperial Cavalry has been coming to Fangcheng for many years, why did it suddenly arrive today?"
"The empire uses the dragon as its symbol, but the imperial cavalry dares to use dragon slaying as its symbol when they fight in the north and south. This shows that their power is as powerful as the imperial family!"
"The Imperial Cavalry has fought in the north and south, and all the soldiers have gone through life and death. Every soldier has to go through dozens or hundreds of battles in his life, and those who survive are all elites! It is said that those who become members of the Cavalry,
All of them are third-level martial arts masters or above! The sudden arrival of the cavalry in Fangcheng, does it mean anything?"
The people in Fangcheng were discussing excitedly and nervously, and even the leaders of the forces were watching intently as this group of cavalry entered the Yingxian Land.
The cavalry is worthy of being a group that has survived through hardships of life and death. Just a look from a distance is enough to shock people's souls. Their blood is soaring to the sky, and their intention to kill is like a surging river, continuous and endless. The whole hundred cavalry are like a sharp sword.
, as cold as electricity.
The cavalry rushed into the Yingxian Land and stopped. The whole hundred cavalry were silent and silent. Only the big flag was left sounding in the wind, constantly agitating.
"The imperial cavalry has arrived in Fangcheng. I missed the welcome. I am guilty. I am guilty!" In the air, an old man with eyebrows as pale as snow walked up in the air. His voice echoed across the Yingxian land. He was from the Zi family.
Ancestor.
"The cavalry resounded in the sky, and the breath penetrated the rainbow, which shocked us all." At this time, another loud voice sounded, and an old man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe was very powerful.
The old master of the pavilion looked at the handsome dragon-slaying figure and couldn't help but show fear.
At the same time, the leader of the Wangyue Sect, the ancestor of the Kong family, and the great elder of the Yanwu Academy also appeared, volleyed up from the sky, and raised his hands towards a certain direction in the air.
"roar!"
The roar of the beast shook the sky, as if it was about to shatter the sky. At the end of the sky, a blue strange beast with a body like a unicorn and a head like a real dragon was flying towards the sky.
The blue Qilin beast's footsteps shrunk into inches, disillusioned step by step, and it was close at hand in an instant. On its body was a faint blue and lovely figure. It was a woman, standing pretty in the clouds, with an icy breath, and a spiritual connection.
The extremely cold gas like ice, even in the distant sky, can't help but make the people below shiver with cold.
She has picturesque features and is as beautiful as an elf. She is the most perfect masterpiece from heaven. She is like a dream, as if she should not exist in this world. Her beauty is suffocating. It is a cold and biting feeling that repels people from thousands of miles away.
Besides, she is as cold as an iceberg and as beautiful as a fairy. This is the best way to describe her.
Her appearance became the focus of hundreds of thousands of people throughout Yingxian Land. Almost everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. The insanely beautiful woman almost made them lose their minds.
The woman riding the Qilin beast stood pretty in the clouds, like a blue lotus growing in the sky, quietly indifferent. She frowned slightly, and her eyes moved, as if she was looking for something underneath.
After a long time, she looked away, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was charming and cold: "I heard that the road to winning the Fangcheng Competition is about to begin, and I want to watch the battle."
The voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience. It was charming, indifferent, and ethereal, as graceful as a lark.
"She is the fourth goddess on the list of goddesses!" Finally, someone woke up from their daze and exclaimed.