An Chuxue's expression was filled with anger, and her phoenix eyes stared at Lin Bai fiercely.
At this moment she also understood that Lin Bai was completely teasing her.
An Chuxue stood up and yelled: "I asked you to make your demands properly, instead of asking for high prices!"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "I am making a request carefully. Didn't you say that your Frostfire Tribe has everything? This is my request!"
"Besides, I'm very polite for the sake of you being a beauty. Otherwise, even if others come to me with what I want, I won't let Lin Ye go."
An Chuxue laughed angrily: "Haha, you are already giving me a lot of face? Let's not talk about whether our Frostfire Tribe can take these things, but is Lin Ye worth it?"
"Is he worth ten god-level spiritual weapons?"
"Is he worth a hundred god-level pills?"
"Is he worth a thousand god-level skills and magical powers?"
An Chuxue said coldly.
Lin Bai said seriously: "Believe me, he is worth more than these things!"
"Since the Frostfire Tribe can't give us what we want, let's call it a day."
"Farewell."
After saying that, Lin Bai planned to get up and leave the room, not wanting to tangle with An Chuxue any more.
Watching Lin Bai and Lin Ye leave, An Chuxue gritted her teeth, her eyes wanted to peel off Lin Bai's skin and convulse her, and said coldly: "A mere warrior of the seventh level of death and adversity dares to shout like this in front of me!"
"If Lin Ye hadn't been there, I would have torn off his head right away."
An Chuxue said angrily.
Mr. Liang said softly: "Miss, please don't act on your impulse."
Returning to the plywood, Lin Bai and Lin Ye sat down, and Lin Bai continued to explain the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra to Lin Ye.
Time passed little by little.
More than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye. During these more than ten days, the Frostfire Tribe's spirit boat flew across most of the land of Beizhou and was finally approaching Tianjian City.
During these more than ten days, An Chuxue and other Frostfire Tribe warriors often came out to watch the scenery on Beizhou.
An Chuxue also saw Lin Bai and Lin Ye, but didn't talk much.
On this day, Mr. Liang and An Chuxue came to the plywood.
Mr. Liang said: "Miss, according to our original route, we can reach the ancient city outside Yunmeng Daze at dawn tomorrow, called... Meng Ancient City!"
"Basically, all the warriors who want to participate in the sword competition in Tianjian City will first sit down and rest in Menggu City. After the Sword God Family's decree comes down, they will cross Yunmeng Daze and enter Tianjian City."
Mr. Liang said calmly.
An Chuxue nodded slightly.
Mr. Liang added: "We arrived relatively late. I believe many strong men are already waiting in Menggu City. Counting the days, there are still seven or eight days before the date set by the Sword God Family."
"When we go to Menggu City, we still have some time to rest."
Mr. Liang said.
An Chuxue said: "Okay, then Mr. Liang, let's move forward at full speed and reach Menggu City as soon as possible. We can also rest for a while and see how many strong men are participating in this competition.
"Yes." Mr. Liang nodded.
Immediately, An Chuxue turned around and returned to the room, but when she turned around, she looked at Lin Bai and Lin Ye who were sitting in the corner, with a trace of disgust in her eyes.
Although Lin Bai also saw the disgust on An Chuxue's face, he didn't take it to heart. He smiled slightly and ignored it.
Rumble——
At this moment, there was a sudden roar and shaking from the Frostfire Tribe's spirit boat.
An Chuxue looked shocked and asked hurriedly: "What happened to Mr. Liang?"
Mr. Liang looked solemnly, looked around and said, "We seem to have been attacked."
An Chuxue was stunned.
Lin Bai also frowned and looked around.
At this moment, four or five spirit boats came quickly from behind the Frostfire Tribe's spirit boat, surrounding the Frostfire Tribe's spirit boat.
Lin Bai looked at these five spirit boats. They were all golden in color, with dragons and phoenixes carved on them, creating a royal style.
And on each of these five spirit boats, there is a flag with the word "Lou Nan" written on it.
Lin Bai whispered: "It's the flag of the Lounan Dynasty royal family!"
The Lounan Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty on the land of Beizhou, and it is also the only dynasty.
On the land of Beizhou, the strength of the forces is very clear.
The strongest force on the land of Beizhou is undoubtedly the Sword God family.
And ranked below the Sword God Family are the Lounan Dynasty and the Fighting Arena.
The Lounan Dynasty occupied hundreds of millions of territories in Beizhou and ruled Beizhou.
The Sword God family is at the top of the world, recruiting disciples from all over the world, and educating warriors.
The fighting arena is on the dark side of Beizhou, where fighting is the pride and strength is respected.
The five spirit boats surrounded the spirit boats of the Frostfire Tribe. The spirit boats were filled with majestic soldiers. At this time, a young man flew out from the five spirit boats and came to the Frostfire Tribe's.
In front of Lingzhou, he asked loudly: "You are warriors from that city in the Lounan Dynasty, and you actually flew in front of our fifth prince? Don't you want to live?"
Hearing this, Mr. Liang whispered to An Chuxue: "These people seem to be members of the Lounan Dynasty's royal family. According to what the warrior said, they should be the subordinates of the fifth prince."
"The fifth prince of the Lounan Dynasty is said to be an out-and-out playboy. He does nothing all day long. Relying on the strength of the Lounan Dynasty, he is also misbehaving in the Lounan Imperial City!"
"Miss, we are new here, so it's best not to make enemies with the royal family of the Lounan Dynasty."
An Chuxue nodded slightly, looked at the young man, clasped her fists and said, "It turns out he is the fifth prince of the Lounan Dynasty. He has been famous for a long time. We are not the subjects of the Lounan Dynasty!"
"We are not warriors from the land of Beizhou."
"We come from Nanzhou, and we are one of the seventy-two tribes in Nanzhou, the Frostfire Tribe!"
An Chuxue said calmly.
When the young man heard this, he immediately returned to a spiritual boat.
On the spiritual boat, a young man in royal robes leaned drunkenly on a chair. On both sides of him were more than a dozen beauties squeezing his shoulders and beating his legs. In front of him, there were even more
Young women performed songs and dances.
The young man came to the fifth prince with a flattering smile, clasped his fists and said: "Your Highness, you are not a warrior from our Lounan Dynasty, but a warrior from the land of Nanzhou. It is said that most of the Seventy-two Southern Continents are here."
One of the Frostfire Tribes!"
The fifth prince raised his eyelids and said angrily: "It turns out they are a group of foreigners. Hum, so what about the seventy-two parts of Nanzhou? The land of Beizhou is not Nanzhou. Since we have come to the land of Beizhou, we must
Understand the rules of this place!"
"Jiang Ping, teach these outsiders a lesson, smash their spirit boats, and let them walk to Menggu City on their own."
"Yes." The young man Jiang Ping responded. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Your Highness, there is a woman on the spiritual boat who is extraordinarily beautiful. Do you want her to accompany you?"
Your Highness?"
When the fifth prince heard this, his eyes sparkled and he asked, "Is there a beauty?"