Chapter 72: The third prince comes from the dynasty

Style: Fantasy Author: YanyunfengWords: 1939Update Time: 24/02/20 15:43:07
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Two months passed quickly.

At this time, the most lively place in Yuanyang City is the Yuxian Restaurant that receives visitors from the imperial dynasty.

At the highest point of Yuxian Tower, at this time, the three major forces have arrived. Li Qingyun stayed in the corner of the Yuanyang Mansion banquet, very low-key. For them, this banquet has no benefit other than meeting people from the dynasty.

Li Qingyun knew almost everyone in Yuanyang Mansion. Only a newly appeared old man attracted his attention. This old man was sitting with the great elder. He had a calm temperament and was not angry or intimidating. Chen Feng was following behind him. He should be the master of Yuanyang Mansion.

Although the merchant alliance did not participate in the competition, they still came here. The forces on the Merchant Alliance side are headed by a rich old man. This old man's face is red and his body is full of round flesh. He looks like he can be kicked down with one kick. But what Li Qingyun doesn't know is that this old fat man is also in the Yuanwu realm. A warrior and the leader of the merchant alliance. There are two Yuanwu Realm warriors in the Merchant Alliance, and one is the chief guest of the Merchant Alliance and a friend of the old fat man for many years.

As for the Beast Martial Hall, Li Qingyun paid more attention. It can be said that they are the beast warriors that Li Qingyun has seen for the first time in a real sense, and they are still a group. From this group of people, there is a kind of evil spirit and fierceness that belongs to the beasts. If you look carefully, you can find the look in each other's eyes. Deep inside, there is blood. This group of people gathered together, as if a group of monsters were dormant there, which made people feel numb and couldn't help but look over there.

If the Beast Martial Hall is like a group of monsters, then the burly old man at the front is the leader of the monsters. He instantly attracted the attention of others. He is about the same age as Master Yuanyang, but in fact, he looks similar to his son Dongfang Yao. His black hair and dark eyes all indicate that he still has great vitality.

"This person is indeed very strong. Even the aura of Palace Master Yuanyang cannot match him." When Li Qingyun saw Dongfang Jing, the master of Beast Martial Hall, for the first time, his eyes seemed to have been stabbed by him. He quickly turned his head away. Don't dare to look anymore.

Except for the pleasantries from the senior people, the atmosphere here could not be described as lively. Instead, it felt a bit depressing. However, Li Qingyun seemed not to feel anything, sitting in the corner and eating the food slowly. At this moment, two figures walked proudly from the depths of the hall. The lights in the restaurant were bright, and everyone could quickly see the appearance of the visitor.

Li Qingyun also looked at these two people carefully. There was a person behind him, his whole body shrouded in black clothes, and his black hair mixed with white hair was meticulously combed and tied into a bunch. He walked behind with his body bowed, obviously highlighting the identity of the person in front. Li Qingyun guessed that the old man in black should be a butler.

The man walking in front shocked Li Qingyun. This is a man about twenty years old, wearing a black and white luxurious brocade clothes, with a high nose and sharp eyebrows, a face as white as jade, majestic and handsome, and his handsomeness is not inferior to Lin Mengyao at all.

"A dignified, seven-foot-tall man, as beautiful as a girl." Li Qingyun pouted.

Although Li Qingyun complained about his appearance, he was also shocked by his strength. From his eyes and fingers, Li Qingyun seemed to see one thing, and that was a sword. This man's whole body was like a sharp sword. He came from a distance. Although he was restrained, the traces of sword energy still spread out in all directions, making everyone present feel that there was a little bit on the skin. A tingling feeling.

"Sword Qi, he is like a person made of sword Qi." Li Qingyun was filled with shock. It can be seen that this prince must be a master of the Yuanwu realm, and he is not weaker than the most powerful ones present.

As soon as the prince arrived, he sat on the seat of his own accord. He always kept a smile on his face and glanced at everyone. At this time, he completely retracted his sword energy, which made his eyes look as harmonious as spring. Those two eyes were like the most beautiful stars in the night sky. Some girls, glanced at by these gentle eyes, suddenly felt a little swaying.

"We have met His Highness the Third Prince!"

Everyone reacted, quickly left their seats, saluted the third prince, bowed their heads and shouted respectfully.

Among the crowd, Li Qingyun also followed suit and acted in a low profile.

"Everyone, please sit down and don't be polite to me." Prince Jiu San looked around and said with a smile. His smile is like a spring breeze, making people feel close to him out of thin air.

While Li Qingyun sat down, he was also secretly sizing up the third prince.

"When this guy first came here, he deliberately revealed a little bit about his strength to scare us, but now he comes to get close to us with warmth. He handles both the carrot and the stick very appropriately, making people respect and fear him at the same time. He seems to have many tricks. Rather, he has the air of an emperor.

I want to be a military guard, but it seems that it depends on how he chooses. It seems that I have to pretend to be a grandson and have a good relationship with him. My father also went to the dynasty, and I don’t know what happened to him. "Li Qingyun secretly planned in his heart.

As everyone looked at the third prince with forced smiles, time gradually passed. At this time, Palace Master Yuanyang and the Third Prince were chatting happily. Whether it was Palace Master Yuanyang, the Leader of the Shang Alliance, or the Master of the Beast Martial Hall, when addressing the Third Prince, they all called him His Highness the Third Prince. At this time The third prince was unhappy and said: "You three, in terms of age, you are all my elders, and this is not my imperial city. I am here just to relax, don't make it too grand. My name is Su." Tianyi, you can just call me Tianyi."

"No, no, etiquette cannot be abolished. Third Prince, if the Sword Emperor knows that we address you like this, our heads will definitely fall to the ground." Palace Master Yuanyang said quickly.

"The master of the palace is right. This matter is deeply inappropriate." Dongfang Jing also said quickly.

"Since both of you said so, I won't force it. Haha, it's getting late now, and the banquet should be over. I'm very satisfied with your reception today." Su Tianyi said with a faint smile. After that, he stood up, turned around gracefully, moved his feet, and disappeared into the Yuxian Restaurant.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. At this time, the butler who had not moved since the beginning stood up and said: "Everyone can disperse, go back and prepare for the opening of the ruins." After saying that, he walked towards the path where the third prince disappeared.

Li Qingyun returned to his own room in Yuanyang Mansion, with a bright light in his eyes.

He knew that the real war was about to begin.