Jueyang palace, Shuiyue lake, full of lotus flowers, elegant and charming.
By the lake, the king held a banquet. Under his seat, young Tianjiao, such as Jin gui'er of the scale clan, Ao lie of the Peng clan, and cangming of the Xiaoyue clan, all attended.
Jueyang, the king of jueyang, asked him to come on time, even if he was the pride of a hundred people.
When the banquet was about to open, not far away, a figure in plain clothes stepped forward. Behind him, two women followed. They fell half of their bodies and did not overstep.
"Here you are"
at the seats on both sides, a young Tianjiao from a hundred ethnic groups saw the man coming and looked like a congeal. They had heard about the first battle in the city before, and the young man in front of them was tied with the peerless Tianjiao of Peng ethnic group. This achievement is really shocking.
The Tianpeng family is the top royal family among the hundred families, and the contemporary Peng king has unlimited strength to be close to the emperor. It has long been rumored that in a short time, the Peng king will break through the shackles of the king and prove his position as the emperor.
No matter whether the rumors are true or false, the fact that Tianpeng family is powerful is beyond doubt. In the same realm, Tianpeng has a great advantage. Except for a few big families with royal blood, almost no race can compete.
Although the young man in front of him can't see his accomplishments clearly, he is definitely not a strong man in the world of mortals. He is walking in the fairyland, but he can draw with the peerless Tianjiao of Peng nationality. It can be seen how terrifying his fighting power is.
When Ning Chen arrived, all the guests arrived. Just then, in front of the main seat, the rays of the sun gathered, and a very strong breath came out. The whole body was full of auspicious colors, and the breath of the king suppressed the whole audience.
"Meet King jueyang!"
They got up and bowed to the man in front of the main seat.
"You don't have to be polite. Please sit down."
Jueyang Wang calmed down and sat down. His strong cultivation was restrained. However, even so, the temperament of not angry and self-confident still brought unspeakable pressure to the young generation of Tianjiao.
"You are passing through jueyang city. As the host, I invite you to come here and make a little bit of the friendship." On the main seat, jueyang Wang looked at all the favored sons below and said with a smile.
"Jueyang Wang is very kind."
The head of all the people, the gold scale son's face shows the color of smile, should be a way, "should be I wait to come to worship jueyang king just right."
"My niece is very kind. I have a long relationship with your father and king. I always want to visit the scale clan. Unfortunately, I am busy with business, so I always have the opportunity to go. This time my niece comes to jueyang City, so I'll be a good host." Jueyang Wang looked at the top of all the scales family Tianjiao girl, and said with a smile.
"Thank you king jueyang. Before leaving, my father told me to say hello to King jueyang." Golden scales said with a smile.
Two people exchanged greetings, below, the summer solstice heard straight dizzy, secretly pulled the clothes of the people around, whispered, "young master, is the relationship between the scale clan and jueyang ancient city so good?"
Ning Chen smiles and says, "do you know the meaning of Shenjiao for a long time?"
Xia Zhi shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know."
"I haven't met you at all."
Ning Chen light smile, way, "these two people's words, you listen to go, however, a word also need not believe."
Summer solstice face dew surprised, immediately deftly nodded.
Opposite the seat, Ao lie stares at the young man in plain clothes in front of him coldly. He doesn't hide his murder. As long as he leaves jueyang City, he will let him know what life is like to die.
Ning Chen feels the murderer coming from the opposite side, looks calm and free, and doesn't care at all. With such eyes, he has experienced too much, one more, one less.
"It's disgusting."
The summer solstice murmured in her heart, but she didn't say a word. She didn't want to make trouble for the young master, so she asked him a few words in her heart.
"King jueyang, here's to you."
Behind the golden scales, a young man in green got up and said respectfully.
"You are welcome, nephew, please"
jueyang Wang picked up his glass and said with a smile.
"Who is this man?"
Ning Chen opens his mouth and asks the winter rain around him.
"Cangming, the little master of Xiaoyue clan, what's the matter?" Winter rain surface dew do not understand the road.
"Nothing."
Ning Chen Mou son tiny coagulates, way, "this person is very strong, not inferior to that Peng clan's Ao lie, even want to be above him."
Hearing the words of the winter rain, his face looks surprised. This young master of Xiaoyue clan is the most low-key one among these big families. He seldom makes moves on weekdays. How can you tell?
After cangming, Tianjiao of all ethnic groups got up one by one to propose a toast. Jueyang King responded one by one with a smile and looked very gentle.
When it came to Ao lie's turn, everyone's eyes forgot. As soon as Tianpeng's peerless Tianjiao entered the city, he ate a egret woman. He was so arrogant that he didn't know what attitude jueyang king would have.
Ao lie got up, took the wine cup, saluted jueyang king, and said, "young Ao lie saluted jueyang king. He was hungry and ate some blood food in the city. He lost the etiquette, which made jueyang King laugh."All of you are surprised that this peerless pride of the Peng clan should have admitted his mistake. It's really unexpected.
"I don't have to worry about it, but I don't want to have such things in the future. After all, I'm a member of the royal family, and I still have to abide by the rules of eating."
Jueyang Wang had a smile on his face that no one could understand. He drank all the wine in the glass.
"Thank you jueyang Wang kuanhong. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Ao lie nodded, raised his hands to drink, and then sat down again.
Behind the table, Ning Chen quietly looks at this scene, the corners of his mouth bend a touch of cold radian, a egret woman just this cup of wine, in this world of the jungle, life is really the most worthless thing.
The peerless pride of the Peng family is not as reckless as it seems, and the jueyang king is not as generous and gentle as it seems.
A simple glass of wine, but it contains too many things, wine cup down, the past smoke.
The heavenly pride of all ethnic groups came back to their senses and left the matter behind. One after another, the heavenly pride of all ethnic groups stood up and toasted jueyang king, the representative of power and strength.
Finally, it's Ning Chen's turn at the end of the table. From what Jane has never heard of, everyone present is quite curious about his identity.
"Younger generation Ning Chen, from the Rising Sun King City, to jueyang king." Ning Chen gets up, raises a glass to calm a way.
"The Rising Sun King City?"
All the people on the scene looked like congeals. There was a young master named Xu Yao in Xuri King City. It was said that he was an expert with sword, but the young man was obviously not.
"Nephew from the Rising Sun King City? Who is my nephew's teacher? "
Jueyang Wang looked down at the young man and said.
"There is no apprentice"
Ning Chen said calmly, "I just got some skills by chance, and I haven't been in the hall of elegance since my cultivation."
Jueyang Wang heard the words and laughed. He didn't ask any more questions and drank all the wine in the cup.
Ning Chen also drank the wine and sat down quietly.
All the people had offered wine, and the seat was at the top. Jin Ping'er looked at the king on the throne and said, "it's said that king jueyang has an only son, who is very accomplished in sword. I don't know if he is still in the city?"
"Rumors and the like are not enough to be believed, but the dog has not started yet, but today is the king's banquet. Please be proud of yourself. It's better for the dog not to attend." The king of despair said with a smile.
"Jueyang Wang is too modest. I once had a close relationship with Gu Xin. His sword is still remembered by me."
Behind the golden scales, the young man in Green said quietly.
Hearing cangming's words, Jin pei'er, Ao lie and others flash in their eyes. They can get such comments from the young master of Xiaoyue clan. It seems that this person is really not simple.
"In that case, why don't you let brother Gu Xin join us and let us have a look at the young master of jueyang King City." Ao strong mouth, light way.
Jueyang Wang looked at the eyes of the people below. After a moment, he said with a smile, "if you are so proud, the king will call the dog to come here and open your eyes."
With that, jueyang looked at the maid standing quietly behind him and said calmly, "go and call Gu Xin."
"Yes"
the maid took the order and immediately turned away.
"Have you ever heard of this lonely heart?"
Ning Chen saw a side two women, ask a way.
"No" Dongyu shakes his head and answers.
"Neither do I."
The summer solstice wiped his greasy mouth and shook his head.
Ning Chen nodded, just about to speak, suddenly, look a coagulation, eyes look to the distance.
But at the end of Shuiyue lake, the edge rises, just like a peerless magic weapon, cold and sharp.
The sword spreads, the lake is calm, and the sword of the peak resonates with heaven and earth.
Feeling the breath of sword appearing in the distance, Ning Chen's face is dignified for the first time. It's a pure sword. It's the first time that he meets pure sword repair when he comes to the original secret place for such a long time.
The use of Swords is totally different from the practice of swords. Swordsmen, such as the barren city of mubai and the prince of Yan, are all the purest swordsmen. Comparatively speaking, those like muchengxue and xiaziyi use swords more for their weapons and benefits than for their practice.
The young master of jueyang city hasn't appeared yet, but the breath on his sword has already indicated his identity as a strong man at the top of his sword.
"Extraordinary swordsman."
At the top of the table, Jin Ping'er also felt the pressure of the sword from afar. Her eyes were fixed and she whispered.
At the end of Shuiyue lake, a crimson figure came forward, holding a cold sword. His face was like a jade crown. His too delicate face seemed a little feminine, and he seemed to have an indescribable sense of disobedience.
See a person, rather Chen brow lightly wrinkly, this jueyang City Little Lord, let him think of a person.
At the beginning, Yin Wugou, a tool of killing, who had been chastised.
"See you father."
Lonely heart went to the table, toward the main seat of the man salute, way."Gu Xin, these are the best sons of all ethnic groups. My father called you to open your eyes. Please come to the banquet first." On the main seat, jueyang said with a smile.
"Thank you, father."
Lonely heart salutes again, and immediately goes to the end of the seat.
The seat is opposite. I have no intention of looking at it. I look at the young man in plain clothes in the opposite seat with my eyes slightly narrowed.
This person, very strong.
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