supreme heaven

"With the picky eyes of the crown prince..." He would not be surprised if half of the three thousand disciples in front of Qin Guyue were Wu Zong, and the top ones were from the Xingpo class, or even the Xingjie class. After all, the royal family of the Shengtian Dynasty has a great career, and it has been passed down for thousands of years. It is still very gimmick... But now standing in front of them are 3000 people who are like a bunch of rookies and idiots. Qin Guyue will not be surprised.

"The emperor's ancestral precepts must be obeyed, and martial arts and martial arts must not be neglected..." The young eunuch standing next to the prince's chariot, holding a crane feather whisk, said in a pinched voice: "His Royal Highness presides over the hunting in the Western Mountains according to the ancestral system. To test the martial arts of all disciples and select talents for the country, so all disciples should accompany His Highness to go to Yanling Mountain to hunt together."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your favor." The three thousand guests responded in unison.

"Get up!" The young eunuch flicked his whisk, and the servants carrying the chariot slowly got up, surrounded by the prince's chariot, and moved forward slowly, giving way to an open road among the three thousand guests.

Qin Guyue lightly caged the horse's head that was riding on the snow, only to realize that the six bearers who carried the prince's sedan chair were not ordinary people. Not only were they strange in appearance, they were no more than five feet tall, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks. They seemed to be from southern Xinjiang species, and his strength has reached the middle level of Wu Zong.

Wu Zong's master carried the chariot for the prince. Such a configuration would be overkill, but Qin Guyue soon discovered that the six bearers in southern Xinjiang were all wrapped with a black chain, which seemed to be wrapped around the body. It is a fixed chariot, but the energy in it is extremely powerful, and it has an inexplicable connection with the luck of the Holy Heaven Dynasty.

"It is estimated that the southern border masters who were captured were bound with this special chain and suppressed with the luck of the Holy Heaven Dynasty. That's why they are willing to let them be obedient slaves and bearers for the prince..." Qin Guyue thought in her heart Thinking about it, he already understood eight or nine points, just when he wanted to think about it again, the cultivation methods of these southern border masters, and even wanted to use the Changhe reincarnation soldiers

When he was trying to comprehend the subtleties of Southern Border Martial Arts, he was interrupted by a few words that reached his ears.

The people who spoke, no, were two mosquitoes, and they were among the first-class disciples that the prince relied on. [

"Is this kid the new Prince Shaobao?"

"Yeah, half a month ago at the doorman meeting, there was no such person, how could he be promoted so fast?"

"Hey hey, look at this kid with a fair face, you don't even think about it, the crown prince, what is his other identity?" Another mosquito whispered and mocked.

"His Royal Highness's...accompanying reader..."

"Oh oh oh... Hahaha, I didn't expect His Royal Highness to change his temper, and he will be better!" A mosquito next to him immediately let out a knowing laugh.

But he laughed, and Qin Guyue also laughed.

It's just that one is snickering and the other is sneering.

She actually thought that Qin Guyue had betrayed her appearance and won an extraordinary promotion from the prince?Hehehe, can you eat indiscriminately, and can you talk indiscriminately?

Just when Qin Guyue was thinking about how to teach these three tongue-chewing mosquitoes a lesson, even a lesson in blood, a person spoke to him through sound transmission.

"Huaisha, I hope that you will not show any clues of your martial arts skills in front of these people before the task is completed. It would be the best to make them mistakenly think that you are just an embroidered pillow."

The person who spoke was none other than Prince Ye.

"Yes, Your Highness." With a thought in her mind, Qin Guyue already replied to the person on the chariot through sound transmission.

"As for some people who don't suit your wishes, there will be a long time to come, just find a chance to kill them, don't be in a hurry."

Prince Ye's next sentence took Qin Guyue by surprise.

As if sensing Qin Guyue's emotional fluctuations, the Prince Ye in the chariot actually said: "Whether it is a low-level disciple, a middle-level disciple, or even a high-level disciple, after all, he is nothing more than a domestic slave, and you They are my right-hand men, how can their status be compared with yours? Not to mention that they insulted you first, they deserve death, even if there is no fault, as long as you are willing, it is nothing to kill Big deal.”[

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your kindness." Qin Guyue said humbly to that voice.

"What you need to pay attention to now is not these two grasshoppers... but..." His Royal Highness said in the chariot: "It is the two people you will meet in a while, the prince and grand teacher Liu Wenxiu and the prince and Taibao Aochang ,do you know?"

"Understood." Qin Guyue responded, and he just wanted to ask another question: "Prince, how did you plan?" After all, it is a bit strange for a Wuzong to kill two star-level powerhouses, as long as one normal person. Anyone with common sense knows that this is simply a fantasy.

But before he had time to ask, the prince's chariot stopped again. It turned out that during such a period of time, the chariot had followed the official road in the palace and arrived at the gate of the Yanling Mountain paddock. .

On top of a towering city tower, a stone plaque was still clearly visible, with four large seal characters written "Xishan Hunting Ground".

"Could it be that there are some monsters in this hunting ground? You actually want to use the city wall to defend against it?" Qin Guyue looked at the city wall and felt that it was almost the same as Shabbat City. If it was just a hunting ground for captive antelopes and elk, even if it was inside There are wolves, tigers and leopards, so there is no need to go through such a lot of trouble, right?

But Qin Guyue quickly shifted her gaze from the plaque and the tower, and landed on the two standing on horseback in front of the gate of the tower.

These two people, one in a black robe, wearing an e-crown belt, and lightly holding a pure white feather fan in his right hand, have a bit of a virtuous demeanor.

The person next to him, about 30 years old, was wearing a black armor with a ferocious wolf head engraved on his chest. The tattoo on it could still be seen from the skin exposed from his armor.

Even though Qin Guyue didn't see the middle-aged man's weapon, just by taking a look at it, a strong aura rushed towards him.

"This Aochang used to be Qin Zhantian's general. He has extraordinary martial arts skills, especially good at hundred refining knives, 33 flying knives, superb. You must be careful." The prince's words have already appeared in Qin Guyue's ears.

"Is this Aochang the old department of Qin Zhantian?" Qin Guyue's heart moved slightly, and he asked in a tentative tone.

"That's right, it is said that he once worshiped Qin Zhantian as his teacher." Prince Sheng Yenai said with a smile, "One moment and another, now that Qin Zhantian fell to King Linxi, he also..."

"The subordinates understand." Qin Guyue said four words simply, but her heart was full of waves.