Nine Sun God King

Chapter 51 Three Profound Courtyard

"It's stingy! Don't give it if you don't give it!" the woman hummed softly.

"Young Master..." A man in black seemed to lose sight, shouting in a deep voice, listening to the voice, this is an old woman.

"You can retreat. He is a student of Hualing Martial Academy. If he was killed and found by Hualing Martial Academy, we might be shoveled." The woman said casually: "Anyway, he I saw nothing just now!"

"Okay!" One man in black finished and left with a "swipe". Several other men in black also followed.

Qin Yun secretly thought about it. There is indeed a Mongolian family in the Tianqin Kingdom. Now the owner of the Mongolian family is the Ming Dynasty king of the town demon, guarding a place where demon warcraft people often haunt the Tianqin border.

"Little brother, where are you going? Are you going to the imperial city? I'm going to the imperial city too, let's go together!" The woman laughed and pinched Qin Yun's handsome face again.

"Sister Xue, I'm going to Qiwen Temple." Qin Yun said.

"It's so coincident? I'm going to Qiwen Temple too. Let's go together!" After the woman threw away the blood from the long sword in her hand, she received it in the scabbard.

Qin Yun just nodded, not much talk, and then ran behind the woman.

"Do you want to know who we were killing just now?" the woman asked suddenly.

"I don't want to!" Qin Yun didn't know much about the Mongolian family. They didn't contact the palace all the year round.

"We are killing a monster! This monster is evil, but it has been subdued, so we brought the seventh-order monster here to kill." Although Qin Yun didn't want to know, the woman said it.

The Meng family often hunts down murderous monsters and orcs, which makes sense.

Qin Yun didn't ask much, and she was very quiet, but this charming woman talked endlessly along the way.

Her name is Meng Feiling, Wuyang Spiritual Vessel, and she possesses a platinum-level Eagle Martial Spirit. This talent is definitely a genius.

What surprises Qin Yun is that she is only 17 years old, that is, she has six weights, and looks so mature and attractive, like a ripe fruit...

"I said so much, it's up to you!" Meng Feiling charmingly licked her lips, her eyes narrowed, smiling: "Why don't you talk, really a dumb? Do you want to learn how to teach you?" speak?"

Qin Yun's mind flickered slightly, and just wanted to say something, he heard a roar of lion outside.

Meng Feiling snorted, whispered, and said angrily: "Xiao Lang of the Tianxiao Empire is here, this bastard, riding a seventh-order snow lion all day is scary. Sooner or later, one day, I will put that The snow lion killed it, but the beast ate a lot of people!"

Xiao Lang is here!

Qin Yun was startled.

Xiao Lang, the second prince of the Tianxiao Empire, appeared near the Emperor City of Tianqin.

Monfiling seemed to know him well.

"Sister Xue, what is he doing here?" Qin Yun asked in a low voice.

"Come to participate in the Qunying Association. This Qinying Conference is sponsored by the Qiwen Temple of our Heavenly Qin Empire. I am about to catch up with it now." Meng Feiling said.

"Qunying Club?" Qin Yun didn't know about it.

"Only students who enter Sanxuanyuan can participate." A cold lion struck between Monfiling's speeches, and a big lion rushed in with a white snow between them.

On the back of the snow lion, there is a thin and handsome man, wearing a luxurious silver armor and a gold sheath long sword hanging from his waist, which looks extraordinary.

This person is the second prince of the Tianxiao Empire, Xiao Lang!

"Yo, Mongolian demon girl, I didn't expect you to be so good... I like this kind of little ghost head!" Xiao Lang looked at Qin Yun and smiled with a wicked face.

"He is at least less annoying than you, and much better than you!" Meng Feiling snorted and pulled Qin Yun, speeding up, leaped into the air, stepped on the branch, and flicked Xiao Lang away a few times. .

"This annoying guy! I'm going to destroy him sooner or later, and I always like to beat my bad idea! Or little brother, hello, good-looking, and very honest, sister I like you." Meng Feiling looked more and more The more I felt that Qin Yun was pleasing to the eye.

They quickly walked out of the forest and saw the imperial city gate not far away.

Qin Yun still secretly shocked Xiao Lang's strength.

The strength of the Tianxiao Empire seems to be much stronger than that of Tianqin, especially the strength of the prince and the queen.

A Xiao Yuelan was capable of overwhelming Tian Qin.

Qin Yun asked: "Sister, what is Sanxuanyuan?"

Meng Feiling said: "As long as you can enter the sixth weight of martial arts under the age of 20, you can enter Sanxuanyuan. After entering for a period of time, you can participate in the selection of the Qunying Association. Through selection, you can enter Tianxuanwuyuan, Xing Xuanwu Academy, or Ling Xuanwu Academy. The Qunying Club was made out of their three martial arts academies and Qiwendian, mainly for screening good students."

All of a sudden, they came under the magnificent gates of tens of meters.

Qin Yun looked at the city gate and sighed in his heart. He was the first time to enter and leave the imperial city so freely.

After entering the city gate, he looked like a child, and he was very excited when he saw the lively streets.

He couldn’t help but find out something new, mainly because he grew up in the palace from an early age and didn’t play it well in the city.

"Looking at you like this, you must seldom come out to play. Let me take you to Qiwen Temple first!" Meng Feiling smiled with a smile.

Afterwards, she took Qin Yun through the streets.

After a short while, they came to the west of the Imperial City, where there is a large mountain village, also far from the downtown.

Inside the villa, there are many tall building palaces. When Meng Feiling and Qin Yun came, they felt a chill.

This is the breath of Snow Lion, Xiao Lang came here before them.

At the front of the villa, there is a magnificent golden-red palace!This is the main hall of Qiwen Temple!

The main hall with strange patterns is located above the thousand stone steps, shining with golden light, luxurious and brilliant.

Meng Feiling led Qin Yun to the stone steps and entered the hall.

The hall is very spacious, decorated very simple, solemn and solemn, a huge pillar is engraved with totems of many ancient beasts.

Xiao Lang and a group of young men and women of great strength are talking and laughing here.

There are twenty or thirty people here, all from the famous worlds of the three empires, Tianqin, Tianxiao, and Tianqi.

They will compete, if they are excellent, they will be fancy, and they can enter the Xuan-level martial arts academy.

Xiao Lang saw Meng Feiling and Qin Yun coming in and sneered, "You are still so capricious! Come to participate in such an important group meeting, and bring your own little love to see his breath, but the body is fourfold, You're really nonsense."

A woman in a red dress also sneered: "This is in the Qiwen Hall, do you know that the most troublesome people in big management come in?"

"He is a student of the Hualing Martial Academy, and he is not someone who does not do anything! You princess Qi this day, in our Tianxiao site, dare to be so arrogant?" Meng Feiling scolded: "Be careful, If it allows me to find a chance, I will tear your stinky mouth!"

"Quiet, big business is here!" a middle-aged sneered.

Everyone calmed down immediately. The chief of Qiwen Hall was highly weighted, and no one dared to come here.

When Xiao Lang saw Duan Qian came out, he pointed to Qin Yun and said, "Great manager, Meng Feiling is free to bring idlers here. It can be seen that she does not value the Lingwu Qunying Association at all. Please also cancel her qualification."