Strongest Myth System

"Ping -"

Nan Yuxin angrily smashed the sapphire vase on the ground. The maid next to her was terrified and hurriedly persuaded her.

"Why is he so cruel to me?"

"I'm not asking him for trouble. People are just curious about him!"

"Really, I don't know anything about pity for fragrance and jade!"

Nan Yuxin sat in his chair and scolded angrily. He heard the maids look at each other. Young master Jun?

As the maids of the town government, they have also heard of Mr. Jun's name. Unexpectedly, the eldest lady of their family went to find Mr. Jun and came back with a stomach of anger.

Doesn't the gentleman know the identity of the young lady?

The maids secretly wondered that even the disciples of the three major sects in the kingdom of the dry moon did not dare to play tricks when they saw Nan Yuxin. After all, Nan Meng, Nan Yuxin's father, was a transcendent existence in the world.

The word "tuofan" is enough to explain everything!

"Who made my baby daughter so angry?"

Just then, a hearty laughter came from outside the house, followed by a tall middle-aged man walking in a tiger's stride. He was nearly two meters tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist. He propped up his black brocade robe, his face was not powerful and angry, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was frightening.

He is the first strong man on the bright side of the dry moon king, the general of the town, Nanmeng!

"Dad..." Nan Yuxin pouted and shouted.

"Tell me, who has the ability to provoke you?" Nan Meng laughed. Hearing Nan Yuxin, he always felt there was something to say.

She couldn't help saying, "it's not the gentleman's son yet. He doesn't give me face at all."

"Your son?"

Nanmeng's eyebrows frowned. It turned out that the name of Prince had spread to the court.

This morning, Qin Yu boldly recommended Guan Yu and claimed that Guan Yu was no weaker than Nanmeng, which annoyed him. At the same time, he also wrote down Prince Jun and Guan Yu.

"Yes, Xin'er was curious to find him and wanted to compete with him. As a result..." Nan Yuxin was embarrassed. There were so many spectators around at that time.

However, she didn't hate Qin Jun, because the small fight between them made her understand that she was really not Qin Jun's opponent, but Qin Jun's attitude was too cold, which made her very angry.

"Can you see the bearded man under your childe?" Nan Meng asked casually.

Near the battle between the two countries, although he was confident to win one game, the other two games were suspended. This time, canglan Kingdom sent two strong people to shake the government and the public, which worried the emperor.

Only high-ranking people know how important two competitions are, because each competition bet on resources. The loser will not only compensate for resources, but also be at a disadvantage in the next negotiations.

"If you don't see it, you'll see your son." Nan Yuxin shook her head. She paused in tone, and then clenched her teeth: "that guy still pretended to be mysterious. He wore a veil and refused to see people with his true face."

Nanmeng's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. It seems that the gentleman has another plan.

……

Wangdu gate.

Chang Qianqian jumped in front, followed by Xu Hai, the great elder of Xuanling sect, and disciples Chang Hao, Zhuo Junjie, Zhong Ling. The whole team had 20 people. The people and friars along the way gave way to Xuanling sect's iconic clothes.

"Xuanlingzong is also here!"

"The purple light sect just arrived in the morning, and now it's time to burn the valley."

"Tut Tut, the purple light sect and the Xuanling sect have never been to their liking. Maybe they will have a conflict."

"Did you find that even some big doors of canglan Kingdom have sent people?"

"The competition once every five years was last held in canglan Kingdom, which is equivalent to once every ten years in Wangdu. We have eyes."

The friars among the people talked one after another. In the king's capital, the friars were very close to the people, and the friars did not dare to embarrass the people, because this was the foot of the son of heaven.

"I really want to see Qin Jun soon."

Chang Qianqian turned and smiled at the crowd. Except that Chang Hao's face was a little gloomy, the others laughed.

The disciples who came to Wangdu this time are basically one generation higher than Chang Qianqian, so everyone won't be jealous.

Zhuo Junjie clenched the long sword around his waist and said calmly, "I will challenge him again! This time, I won't be careless!"

Zhong Ling looked at Zhuo Junjie, who had recovered from the trough, and her face was full of joy.

A group of people walked forward laughing and joking. After turning a few streets, they met a group of friars in handsome purple clothes. It was convenient for ziguangzong, one of the three main gates.

"Oh, isn't this Zhuo Junjie? I heard you were defeated by an outsider in Xuanling sect?"

The speaker was a handsome young man. He waved a feather fan in his hand. The breath of building the foundation was undoubtedly revealed, which made the monks on both sides of the street tremble.

"Lu Xuanfeng, don't find fault!"

Zhong Ling exclaimed in a deep voice. This young feather fan is the first genius of the purple light sect. Lu Xuanfeng, second only to Zhuo Junjie in the dry moon Kingdom, is the leader of the younger generation of her own sect.

Xu Hai snorted coldly, but he is an elder, and the younger generation competes for the front. He can't mix with it, otherwise it will be shameful to spread it.

"No matter who I am defeated, I can defeat you and defeat my men." Zhuo Junjie stared at Lu Xuanfeng and disdained a smile, which made his classmates behind him applaud.

The people and friars around can't help but sigh that they are worthy of being the first genius of the kingdom. Speaking is domineering!

Lu Xuanfeng's face didn't look good either. He snorted coldly, "I'll beat you, but before that, I'll challenge the most famous prince in the current capital!"

Prince?

Zhuo Junjie and others showed doubts on their faces. Chang Qianqian blinked her big eyes full of curiosity. Just listening to the name, you know that this person is not simple.

Lu Xuanfeng gently shook the feather fan, turned and said with a smile: "Zhuo Junjie, no matter how strong you are, you are still far from master Jun's wrist!"

With that, he left with a group of purple light sect disciples.

But his words made Zhuo Junjie's face gloomy, and the friars around him thought it was reasonable.

Mr. Jun's accomplishments are good, and he can accept the super strong. He has a Holy Spirit root genius under his hand. He is definitely a leader when he grows up in the future. Compared with him, Zhuo Junjie is only a strong personal talent after all. Whether he can become the leader of Xuanling sect is still a problem. After all, Chang Tianyou is far from abdicating.

Xuanlingzong's people looked at each other, but they all wrote down the name of Prince.

……

Luoya inn.

"Knock, knock!"

Qin Jun, who was practicing, was suddenly interrupted by a knock at the door. He didn't ask, "who?"

"Little girl, I hope you will enjoy it."

There was a silver bell like female voice outside the door. Just listening to the voice, it should be a beauty.

Qin Jun thought to himself that he had never heard of the name you Fenghuang, but he was not afraid. Xiaotian dog was crawling and sleeping next to him.

"Come in."

"Thank you for agreeing."

When the voice fell, the door was pushed open. She was one of the mysterious guests that Luoya Inn could not provoke. She was a woman in blue.