The clouds are light and the wind is gentle, and the grass is luxuriant.
Wuyou Continent, Sunset Kingdom.
The bustling streets are bustling with people, and vendors are excitedly introducing their goods to passers-by.
Here, in a teahouse, the storyteller put down his tea cup and continued to spit.
"Besides, although Murong Wu is his fiancée, Prince Yan is so arrogant, how can he tolerate Murong Wu's misbehavior?
Just when I saw a flash of blue light on Prince Yan, guess what?"
The storyteller stopped, took a sip of tea, and gave up for a moment.
"What's going on?"
a bearded man said gruffly.
"That's right, what's going on?"
The audience's appetite was whetted and they asked anxiously.
"Just hearing a crash, Miss Seven was beaten and flew into the Weichuan River." hiss After hearing these words, the judges gasped, feeling that Prince Xuan's attack was too harsh, and sighed that the beauty was unlucky.
In fact, it is no wonder that they reacted so strongly.
The Weichuan River, named River, is actually a small lake, less than a hundred meters in diameter.
However, this lake is notoriously weird throughout the kingdom.
No matter who comes close to the lake, they will disappear inexplicably within a quarter of an hour.
According to history books, a long time ago, the first Sunset King's court sent people to investigate, but all the people sent failed to return, so they had to give up.
Fortunately, as long as you don't get within ten feet of the lake, you'll be fine.
Therefore, the royal court sent people to build a wall around the lake twenty feet away from the lake, and stationed people to guard it to prevent people from approaching.
To this day, when I heard that Prince Yan flew someone into the Weichuan River, I naturally thought that Murong Wu was in danger.
Although Murong Wu is usually a bit pampered, and in this world where the strong are respected, she is a vindictive loser, but she is still a famous beauty in the Sunset Kingdom, and she is also the daughter of the Murong Mansion, the number one general in the Sunset Kingdom.
Therefore, There are still many suitors.
"But something strange happened," the storyteller said, stroking his beard with doubt on his face.
"It stands to reason that no one who has been close to the Weichuan River can come back, but Miss Murong came back intact the next day.
It's weird."
After saying that, he shook his head and picked up the cold cup of tea again and started sucking it.
"Haha, Miss Murong has no regrets about being the beauty of our Sunset Kingdom.
Even God has mercy on her."
Yi Zhugan clapped his hands and praised her.
"Hehe, I just said, how could Miss Seventh die so easily."
The dwarf's face glowed red.
"But it's strange, why is she fine?"
The other judges sighed at Miss Murong's luck, and at the same time started discussing with doubts.
"Humph, what's wrong with the beauty?
She's not just a piece of straw.
How can she be compared with our sister Ting, who is the most beautiful?"
Amidst the echoes, a sharp female voice emerged from a corner of the store.
"Stop talking, Qianmei, we are just here to drink tea."
A gentle female voice interrupted the harsh words, modest and decent, but her expression after being modest was slightly disdainful, and the jealousy in her eyes flashed away.
As soon as they opened their mouths, they attracted the attention of others.
The beautiful face of the woman in yellow made people admire them.
"Hey, where did this beauty come from?"
"Ah, isn't that the most beautiful woman in Sunset Kingdom, Luo Tingting?"
"Why isn't Luo Tingting the number one genius in Luo Mansion?
She became a green-level master at the age of seventeen."
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"Hey, a seventeen-year-old green-level master, what an amazing talent."
Everyone looked at her with amazement.
"Hehe, sister Ting, they all fell under your pomegranate skirt.
It seems that sister has a bunch of suitors this time."
Yuan Qianqian winked at her.
"Huh, it's just a pile of dung, how can it be compared with Prince Yan?"
His voice was still gentle, but his expression was full of indifference.
He looked at the people around him arrogantly, enjoying their stunning gazes.
On the other side, a man sitting at the window couldn't hold himself any longer.
"Young and unruly, how can they say that?
You asked me to teach them a lesson?"
I saw a woman in green, with an angry face, and was about to get up.
"Lv Yi," the lazy voice had a hint of coldness, and there was no warmth in his eyes, "You can't keep your mouth shut, so let them say whatever they want."
The speaker was an extremely handsome young man.
He was dressed in crescent white brocade clothes that made his figure extremely slender.
He had a black jade embedded in his silver-white belt.
He had a hairpin randomly inserted into his hair and let it hang on his shoulders.
He held a jade bone fan in his left hand. , the whole person seems gentle and gentle, a humble young man.
But those with eyes know that it is just an appearance.
The cold and stern aura around him makes people tremble with fear.
The bottomless black eyes are overflowing with coldness and killing.
The exquisite facial features are like a smile but send chills down the spine.
That aura Definitely the king returning from hell He took a sip of tea with his right hand and glanced at everyone casually.
His cold eyes seemed to be looking at a bunch of ants without any emotion.
"Lvyi, check out."
The words were cold and ruthless.
This was the night when Murong Wu returned alive from the Wei Chuan River and was reborn.
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