The four major sects have great martial arts skills and are practicing celestial martial arts, so the threshold is extremely high.

If you want to join the four major sects, you must have extraordinary understanding and outstanding qualifications. You are all the people in the younger generation and are geniuses.

These two people are obviously such geniuses, and they should not be too young.

She looked at the two of them solemnly.

The two young men approached, clasped their fists and said with a smile: "Miss Lu, Miss Mo, are you okay?"

Lu Qingyuan clasped her fists and said lightly: "Young Master Zhou, Young Master Huang, don't be fine."

"Haha" The handsome young man in front of him had long eyes, which slightly destroyed his handsomeness. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed together: "Miss Lu came out of seclusion so soon?"

"I feel a little bored, so I come out to have some breath." Lu Qingyuan answered lukewarmly.

Another young man with round face smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated Miss Lu yet."

Lu Qingyuan smiled slightly and said, "There is nothing to be congratulated, but it is just a martial arts of heaven and man. Your sect should have seen the secret book."

"I've seen it." The young man with a round face smiled and said, "But he was confused and unable to understand it. It's true that he is a celestial martial arts master. The threshold is too high. I wonder if Miss Lu can understand it?"

Lu Qingyuan glanced at Fu Zheng.

Mo Qing snorted, "Are you here to see the joke? Unfortunately, Junior Sister Lu just understood the Luoyuan Sword Art."

"really?!"

Two young men looked at Lu Qingyuan in surprise.

They felt that Lu Qingyuan's cultivation was similar to his own and his qualifications were similar.

If you can’t understand it yourself, Lu Qingyuan can’t understand it either, but you can only get the inheritance in vain.

Lu Qingyuan said: "Young Master Zhou, Young Master Huang, we will lose our companionship, let's take the lead."

The young man with long eyes smiled and said, "Miss Lu is trying to-?

Yi Mo Qing said bluntly: "Where we go, we still have to report to you to know where we go?!"

"Miss Mo misunderstood." The young man with a long face smiled and waved his hand, "We want to discuss the Luoyuan Sword Technique with Miss Lu. It will help each other to promote each other."

"Then there is no need." Mo Qing snorted, "Junior Sister Lu has already understood the Luoyuan Sword Technique."

"Have you truly understood?"

"Can you still cheat people?" Mo Qing said impatiently, "Okay, we should leave, let's go."

".--That's disturbing."

The young man with long eyes held his fist and moved away from his position.

But his eyes fell on Fu Zheng.

His eyes swept over Fu Zheng's hilarious jade face, and chuckled, "I wonder if this girl is——?

Fu Zheng clasped his fists and said, "Fu Zheng, the Twelve Prince Consort's Mansion."

"The Twelve Prince Consort's Mansion?" The young man with long eyes smiled: "I heard of the name for a long time."

His smile was a little weird, and he looked a little light.

Fu Zheng frowned and suddenly felt displeased.

Judging from this appearance and expression, this young man with long eyes obviously did not respect His Highness very much.

The round-faced young man smiled and said, "It turns out that he is from the twelve prince consort's mansion. How can Miss Fu and Miss Lu?

Mo Qing said angrily: "You are really careless!"

She pulled Fu Zheng's hand and said, "Sister Fu, let's go."

Fu Zheng followed her forward without paying attention to the two young men.

They hugged their fists: "Miss Lu, Miss Mo, see you again."

Lu Qingyuan nodded coldly, but Mo Qing was too lazy to pay attention to it and ignored it.

The three girls floated away, and the two looked at their backs, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Fu Zheng lightly and daimyed her eyebrows: "Sister Mo, who is the one with long eyes?"

"Zhou Tianyue of Qingwu Sword Sect, please pay attention to him."

"Qingwu Sword Sect——Why does it seem to be a little hostile to Your Highness?"

"Hey, what can I do?" Mo Qing shook her head and laughed.

"What's the reason?" Fu Zheng became more and more puzzled.

Lu Qingyuan smiled and said, "Of course it's because of His Highness the Twelve Princess."

Fu Zheng suddenly realized and patted his forehead lightly.

This is obvious.

Most of the people who hate Your Highness in the Phoenix Dynasty are because of the Twelve Princesses.

Golden branches and jade leaves are still peerless beauty.

Men all think that the beauty in the world should belong to them, and if she is taken away, she will develop hostility.

The young heroes of the Phoenix Dynasty almost all hate that His Highness married the Twelve Princesses.

The three of them walked around and soon arrived at a restaurant. They found a private room on the third floor. They ordered wine and food. They started chatting and drinking, which was so leisurely.

Lu Qingyuan realized Luoyuan's sword technique, got rid of his thoughts, completely relaxed, and was very grateful to Fu Zheng when he was excited.

Relationships are progressing rapidly.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head when he saw this scene.

A woman's friendship comes too fast and too fierce, so fast that he cannot understand.

However, seeing the two guys from the Qingwu Sword Sect and the Lihuo Fist Sect, they actually made small moves.

While the three girls were in high spirits and chatting and laughing, dozens of martial arts masters had gathered towards the Buyun Restaurant.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

The three of them knew nothing and were still chatting enthusiastically.

At the same time, he shook his head secretly.

Greed is really stupid. These martial arts masters really dare to surround the disciples of Chaofeng Sword Sect and force her to hand over the secret book.

Obviously, I felt that the law did not blame the public, and that once I got the secret book, I fled the imperial city, and the Chaofeng Sword Sect could do nothing to them.

Thinking too naively.

He had no intention of reminding him, and allowed Fu Zheng's three girls to be surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters.

Among these martial arts masters, there are even two venerables.

Not everyone of the Venerables can control their greed, and they also want to obtain the inheritance of the gods.

Chu Zhiyuan speculated that they were fighting for the sect or descendants.

"What's wrong." Fu Zheng suddenly browed and put down the wine glass.

Lu Qingyuan and Mo Qing were puzzled.

Fu Zhengmei said, "Sister Lu, Sister Mo, do you feel it?"

"What?"

Fu Zheng shook her head, looked out the window, and turned her head to look over in confusion: "Why are there a group of experts below?"

Mo Qing followed her head and looked at her: "Come for us?"

She then shrank her head and lowered her face: "Junior sister, sister Fu, probably came for Luo Yuan Sword Art!"

She reacted very quickly and could guess at the following situation.

Fu Zhengmei: "How dare they do it?"

She saw that the outside of Chaofeng Villa was very quiet, and there were no martial arts masters who could peek at it.

Mo Qing snorted, "Man dies for money, birds die for food, and for the inheritance of heaven and man, what can't be done? - Sister Fu, you go first."

Fu Zheng said: "Just send me a message directly."

There are many masters in Chaofeng Villa. If you come to pick them up, these more than a hundred masters will be fine.

Lu Qingyuan also looked at the policeman, quickly retracted, and shook his head gently: "No need to send a message."

Fu Zheng was surprised: "If you don't send me a message, then you have to break out?"

Lu Qingyuan smiled and said, "There are only so many people, just break out directly. I heard that Master Fuma killed hundreds of demon masters alone?"

Fu Zheng's light jaw head: "Your Highness kills the demon clan as easy as taking things out of his bag."

Lu Qingyuan said: "Those hundred demon masters can be killed, but we can't break out?"

"This—" Fu Zheng hesitated.
To be continued...