Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1871 We met after going through all kinds of difficulties

After a while, Li Jinxuan ran in with small steps. Seeing Long Fei and the Seventh Princess being intimate, she turned her head quickly and coughed twice in embarrassment.

Seventh Princess separated from Long Fei at once, her little face flushed to her neck, and she said coquettishly at Li Jinxuan, "You damn girl, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Li Jinxuan said embarrassedly, "I have something to tell you, you go ahead, I'll go first."

Seventh Princess anxiously shouted, "Why are you going? Did I let you go? What happened?"

Li Jinxuan turned her head, lowered her head and said with a smile, "I heard the people in front, the people from Yaochi Holy Land came to greet you. The emperor has ordered the prince to entertain you in front. It is said that they want to exchange swordsmanship with us, and the prince will arrange it. , and now we went to the battle field of the inner sect together."

"Is there such a thing?"

The Seventh Princess stood up at once, and said excitedly with a small face, "I have long heard that the swordsmanship of Yaochi Holy Land is unparalleled, and it specially restrains the swordsmanship of our Lingxiao Palace. If you have such an opportunity, you must see it."

She looked at Long Fei and suggested, "Why don't you leave after watching the competition?"

Long Fei was also a little curious, wondering if there was Ye Qingcheng in the team, he was an old acquaintance.

"go together!"

He nodded and agreed to Seventh Princess.

"Great!"

The Seventh Princess smiled happily and reached out to hold his arm.

Li Jinxuan watched Zhile from behind, the power of secret love is so powerful, it can make Seventh Princess laugh all day long.

The three of them went to the inner gate of Lingxiao Palace together.

This is not only the place where the elites of Cepheus gather, but also the place where the disciples of the royal family practice, to the east of the palace.

The West Palace is the place where female relatives live, headed by the queen.

The East Palace is the place where the disciples of the royal family live and practice, headed by the prince.

There is only a wall between the inner gate of Lingxiao Palace and the Prince's East Palace.

This is the place where there are the most masters in the Lingxiao Palace, and it is also the place where the power struggle is the most complicated.

Inside the inner sect, ordinary disciples have to work hard to get in.

But the children of the royal family can enter the school without examination.

They are born to be privileged, so they account for a particularly large proportion in the inner sect.

In this place, any unremarkable person could be a prince, county king, princess, or princess.

Since ancient times, inner disciples have naturally been divided into two factions.

One is the royal noble faction, and the other is the other family faction.

The two factions look down on each other and often fight openly and secretly.

So, someone speaks.

The inner door is the gold-plated place, and the outer door is the place for real cultivation.

Walking from the outer door to the inner door, one's cultivation might not improve any more, but one's status would certainly rise to a higher level.

The Prince's East Palace is connected to the inner gate.

Both parties can communicate with each other.

The princes of all ages and the elite disciples of the inner sect all have the feeling of brothers in the same sect and the same class, and the subordinates will naturally form their own set of teams.

There was probably nothing exciting to watch for a long time. Early in the morning, inner disciples heard that there was a swordsmanship competition in the battle field, and they were still with people from Yaochi Holy Land.

Everyone came to join in the show one after another, all of them were gorgeously dressed, their equipment was imposing, and their momentum was very extraordinary.

The battlefield of 30 people is full of seats.

Some have no seats, standing on the void to watch the excitement.

The royal family disciples sat on one side, and the other family disciples sat on the other side.

After Long Fei followed the Seventh Princess, he sat down among the royal children.

He glanced around.

With the accumulation of various resources and the training of famous teachers, the cultivation of these royal children is not bad.

But the killing spirit on his body was a little less, and he was obviously different from the children of various families who had climbed up from the bottom on the opposite side.

They all turned their heads and looked at Long Fei.

Someone whispered, "This kid is really brave. He beat the Eighth Prince yesterday, and he dares to come here today?"

"Did he not take us royal children seriously?"

"Mynah is also at the God Transformation Realm. It is said that he brought more than a dozen masters to find him, but he taught him a lesson."

"Keep your voice down, we can't afford to mess with someone with such strength."

"Who knows if someone else is bragging, I won't accept him."

"I'm not convinced, I have to compare with him if I have the opportunity!"

"..."

Someone had bad eyesight and stared at Long Fei provocatively.

Long Fei ignored them and settled down peacefully.

He thought that no matter which world he was in, the children of the royal family were huge and enjoyed various privileges.

These people have no burden, and no one dares to provoke them.

The more children you have, the more royal treatment you will enjoy.

So slowly, the ethnic group multiplies and grows bigger and bigger.

From ancient times to the present, Cepheus has always been in charge of the Zhang family.

Those in the royal family are actually only direct descendants.

If all the sidelines were summoned, Nine Heavens City didn't even know if it would be able to handle it.

After a while, the prince politely called a group of female cultivators over and sat down on the dais in the middle.

Everyone looked up and shouted excitedly.

These nuns are all dressed in white, completely different from the gaudy princes and inner disciples present.

There were probably hundreds of them all the way.

The leader is a middle-aged woman with a noble temperament, holding a dust whisk, and her gestures are like everyone's.

The Seventh Princess introduced to Long Fei, "I know the leader of this Yaochi Holy Land, her name is Wu Xingyun, her swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection, and she is a very powerful saint among the middle-level forces in the Yaochi Holy Land."

"How do you know each other?"

Long Fei was curious.

The Seventh Princess smiled and said, "When she was young, she fought with my queen mother for my father. After losing, my father married my mother."

Long Fei was surprised, "Your mother's queen is also from Yaochi Holy Land?"

The Seventh Princess said, "Of course, when the emperor of Lingxiao Palace succeeds to the throne, the first thing to do is to marry Yaochi Holy Land and Guanghan Palace, don't you know?"

"Is there still this?"

Long Fei really didn't know, but he heard about it in the myths and legends of the secular world, and he thought it was written by the author.

Unexpectedly, this happened.

Wu Xingyun's voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience could hear it.

She probably still had the hatred from her youth in her heart, and she was very disrespectful to the disciples of the High Heaven Palace. What did she say that she had heard that the High Heaven Palace had produced a large number of talents in recent years, but she didn't know how many of them were really capable?
The prince naturally couldn't lose face, and said with a soft smile, "Whether the disciples of Lingxiao Palace are capable or not, they are more than enough to deal with the disciples of Yaochi Holy Land."

Wu Xingyun laughed loudly, "Prince, don't take advantage of your mouth. I have a close disciple who has just broken through the realm of transforming gods. This is the first time he has walked in the cultivation world. If there are any young masters in Lingxiao Palace, just stand up and let them Let's try to compete."

She looked back, and a female disciple immediately stood up.

The entire battle field fell silent immediately, and all of them focused on the female disciple.

For a moment, his eyes were blank, and they shouted like nympho, "My God, there is such a symbolic woman in this world?"

"Here, is this the fairy walking out of the painting?"

"It's over, just this appearance can crush all the female cultivators in our Lingxiao Palace."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten someone, the Seventh Princess is still comparable to her."

"Almost forgot, we still have Princess Seven!"

"It's a pity, the Seventh Princess is a bit younger, and doesn't have the charm of a woman like this fairy!"

"You don't want to live anymore, dare to say that the goddess in my dream is not good?"

"..."

They were yelling and discussing one after another, their faces were full of laughter, and their eyes were full of green light.

Seventh princess's little mouth pouted when she heard this, and said a little dissatisfied, "What's the matter? Are they good-looking? Look at their worthless looks."

Long Fei didn't say anything, just stared at the nun with a sore nose, and his eyes were a little red.

If she wasn't Wang Xiaoya, who else would she be.

Unexpectedly, after looking for her for so long, they would meet here.

His heart ached, and he wished he could go over and meet him right away.

I haven't seen her for so many years, and he doesn't even know how much Wang Xiaoya has suffered and suffered, why did she join the Yaochi Holy Land?
　Chapter 5 is here, tsk tsk, the task is finally completed today, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)