I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

In the blink of an eye, entering the three months, Yanzhou became more and more boisterous.

Planting in the spring has begun, in the fields are all busy bodies.

But on the road, the same people come and go, even compared to before.

They were all outsiders, walking on the main road. They walked around, surprised to find that this was not him at all.

Compared to him in his imagination, he wanted better.

Even here, they saw a lot of novelties.

Like squares, parks, real streets.

Every local place, let them cringe.

Today is March 16.

Li Chengyuan’s birthday.

When the Martial Dao Congress began, there was also ten days of time.

Afternoon.

Li Chengyuan brought Liu Xiang and Nghiem Wise, and the three rode to Yan Wangfu.

At this time, the weather suddenly warmed, Li Chengyuan put on a magnificent body, making the dude how to dress.

Liu Xiu and Zheng Jing also changed into civilian clothes, and the two people in ordinary clothes, looked like Li Chengyuan’s entourage.

The first three people were on the outskirts for a walk, looked a little at the land, and then entered the city, feeling Yanzhou in the bustling city.

In the end, the three of them walked over to The Street – walking and looking.

On the road people suffer, people chen.

But in the middle of the road, it is possible to give up the carriage and ride a human horse, smoothly without obstacles.

Even if an outsider came, he wanted to obey Yanzhou into order.

The avenue on either side of the store, each of which was also tempered, the customers were violent.

Neglect is selling food, dressing, staying, still playing, can all attract countless visitors to flood in.

In the little shop, the treasurer and the old man at one point had to go to battle on their own.

Busy, the elders were also happy not to keep their mouths shut.

It’s too good to be true!

Taking the proceeds hand is also soft.

In recent days, it’s been like that.

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Li Chengyuan looked at such a scene, in his heart of joy.

This was exactly what he hoped to see.

The three riders walked and rested, slowly walking.

After walking The street, the three of them dismounted again, walking down the street.

On the way, all young people, especially twenty years old and below, are the majority.

In it, there is no shortage of outstanding figure, imperious temperament, men and women also.

There was also a bit of a visit to the rich disciples, following behind a bunch of entourages.

Many people, unavoidably, will have a little friction, arguing a few sentences.

Someone even did.

But very quickly there was a rush of pleasure, a few sentences, the people did not count.

After all, this place is Yanzhou City, no matter who it is, do not dare to overdo it.

Because they also heard about an event, the noble status like the Great Wei Prince, in this place, also tasted the flat, even if the Wei Prince carried the eight guardians, as well as often being wounded by a sword.

So, even if someone makes an uncomfortable point, as long as they have a face, they will take a step back, which seems to pass.

After all, he was the human master, who was also Yan Wang.

In Yanzhou City, no one dared to disrespect Yan Wang’s face.

This one of the streets above, also patrolled as infantry.

Now Yanzhoucheng, the talent aspects are not lacking, and the talent department is also ten points.

“Let’s go, let’s go to the square and see.”

Li Chengyuan finished walking the streets, once again rode on his horse, and walked to the square.

On the square, people are crowded, even more so on the street.

Especially the ten martial arts courts around the stage, filled with people.

Everyone was curious to see how soon these people set up the ring thesis, some even jumped into the ring, and danced a few moves.

Li Chengyuan dismounted, brought his horse well, and headed in the wide courtyard in the middle.

The other was the largest in the ring next door, surrounded by the most people.

They’re all young people.

The ring on both sides has a staircase, Li Chengyuan does not show his body, but along the stairs slowly goes up to the ring.

Zheng Jing and Liu Xiu were closely behind Li Chengyuan’s back.

At this time, the martial arts arena above stood ten people, fortunately the ring was large enough, and many people did not show any crowding.

Li Chengyuan walked to the middle of the middle ring near the front of the position, looked under the black platform, and heard the roaring mountain in his ear.

Is it possible to go to the end of the battle, at the bottom, to the end of the head, definitely a?

He was thinking, and his ears suddenly sent a gust of sound.

The one that met a troupe of roses, wandered to the radio.

There was a young woman, only sixteen and seventeen years old, who was dressed in a red dress, and the soles of her shoes were all red.

She also held a red spear in her hand.

Her long hair was pinned up by her at will, and the lovely five officials revealed a heroic, fluent aura that seemed to her to be very dry.

Giving her a good look back and forth.

Huh?

Li Chengyuan’s eyes were attracted to this young woman, slightly astonished at her pink body, more astonished than her beauty and temperament.

Was it her?

Li Chengyuan remembered in the legend the genius of the young woman, Xia Ying.

He was only sixteen years old, already a top-notch powerhouse.

She must be seventeen now? Is it possible or not to attack the eightfold cultivation?

In front of this maiden, no matter the age, is still the costume, even the temperamental figure, the same legend the other maiden as cast in the same form.

“Miss, you’re a little slow.”

Two middle-aged men also jumped on the radio, protecting the young woman at his side.

The two of them were also dressed in white, carrying their swords on their backs, acting quickly, looking like masters.

At this time, many people’s eyes were also attracted to the young lady, speculating on her identity.

Xia Ying this name, not only in the Great Xia Kingdom, even in the entire inner martial cultivator, as well as thunder in the ears.

It was only because she was so genius, even being called the best genius for a few decades.

According to the young woman in the costume above, many people guessed her identity.

Xia Ying!

“Ah?”

The big-eyed young woman looked towards the group of people, she saw Li Chengyuan when, on her face, the expression was a little stagnant, the eyes on Li Chengyuan’s body stopped a little longer.

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Li Chengyuan nodded slightly.

The young woman hesitated for a moment, suddenly directing Li Chengyuan to come.

“Are you also coming to join the Martial Dao Congress?”

The young woman curiously assessed Li Chengyuan, not hiding at all to ask.

Li Chengyuan gently shook his head, “I’m just coming to see it.”

“Really?”

The young woman was a little weird, “You came, for what didn’t join?”

Li Chengyuan laughed to himself, “I’m not stigmatizing.”

“You ripped people off!”

The young woman suddenly pointed at Li Chengyuan with her hand, and said loudly: “You are not low at all!”

“um?”

Li Chengyuan was stunned, “Can you see me?”

“I can’t see it, I can feel it.”

The young woman on the one hand affirmed, “You are at least a cultivator!”

“Ah?”

Li Chengyuan was once again dumbfounded, thinking, a little normal again.

Of course, it was because he guessed that the young woman’s identity, born relatively sincere, forgot about the aura, and was seen by the young woman.

But even this kind of thing, it was enough to surprise Li Chengyuan.

This girl’s senses are so sensitive, yet can she feel the power of others?

Li Chengyuan knew well, there were very few people who could have such abilities.

Considering that he was as strong as Lin Ruochen, he couldn’t see that Li Chengyuan was really strong, let alone Zheng Chen and Liu Xiu.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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