Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

Different from the bustle of the welcoming procession, the streets around the Beiliang Prince's Mansion are very quiet now. I don't know if the original people left with the welcoming procession or went to sleep.

At this time, a thin, majestic old man in black walked towards Beiliang Palace step by step by the faint light of the fire.

"Today my prince is overjoyed, he won't pick up any guests, please go back," said lazily a white-clothed young man holding a folk tale book and reading it with relish under the light.

"What are you, you dare to talk to me like that?" the old man in black shouted coldly.

"It's just a grand master with corrupted blood, what is there to be proud of, if I were you, I would enjoy it for a few years before I died, maybe I could have a son and a half daughter, so as not to dirty the floor here" The boy in white said plainly.

"Boy, what a big tone, I'll kill you first and then go to bloodwash the Beiliang Palace." The black-clothed old man laughed angrily.

"Now Beiliang Palace doesn't even have a single mosquito. What are you going to do for bloodbath? If it wasn't for fear that you might become angry and destroy the Palace, I wouldn't even want to talk to you," said the white-clothed boy, closing his script.

"I'm so angry!" the old man in black yelled angrily, and grabbed the young man in white with one hand.

"Isn't it okay to live well?" The white-clothed boy picked up the horse beside him, played a gunshot, and then stabbed the old man.

"Hmph, it's up to you," the old man said with a sneer, clamping the blade between two fingers.

"I just want to know how much of your great master's cultivation is left." The white-clothed boy asked with a smile on his face, but the half-step master's aura on his body made the old man back again and again in shock.

"Who are you?" The old man shouted in shock. The boy in front of him is only old, at most 27, but he has already got the ticket of the grand master. It's nothing to a teenager.

The boy in white turned around with one hand, put Ma Li behind his back, and said coldly, "Beiliang, Li Jing".

"I'm asking which side you belong to. The King of Beiliang doesn't have the ability to train you," the old man asked with a dark face.

He already regretted agreeing to King Yan to wash Beiliang's palace with blood. This is not the strength that an ordinary prince can possess.

But he has no choice. Whoever calls his surname Qin, even if he dies, he will kill Beiliang King, the future great master, otherwise the Qin family will be in danger.

"The prince's ability is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like you, I'd better come here and die quickly, so as not to delay my reading the script," Li Jing said coldly.

The "arrogant" old man let out an angry roar, mobilizing all the energy and blood in his body, and returning to the example of a great master, but he only has the power of one blow, even if he kills Li Jing, he can't survive, but if he doesn't, he must be the one who dies, Li Jing's aura is too strong.

"Kill..." Li Jing's face turned cold, his body was surging, he insisted on relying on the half-step Grandmaster's cultivation base to condense the meaning that only a Grandmaster can use.

The old man's condensed palm slapped Li Jing fiercely, and Li Jing's eyes turned cold, and he concentrated the illusory spear intent on the horse, and charged forward with the gun.

"Bang" an explosion sounded in Xiadu, and all the masters rushed towards Beiliang Palace in an instant.

The fierce battle between two great masters is worth watching.

In a short time, several masters who were close to the battle came to the battle site. When they saw the dead body on the ground, they were all shocked, and they all shouted "Qin family, Qin Ming!"

"How is this possible? He is a grand master. Even if his blood is weakened, he can't die so quickly." A strong man asked in disbelief.

"And it was only a half-step Grandmaster who killed him." The other strong man said in a deep voice, looking at the horse that once stabbed Qin Ming with the intent to spear.

"Let's go, this matter is not for us to watch." Another strong man turned around and left immediately after speaking. They had already guessed that this was a dispute between Yanwang Palace and Beiliang Palace.

It's just that it was Yan Wangfu who lost the first battle.