If you mess with the devil, it's over!

The young man's posture is natural. He is dressed in red and is moving in the wind. His fair feet are stepping on a medium-sized rock. Covered by gauze that is swaying in the wind, his shapely calves are appearing and disappearing. He is both mysterious and rich. Beauty.

Every move he made seemed to be slowly dancing to the melody of nature, and his frail and boneless figure made many women on the side cast astonishing glances.

Yu Xi also noticed the gazes of these women, but he didn't pay attention to them at all, as if he didn't notice them at all.

He was looking at the surrounding environment and the huge crowd of people.

"Who do I think is here? It turns out to be a weak scholar like you." The woman wearing a golden brocade dress, her long hair tied high with a hair rope, and a lion ribbon tied around her waist looked at Qi mockingly. Lan.

"Sorry, Qi came a little late. Naturally, he is not as good as His Highness Zhou who stood here all night." Qi Lan was not angry, or in other words, he still looked approachable on the surface.

"You..." The woman glared at Qi Lan, her words sounded yin and yang.

The woman with an angry look on her face was none other than Zhou Xiang of the Great Yan Dynasty. There were many rumors that she was a martial arts fanatic.

"Idiot." A woman in dark brown brocade clothes saw the conversation between the two and said coldly and disdainfully.

The woman's face is very cold, and the perfect facial features under the oval face exude a cold atmosphere all the time. Most especially, the woman's pupils are light yellow, which seems to add a little coldness.

She is none other than Yan Qingxu, the princess of the Dasheng Dynasty.

"Aren't you tired of living with a dead face?" When Zhou Xiang heard this, his anger could not be suppressed at all, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Can I be afraid of you?" Yan Qingxu's cold eyes were slightly raised, and a spear was suddenly held in his hand, silver light shining.

"No, no, you two, all of us, including His Highness Qi, and everyone present, are here for the opportunities in the ruins. There is no need to make a move here and make people laugh."

Just when the two of them were about to become at odds with each other, a woman wearing a light blue brocade dress, a folding fan in her hand, and a flute at her waist stood up with a smile.

The woman seemed to have a very kind face, similar to Qi Lan You, who had a gentle and jade-like attitude, but the difference was that this person looked like a second-generation flower girl.

Qi Lan is different. She gives people a gentle and scholarly temperament that is easy-going and yet polite.

Qi Lan looked at this person and smiled slightly as a greeting, and the woman nodded in return.

"Hmph, you are paralyzed. Come to the ruins and see if your highness breaks that spear that you are so proud of." Zhou Xiang snorted coldly. She also knew that she would do it here. Both of them represent the faces of their local dynasties. , like a bad guy scolding someone in the street, it was shameful, so he went down the steps.

"I'll stay with you until the end." Yan Qingxu didn't show any signs of weakness, and looked away after saying coldly.

"After Your Highness Qi's trip to the ruins, can you please enjoy a drink?" When the woman saw that the two of them were no longer at war with each other, she walked up to Qi Lan with a smile.

"Okay, since His Highness Mu invites you, why don't Qi refuse to go?" Qi Lan also smiled faintly, but he was secretly laughing in his heart. This guy must have taken a fancy to something in him.

The identities of the four people present are all on the same parallel line, and they are all heirs of the four great dynasties. This woman's name is Mu Yun, and she is the princess of the great dynasty.

The Shi Dynasty is slightly stronger than the other three dynasties. Rumor has it that the third generation of the Supreme Emperor of the Shi Dynasty is still alive and has been in seclusion in the ancestral temple. For such an old immortal, it is impossible to leave the mountain. Therefore, once it comes out, it will definitely crush all the famous and powerful people now.

Having lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years without being reborn, this kind of cultivation cannot be competed by the talent of hundreds of years. Of course, it is not impossible, but such evil geniuses are really rare.

Qi Lan's eyes were so venomous. She was right in guessing that Mu Yun's attack was premeditated, but it was not a magic weapon or anything like that, but the beautiful red figure beside her.

"May I ask the young master's name?" Mu Yun smiled politely, opened the folding fan in his hand, and fanned his chest twice while looking at Yu Xi who was standing behind Qi Lan.

The young man's dignified and elegant appearance also exudes a sense of charm, with green hair hanging down from his waist, and a hairpin hidden in the waterfall-like hair. As the breeze blows, the tassels sway slightly, his skin is like gelatin, and his eyes are dark. With a touch of rosy red and a little cinnabar on the forehead, it really looks like a fish sinking before a wild goose, and the moon is shy of the flowers.

"...I have met His Highness before..." Yu Xi was stunned. He really didn't expect that this woman would suddenly talk to him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

The young man's voice is ethereal and melodious, which makes people's hearts flutter when they hear it.

"Yeah, a good name." Mu Yun came back to his senses after a while and praised with a smile.

But at this time, Yu Xi no longer wanted to speak. He found that although the female devil was smiling, her eyes were extremely serious.

But I can't blame myself for being so jealous. I didn't intentionally talk to anyone, so I could barely say that I was ogling others.

From the conversation of several people just now, Yu Xi also knew that this person was also a princess. As for which dynasty of the other three major territories, she didn't know. When she suddenly talked to herself, she couldn't do it without turning back. She was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off.

"My Wife..." Yu Xi was thinking about it, and suddenly noticed that the woman was looking at him. He felt a chill in his heart and lowered his head.

"Yes." Qi Lan smiled faintly, took the young man's smooth jade left hand, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head slightly and whispered in his ear.

"Why do so many people care about this small disaster?"

"Master...I have never seen this person before...I don't know..." The young man's handsome eyes flashed a light red, and he looked at the woman in front of him very innocently.

"My wife knows that Xi'er doesn't know, but my wife is unhappy in her heart. What should Xi'er do?" Qi Lan reached out and caressed his slightly blushing cheeks, leaving this charming boy no place to hide from his gaze.

"Then...concubine, stay away from her..." Yu Xi lowered his eyes, gently raised his hand, and put it on her arm, trying to distract the woman in front of him in a not very deliberate move. This mischievous hand.

This move of the two people looked a bit sour to the people around them. The woman whose male partner had already established a relationship consciously held her man's hand.

In the crowd not far away, among a row of casual cultivators, a woman wearing simple purple clothes and some kind of ghost mask on her face saw all this, and her hands were already clenched unconsciously. Fist, through the mask, one can see a ball of anger burning in the resolute pupils, and his emotions seem to be extremely unstable.