A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

How do these secretly frightened people know that the Lord of the Pavilion in Moyan Pavilion was the creator of the night god thousands of years ago. In his first life, he saw all the splendors of the past generations in modern times, and in his second life, he personally destroyed countless nobles from aristocratic families. , seeing all the glitz, the third life was originally a relative of the emperor, and the four guardians followed her and were influenced by her, so how could her taste be bad?

As for the people in the pavilion, although they are all wandering alone in the world, many of them are descended from the nobility, and their personal cultivation and taste are more or less basic. Even Lord Zuo, who spends his days making money, still knows how to understand. Carve some patterns on your tacky gold abacus to look cool and elegant, so how can the taste of Moyan Pavilion be bad?

"Moyan Pavilion has arrived, where is Fengtian Garden?" Putting down the reins, the coachman shouted loudly, and the sound of powerful magic power was enough to spread around the gate of Linfeng Academy.

Top quality red gold!

This coachman is a top grader!

He is only in his thirties, but his appearance remains in his twenties when he broke through to the god level. He is already top-grade pure gold!

Perhaps such an achievement is not enough to cause waves among these students, but as a coachman, it is a waste of natural resources!

The younger family members who are over 30 years old are cultivating high-quality red golds, but your Moyan Pavilion actually assigns them to be coachmen? !

"Qingqing, look at how perverted this Moyan Pavilion is!" Qian Jichen jumped onto the tree trunk and bit Wuqing's ears.

Wu Qing smiled but said nothing. Could she say that the four guardians who were said to have reached the peak of amber were actually her life stewards? Great talents are not afraid of small uses, but small talents cannot be used in big ways. Even as a coachman, he is still an indispensable member of Moyan Pavilion!

Touching his chin, Wu Qing's smile gradually deepened. The four guardians are similar in age to her, and Amber's peak cultivation is enough to be called a genius in the God Realm!

The master of the pavilion doesn't feel embarrassed at all that his cultivation level is lower than that of the four guardians. The level of the dark system cannot be equated with the level of the ordinary system. Now Wu Qing is fighting against the magician at the peak of Amber. No shortage at all!

"Fengtian Garden is here!" With countless thoughts passing by, Wu Qing jumped down from the tree holding a branch with one hand, unfolded the ink fan with a snap, her clothes rose with the airflow, and she walked towards the carriage with graceful steps. direction.

This coachman was obviously a newcomer to the God Realm, and did not know Wu Qing. He just nodded to her with an innocent expression, which was regarded as saying hello, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Not bad, Miss Dai has a good eye for seeing people." Wu Qing smiled and lifted the carriage driver's chin with his fan. Before the other party could react, she had already turned into a stream of fluid and slipped into the carriage.

The coachman who had been teased was a little slow to react. Everyone in front of him had left, and his face turned slightly red. He naturally ignored the suspicious word "Dimei" from the mouth of the bastard who had just wiped his oil. .

Qian Jichen and others also got on the carriage one after another. Except for the cold-tempered Chi Mingxiao, everyone carefully looked at the creature from the perverted organization with X-ray eyes. After a while, he slowly got into the car.

"They all have one nose and two eyes. What's so good about them?" As soon as these guys entered the carriage, Wu Qing hit their heads one by one with a fan.

The honest man Fu Qing rubbed his head, but felt a little confused. Beauty also has one nose and two eyes, so why are you so enthusiastic about it?

Looking at the carriage going away, the people in Benleiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then one person boldly came up to flatter Lei Zihua: "Don't worry, young lady, as long as they enter Moyan Pavilion, none of them will be able to come back!"

Knowing that Fengtianyuan went to Moyan Pavilion was a little trick done by her aunt, Lei Zihua raised her eyebrows with satisfaction, and then remembered something. She ordered: "Mention it to grandpa and keep Qian Jichen." The words "Qian Jichen" came out of her mouth with unspeakable lingering resentment. Lei Zihua loved and hated this person.

She was not willing to get this person. Chi Mingxiao, a "woman" who didn't understand the charm, could do it, Mei Wuqing, Duanxiu, could do it, so why couldn't she!

The carriage rattled along, but it only took half an hour to reach the location. The branch altar of Moyan Pavilion is located in Qianlin City, in the suburbs near the city gate. It is large and open and not hidden at all.

Moyan Pavilion doesn't bother to hide. There is nothing in this branch, so why hide it? The Lei family will not waste manpower and material resources foolishly to build this branch that is actually empty! If it wants to hide it, it will not accept students from Linfeng Academy for training.

One after another, Wu Qing and others jumped off the carriage and followed the carriage driver into the hall at the front of the altar. As Huang Yin found out, this branch is actually an empty frame. The cultivation level of the people inside is generally only in the realm of red gold, and they are not considered core personnel in Moyan Pavilion.

These people came to Nanyu just to get acquainted with the situation. They did not make any big moves. If Moyan Pavilion wanted to enter Nanyu, they would have to wait for the four guardians to come in person.

But the day is not far away for the four guardians to set out for Nanyu. As long as the battle for the Lord in Dongyu ends and the situation in Dongyu stabilizes, the four guardians will start the plan to capture Nanyu.

"Are you the people sent by Linfeng Academy?" Just as several people were looking around curiously, a figure suddenly stepped in halfway.

Wu Qing and others subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. At the same time, the members of the Moyan Pavilion in the hall bowed uniformly, but did not kneel down: "See the Altar Master!"

Except for the person at the top of the pyramid in Moyan Pavilion, they do not need to kneel down to anyone. This is an order given by the four guardians themselves!

The man known as the Altar Master nodded, and his eyes turned to the people in Fengtianyuan, and finally locked on Wu Qing: "Are you the God-killing Mentor who has been rumored recently?"

The word "god of death" was slightly accentuated, with a hint of amusement and a hint of doubt, and a hint of imperceptible ridicule and contempt.

The God of Killing, no one dares to call himself the God of Killing in front of Moyan Pavilion!

"It's me, so what?" After looking this man up and down for a moment, Wu Qing quickly matched up with the information he had read a few days ago.

The owner of the altar in the south corner of Moyan Pavilion is Fang Guiyan!

Is this Fang Guiyan? Fang Guiyan, who aroused her curiosity while reading the information?

There are only two kinds of people that Wu Qing, a guy who is always wandering around in the sky, can remember, one is a beauty, and the other is a suspicious person - especially someone who is potentially dangerous to the people around her and Moyan Pavilion. . She doesn't care about those who have a grudge against her. As long as it's against her alone, she can completely cover up the enemy with force.

Fang Guiyan is not a beauty according to Wu Qing's definition at first glance, so he can only be the latter.

The information Huang Yin gave him showed that this person had only joined Moyan Pavilion in the past few months. Moyan Pavilion is in a period of growth and expansion, and it is not unusual to recruit new members, but the strange thing is that this person appears in the Nanyu branch, and he is still the leader of the branch.

Among a group of people with seven or eight years of experience, what qualifications does he have to be the stall owner who presides over matters? Even though this altar leader was only in charge of the trivial matter of exploring the path, Moyan Pavilion would later establish itself in Nanyu and grow stronger day by day, so he deserves a lot of credit.

Is it a little too rash to give such an easy and rewarding task to a newcomer who has just joined the cabinet?

If this kind of thing is done by Wu Qing, it is completely normal, but if it happens to the four guardians - this is definitely not in line with their usual style of seeking stability!

"With wealth, power, sex, and status, he deserves to be the number one academy in Linfeng Academy!" While Wu Qing was thinking, Fang Guiyan's eyes passed over Wu Qing and Qian Jichen one by one. The ambiguous words echoed with the frivolous eyes, which seemed to be disdain, but also had another taste, unclear, like muddy water rising in a clear pool, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Qian Jichen frowned, her intuition telling her that she hated this eccentric guy who didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling. She moved to say something to retort, but her sleeve was pulled calmly.

Turning around, Qian Jichen saw Wu Qing pressing his lips with one finger, making a gesture of silencing. The corner of his thin crimson lips was slightly raised, showing an indescribable amusement.

The smell in the air was as strange as rotten wood mixed with moisture. Seeing that the people in Fengtianyuan just frowned and did not retort, Fang Guiyan raised his brows unexpectedly. He didn't say any more strange words. Instead, there was a strange smile on his lips: "Xi Jing, take them to see where they will stay for the next month."

Xi Jing was the coachman who brought Wu Qing and others over. He nodded, didn't say much, made a gesture of invitation and led the people away.

"The Qian family, the Chi family, the Wei family, and the Fu family are all great families!" Staring at the six heroic figures that gradually turned into black spots, Fang Guiyan touched the ring in his hand with a strange smile.

Six people plus one Xi Jing, a group of people walked in the corridor of the Moyan Pavilion's altar. Wu Qing was carefully trying to figure out the existence of Fang Guiyan. Qian Jichen and others were disturbed by Fang Guiyan's words. Hu was a little depressed, not to mention Chi Mingxiao, who couldn't hold back a few words even after a stick.

Frozen by the magical atmosphere behind him, Xi Jing, who was walking in front, touched his head and felt that this atmosphere could not continue any longer, so he hesitated and spoke: "Well... don't take the altar master's word for granted. That's the kind of person he is."

This is this kind of person. Generally, people who are given this kind of evaluation are either cold on the outside and hot on the inside, looking cunning but actually a good guy, or they are really annoying to the end, but for various reasons they are protecting their face and cannot speak out.

"Oh?" Sensing the frown between Xi Jing's eyebrows, Wu Qing raised his eyebrows with a hint of interest.

"How should I put it? The altar master has this attitude towards all nobles." After thinking for a moment, Xi Jing found a suitable and pertinent description.

Is this the same attitude towards all nobles?