Qinglong blood

The Nine Winged King is lustful and beautiful, everyone in the Five Spirits Realm knows it, not to mention the three thousand beauties in his harem, all of whom are charming and coquettish, just talking about the palaces of the Winged Clan, all the handsome concubines are even more unbearable The number, even if this is the case, the wind marks are not exaggerated, they still seek beauty, regardless of male or female, regardless of their superiority or inferiority, as long as they like it, they will do everything possible to seek prostitution.

At that time, when Long Yan first arrived in Fengshen Capital, it happened that the King of Nine Wings was in high spirits and went out on a tour in casual clothes. In the bustling city of the capital, Feng Hen Chu caught a glimpse of the young man in Tsing Yi, but he only saw a silhouette, but he saw that he was tall and handsome. The clothes belt followed the wind, his heart moved immediately, and he was eager to move forward, but at that time Long Yan was eager to find the wind belt, and he walked quickly, staying in various places for only a moment, but the wind marks followed all the way, but it seemed that he was always there. After several times, the Nine Winged King Duan was extremely aroused, as if being provoked by something, his heart became more and more itchy.

After finally finding Long Yan in a corner of the capital, the King of Nine Wings was overjoyed and hurriedly followed him, only to find that the young man in Tsing Yi was in a hurry because he was looking for the Wind Belt, and the Wind Belt belonged to the Winged Race The untold secret is not easy to find in the ordinary market. The King of Nine Wings knew it well. He opened the door and entered the shop. Pearls picked off...

But at that time, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor was really young, with thin eyebrows and smooth lips, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the black hair did not reach the crown, but it fell on the shoulders and seemed to fall on the heart of the Nine Winged King. With a belt around his waist, he couldn't take his eyes off for a moment, and thoughts became more and more vivid in his mind.

Of course, Long Yan didn't notice any of this, he just thought that King Nine Wings was warm-hearted and made some suggestions, even though he didn't believe what he said, he didn't think he had any malicious intentions. As soon as he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and said, "Don't be joking, dear man, if you really know where to find the treasure, please let me know."

And the Nine Wing King saw that he spoke and behaved decently, and unconsciously exuded a dignified air, and now seeing this Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, he suddenly felt that he favored Zhumei before, even if he won his favor again, he would not be as good as this The young man in front of him just sighed, and he was more and more unwilling to let go, so he continued the conversation, but replied, "It's really sad, what I said is not half true, I don't want you, but I don't believe it," he said Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he really looked helpless and heartbroken. Before Long Yan could react, the Nine-Winged King changed the subject, but continued, "Of course, if you don't believe me, young master, you can talk a little more about Fengshen here. If you still can't find it, you might as well come to Nianfeng Mountain outside the city to find me."

When Long Yan heard this, he was dubious at first, but he had searched the Yiwang City several times, and he did not see any trace of the wind belt, and His Royal Highness was afraid that the Taifu would return early. Chuan, it was unavoidable to be severely punished again. It was just a little hesitation. After thinking about it, he said, instead of wasting time blindly, it is better to follow the wind traces to find out. I'm looking for it again.

But Feng Hen didn't know what Long Yan was thinking, and thought he would refuse, but unexpectedly, the young man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement. Like a girl who sympathizes with Dou Chukai, he said indiscriminately, could it be that he is indeed destined to be with this young man in Tsing Yi?

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The Nianfeng Mountain was originally the royal garden of the Youyi Clan, but Long Yan didn't know it, and Fenghen was the notorious Nine Winged King, he didn't know either, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince followed him there in a daze, but he could see the beautiful mountains and valleys in front of him , Qushui flowing cups, exquisite pavilions and pavilions, lush vegetation and flowers, finely crafted, all of which reveal a trace of elegance, but there is a different kind of elegance everywhere.

Long Yan admired secretly in his heart, followed the Nine Wings King into an elegant house, looked up, and saw the bamboo waves bursting in the middle of the mountain, the beautiful lotus pavilion, the wind trace was just raising the hand to roll up the bamboo curtain on one side , I don't want to think about it, but His Royal Highness, who did not know where the poetry came from, was so excited, he opened his mouth and said, "The lotus wind is elegant, and the curtain is rolling in June", and the wind mark heard it in his ears, and his heart became more and more happy. Looking up, I saw the young man in Tsing Yi standing tall and tall, leaning on a railing to look into the distance, and Dang even said, "The bamboo dew is so clear that you can fall into old dreams at four o'clock."

As soon as the words fell, Long Yan turned his head and looked at the Nine Winged King. After a while, both of them smiled, and His Royal Highness only said, "My dear brother is very elegant, and the wind here is beautiful, which is rare in the world. Now my dear brother invites me It is my great fortune to come here.”

But King Nine Wings saw the young man in Tsing Yi at the beginning, but he saw the cold and arrogant look in his brows, and thought that this young man must be incomprehensible, and he didn't want to see this smile again now, unexpectedly, he was also a refined man , a man of temperament, thinking of this, Fenghen's heart became more and more emotional, but he loved it so much, this slutty Nine Winged King hesitated for a while, fearing the abrupt beauty.

But it is said that when you step into the bamboo house, the walls are clean and simple. In addition to the couch and a few desks, there is a piano platform. It is not like the emperor's living room, but like a hermit's apartment. Considering someone who is a master of pure cultivation, he was still a little vigilant, but now he became more relaxed, and he felt a sense of love at first sight when talking and laughing.

It is true that the King of Nine Wings is licentious, but it is also true that he is good at painting, mastering rhythm, and has a brilliant literary talent. This time, talking about poetry and painting with Long Yan, he has the same interests as the young Dragon Emperor. Feng Hen waved his hand and took down a scroll of poems and paintings hanging on the wall. Seeing the young man in Tsing Yi staring at it for a long time, he wanted to give it to him, so he asked, "Young master, do you like this picture of distant mountains at dusk?"

But Long Yanben nodded slightly, but suddenly smiled and said, "I really like it, but my father always takes it as a negligence, and is always afraid that I will lose my ambition, and I am afraid that I will miss it in the future."

However, Fenghen first saw the young man in Tsing Yi, regardless of his gestures and gestures, he was full of dignity. Just looking at the thirteen East China Sea Pearls on the clothes pattern, he knew that Long Yan had an extraordinary background. Now he mentioned that his father was strict. , but only regarded Emperor Xuanlong as a relative of the Shui clan who hoped that his son would become a dragon. He shook his head for a moment, but the Nine Winged King said, "Young master, don't blame me for speaking without words. I really don't agree with your father's meaning. What is it? Of all the things in the world, being loved is the most beautiful, busy fighting for fame and fortune, it doesn’t matter if you don’t fight..."

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As the crown prince of the Shui clan, Long Yan usually learns the way of the emperor, and he is used to the culture and martial arts, and the good recipes for governing the country. He didn't speak for a while, but he was still young, and there were still many things in the world that he couldn't understand. At this moment, His Royal Highness was thinking for a while, and a little bewildered look appeared between his brows.

Let's talk about the Nine Wing King who is used to seeing the wind and the moon, and has seen countless people. The five races in the spirit world, all of them are of different colors, some are charming and enchanting, some are pure and glamorous. The young man's thin eyebrows slightly frowned, his expression confused, the Nine Winged King's mind was shaken, he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sighed in his heart, "This time I won't survive..."

But Long Yan didn't know what King Nine Wings was thinking, so he just sorted out his thoughts a little bit, reacted, and then remembered the matter of Fengfeng belt, and raised his head to ask, but unexpectedly saw Fenghen's face full of obsession, and his eyes were ambiguous and entangled. It is really affectionate, like this, even though His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is young and inactive, he is aware of it.

However, Long Yan was ignorant. He didn't know that King Nine Wings was lusting after him. He felt his face was hot for a while, and he couldn't help turning his head away. Young and shy, when he heard the blowing wind, he hurriedly summoned his attendants, but couldn't help saying, "No rush, my king will order someone to fetch it."

But Long Yan was surprised when he heard that he called himself the king. Looking back and seeing Fenghen's gorgeous clothes and extraordinary demeanor, he had a faint premonition that something was wrong. Come.

Most people in the world don't know what the wind belt is. They only know that it gathers wind spirits, and if you get it, you can walk against the wind. In fact, this thing is extraordinary. It is made of the hair of the nobles of the winged tribe. Occasionally, there is a treasure that is passed down to the world, but it has become a treasure that the world is chasing after.

At this time, there are jade boxes in front of Long Yan, and the servant on the other side got the wind mark's instruction, stepped forward to open the boxes, and the box was opened by the breeze, but there was a wind belt inside each box, whether long or short, narrow or wide , all of which are dazzling and shining, the Nine Wing King drew one at random, held it in his hand and played with it, and only smiled at Long Yan, "All the wind belts here are on the seven wings, if you like it , might as well take them all."

When Long Yan first met Qifeng, although he didn't understand what it means to be above the seven wings, he always knew that all these ways are extraordinary. Shoulu, I met my dear friend by chance, how can I take people's property at will, I only have these dozen or so East China Sea Pearls, I wonder if I can exchange them for one?"

The King of Nine Wings saw Long Yan asking seriously, and seeing him taking out the pearls, he hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, you are welcome, young master, if it is really these thirteen East China Sea pearls, then do I have to find thirteen wind belts?" Pay it to you?"

When Long Yan heard this, he still put down the pearls. He raised his head and looked at Nine Wings King, and only replied, "My dear brother, don't be embarrassed. These thirteen pearls are the right to pay, and I only ask for one."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Hen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked Long Yan up and down. He saw that this young man was not only beautiful in appearance, but also rare in desire but not greedy. King Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeves, he closed the lid of the box completely, and returned the pearl to Long Yan, and said with a loud smile, "It's rare that this king and the young master hit it off at first sight, I won't accept half of the pearl from you, this time You can choose whichever dish you like the most, and prepare a little thin wine tonight, I just hope that the young master will appreciate your face, and we will talk about calligraphy and painting together with the king, and taste poetry and wine together..."