"Ouyang Shizi is actually friends with a woman? Why have I never heard of it?" Cang Qiong looked at Ouyang Shaochen, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief: Hasn't he never been close to women
"What are you? Who is this son's friend, and I want to inform you specifically?" Ouyang Shaochen Qingyue's voice was extremely cold, without any emotion, and the sky's expression darkened instantly.
He knew Ouyang Shaochen a few years ago, and he knew that he was the son of Prince Qingyan Xiaoyao, and he was very difficult to mess with. However, he is also the son of the Xiangfu in Southern Xinjiang, and his status is not much worse than him, so there is no need to be afraid of him, let alone treat him Compromise!
This woman named Murong Xue in front of me ruined my big business, and I will never let her go easily!
A haze flashed in the bottom of Cang Qiong's eyes, and he said bluntly: "I like Murong Xue, I have decided to accept her..."
"Get out!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes froze, Bai Yu's palm waved heavily, and a strong internal force flew out instantly, hitting the sky hard.
Cang Qiong was caught off guard, was thrown more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, dizzy and tinnitus, staring at the eyes, the bones of the whole body were in unbearable pain as if they were falling apart...
Looking at his frowning brows, the eyes of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs and his family members were full of sarcasm: You were severely injured, you are about to vomit blood, you deserve it! Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant again!
Su Nanxiang gritted her teeth secretly, and glared at Murong Xue bitterly. His Royal Highness Ouyang actually went to war with the sky for her, he really valued her, he was really maddened...
Cang Qiong endured the pain, raised his head bit by bit, and shot vicious eyes at everyone present: "My son is the envoy of Southern Xinjiang, representing the entire Southern Border, and the Southern Emperor, that's how you treat me." A guest from afar?"
"To friends, we will naturally treat them with courtesy. To you, there is no need to be polite." Mu Liufeng glanced at him, snorted softly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of mockery.
The eyes of the civil and military ministers and their family members were also full of sarcasm and contempt, and seeing the sky was burning with anger: "Well, well, you are worthy of being Qingyan people, unite together, and share the same hatred, you wait, wait, my son will never die!" I won't let you go."
Throwing down these words viciously, Cang Qiong stood up, limped and hurriedly walked out.
"Kang Qiong, walk carefully, don't fall!" Mu Liufeng reminded with 'concern', suddenly waved the folding fan in his hand, and a powerful force shot out, hitting the back of the sky hard, hitting him I had to go straight forward, and with a 'plop', I fell to the ground...
"Hahaha!" The civil and military officials and their families roared with laughter, and the sound shook the sky!
Cang Qiong's brown eyes were blushing, and a little bit of haze suddenly appeared: How dare he play with him, he doesn't know his life or death!
With a sudden tap of his toes, his tall and straight black figure was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving afterimages in mid-air, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye...
Looking at his disappearing back, the emperor's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint glint in the pupils.
"The annoying envoy from Southern Xinjiang has finally left, let's drink, drink!" A general raised his wine glass domineeringly and proposed loudly.
"Okay, okay!" Civil and military officials held up their wine glasses one after another: "Come, come, drink, drink..."
The quiet square became lively in an instant. Ministers of civil and military affairs were in groups of three or four, pushing cups and changing cups, toasting each other, and the clear aroma of wine gradually wafted in the air, lingering around the tip of the nose, lingering for a long time...
Murong Xue didn't care about the smell of wine anymore, she stared at the direction where the sky disappeared for a moment, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, a very bad premonition arose in her heart...
"What are you thinking?" Ouyang Shaochen walked up to her and handed her some pastries: She hasn't eaten much since the banquet started.
Murong Xue took the pastry and took a few bites, her frown still did not relax, she said in a low voice: "Just now, the sky disappeared very fast, his lightness kung fu must be very high, his temperament is fierce and cruel, and he has a very big heart." Narrow-minded, very fond of holding grudges, we Qingyan people mercilessly mock him and teach him a lesson, he will definitely not give up easily... "
"Don't worry, this is Qingyan, not Nanjiang. No matter how unwilling he is, he can't do anything..." Mu Liufeng walked up slowly, interrupting her, holding a white jade wine glass in his hand, and looked at it with a smile. Looking at Murong Xue, he said: "You did a good job, you taught the sky severely, and also saved our Qing Yan's face, you are really a meritorious person, I toast you..."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this celebration wine!" Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, a dark light flashed in his obsidian-like pupils.
"What do you mean?" Mu Liufeng looked at him puzzled.
"Look ahead." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, his gaze as deep as a deep pool.
Mu Liufeng followed his gaze, and saw a strange person wearing a black cloak and a black hood, driving a snake-shaped strange thing, flying over quickly.
That strange thing is made of wood spliced together to look like a snake, which is lifelike. When you look at it suddenly, it looks like a mighty big thick snake. In the trough, the dark body is about to merge with the wooden snake!
Weird people, there are so many wooden snakes, densely packed all over most of the sky, like dark clouds, covering the sun, moon and stars...
"That wooden snake can fly in the sky? How did they do it?" Mu Liufeng's eyes widened in surprise: He has seen many real snakes and fake snakes, but like the flying wooden snakes in front of him, It was the first time he saw...
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, these wooden snakes should be organ techniques!"
In modern times, there are airplanes, hot air balloons and many other things that can fly into the sky, but the Qingyan Kingdom is ancient, and there is no such advanced technology, and there are no gas-filled settings on the wooden snakes. The only explanation is, She encountered the mechanism technique recorded in ancient books...
"Mechanism!" Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows lightly, this word was very unfamiliar to him.
Murong Xue smiled lightly: "The art of organs began with the Mohists in the early Qin period. The large organs they produced could be in the shape of dragons, tigers, snakes, etc. People could sit on the organs and carry them anywhere in the sky." Flying, somehow, was lost later, and now it seems that it is not lost, but people who know how to use tricks have lived in seclusion, and now they have appeared again... "
"What kind of strange thing is that? What kind of strange thing..." The ministers of civil and military affairs in the square, and their family members also saw the strange man in mid-air, the wooden snake, screaming in horror...
The huge square is slightly chaotic...
Murong Xue looked up at the sky, and saw strange people suddenly driving strange snakes and lined up on both sides, leaving a path in the middle, a man in black stood on the back of a long wooden snake, and slowly flew over from behind...