1273 The little prince

"General Yue, Lord Mu is an envoy of Anyun, so you can't lose your courtesy. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete!" Zeng Xin frowned and said.

"The envoy is a fart, obviously he is going to Jianyin Academy to participate in the freshman college, so he has to go by himself, and he has to be escorted, isn't it enough to be fed? Let them hurry up, I have made an appointment with the Yue'er girl of the Drunken Immortal Residence to spend a good time together, and I have to come to the good things of Lao Tzu. General Yue shouted impatiently, and staggered around and walked away.

Then ignoring Mu Hanyan and the others, he ordered his sergeants to turn over their horses and gallop towards the opposite side of the canyon. Looking at that posture, if Mu Hanyan didn't set off today, he was really ready to leave them behind.

"Lord Mu, forgive me, he has this temper, and the emperor can't control him very much. Zeng Xin smiled bitterly and said apologetically to Mu Hanyan, in fact, he was also hinting at something.

"Is he the prince?" Mu Hanyan asked. Hearing Zeng Xin call him General Yue, and seeing him look at him with a squishful aura, Mu Hanyan guessed that he was a relative of the Emperor of Yue, but when he heard Zeng Xin say that even the emperor couldn't control him, he knew that this squirting was still big for himself.

"It's not the prince, but the prince of Anxi, the king of Anxi died young, leaving only this one son, named Yue Xiuming, originally he should inherit the prince when he became an adult, but the emperor felt that his temperament was not calm enough to delay again and again, this time in order to meet the adult, he let him lead the army to escort, which can be regarded as giving him a little training, but he is like that, alas, in short, please forgive me. Zeng Xin said with some embarrassment.

Yue Zimin faced An Yun's people, arrogant is a little arrogant, but he is not blind and ignorant, Zeng Xin is a Hongru Shaoqing, but he is in the company of such a gentleman, he must also feel ashamed.

"Well, let's go. Mu Hanyan smiled slightly and said.

She has seen a lot of this kind of gentleman, how can she take this little thing to heart.

Soon, the carriage drove across the border and chased after Yue Xiuming's military team.

Yue Xiuming glanced back, and didn't pay much attention to them, just chatting and laughing with the sergeant next to him, looking at the obscene look, most of them were talking about Fengyue, and even the sergeant next to him blushed slightly, but he didn't know it, and his eyebrows fluttered.

"Roar!" had just arrived in the middle of the canyon, and suddenly, the roar of the beast sounded.

I saw a strange beast with a full body armor and a hideous face rushing from the depths of the canyon, letting out a roar like thunder.

Raging Stone Demon Beast! Mu Hanyan was shocked. The strange beast in front of him is not the berserk stone demonic beast that is known for its ferocity and fierce defense.

"Array, array!" The sergeant beside Yue Xiuming didn't care about listening to his nonsense, and hurriedly commanded the array.

It seems that he is the general of this team of sergeants, and Yue Xiuming is forced to follow him out of desperation.

"You haven't seen the world, and a little reptile scares you like this. Yue Xiuming sneered disdainfully, and flew towards the Raging Stone Demon Beast.

As soon as he saw him make a move, Mu Hanyan knew that something was wrong.

The strength of this little prince is not weak, the sword master is third-order, but as soon as he makes a move, he can see that he has no actual combat experience at all, and his foundation is not strong.

And she personally comprehended the power of the Berserk Stone Demon Beast, when she met the sword pet of the Lord of the Deng Palace in the Imperial Beast Palace, if it wasn't for the help of Han Zhu, even she couldn't cope with it.

This half-hung swordsman of the third order of this little prince, isn't he looking for death by rushing like this?

(I haven't asked for a monthly pass for a long time, and I shouted weakly, asking for a monthly pass)