Chapter 63: Little Gongju

"I'll meet at the South Gate!" Huang Wuji gave an answer, and Bai Ren was slightly disappointed.

"Hey, I originally wanted to be with my eldest brother, but it seems that it won't work!" said that Bai Ren and Huang Wuji had already left the Tianmu Pavilion, and the north and south were in two different directions, and outside the Tianmu Pavilion was a separate place.

Bai Ren looked at Huang Wuji with reluctant eyes. Seeing Bai Ren's eyes, Huang Wuji shivered and goosebumps fell to the ground for no reason, and said vaguely: "Yes, anyway, we just don't go together, wait until the fierce beast plains to find me!"

"Okay, it's decided!" Bai Ren smiled, waved his hand with Emperor Wuji, and turned towards the direction of the North City Gate.

Huang Wuji looked at the back that gradually disappeared into the crowd and sneered, he had nothing to do and was either a traitor or a thief, Bai Ren didn't know what tricks he wanted to play.

The time was almost up, and Huang Wuji was not thinking about it, and looked for the direction towards the south gate. Muttering as he walked, this time the Fierce Beast Plains executed, I don't know how many people will die.

The beast tide is not a joke, there is only a dead end if you don't have enough understanding, and the fierce beast plain will definitely set off a bloody storm.

As for Fang Wai, Huang Wuji thinks that he has been comfortable for too long, and it is time to move, this time, whether it is the result of playfulness or not, the goal is to make things bigger, and affect the whole body.

Only by dragging Fang Wai into the big quagmire of the wasteland can he fish in troubled waters, and maybe he can also make a profit.

Huang Wuji's footsteps were not slow, coupled with the effort of shrinking the ground into inches, he came to the south gate in a quarter of an hour, only to see the voices of people in front of him, and the sound of talking to each other everywhere.

Looking up, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, the men are handsome and chic, the women are charming, elegant and generous, and there is no decrepit man and ugly woman, as if they have come to a concentration camp for handsome men and beautiful women.

Huang Wuji walked in slowly, and several men and women who entered from the city gate glanced at him, bowed their heads and whispered randomly, as if discussing the matter of changing the rules of the Dao Void Festival.

His arrival did not attract anyone's attention, Huang Wuji lived in a simple place, in the ears of many geniuses in Daoxu City, he only had a great reputation, and very few people had seen his true face, just a few people.

Huang Wuji's arrival did not attract the attention of others, which was a matter of course, and it was just in line with his low-key attitude.

There was no one he knew outside the party, and Huang Wuji stood a little lonely in the crowd, surrounded by brothers.

Standing quietly in the crowd, Huang Wuji seemed to be in another world, observing every move of the people around him like a bystander, and everyone's actions were clear.

Where there are people, there are fights, and tens of thousands of seeded players have vaguely formed ten camps, one of which has the smallest number of people, only a few hundred people, while the other camps are often thousands, and there is no comparison at all.

Of course, there were also some people who were unwilling to join in the fun like Huang Wuji, standing quietly in the corner and waiting for the instructions of the Daoxu Sect.

However, no matter how many geniuses there are, they still can't stop the dazzling light of some people, Huang Wuji saw the little princess of the Qinglong clan standing at the front through the heavy human wall, and there are also blood drinking knives by her side, fierce fists Qiu Yong and Sikong stealing stars, and the three of them are like flower messengers firmly surrounding the little princess, not letting anyone approach.

Seeing this situation, Huang Wuji shook his head, and had to sigh at the great charm of the little princess of the Qinglong Clan, two of the four men who broke through the gate of heaven this time fell under her pomegranate skirt, I don't know if the demon sword demon Fei can also resist the charm of the little princess.

As the king of the demon clan, the Qinglong clan is the absolute darling of the sky, and the charm it exudes is something that ordinary people can resist.

What's more, the blood-drinking knife is strong, the fierce fist Qiu Yong, and the three of Sikong Stealing Stars are hot-blooded young people, and their resistance in the face of peerless beauties is naturally infinitely reduced, and each of them wants to hug the beauty.

Huang Wuji didn't join in the fun in the past, even if he knew the little princess of the Qinglong Clan. Now he is a little jealous of the little princess of the Qinglong clan, I don't know how this little girl investigated, more than a month is enough to find out a lot of things.

It's a pity that Huang Wuji wants to keep a low profile, but some people don't.

The little princess of the Qinglong clan inadvertently saw Huang Wuji standing at the end of the human wall, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face, of course it was, the embroidered curtain Furong smiled, leaned on the treasure duck lining the cheeks, and the eye waves were guessed, and she looked back and smiled at the many young people around her who were demented.

However, the woman looked at the little princess of the Qinglong clan with jealousy, and was very apprehensive in her heart, scolding the man for being a bunch of brutes in estrus, looking at the bowl and looking at the pot, just now she was talking and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, she fell in love with another woman.

At this moment, the little princess of the Qinglong clan became the public enemy of all the proud daughters of the sky, and with hostile eyes, they couldn't wait to step forward and teach her a good lesson.

With a charming smile, the little princess of the Qinglong clan squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Huang Wuji step by step.

"What does she want to do!" Huang Wuji saw the little princess of the Qinglong Clan walking towards him, and he didn't know what tricks the other party wanted to play, so he could only wait and see what happened.

Tens of thousands of people just occupy a small place for the huge south gate, and soon the little princess of the Qinglong clan squeezed through the crowd and came to Huang Wuji, Ying Ying lowered her soft and boneless head, and whispered in her ear with a fragrant breath: "Hey, meet again, am I called Huang Wuji, or His Royal Highness the Prince of the Tang Dynasty!"

The ambiguous behavior of the little princess of the Qinglong clan made Huang Wuji suddenly the focus, and her eyes full of jealousy were like a sharp sword.

Huang Wuji suddenly understood the intention of the little princess of the Qinglong Clan, this little girl wanted to use herself as a shield. As for the previous sentence, Huang Wuji was not surprised, presumably the incident at the east window in the Tang Dynasty had happened, and the news of his disappearance had spread.

Yes, as Huang Wuji guessed, Huang Wuji has been outside the square for almost a year, and the closure period has passed, but he has not gone out for a long time, which naturally attracted the attention of some people.

In this year, there were many things that happened that Huang Wuji didn't expect, Zi Yan, who originally thought she was missing, returned to the Prince's Mansion when the closing deadline was approaching, but she saw that Huang Wuji was not in the mansion and disappeared again a few days later.

It was Zi Yan's disappearance, and almost a month later, the news of Huang Wuji's disappearance was spreading throughout Kyoto, probably thinking that Huang Wuji would appear automatically under pressure.

It's a pity that Huang Wuji was already outside the square at this time, participating in the second round of the test of the Daoxu Sect Grand Event, and he probably guessed a little bit about the situation in Middle Earth, and some people should be in a hurry.

The disappearance of a prince in the Tang Dynasty can be big or small, coupled with the strength shown by Huang Wuji a year ago, so that this disappearance has added a lot of mystery and conspiracy colors, and the assassination is just one of the rumors, and it is more that Huang Wuji is afraid of revenge and hiding.

The little princess of the Qinglong clan knew about Huang Wuji, and she was also a secret agent who entered Middle-earth a few days ago to find out the information, and after hearing the report, she guessed the origin of Huang Wuji according to some circumstances.

As for the little princess of the Qinglong clan not saying Huang Wuji's real name, she was telling him that everyone knew that it was a warning in disguise.

"Little princess, good means, I can't think of how short a time, I found out the origin of Zaixia, it seems that the demon clan has arranged a lot in Middle-earth!" Huang Wuji was also not to be outdone, and countered sharply.

When Huang Wuji talked to the little princess of the Qinglong Clan, he used the technique of transmitting sound into the secret, which was very simple, that is, to wrap the voice in spiritual power and send it to the other party's ears. If anyone else wants to eavesdrop, unless the spiritual power is forcibly destroyed, it is impossible for anyone to hear what is being said between the two.

It's just that this kind of cover-up seems to others to be a whisper between lovers, and they can't help but secretly scold that a flower is inserted in cow dung, and Huang Wuji has taken a shit luck and the like.

Of course, the most jealous of them is the strong blood-drinking knife, the fierce fist Qiu Yong and Sikong stealing stars, and they have been chasing the little princess of the Qinglong clan, and the three of them even reached a consensus to block all the rivals who peep at the little princess.

Thinking of it, others prevented it, but they missed a person who made them very jealous, but the little princess of the Qinglong Clan and Huang Wuji looked very close, and they were angry for a while, but they didn't know what to do.

On that day, Huang Wuji's domineering and strong cleanup of Li Chong was too profound, and he has not forgotten until now that a single person may not be his opponent.

Moreover, this trip to the Fierce Beast Plains, the three of them are not optimistic, the weak eat the strong, and the fight between the contestants is inevitable, in case they meet Huang Wuji??????。

Thinking of this, the blood-drinking knife is strong, the fierce fist is Qiu Yong, Sikong Stealing Star suddenly calmed down, analyzed whether the situation was favorable to him, and temporarily put down his competitive heart.

After so many days of observation, the little princess of the Qinglong Clan is not an ordinary woman, maybe she is just using Huang Wuji as a shield.

If this is the case, the blood-drinking knife is strong, the fierce fist is Qiu Yong, and the sky stealing stars is happy, and the three of them are not easy under the gaze of many jealousy and anger, and it is not an easy thing to protect the beauty, and it is the most tiring work to offend people.

Huang Wuji and the little princess of the Qinglong clan stood together, like a golden boy and a jade girl, the male handsome young man was graceful and dignified, and the female elegance was peerless, and the fairy appearance of the country and the city was very good-looking, standing together was a good match, and all the brilliance seemed to be concentrated on the two of them, which made people obsessed with it.

At this time, the little princess of the Qinglong clan seemed to have noticed the eyes of the others, a blush flashed on her face, and she hurriedly stepped back away from Huang Wuji's ear, her coquettish eyes glared at him angrily, and she didn't speak.

At the moment when the little princess of the Qinglong clan retreated, Huang Wuji smelled a musk-like charming fragrance, and couldn't help but be fascinated by his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and blurted out without thinking: "It's so fragrant!"

"What, you disciple, shameless!".

The little princess of the Qinglong clan has good ears, and when she heard Huang Wuji's self-talk, she glared at him fiercely and scolded coquettishly.

(End of chapter)