As a martial arts country that is not weaker than the Blue Moon Country, the Northern Snow Country not only has a thriving population, but also a highly developed martial arts level. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWalking on the road, basically one out of ten people is a martial arts master.

From the border town to the Northern Snow City, along the way, Tang Fengyue has also seen martial arts duels many times. In terms of strength, the masters here are indeed more than a notch stronger than the Great Zhou Kingdom.

On a vast plain, a great city stood like an eternal fortress in front of it.

The walls of the city are 20 feet high, and the walls are paved with dark blue crystalline masonry, which shimmers in the sunlight.

The buildings in the city are uneven, and the eaves are covered with a layer of snow, which looks like a fairy tale city of ice and snow from a distance.

"It's finally time to make it to Northern Syracuse. ”

Outside the carriage, Uncle Wang said a rare word.

Outside the Northern Snow City, two rows of soldiers were solemn, checking the identities of those entering the city.

The three of them paid the required entrance fee and quickly entered the city.

"Good wide streets. ”

Tang Fengyue showed a shocked expression.

The streets of Syracuse are also paved with blue crystal bricks, and the width reaches 200 meters. It's not like a street at all, it's more like a long square.

According to Xiang Yingqi's instructions, Wang Bo parked the carriage outside a luxury inn.

"Is there a prime minister in the car?"

There was already a white-faced and bearded scribe waiting outside the inn.

"Master Jia, I've kept you waiting. ”

Xiang Yingqi greeted him as soon as possible.

As an envoy of the Blue Moon Country, Jia Kang has lived in Northern Snow City for many years and is responsible for contacting related matters. And the Beixue Inn behind him is a place specially used by Beixue Country to house envoys and distinguished guests from various countries.

"The son is Tang Shaoxia, and his demeanor is really hard to find in the world. ”

Jia Kang is worthy of being an envoy, and when he saw Tang Fengyue, a kind and kind smile appeared on his face.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Tang Fengyue naturally smiled in return.

After a pleasant greeting, several people walked into the Beixue Inn.

"Brother Jia, I see you are waiting outside the door early in the morning, are you greeting your daughter?"

A group of people approached him, and a fat man who looked harmless to humans and animals laughed loudly.

This person's name is Ding Xuan, and he is an envoy of the Great Yan Kingdom.

The Great Yan Kingdom is a firm embrace of the Li Heavenly Kingdom, and it has always been against the Blue Moon Kingdom. Therefore, Ding Xuan and Jia Kang often fight openly and secretly.

"Ding Xuan, open your dog eyes and see clearly, this is the prime minister of my Blue Moon Country. ”

Jia Kang laughed.

Ding Xuan's expression changed, and his eyes fell on Xiang Yingqi, who was dressed as a man. The name of the iron-blooded prime minister is not only spread in the Blue Moon Country, Ding Xuan, as a person in the court, how could he not have heard of it.

It's just that he didn't expect Xiang Yingqi to be so young.

"It turned out to be Prime Minister Xiang, who has admired his name for a long time. ”

Beside Ding Xuan, a handsome young man with a noble temperament stepped forward and smiled gently.

Xiang Yingqi looked puzzled.

The young man smiled: "Under Murong Yuan." ”

Xiang Yingqi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of color, and said: "It turned out to be the famous prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, it is better to be famous than to meet." ”

"Prime Minister Xiang is young, but he can lead the wind and rain of the Blue Moon Court, which has always made Murong Yuan admire him very much. Today, I waited for the eighth brother to pick up, and said that I couldn't ask the prime minister for advice. ”

"Definitely. ”

The two sides staggered, but the smiles converged at the same time.

"Is this Murong Yuan very powerful?"

Tang Fengyue saw that Xiang Yingqi's expression was wrong and asked.

"Murong Yuan is a very scheming person who is also very skillful. Moreover, this person is still a martial arts genius, only thirty years old, he is already at the peak of the smallpox level, and he has a high reputation in the Great Yan Kingdom. ”

Xiang Yingqi didn't speak, and Jia Kang said first.

Jia Kang continued: "But I think that the prime minister should not be worried about Murong Yuan, but the eighth brother in his mouth, Murong Chong. ”

Xiang Yingqi smiled and was noncommittal.

After understanding, Tang Fengyue learned that the crown prince of the Great Yan Kingdom was not the eldest prince Murong Yuan, but the eighth prince Murong Chong.

If Murong Yuan is a dragon, then Murong Chong is undoubtedly a true dragon. The other party is only twenty years old this year, but he is already a famous Yan country, and he has made many meritorious achievements.

Not only that, Murong Chong's martial arts talent is also very amazing, and he is even stronger than Murong Yuan.

According to the report of Xiang Yingqi's secret agent in the Great Yan Kingdom, Murong Chong and Murong Yuan had a secret battle, and as a result, Murong Chong defeated the latter with one move.

"One move?"

Tang Fengyue finally raised some interest.

In his previous induction, Murong Yuan's aura was indeed very powerful, and it was not inferior even to the four major young masters of the Blue Moon Country.

And Murong Chong, who can defeat Murong Yuan in one move, what level of strength has he reached, could it be that he is also an invincible master?

"Fortunately, Snow Princess's choice of a son-in-law this time is not limited to the royal families of various countries. Otherwise, where is there any hope for my Blue Moon Country. ”

Xiang Yingqi smiled bitterly, and glanced at Tang Fengyue meaningfully.

In the west of North Snow City, a team of unusually luxurious carriages slowly drove in. The guards around the convoy were clad in armor and hung long swords from their waists, each with the aura of a tiger and wolf.

When pedestrians on the road see it, they will automatically give way and avoid it from afar.

"Eighth brother, you're finally here. ”

At the end of the road, Murong Yuan was waiting there with a smile on his face. As for Ding Xuan and other officials of the Great Yan Kingdom, they had already bowed down respectfully.

"Big brother, you've come to pick me up, it's hard work. ”

On one of the most luxurious carriages, a magnetic voice sounded. As the curtain was lifted, pedestrians on the side of the road felt only dizzy in front of their eyes.

What a man this is.

His eyes were like stars in the night, his diamond-shaped lips were not dotted, and the skin on his face was so delicate that he couldn't even see a trace of pores.

Under the breeze, his clothes swayed slightly, and his black hair fluttered, which made the man look like a fairy in a painting, handsome and incomprehensible.

This person is Murong Chong, who is known as the most beautiful man in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Murong Yuan was proud of his handsomeness, but when he saw Murong Chong's demeanor, he was also habitually ashamed of himself, and secretly thought in his heart, this time Princess Beixue chose a son-in-law, and the eighth brother might really be able to hold a beauty.

At the same time as Murong Chong appeared, a group of people with extraordinary temperament in the east of the city also walked into Northern Snow City.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I believe that this time you will be able to win the favor of the world's first beauty. ”

The person who spoke was unusually delicate, with no bulge in the throat and a somewhat shrill voice.

"You can't talk too much. Although His Royal Highness has self-confidence, there are so many heroes in the world, and you must not underestimate the people of the world. ”

Mu Wenyong shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled faintly.

As the crown prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Mu Wenyong has his own proud capital.

Since he was a child, he has been trained by the royal family, and all kinds of resources are inexhaustible. There are several scholars in the text who personally instruct them, and there are many martial arts people who teach them.

Up to now, when it comes to both civil and military attainments, Mu Wenyong's self-confidence is not inferior to anyone.

"I heard that Princess Beixue is obsessed with martial arts, but fortunately, I have thoroughly practiced the Emperor's Heart Sutra, as long as it is a peer, His Royal Highness is not afraid of all challenges. ”

At the beginning of the Great Zhou Guoqing Cloud List, Mu Wenyong did not participate because of the retreat, but he was confident that if he participated at that time, the first would definitely be the first to be captured.

Not to mention that now, he has cultivated the Emperor's Heart Sutra to the consummation realm, and his skills are far better than at the beginning. In his heart, even Tang Xiangfeng, who is known as invincible among his peers, is not worth mentioning at all.

"It's finally here, I've had enough of it!"

On the crowded streets of Northern Syracuse, a tall blonde young man looked around, his eyes were as clear as a god, and he looked forward to life.

"Thirteen Princes, where are we going now?"

The women beside him asked.

"Go to the North Snow Inn. The prince next has to meditate and comprehend the Xiling Divine Skill, and then let the boy in white learn a lesson. ”

Xiling Xiaowang had a fierce expression and said coldly.

Because of the influence of Snow Princess's public recruitment of sons-in-law, Snow City has become more and more lively. There is a large influx of young people every day. They are either children of a family, or they are heroes.

These people don't necessarily want to be favored by Snow Princess, many people just want to see the demeanor of the world's first beauty, or take the opportunity to see other heroes in the world.

In short, because of the influence of Snow Princess, Snow City has become the most eye-catching place for young people in the world.

Beixue Inn, a first-class room.

Tang Fengyue sat cross-legged on the bed, fully comprehending the wind and thunder spear technique.

When he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he comprehended the Wind and Thunder Spear Technique to the realm of Dacheng, but he was not satisfied, hoping to go to the next level and reach the realm of perfection.

Every martial art, only when it reaches the realm of perfection, can the true meaning of that martial art be truly brought into play. Only through the true meaning of martial arts can you deepen your accumulation of martial arts.

This is a stick, an important experience that Gong Jiuling and other seniors told him.

"What the hell went wrong?"

In the middle of the night, Tang Fengyue reluctantly opened her eyes. He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't find any inspiration.

Call!

The wind was blowing outside the window.

Tang Fengyue got up, pushed open the window, and let the cold wind blow on him, and the whole person was like a wood carving clay sculpture.

"Wind represents speed, is it just speed?"

Tang Fengyue was suddenly shocked.

On the Great Plains outside the Northern Snow City, a snowflake tornado swept into the sky, smashing all the nearby stones and trees, showing amazing destructive power.

"The wind is formless and phaseless, and the power of the formless and phaseless is integrated into the tangible and qualitative thunder force, so that the wind and thunder can roar in unison, and their respective characteristics will be brought into full play. ”

Tang Fengyue came to his senses.

His whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the aura on his body began to change dramatically.

Rumble!

Two hours later, a muffled thunder rang out in the room, knocking the surrounding furniture to the walls.

Tang Fengyue opened her eyes, and there seemed to be an electric current in her eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, a sizzling transparent ball of light appeared in his palm, and with a push of his hand, the ball of light rushed into the distance at a speed beyond vision, exploding a thunderclap in the night sky.

"Accommodating the power of thunder with the quality of formlessness and formlessness is the supreme realm of the Wind and Thunder Spear Technique. ”

Tang Fengyue let out a sigh of relief, and her heart was overflowing with joy.

In the hundreds of years of history of Sanssouci Valley, only two or three people were able to cultivate the Wind Thunder Spear Technique to perfection, and the eighteen-year-old Tang Fengyue completed it in only one year.