Chapter 124 Meet the Little Princess of the Qinglong Clan again

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

"Well, I wanted to be with my eldest brother, but it seems that I can't!" Saying that Bai Ren and Huang Wuji have left the Tianmu Hall. The north and the south are in two different directions, and the outside of the Tianmu Hall is the separate place.

Bai Ren looked at Huang Wuji with reluctant eyes. Seeing Bai Ren's eyes, Huang Wuji hit a cold goose bump for no reason and said vaguely, "Yes, anyway, we just don't go together. Just come to me when the fierce beast plain comes to me!"

"Well, let's make a deal!" Bai Ren smiled, waved his hand to the emperor Wuji, and turned to the direction of the North Gate.

Huang Wuji looked at the back that gradually disappeared in the crowd and sneered. He paid attention to him if he had nothing, he was a traitor or a thief. Bai Ren didn't know what he wanted to play.

It's almost time. Huang Wuji is not thinking about it and goes to the south gate in the right direction. As he walked, he muttered that I don't know how many people would die in the execution of the fierce beast plain this time.

The beast tide is not a joke. There is not enough understanding that there is only a dead end. The fierce beast plain will definitely set off a bloody storm.

As for Fangwai, Huang Wuji thinks that it has been comfortable for too long. It's time to do something. This time, whether it's the result of play or not, the goal is to make a big deal and move the whole body.

Only by dragging the square into the big quagmire of the wasteland can you fish in troubled waters, and maybe you can make a profit.

Huang Wuji's pace was not slow, and with the effort of shrinking into an inch, he arrived at the South Gate in a quarter of an hour, and the voices in front of him were boiling, and there were whispers everywhere.

Looking up, they are all dragons and phoenixes among people. The men are handsome and bold, and the women are charming, elegant and generous. There is no bad man and ugly woman, as if they have come to the concentration camp of handsome men and beautiful women.

Huang Wuji walked in slowly. Several men and women who entered from the gate looked at him and randomly bowed their heads and whispered, as if they were discussing the change of the rules at the virtual event.

His arrival did not attract anyone's attention. Huang Wuji lived a simple and simple house. In the ears of many geniuses in Daoxu City, he was only famous. There were few people who had seen him really, only a few people.

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

There is no one he knows outside the world. Huang Wuji stood in the crowd and looked a little lonely, surrounded by brothers and brothers.

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

Where there are people, there are fights. Ten camps are faintly formed by tens of thousands of seeded players. One of them has the smallest number, only hundreds of people, while other camps are often thousands, which can't be compared at all.

Of course, there are also some people who are unwilling to join in the fun like Huang Wuji, standing quietly in the corner waiting for the instructions of Tao Xuzong.

However, no matter how many geniuses there are, they still can't stop the dazzling light of some people. Through the heavy wall, Huang Wuji saw the little princess of the Qinglong clan standing in front of her. There was also a strong blood-drinking knife beside her, fierce fist Qiu Yong and Sikong stealing stars. The three were like flower protectors, firmly surrounding the little princess and did not let anyone approach.

Seeing this situation, Huang Wuji shook his head and had to lament the charm of the little princess of the Qinglong clan. Two of the four men who had climbed to the Tianmen this time fell under her pomegranate skirt. I don't know if the magic sword demon fly can also resist the charm of the little princess.

As the king of the demon clan, the Qinglong clan is the absolute darling of heaven. How can ordinary people resist its own charm?

What's more, the blood-drinking knife is high and strong, and the fierce fist is eternal. The three people who steal stars are hot-blooded young people. In the face of peerless beauty, their resistance is naturally infinitely reduced, and everyone wants to hold the beauty back.

Huang Wuji didn't go to join in the fun, even if he knew the little princess of the Qinglong clan. Now he is more or less afraid of the little princess of the Qinglong clan. I don't know how the little girl's investigation is going. More than a month is enough to find a lot of things.

Unfortunately, Huang Wuji wants to keep a low profile, but some people don't want it.

The little princess of the Qinglong clan accidentally saw the emperor Wuji standing at the end of the human wall, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. Of course, it was true that the embroidered curtain hibiscus smiled, squinted up to the baby duck's fragrant cheeks, and her eyes were guessed. Looking back and smiled at the many young heroes around her with dementia.

On the other hand, the woman looked at the little princess of the Qinglong clan jealously, and she was very jealous. She scolded the man as a bunch of ** beasts. She looked at the bowl and looked at the pot. Just now, she was talking and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, she looked at another woman.

At this time, the little princess of the Qinglong clan became the public enemy of all the proud girls in heaven, with hostile eyes one by one, and they couldn't wait to come forward to teach her a good lesson.

With a charming smile, the little princess of the Qinglong clan squeezed away 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 coming towards him. He didn't know what the other party wanted to play, so he could only wait and see what.

Tens of thousands of people only occupied a couple for the huge South Gate. Soon, the little princess of the Qinglong clan squeezed through the crowd and came to Huang Wuji. Her head was as soft as a bone, and she whispered in her ear with fragrance, "Hey, we meet again. Is it Huang Wuji good, or the prince of the Tang Dynasty!"

The extremely ambiguous behavior of the little princess of the Qinglong clan suddenly made Huang Wuji the focus. A pair of 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 east window incident in the Tang Dynasty had happened, and his disappearance had spread.

Yes, as Huang Wuji guessed, it has been almost a year since Huang Wuji entered the square. The closing period has passed, but he has not gone out for a long time, which naturally attracted the attention of some people.

In this year, many things happened that Huang Wuji didn't expect. Ziyan, who was supposed to be 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 the disappearance of Ziyan. Almost a month later, the whole Kyoto was spreading the news of Huang Wuji's disappearance. He probably thought that Huang Wuji would automatically appear under pressure.

Unfortunately, Huang Wuji was already outside at this time, participating in the second round of the test of the Daoxu Sect event. For the situation of Middle-earth, I probably guessed one thing. Some people should be anxious.

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, the disappearance has added a lot of mystery and conspiracy. The assassination is just one of the rumors. What's more, Huang Wuji hid for fear of revenge.

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 inquire about intelligence. After hearing the return, she guessed the origin of Huang Wuji according to some situations.

As for the little princess of the Qinglong clan, if she does not say the real name of Huang Wuji, she is telling him that everyone knows that it is a disguised warning.

"Little princess, it's a good trick. I can't think of how it is in a short time. It seems that there are a lot of demons arranged in Middle-earth!" Huang Wuji was also unwilling to show weakness and fought back with sharp words.

When Huang Wuji talked with the little princess of the Qinglong clan, he used the skill of transmission into the secret. It was very simple to say, that is, to wrap the sound in the spiritual power and send it to the other party's ears. Other words that want to be eavesdropped, unless the spiritual power is forcibly destroyed, no one can hear what is said between the two.

However, in the eyes of others, this kind of cover-up is a whisper between couples. They can't help but scolding a flower for inserting on cow dung, and Huang Wuji's heart is like shit luck.

Of course, the most jealous of them is the high strength of the blood-drinking knife. The fierce fist Qiu Yong and Sikong steal stars. They have been chasing the little princess of the Qinglong clan. The three even reached a consensus to stop all the rivals who peep at the little princess.

It occurred to me that others prevented it, but missed a person who made them very afraid. However, the little princess of the Qinglong clan and Huang Wuji looked very close. They were angry for a while, but they didn't know what to do.

On that day, Huang Wuji dealt with Li Chong's domineering strength, which was so profound that he has not forgotten that a person may not be his opponent.

What's more, on this trip to the fierce beast plain, the three of them are not optimistic, the law of the jungle, and the fight between the contestants is inevitable, in case they meet the emperor Wuji.

Thinking of this, the blood-drinking knife was high and strong, and the fierce fist was eternal. Sikong suddenly calmed down, analyzed whether the situation was beneficial to him, and temporarily put down the desire to be strong and competitive.

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

If this is the case, the blood-drinking knife is strong, the fierce fists are eternal, and Sikong is very happy to steal stars. It is not easy for the three of them to watch in many jealousy and angry eyes. It is not easy to protect beautiful women, but the most annoying and tiring work.

Huang Wuji and the little princess of the Qinglong nationality stood together, like a golden boy and a jade girl. The handsome young man was romantic and magnificent, and the woman was peerless and beautiful. Standing together was a good match. All the brilliance seemed to be concentrated on the two, which made people fascinated.

At this time, the little princess of the Qinglong clan also seemed to notice the eyes of others, and a blush flashed on her face. She quickly retreated and left Huang Wuji's ear. Her charming eyes stared at him angrily and did not speak.

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

"What, you disciple, shameless..."

The little princess of the Qinglong clan has good ears. Hearing Huang Wuji's self-spoken, she stared at him fiercely and cursed.

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