Chapter 214: Frost Swordsman's Empty Trace

With the sound, Ling Yuan looked up. There was some surprise, but a little helpless in an instant. Standing in front of her was a woman in a white dress, dressed noblely but elegantly. Raise your hand gently and look at yourself with a smile.

The person who came is none other than the saint of the Holy Light Empire, Bingyu Xin. Ling Yuan was embarrassed to refute the invitation of other women, but in the face of Bingyuxin, Ling Yuan was slightly dull and was about to stand up and refuse her. Ling Yuan didn't want to make Bingyuxin misunderstand his heart more. He wanted to make it clear to the other party that Feng Lin was the only one in his heart, who could not bear the love of Bingyuxin.

But as soon as Ling Yuan stood up, before he could open his mouth and say no, Dan Chenzi beside him saw Ling Yuan's thoughts. Dan Chenzi quickly stood up and came to Ling Yuan. With the help of the misalignment of patting Ling Yuan's shoulder, he pulled Ling Yuan and quickly said, "Kid, I know what you want, but you can't do it now. A few days ago, I talked to Tan Mingzhe about some local customs of the Holy Light Empire. They have great respect for the saint here. If you refuse directly, I'm afraid it will make many people have preconceived opinions about you. If you want to say something, just quietly talk to Yuxin when you dance. Remember not to let people get off the stage.

Dan Chenzi's words made Ling Yuan suddenly give up the idea of direct rejection. Ling Yuan has also learned about the national conditions of the Holy Light Empire and knows that the people here seem to have endless respect for the saint. In addition to the two ethereal beliefs of the Holy Light and the Kingdom of God, the saint's reputation is the highest among the people they can come into contact with, even higher than that of the king. It's just that the saint has no military power. However, this phenomenon also makes it very difficult for people who have been in contact with the flexible mainland who cover the sky and monopolize the power to understand the existence of this saint.

But no matter what, the reputation of the saint can't be erased, which is why Binglan did something that could be regarded as betraying the race and betraying her country. In the end, she was just banned from the Bing family's courtyard without any other punishment. If she were someone else, I'm afraid that the king's daughter would have to be killed by everyone in the end to quell the people's grievances. From this, we can see how detached the position of the saint in the Holy Light Empire is.

"Ha ha, since it was Miss Bing's personal invitation, Ling Yuan did not dare to reject it."

After figured this out, Ling Yuan smiled embarrassmently, pressed his thoughts and raised his hand, gently took Bing Yuxin's hand, and the two walked to the dance floor.

One is a talented teenager on the smart continent, and the other is the saint of the Holy Light Empire, the fastest magician in ten thousand years. As soon as the two entered the dance floor, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Whether it is the people of the flexible continent or the people of the Holy Light Empire, the eyes of men, women and children, and even those young people who are still dancing, they have consciously slowed down their dance steps, walked to the edge of the dance floor, and then strolled while turning to see how Ling Yuan and the two danced.

Many young nobles of the Holy Light Empire have illusions about the ice and rain. At this time, when they saw the dream's beloved, they were stopped in their arms by the men coming from the smart continent and entered the dance floor hand in hand. Naturally, they were not happy. However, many people have secretly made up their minds that they must make a laugh that is neither rude nor uncomfortable when Ling Yuan is embarrassed. They felt that Ling Yuan would definitely not dance, so that hitting each other in this way would make them feel better.

Ling Yuan doesn't know what these people think. Even if you know, I'm afraid Ling Yuan will only smile and then tell them after dancing, which will disappoint you.

With the elegant dance music slowly coming under the beating of the band, Bingyu's delicate body slowly danced in the arms of Ling Yuan. To Ling Yuan's surprise, the dance of Bingyu's heart was almost no different from the waltz. In this way, it is even more called Ling Yuan's intention. He originally wanted to see the ice and rain heart dance steps, and then use his talent to learn quickly before dancing. Unexpectedly, the other party jumped to a waltz.

Following the dance steps of the ice and rain heart, Ling Yuan's body also began to walk slowly, jump and rotate. The clothes of the two people, one black and one white, slowly danced on the dance floor and gradually danced faster. The body fluttering in the heart of the ice rain drives the clothes to flutter, as beautiful as a flying butterfly. Ling Yuan also seemed to be the most dazzling prince in the night, and his noble and flexible dance steps shocked everyone present.

It was not only that some young people in the other three continents who were not convinced that Ling Yuan had such a reputation were shocked, but also these nobles of the Holy Light Empire were also shocked by Ling Yuan's dance steps. No one expected that a young man from the flexible continent was so skilled in the dance steps of his country, and he danced so elegantly, flexible but elegantly and noblely.

"Your Highness, you are here."

"Yes, today's scene is so grand that I can't come. By the way, where is Miss Yuxin? It happens that I have a gift to give her. Will I definitely please her at such a spectacular dance today?

At the door of the hall, a group of people came in. The leader is a handsome young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. As soon as he came, he shocked a lot of attention. The people of the flexible continent still have no feeling, but many young people in the Holy Light Empire have different ideas after seeing it. Some are a little worried about Ling Yuan, and some are extremely happy. They think that this will definitely bring a good show. It's better to let the arrogant boy of the smart continent suffer a blow.

In their hearts, Ling Yuan has almost become the enemy in the hearts of many young nobles of the Holy Light Empire. However, the ice and rain heart in the middle of the dance floor was still in Ling Yuan's arms and danced. This was the first time she stayed with Ling Yuan so ambiguously, and she felt waves of warmth in her heart. But Ling Yuan was not. He had always wanted to say what he thought to Bingyuxin, but seeing Bingyuxin's intoxicated appearance made Ling Yuan have no heart to speak.

So, as soon as the man entered the hall, he not only shocked others, but also Ling Yuan. With such a strong divine power, he immediately heard the man's words. First, he was surprised that the other party turned out to be the prince of the Holy Light Empire. Then seeing his arrogant eyes and the desire to control the three words of ice and rain heart, Ling Yun knew in his heart that he was afraid that there would be a little trouble today.

However, after thinking about it again, you can also take this opportunity to leave and tell Bing Yuxin what he thinks. After all, although the prince looks okay and has the other party to take care of Bing Yuxin, it is much better than making her have illusions about herself. Even for Tan Mingzhe, you can't let your daughter do something wrong.

"Hmm? Who is that boy? How dare you pull Miss Yuxin to dance together? Are you impatient to live?"

When the prince's eyes slowly shifted to the dance floor and saw Ling Yuan and Bing Yuxin hugging together and dancing, the prince of the Holy Light Empire couldn't help bumping up.

"Prince, hehe, this, this. Oh, let me introduce this young master, Ling Yuan, the leader of the Yan League in Nanzhanbuzhou, the flexible continent. You must have heard of the prince.

The master of ceremonies beside him didn't know how to reply for a moment. After a meal for a long time, he slowly came to introduce Ling Yuan's identity to the prince.

"Well, I used to be the leader of the Yan League. What a great hero. Today, it turned out to be just a white-faced scholar. A little white-faced person has any capital. He must be a guy who relies on his family's power to compete with me for women.

"Well, what's so annoying? You're also a little white-faced, don't you live on your own family? If you are born in a civilian area, you have the capital to call here.

When the master of ceremonies heard the prince's words, he cursed his mother in his heart. But he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Hey, boy, I'm the prince of the Holy Light Empire, the frost swordsman Lie Konghen. Miss Yuxin is the woman I pursue, and this position should not be your place to stay.

As soon as he came up, he stood up to show his arrogance, which made Ling Yuan frown as soon as he exited. He said that this guy is extremely arrogant. Now the Holy Light Empire is helpless in the face of a strong enemy and comes to ask us for support. We send troops to support. We don't say anything about respecting the guests, but also come as guests. By doing this, do you think that the Holy Light Empire has reached the point where it can offend the enemy at will? If you don't see that the undead army is the common enemy of all people, your performance will definitely make you suffer a loss.

But on second thought, I can also take this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the ice and rain. Therefore, Ling Yuan did not show any dissatisfaction on his face, but smiled.

"Ha ha, in that case, please. Miss Yuxin, this dance has also been performed. Should it be a new person?

As he spoke, Ling Yuan wanted to pull out his arm and turn around and leave. But unexpectedly, Bing Yuxin suddenly took his arm and threw himself into his arms with dance steps and hugged himself.

"No, I know what you are thinking. Now I just want you to finish this dance with me. We'll talk about other things later."

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, Your Highness. You also saw that Miss Yuxin won't let me leave. Please go."

Seeing the performance of Bingyuxin, Ling Yuan was also helpless for a while. He turned around and smiled at the sky and shrugged his shoulders to show his helplessness. When the fierce sky mark saw the ice rain heart rushing into the other party's arms, his eyebrows stood up. He scolded this bitch in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend the Bing family, and he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with Bingyuxin. Whether it's because of the beauty of the other party or the identity of the other party as a saint. So he was furious and moved to Ling Yuan.

"Fuck, smart mainland boy, don't be shameless. Miss Yuxin can also call you. Give you a chance and get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impoous.

The arrogance and unreasonableness of the empty marks have long angered Xiao Qingyu and others. Especially the blood addict, he stopped half of the dance he had just learned, and took it out of his own soul-eating gun. It was a big war.

"Empty marks must not be rude. Lingyuan League Lord is a distinguished guest of my Holy Light Empire. You are too rude to apologize to me.

The king of the Holy Light Empire didn't see well, so he quickly came out to teach his son a lesson and take the opportunity to calm down the matter. He was really afraid of angering the people of the smart continent at this time. In case the other party did something in anger, he was afraid that the Holy Light Empire would no longer exist from now on. The Liekong mark looked unconvinced and dissatisfied, but had to give in to the deterrence of his father and apologized. But at this time, there was a sound that should not have appeared.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you are worried too much. Young people should be a little angry. If you don't have a temper, it's still called a young man. Moreover, His Royal Highness loves Miss Bing. Since he wants to pursue a beautiful woman, I don't think it's better to let Master Ling compete with the noble prince. It is still necessary for young people to communicate with strength.

"Yes, hehe, Your Majesty, young people don't have to be too strict. It's not a big deal for both sides to communicate with each other."