The concubine is crazy about the world

"My eldest brother and I chatted in the living room for a while, and there was nothing to do, so we went back to Kang Wang's mansion to have a look. Ling Yuehan was still talking with them." Shangguan Yunqing explained.

"The fourth prince has also gone to your mansion, why did you two come to Kang Wang's mansion together?" Prince Kang continued to ask.

"No, when I came to the gate of King Kang's Mansion, I happened to meet Chen Mo who was walking towards me." Shangguan Yunqing explained.

"So that's the case." Prince Kang nodded slightly.

"Why did Beiming Chenxuan come to our Prince Kang's mansion all of a sudden? What is he doing here? Could it be because of the manslaughter of elder brother?" Shangguan Yunqing guessed.

"En." Prince Kang just nodded slightly, but did not speak.

……

When Ling Yuehan came to the ancient temple this time, he did not call out its reindeer mount, but rode his purple dragon horse.

With their own dozens of subordinates, a group of people entered the ancient temple, looked up, and saw that many people had gathered in front of them, there were twenty or thirty people.

Ling Yuehan had just entered the ancient temple, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone, all of whom cast envious glances at him.

Some of these people have a faint yellow light around their bodies, and a faint blue halo. The mounts and pets are different. The tallest one has reached the orange grade, and the best horse is the galloping horse with its feet on the pillar of fire.

The scimitar in his hand was very obvious, and Ling Yuehan immediately recognized these people as disciples of the Qiyue Kingdom's Tianfan Sect.

The weapon held in his hand is a wolf-toothed scimitar, with a silvery-white blade and some flashing white light effects, soft blue light, and bright yellow light.

In a blink of an eye, he turned his eyes to the man who was emitting bright green light all over his body, and recognized him at a glance. Isn't it Zeng Yifan, the head of the Tianfan Sect of Qiyue Kingdom? The long knife with a handle has already leaked his identity. It is the shadow knife that ranks third on the Jianghu competition list. The blade is full of bright green light effects.

Beside Zeng Yifan, there was a man and a young girl, both of whom exuded a kind of nobility from head to toe.

Especially the man with a faint yellow light all over his body, the weapon in his hand is the same as his, the Big Dipper Sword, with a bright green light effect flashing all over the weapon, but I don't know how many seven-star fragments are inlaid on it.

Ling Yuehan's first impression was that these two people were not ordinary people, and they must have a close relationship with the royal family. I wonder if they are the prince and princess of Qiyue Kingdom?

Zeng Yifan set his sights on Ling Yuehan who was not far away, and he was already guessing his real identity: "There is a bright green light around this person's body, judging from his attire, it is obvious that He doesn't look like someone from our Qiyue Kingdom, let alone the head of the Four Great Sects in Jianghu, so who would he be?"

"How come this king has never heard those Jianghu people mention that besides the heads of the major sects and members of the royal family in the four kingdoms, there is also a bright green light around this person's body. What is his identity? Why did he only bring dozens of soldiers to the ancient temple to hunt for treasures this time? Could it be that he wants to die here?" The fourth prince of Qiyue Kingdom——Nangong Mochen was puzzled.

"General, let's go there." A soldier following Ling Yuehan stepped forward to remind him.

The soldier called Ling Yuehan a general just now, and Zeng Yifan, who was not far away from him, heard it clearly, and couldn't help but frowned, and said in doubt: "General, it seems that his official position is not small. , I don’t know which country’s general it is?”

"Go and ask and you'll know." The young girl who was following Nangong Mochen said disapprovingly.

"Xuan'er, this is not the palace of Qiyue Kingdom. In this troubled world, there are so many masters. You must not cause trouble for our Qiyue Kingdom." Nangong Mochen understood his sister's temper, and quickly told Nangong Moxuan beside him .

"I see, Brother Si Wang, you have said this sentence countless times in the palace, and I am tired of hearing it." Nangong Moxuan pursed her mouth and complained.

"However, the man who just came in is quite handsome. I don't know which country's general he is." Nangong Moxuan stared at Ling Yuehan tightly with admiring eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Nangong Mochen questioned.

"I don't want to do anything." Without waiting for Nangong Mochen to speak again, Nangong Moxuan rode the purple dragon horse and slowly moved towards Ling Yuehan.

Arriving in front of Ling Yuehan, Nangong Moxuan stopped, raised her eyes to look at Ling Yuehan in front of her, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she felt a burst of admiration in her heart, this person is so handsome.

Seeing that Nangong Moxuan had been staring at him closely for a long time, Ling Yuehan folded her hands politely and asked, "Girl, what are you looking at?"

"Which country's general are you?" Nangong Moxuan came back to her senses, and acted like a princess of a country, pointing at Ling Yuehan and questioning.

"Why should we tell you?" A soldier behind Ling Yuehan said disapprovingly.

"Presumptuous, dog slave, did the princess ask you? Why are you interrupting?" Nangong Moxuan scolded the soldier in a blink of an eye.

"You, you..." Nangong Moxuan's words made the soldier so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"Why does the girl hurt people?" Ling Yuehan just shook his head slightly, and then asked aloud.

"The ancient temple is so dangerous, monsters are everywhere, why do you only bring this few people here to hunt for treasure, aren't you afraid of being buried here?" Nangong Moxuan reminded him kindly.

"What is there to be afraid of, General." Ling Yuehan said disapprovingly.

Nangong Moxuan was about to speak when another group of people entered the ancient temple.

Ling Yuehan looked back, with a slight look of surprise on his face. The dozen or so people who just came in were none other than Xue Hongfei and his dozens of disciples. He didn't expect to meet this sinister Xue here. Hongfei.

Seeing that Ling Yuehan was also in the ancient temple, Xue Hongfei showed a malicious smile on his face, and hurriedly drove the ice stuffed fairy beast, came to Ling Yuehan, and said in a soft tone: "General Ling, why don't you I have come to the ancient temple, I never thought that this head would meet you here."

"Sect Master Xue." Ling Yuehan bowed his hands to Xue Hongfei expressionlessly and whispered softly.

"The general only brought a dozen soldiers to the border to hunt for treasure this time. Don't you think too little about the monsters in the ancient temple? Do you want all your subordinates to be buried here?" Xue Hong Fei said with a contemptuous tone.

"I don't bother Sect Master Xue to worry about this, this general has his own measure." Ling Yuehan said expressionlessly.