The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

The white-faced man looked at him suspiciously, "Look at your clothes, brother, you don't look like a person in the Jianghu, why do you want to inquire about the gathering of talents?"

Rong An was in a hurry to inquire about the news, so he didn't bother to cover it up, "I'll tell you, sir, I'm suffering from a hidden disease, which can't be cured only by fire yang ginseng. Just now I heard young master mention fire yang ginseng, so I came here in a hurry to inquire. Please also tell me the details!"

The white-faced man saw his earnest expression, the suspicion in his eyes disappeared, and he became sympathetic, "Brother, even if I tell you, you probably won't have a chance with that Fire Yang Ginseng!"

"why?"

"The secret book of "Tiangang Shengong" and Huoyang's participation in Buddha's tears are things that can only be obtained by the winner of the gathering of talents. At the gathering of talents, there must be a gathering of masters. With your martial arts, the chance of winning is very slim. I advise you brother It’s better not to take this risk!” [

Rong An's eyes dimmed, and when he was about to speak, Yuan Qiyan said, "That's not necessarily true!"

The white-faced man followed his reputation, met his cold eyes, and immediately showed admiration, "If this brother is here, you can go and have a try!"

Yuan Qiyan looked at him calmly, "How do you know that I can do it?"

The white-faced man smiled, "Although I'm not good at martial arts, I still have a good eye for seeing people. Brother, your eyes are clear and sharp, your voice is deep and thick, your breath is slow and light, and your internal strength must be not low. Should be the best!"

Yuan Qiyan was not humble with him either, "Since you think I can try it, then please tell me about the Juxian Conference!"

His attitude was a little arrogant, but the white-faced man didn't mind, "Since my brother is confident, why don't I be a man of beauty? The gathering of talents was initiated by Jiufang Yunyi, the owner of Zhulu Villa. The time is set for the eighth day of next month, and the venue is Zhulu Villa. The villa is located in Zhulu Mountain in Wusang, if you are interested, Xiongtai, you can go and have a try!"

Yuan Qiyan wrote down one by one, and hugged him, "Thank you brother for telling me!"

The white-faced man returned the salute, "It's just a few words, what's the point?"

"This young man..." The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Qiyan and picked up the conversation, "If you are going to Zhulu Villa, be careful of Wu Sang's army. Now Yuan Xia and Wu Sang are fighting frequently, and the border is everywhere. The armies of the two countries. The four of us escaped from the Yuan Xia army. When we entered the territory of Wu Sang, we ran into the cavalry patrolled by Wu Sang several times and were treated as spies. They chased them all the way and almost died. folded back."

As the commander-in-chief of the first army, Yuan Qiyan naturally knew this, and he clasped his fists calmly, "Thank you for reminding me, senior!"

"Brother, if you can really go to the Talent Gathering Conference, I will kill a few more Wusang dogs for my brothers, and take their secret books and elixir!" The four vent their anger!"

Yuan Qiyan gave him a gloomy look, "If I go, I won't come back empty-handed!"

These words were very arrogant, and the four people looked at each other, and they all showed admiration, "Then we wish you success immediately!"

Yuan Qiyan asked in detail about the Juxian Conference, paid the four people for food and drinks, and then took Hai Weilan and others out of the restaurant.

Along the way, several people were surprisingly silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.Rong An's mood was the most restless, his expression was changing, his fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and then clenched again, making Xiao Tao's heart tighten and tighten as he watched...