Aojian Tianqiang

I don't know what method Su Qianqian used, but after going out for more than an hour, she brought back two invitation cards, and they didn't look like the most common ones.

"How did you get it?" Xu Luo was a little surprised. If it were him, he would probably have to sap it and grab it...

"It's very simple, I just smiled at them, and they gave it to me..." Su Qianqian said with a matter of course.

"You actually use that kind of smile to others?" Xu Luo rolled his eyes.

"Ah, what kind of smile do you think I use?" Su Qianqian wrinkled her nose and stared at Xu Luo.

The corner of Xu Luo's mouth twitched, feeling that if this topic continued, he must be the one who would suffer, so he shut up rationally.

Sure enough, Su Qianqian rolled her eyes and said, "There is a special place in the city for posting invitations. I told them that I am from the Meng family! As a result, when the people there heard it, they were in awe, and sent the invitations to me. Give it to me!"

As he spoke, he glared at Xu Luo: "You think too much! Do you know?"

"Yeah, I got it, I got it!" Xu Luo had a teachable expression on his face.

Su Qianqian smiled sweetly. Although she was joking, she was very clear about her position in his heart.

"But... Which is the Meng family?" Xu Luo asked.

"You ask me... who should I ask?" Su Qianqian curled her lips and said, "It's the family surnamed Meng!"

"..."

The road leading to Misty Palace was extremely lively.

All kinds of luxurious vehicles almost form a long queue!

There are all kinds of spirit beasts pulling the cart, and some are even holy beasts!

Although Piaomiao Palace is not as dazzling as Tianhuang, but as a super big faction second only to Tianhuang, it still has a very loud reputation in the whole West Hezhou.

Although the succession of the new palace lord and the wedding came suddenly, there was still an endless stream of people who came to congratulate her.

Xu Luo and Su Qianqian were mixed in these convoys. Seeing the lively scene, Su Qianqian suddenly said, "I'm so envious!"

"What?" Xu Luo looked at Su Qianqian suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Su Qianqian's pretty face flushed slightly, and she unconsciously blurted out what she was thinking just now, how could she have the nerve to say it again as a girl.

Xu Luo thought for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, on the day of our wedding, I promise it will be a hundred times more lively than this! I will let celebrities from all over Kyushu come to congratulate!"

"Ah! Did you hear what I said?" Su Qianqian blushed, but her eyes were shining brightly. Looking at Xu Luo, she said softly, "You are so kind!"

laugh!

Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.

Xu Luo and Su Qianqian looked over there, and saw a young man dressed as a nobleman looking at them jokingly.

Since both Xu Luo and Su Qianqian are disguised, they look very ordinary.

The current appearance of Su Qianqian is a delicate girl. Although she has a bit of beauty, she is definitely not stunning. Walking on the street, people may take a second look, but they definitely won't take a lot of glances.

Xu Luo disguised himself as a dark-skinned young man who looked energetic but not handsome at all...

The clothes the two of them were wearing were not particularly expensive clothes, and they couldn't see any decorations related to wealth.

Therefore, when Xu Luo said what he just said, he was immediately laughed at by the young man.

Su Qian gave Xu Luo a blank look, and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious: let you brag!

Xu Luo also smiled, clasped his fists at the young man, and whispered to Su Qianqian annoyedly, "Who knew that bragging would be heard!"

Seeing that the two of them were not angry, the young man with the appearance of an aristocrat blamed himself, especially when the dark-skinned young man clasped his fists and saluted him in a friendly manner, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He took the initiative to come over and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you two, I just thought it was funny, I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, I'm just bragging, I didn't expect you to hear me." Xu Luo smiled honestly, and then asked, "Brother, what's your surname?"

"Menglin in Mengjiazhuang!" Your young master clasped his fists at Xu Luo.

Xu Luo and Su Qianqian froze immediately, looked at each other, and then... almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Meng Lin looked at this pair of young men and women who looked ordinary, but seemed to have an invisible nobility, and wondered what they were laughing at.

"Why... my name...is it funny?" Meng Lin frowned slightly, a little displeased.

"Ah, no, no, it has nothing to do with Brother Meng. We just thought of something else." Xu Luo hurriedly apologized.

This noble young master didn't seem to be annoying, and they needed some cover if they wanted to sneak into the Piao Miao Palace, so Xu Luo started chatting with this young master Menglin Meng.

If you don't talk about it, you don't know, but after talking about it, you realize that this Mr. Meng is not simple!

"I was going to participate in the Xihezhou Grand Competition to compete for a place of one hundred people. In the end, I suddenly received a message from the family saying that the new master of Piaomiao Palace would succeed to the throne and that he was going to get married at the same time, because the relationship between my family and Piaomiao Palace is very good. , That's why I'm allowed to stay here for a while, after participating in the succession and wedding of the new palace lord, I will go to participate in the Xihezhou Grand Competition!"

When Meng Lin said these words, his eyes were full of confidence, and his voice was very calm, neither ostentatious nor humble.

"The Grand Competition in Xihezhou? Is it to select the number one expert in Xihezhou?" Xu Luo asked with interest.

The corner of Meng Lin's mouth twitched slightly, looked at Xu Luo and asked, "Brother, what's your surname? Which sect do you come from?"

Xu Luo blushed, and said with some embarrassment: "Xu Luo, I come from a small sect. This time I heard that the new master of Piaomiao Palace has succeeded to the throne and is still married, so I want to come..."

"Oh oh oh, I get it, I get it!" Meng Lin suddenly realized that the relationship is between two people who are familiar with each other. Along the way, there are many people like this who want to go to the Misty Palace to find a relationship. Not only the two in front of me.

Therefore, Meng Lin didn't find it strange at all.

It's understandable that young people from the small sect want to find some big thick legs to hug.

Despite the contempt in his heart, Meng Lin didn't show it at all. Anyway, the journey is boring, so it's good to chat with someone...it's not bad, isn't it?

"The competition in Xihezhou is not to select the number one master in Xihezhou, but the prelude to a bigger grand event!" Meng Lin glanced around, and said softly, not without showing off: "This competition, we have to decide One hundred strong young men are all younger than three hundred years old!"

"Scary! One or two hundred years old is still young?" Xu Luo looked at Meng Lin in surprise.

The corner of Meng Lin's mouth twitched again, looked at Xu Luo, and explained with some helplessness: "The young and strong in Kyushu are not the kind you think, two or 30 years old are young people... four or 50 years old are old people, as long as they are less than three hundred A young man, in the entire Kyushu, wherever he goes... he is considered a young man!"

"I don't believe it! Those old guys who are eight or ninety years old and have white beards, how can they look like young people? If I want to call those old men in my sect young, they won't beat me to death?" Xu Luo said seriously.

"That's right, my grandfather is 78 this year. According to what you said, he is still a young man... If I dare to say that he is a young man, he will definitely beat me!" Su Qianqian said seriously from the side.

"..." Meng Lin suddenly felt a little regretful, he felt that it was a wrong choice for him to choose these two bastards to chat.

In the sect, he is a grandpa at the age of 90 or [-]... Damn, what a bad sect that is!

"Hey, keep talking, keep talking!" Xu Luo looked curiously at Meng Lin like a curious baby.

Su Qianqian on the side, her delicate face was also full of desire for knowledge.

Meng Lin glanced at the two people, and suddenly felt that if he didn't continue, he seemed to be sorry for them.

"Damn it!" Meng Lin thought to himself.

But after thinking about it, this is also good, after all, not everyone can know the news of the summit of Kyushu.

Many people know about the West Hezhou Grand Competition, but they don't know why the West Hezhou Grand Competition is held!

So Meng Lin bit the bullet and continued: "Choose a hundred young people..."

He subconsciously glanced at Xu Luo and Su Qianqian, who curled their lips, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently, "Ahem, after the powerhouses who are less than three hundred years old, these people will go to a place to participate in a life-and-death battle !"

"So it's the Death Squad!" Xu Luo seemed to understand suddenly, and said suddenly.

"So that's the case!" Su Qianqian also said that she understood.

"..." Meng Lin decided to stop discussing this issue with these two idiots.

"Damn squad, your sister!"

"You understand what the hell!"

"Damn it, Top of Kyushu is a group of death squads playing games?"

"How did these two idiots appear in front of my eyes?"

"Can you go back in time, let's start again, I'm sure I won't laugh at you if I kill you!"

"Well, I can swear! No matter how funny your jokes are, I will never laugh!"

Meng Lin felt that his identity level was being dragged into the abyss by these two people, so he was very hurt and hurriedly ended this topic, and then consciously rolled aside.

Su Qianqian suppressed a smile, looked at Xu Luo, and said via voice transmission: "I can't bear it anymore... You are too bad! You almost ruined a good young man with aspirations!"

"Who made him dare to laugh at me!" Xu Luo snorted, obviously worried about what he had just been laughed at.

"You...you laughed me to death, I can't do it, I have to find a place to laugh for a while, when did you become so narrow-minded? Hahahahaha!" Su Qianqian really couldn't help it anymore.

Seeing Meng Lin with a hurt expression not far away, Su Qianqian turned her face away and shrugged her shoulders.

Out of the corner of Meng Lin's eyes, Meng Lin saw that his whole face was twitching, and two words were squeezed out between his teeth: "Idiot!"

At this time, a towering mountain suddenly appeared in the distance, and a magnificent palace in the mountain was hidden among the jungles, looming.

"arrive!"

"The Piaomiao Palace is ahead!"

"Haha, looking at the festivity of the lanterns and festoons, it's really double happiness!"

"Yeah, although it's a bit sudden, it looks really festive!"

"Not bad, it's really a great joy in life after drinking the wedding wine here, and then going to see the Xihezhou Grand Competition!"

People became excited and talked a lot.

Even Mr. Meng, who was hurt by Xu Luo and Su Qianqian, had a faint smile in his eyes.

Faced with festive events, people can't help being infected and empathize with them.

It's just... Next, will it really be so festive?

A cold light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes: If you dare to hurt Yurou, I will make you pay an extremely miserable price!