Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 784 Mythical existence! (3)
Ling Wushuang was a little amused, nodded lightly, "Thank you."

This old bald man is a person who is passionate about everything, easy-going and generous. Such a person has a simple life, a single life but not boring and monotonous. He spends his life ordinary but happy, which is another kind of life.

Ling Wushuang turned his head sideways, from top to bottom, and looked at the old bald man with great interest. There was a little stream of light in the dark eyes, a little narrow, a little teasing, and even a little appreciation and sigh.

In this world of the weak and the strong, in fact, there is no need to envy anyone. If the pursuit is different, the ending will be different, but the value of life is no matter whether you are poor or poor.

Live a lifetime and be happy.

The old bald head was scanned by Ling Wushuang's penetrating eyes. After a few seconds, he felt a little embarrassed and touched his big bald head, "You should pay attention to it, little girl. The North Sea is not as flat as an ice field."

"Okay." Ling Wushuang grinned, looking down at the water glass filled with clear sweet spring.

"The old man, I'll go there first." The old bald man walked away as if he was escaping, and muttered to himself, "What the hell."

He has been ferrying across the North Sea all his life, who hasn't seen him?But it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying and penetrating gaze. It seemed lazy and casual, but in fact it was hidden, making it difficult to stare at him. Standing in front of her just now, it was as if she had seen through her whole body.

Could a person with such eyes be an ordinary little girl?
The old man scratched his head, doubting his previous judgment. Could it be that he was mistaken?
"Whoosh-"

Amidst the lively conversations among the crowd, the pitch-black big ship set sail, and some people who were still gathered at the stern were still discussing in full swing.

"There is only half a month left, I don't know if I can catch up." Zhang Xuan was still sighing there, "Just now, the young master knew that my choice was correct. Princess Qingcheng is really beautiful. Angel."

You know, he gave up a lot of business in order to spare time to go to the City of Swords Made in Wind and Snow.

"However, if you can really embrace a beauty, it will be worth it!" Zhang Xuan couldn't help laughing, rubbing his hands, imagining the situation of the beauty being pregnant again, "I will definitely cherish such a stunning beauty, my young master. of."

At this moment, Zhang Xuan's mind was completely filled with Qingcheng, and he had forgotten everything, even Ling Wushuang's "provocation and disrespect" towards him before, was thrown out of the sky.

Ling Wushuang listened to the playful conversations of the people around her, and was noncommittal, only raising the corners of her mouth occasionally.

"Really, just thinking about it, my young master can hardly bear it anymore." After seeing the figure of Qingcheng, Zhang Xuan was boiling all over.

The people next to him really didn't want to pour cold water on him, but in the end someone couldn't hold back, and said with a smile, "Brother Xuan, you have to prepare well, let's not mention that there are many people in Fengxuezhujian City who like Qingcheng, I seem to have heard that disciples from forces like Xinglan Liuyunzong and Huoyudanzhigu are rushing this way..."

The man looked at Zhang Xuan, with a long drag at the end.

Sure enough, Zhang Xuan's excited expression slowly subsided, "That's true."

He seemed to have forgotten this in excitement. If that was the case, wouldn't he be out of action?

"Really think that Princess Qingcheng can marry anyone?" After a while, someone interjected, "The number one beauty in Beihai, the high princess of Fengxuezhujian City, the treasure in the palm of the second elder... A single identity can crush people to death, it is more appropriate for us to look up."

This Princess Qingcheng is the proud son of heaven, not someone like them can climb high, Zhang Xuan is really crazy.

"That's right, it's said that the person Princess Qingcheng likes is Young Master Ouyang from the Wind and Snow Forged Sword City. Looking around the world, how many people can compare?"

"It is indeed very rare."

Ling Wushuang sat lazily on the bow of the boat, bathed in the golden sunlight. The bright colors jumping out between the sea and the sky added a touch of charming color to the world of ice and snow, and illuminated the circle of her forehead. Fine pile, slightly shiny.

Hearing the discussions from the people around him back and forth, Ling Wushuang chuckled a little amusedly, "It's really..."

It turned out that in Beihai, this Qingcheng was really a treasure that was sought after by everyone. No wonder she felt so wronged in the City of Thunder and Punishment. She was used to the attention of everyone, so how could she be willing to be forgotten by others in obscurity.

"Since Princess Qingcheng likes Young Master Ouyang, why is she making a fuss about recruiting relatives?"

"Who knows."

The boat is not small, but it is not big either. With Ling Wushuang's current strength, as long as she is willing, anyone here can fall into her ears verbatim.

After listening to these words, Zhang Xuan's already unwell face became even more ugly, and after holding it for a long time, he said with a bit of yin and yang, "What kind of shit princess, you probably don't know, she is just lucky Just a beggar!"

The people around were stunned, you looked at me, I looked at you, a little confused.

"How do you say that?" Even the people who walked away, after hearing this, turned around curiously, shocked.

"What's going on, tell me quickly!"

After a short period of daze, there was a series of urging sounds.

Although Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed, seeing that the words had already been spoken, he no longer concealed them, and nodded with a sneer, "It is true that few people know about this matter, but this young master is one of them."

Zhang Xuan was a little proud, and suddenly felt that his worth had increased a lot.

"What's going on, tell me!" The people around hurriedly urged.

Ling Wushuang played with the porcelain-white wine glass in his hand, turned sideways to look at the rolling waves, the gorgeous sunlight cast on the thin silver mask, mixed with the microwave color of the surrounding sea surface, reflecting a cold luster .

Looking back from here, Feiyu City has completely merged into the icy and snowy land in the distance.

Seeing that his appetite had been whetted, Zhang Xuan said unhurriedly, "Before this Qingcheng, she was only a disciple of a small sect in Beihai, and later her family sect was wiped out, and she was completely reduced to a beggar, but I got shit luck, and it happened to be where the Second Supreme Elder of Forging Sword City wandered."

As he said that, Zhang Xuan clapped his hands together and made a crunching sound, "No, it just happened to hit me."

The people around are paying attention, the royal secrets are the most attractive to the common people, and the secret talks among these great forces are naturally the most interesting to the public.

"The people in Sword Forging City are so proud and difficult to get in touch with. You can't just bring everyone back when you meet them, right? Let alone a little beggar." Of course, everyone had a lot of questions.

(End of this chapter)