Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 813 Arriving at the City of Swords Forged by Wind and Snow! (3)
All the way through life and death, he didn't even know the boy's name, maybe the person next to him was one of those geniuses who had long been famous in the Northern Sea Territory!

Ling Wushuang withdrew her eyes, glanced at the people around her, "Jun Ling."

Too lazy to repeat, she casually said that she had used it before, and it moved earth-shatteringly, but Ling Wushuang was too lazy to be lazy, and it would not be a problem to stay motionless in Lou Junyan's arms for a whole day.

"Jun Ling..." Tie Xiong nodded thoughtfully.

I've never heard of such a genius. Some people shouldn't. Could it be a rising star?

Shaking his head, Tie Xiong couldn't understand for a while, so he didn't get entangled any more. He talked to Ling Wushuang enthusiastically, and after a burst of joy, he waved his strong arm and pointed straight to somewhere, "By the way, look at it first. there."

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked forward to the right along that thick arm.

The rising sun was already dazzling, reflecting Ling Wushuang's cold face crimson, wisps of golden sunlight pierced through the clouds, like an unstoppable sword light, shaking people's eyes hard, within a second or two After getting used to it, Ling Wushuang's eyes finally became clear.

On the flat snowy ground, among the exquisite buildings scattered high and low, there is a mountain dominating one side!
The aura pierces the Changhong, as if it has the power to lift up the sky. When you look carefully, Ling Wushuang's eyes pass through the clouds and mist that wrap around like a jade belt in front of it, and you can see gorgeous and exquisite snow-white palaces, surrounded by mountains, circling up, like the Nine Netherworld. Carved from ice.

The vault of heaven, lost to the world!
If the surrounding buildings are fairies with flying skirts, then the Qionglou Yuyu towering into the sky is the heavenly palace where the stars hold the moon, and it is the supreme god in their hearts, a soul-like existence.

The small cliff where the two of them are now is like the gap between an ant and a giant in the sky compared to that mountain palace.

"Boom-"

A bell sounded, crisp but with ancient length, as if it came from the ancient sky, surrounded by beautiful and astonishing ice birds in the snow, like water cranes, flying from the sky with vibrating wings, wrapped in clouds and mist.

Ling Wushuang's eyes narrowed in vain, and he came to his senses, "Wind and Snow Forge Sword City!"

One leaf blinds the eyes, this is the real master.

In the distance, groups of snow-white unicorns gently vibrate their wide and beautiful wings, as if flying in the sky, driving the clouds around them, and under the sunshine of the morning glow, they pull out bright luster.

The multicolored auspicious glow is as dazzling and charming as a rainbow.

"Get it!"

From such a distance, it seems that you can still hear the sound of hooves coming out of the air, which makes people feel peaceful.

"That's right." Hearing Ling Wushuang's unconcealed delighted words, Tie Xiong had a comfortable smile on his face, nodded his head, and said like a treasure, "That is the leading god of the Northern Sea Region, the sword made by wind and snow. city!"

Ling Wushuang pursed his lips lightly, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After finishing speaking, Tie Xiong sighed again, looking in that direction, with yearning and reverence in the depths of his eyes, and explained slowly, "These people around are all its adherents, year after year, there will be Today's magnificent scene, the city outside the city."

In the entire North Sea region, everyone knew that the area around Fengxuejiancheng was the safest.

After millions of years of precipitation, as well as the acquiescence of the Wind and Snow Forged Sword City, the surrounding area has the current scene, which seems to be a peaceful fairyland, surrounded by countless devout believers, surrounded by it, dominating one side .

"It's interesting." Ling Wushuang's red lips hooked slightly.

No wonder the senior brother always said, don’t go head-on with the ancient forces at will. From this Wind and Snow Forged Sword City alone, you can get a glimpse of the background of several other forces. Where to go.

How can things that have been accumulated over millions of years be caught up overnight?
"Boy, if you want to go to Princess Qingcheng's wedding, you have to go to that place." When Ling Wushuang's thoughts were racing, Tie Xiong's teasing words came from Tie Xiong's ear, with Ridiculous and funny.

Ling Wushuang looked back, and said a little funny, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang waved his sleeve robe and went down the cliff.

Tie Xiong was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "Why are you so anxious, I guess there are still a few days left, and there are small domain gates around here, if you want to go there quickly, look at your Looks like a monkey in a hurry."

Speaking of this, Tie Xiong raised his head and laughed, obviously misunderstanding the reason for Ling Wushuang's impatience.

Ling Wushuang's lips pursed lightly, and he didn't want to explain anything, so he muttered to himself, "Isn't that right, I'm in a hurry."

"You boy!" After going back and forth, Tie Xiong and Ling Wushuang became a little familiar, and gradually realized that he didn't seem to be as unreasonable as he appeared on the surface. At this moment, they laughed and started to tease him.

After finishing his sentence, he continued, "However, I think your delicate appearance, if you wear a dress, you must look better than that Princess Qingcheng."

"Really." Ling Wushuang spit out two words with interest, his expression was still calm, as if he just answered the words casually, not very interested.

"Of course!" Tie Xiong waved his strong arms, and then shook his head again and again, "It's a pity..."

How could he be a man after casting the wrong baby? Tie Xiong didn't say this sentence, feeling depressed and regretful in his heart.

Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at the middle-aged uncle whose brows were tangled into a hemp rope, and smiled without saying a word.

Tie Xiong thought for a while, and the righteous man said with a Chinese face, "However, Jun Ling, I have met the so-called Princess Qingcheng once. It is not as exaggerated as the rumors. You have to be mentally prepared. Don't blame me for not reminding me." you."

Moreover, he is a rough person. No matter how beautiful Princess Qingcheng's delicate appearance is, he will get goosebumps and feel sick when he looks at it. It's Jun Ling, who is clean and refreshing, so comfortable no matter how he looks at it.

"I feel that Princess Qingcheng shouldn't be your kid's favorite..."

The corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, his steps stopped, and he turned sideways, his eyes fixed on Tie Xiong's sad face, which was quite helpless.

This person, should he be so serious that he is really worrying about her life's affairs?
Tie Xiong stared at Ling Wushuang's weird eyes for a while, and finally stopped talking, looked around, and then reached out to touch his face, feeling that there was nothing wrong, and then looked at the opposite side , Ling Wushuang had already left leisurely.

This area, entrenched in the hegemony of the Northern Sea Region, also embodies its oldest legend.

(End of this chapter)