"Cluck... His lame shrimp?"

At this time, a beautiful woman covered her mouth and smiled, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Gu Feng looked and found that this was an acquaintance in Qingzhou, named Biyun.

She is now also given the title of Queen of Qingzhou. Among these people, she is very famous.

The man who made fun of the ancient wind said coldly to Biyun: "Biyun fairy, I don't know what you're laughing at? Am I wrong? These two people who can hardly get up are not bad shrimp? "

"Cluck!" Biyun continued to cover his mouth and smile. Then he said, "if he's really a bad shrimp, you don't even count the shrimp hair."

"What do you mean?" The man was angry and thought that Biyun was deliberately killing him.

At this time, more than a dozen young talents present cast curious eyes. Everyone wanted to know who Gufeng two were.

Biyun continued, "if you want to know their identity, you might as well ask our Qingzhou Wang Lingxiao to see how he answers you."

Biyun is very smart. She directly kicked the ball to Lingxiao and asked Lingxiao to explain the identity of ancient style.

The crowd followed the sound and all looked at Lingxiao with expectation on their faces.

Lingxiao's face was iron green. Finally, he snorted coldly: "these two people are our Qingzhou Wang Gufeng and Qingzhou houlan binger!"

"What?"

At this moment, all the people present were surprised, and the horror on their faces was incredible.

The man who despised the ancient style blushed and shouted, "how is it possible? Aren't you the king of Qingzhou? Why did a king of Qingzhou suddenly appear? "

Not only did he not understand, but none of the others on the scene understood what was going on.

It is clearly announced that Lingxiao is the king of Qingzhou and Biyun is the queen of Qingzhou. Why is there another king and queen of Qingzhou out of thin air?

Unfortunately, no one came out to explain their doubts. As a lost dog, Lingxiao can't tell everyone the truth. And Biyun doesn't want to say anything more. She deliberately wants to leave suspense for everyone.

"Hehe, brother Gu Feng, sister bing'er, I didn't expect to see you again. It's really a surprise." Biyun chuckled and looked familiar with the ancient style.

She came forward, pulled up one arm of blue binger and continued, "come on, I'll show you the stone."

The ancient wind followed the blue cloud and went inside. After turning a corner, the scene in their eyes changed impressively. A large empty field appeared, which was already full of seats. In the middle of the empty site, there is a big stone about one foot high.

The stone is as white as jade and emits a faint glow. Introduced by Biyun, it is the stone.

"Old wind brother, one of the themes of the conference later is to ask." Biyun introduced with a smile.

"Why ask?"

"As long as you secretly run the mana of a certain attribute, and then gently button up your palm, you will know whether you can use this mana to become a way in the future." Biyun road.

"Oh? Is it so magical? Can this be true? " The old wind asked in a skeptical tone.

Unexpectedly, before Biyun had time to answer, the young man who despised the ancient style once again sneered and opened his mouth: "earth steamed stuffed bun, how dare Shi doubt. There are many things you don't know. When you ask, how can you question the magic of stone? Asked Shi, it can not only test whether a person can become a Tao, but also measure the level after becoming a Tao. "

Gu Feng looked back at the man curiously, smiled a little, took back his eyes and continued to ask Biyun: "Biyun fairy, what's the matter with the measured level?"

I saw Biyun chuckling again: "when asking, the stone will have nine red lights. The more red lights will be lit at that time, the greater the power will be after becoming a Tao in the future."

"So magical?"

He was interested in the ancient style. He was itchy with snacks. He wanted to have a try, but he knew that now was not the time

There are still more than ten people on the empty ground. We didn't pay much attention to the arrival of ancient customs. At this time, people get together and talk about topics they are interested in.

The conference had not officially begun, and no one was seated at this time.

The ancient wind looked at the empty seats and suddenly found something interesting.

There are a total of 180 seats, but there are only 18 chairs.

The eighteen chairs were very close to Wen Shi, and the other seats were lined up in the rear.

In an instant, Gu Feng understood that the 18 chairs were prepared for the queen of Kyushu, and the rest of the young talents could only sit in ordinary seats.

The ancient wind brought a smile to his mouth because he thought of an interesting picture. Once we sit down later, will Lingxiao, who calls himself king of Qingzhou, directly take the chair?

Gu Feng has made up his mind. Once Lingxiao really dares to grab a seat with himself, he doesn't mind and clean him up on the spot.

As early as when the king of Qingzhou competed, the ancient wind let go and told this guy not to appear in front of him in the future, or he will be cut off. Unexpectedly, they met here today.

"The king of Chizhou, Li Miao, and the empress huoyunxian of Chizhou have arrived!"

When the ancient wind was thinking, a loud voice sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The ancient wind also looked back at the entrance. A pair of young men and women were coming with smiles on their faces.

The man was red all over and looked very eye-catching. His explosive hairstyle like a lion was even more manic. He kept bowing his hands at the crowd and laughing. He looked like a hero in the Jianghu.

The huoyunxian beside him is a lot of low-key. Although she is also dressed in fire red clothes, her smile is very introverted, not as bold and unrestrained as Li Miao.

Seeing the arrival of these two people, many people came forward and bowed their hands, and even many people were flattering.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, an antique face suddenly darkened, and I was a little unhappy in my heart.

Shit, it's the same king. Why is it so cold when Mao, the king of Qingzhou, comes? When others enter, someone introduces them loudly?

One side of Biyun seemed to see the ancient wind's mind, covered his mouth and smiled: "little brother, is there a psychological imbalance? In fact, don't be unbalanced. The reason why no one reported your names was because Lingxiao and I had already reported on behalf of Qingzhou king and queen before you came. "

"Er..."

The old wind was speechless and his face became darker. After a long time, it turned out that Lingxiao took away his glory. It's not that these people belittle Qingzhou Wang's failure to report, but that others robbed him of the limelight.

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