Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1266: Princess, burn Luo Feng!

Early in the morning, as soon as Luo Feng finished his cultivation, Elder Hai came to the door himself.

"Invite me to attend the enthronement ceremony of the second prince?"

Luo Feng raised his brows as he explained his intentions.

The old man nodded and smiled: "You are now the Qianlonghou among the six princes, and you are the benefactor of your Highness, so naturally you can't be absent."

Luo Feng shook his head and refused, "I am not used to that kind of occasion. Elder Hai, please say sorry to your Highness for me, and I will congratulate him in the future."

Don't think about it, Luo Feng also knew that if he appeared, he would fall into yesterday's troubles again.

"This..."

The old man hesitated and looked at Luo Feng. "This time, some of the nearby dynasties have sent people to participate in the ascension ceremony. The princesses of the Dali, Frostwind, and Yunlan dynasties will all participate. The princesses are all the beauty of heaven, and several of them are also very interested in you. His Royal Highness also intends to let you know and know them, maybe it will be a good relationship..."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Eilao originally wanted to use a few princesses as an excuse to persuade Luo Feng to participate in the ascension ceremony. Seeing Luo Feng’s look, he knew it would not be useful, so he sighed helplessly, "These princesses, I don’t know how much envy. People, you actually... really can't help you."

Shaking his head, Elder Hai continued: "Okay, I will tell your Highness."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

"Luo Feng, the rewards ordered by His Highness have been prepared. Including a volume of ground-level inferior-grade exercises, eight million second-grade yuan stones, ten fourth-grade spiritual soldiers, and ten Izumo national singers. I'll send someone to deliver them in a while. These ten singers come from the three major dance halls of Izumo. They have practiced singing and dancing since they were young, and they will definitely not disappoint you." Hai Lao laughed.

"No need."

Luo Feng thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Lao Hai, I will return to Linglong Hall to participate in the North and South Martial Arts Conference. Please send these rewards to Panlong City."

He is not short of Yuanshi now, and the ground-level low-grade exercises and the fourth-grade spirit soldiers are useless. As for the ten singers, they cannot be brought back to Linglong Palace.

After being silent for a while, Elder Ebin nodded, "That's good. After the ascension ceremony is over, I will personally visit Panlong City."

"I have work."

"Hehe, you are now the Qianlonghou among the six princes. These are my own business."

The old man smiled and said goodbye: "The enthronement ceremony is about to begin, I will leave first. Today, Bitian City will be very lively, you can go out and have a look."

"Hmm."

Luo Feng nodded, he also had the intention.

Cultivation should be guarded against arrogance and rashness. Too impatient, on the contrary, will affect the spiritual mood of the martial artist, and it is not a good thing to practice with half the effort.

After washing, Luo Feng changed into casual clothes and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Luo Feng looked up and saw Jiang Fengfeng.

Thinking about the sword presented by His Highness last night, Luo Feng smiled and said: "Jiang Fengfeng, I heard that you let His Highness eat a closed door yesterday."

Jiang Fengfeng's slender fingers flicked from the silver sword on her waist, she had a sharp air that was hidden, and her tone was a bit proud, and said:

"The swordsmith is more important than the mind and lighter than the shape. So the top swordsmiths are peerless swordsmen who understand the intent of the sword. They can let the intent of the sword blend into the edge of the sword, and the sharpness is invisible. This is the sword. That fifth-grade sword is of superior quality, but lacks the key spiritual will. It is just a sharper vanity, not a sword, and far less than my silver ling sword."

Luo Feng nodded secretly, Jiang Fengfeng's insights on the sword were extremely clever, no wonder he would look down on that fifth-grade spirit soldier.

However, people in the secular world are not like the disciples of the sword tomb. They are all geniuses who understand the meaning of the sword. It is very difficult to obtain an ordinary spiritual soldier. How can they care about the quality of the two? The two cannot be compared.

"Where do you plan to go if you don't go to the throne ceremony?" Luo Feng asked.

Jiang Fengfeng rolled his red lips and said with disdain: "Those who pursue power value imperial power. I have no desire for power. Where do I go and what to do? I am here for the first time in Bitian City and I plan to go out and stroll."

"I want to go out too, let's be together." Luo Feng smiled.

"Are you not going to attend the enthronement ceremony?"

Jiang Fengfeng raised his eyebrows, and then, thinking of something, he nodded and said: "Okay!"

The two went to the laymen of the Second Prince's Mansion. Along the way, they met many servants and guards of the Second Prince's Mansion. When they saw the two, they saluted and greeted them with respect.

Everyone knew from the bottom of their hearts that Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng's contribution to the Second Prince's Mansion's survival in the first battle yesterday. Otherwise, the second prince is defeated, and due to the narrow and vicious character of the prince, not only the relatives of the second prince, but also the guard servants in the palace, I am afraid that there will be no good end.

Across a tree-shaded path, Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng crossed a nine-curved wooden bridge, and the tall courtyard gate of the Second Prince's Mansion appeared in sight.

The front yard of the Second Prince’s Mansion, which was completely destroyed by yesterday’s battle, has been renovated at this moment. Even the thousand-meter sword mark that Lu Xiaoyun slashed away has disappeared without a trace. Luo Feng has to sigh. The efficiency of the Second Prince's Mansion.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Luo Feng took out the black mask and put it on before leaving the Second Prince's Mansion.

Beitian City has an unprecedented prosperity today. The spacious streets are full of people, most of them are warriors, and they are all very extraordinary in dress, showing an extraordinary identity.

"Eight Spirit Rotation Realm Warriors, one Early True Element Realm Warrior, one True Element Realm Middle Warrior..."

Luo Feng looked at a group of people at random, and found two martial artists in the True Origin Realm, feeling a little.

If you are in Panlong City, a true Yuan realm martial artist will definitely cause a sensation, but it is easy to see in Bitian City.

"What's the matter? Half a month later, we set off to the Sword Tomb. We will pass several dynasties along the way. Among them is Izumo Kingdom, and one of the three dynasties, Zhanlong Dynasty. These places are masters like clouds. Yuanhai realm martial arts can often be seen. When you arrive at the tomb of the sword, your eyes will fall." Jiang Fengfeng said with a hint of pride in his eyebrows.

Luo Feng nodded, not thinking that Jiang Fengfeng's words were exaggerated.

Among the hundreds of dynasties in the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms, the Canglan dynasty belongs only to the middle and lower reaches of the power. In many places, it cannot be compared with the real great dynasty.

"However, these places are no better than the Canglan Dynasty. Here, you are the first new dragon, Qianlonghou, and your status is high. Once you leave the Canglan Dynasty, everything depends on your strength. At that time, you But you have to converge a little. They are not as good at talking as I am." Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng and said casually.

Luo Feng couldn't help smiling. He really couldn't see how Jiang Fengfeng could talk.

The two walked side by side on the street, unknowingly, came to a grocery street.

Looking at the dazzling variety of commodities on both sides of the street, Jiang Fengfeng also revealed her other side, a slender figure, constantly shuttled between the various vendors, looking for things that interest her, and the corners of her eyebrows filled with joy. At this moment, she really looks like a young girl.

Luo Feng followed Jiang Fengfeng, paying attention to the goods being sold, consciously or unconsciously, and suddenly saw a cyan hair band.

The hairband was dotted with a few exquisite golden bells, which made a crisp sound in the morning breeze.

Looking at the hairband, Luo Feng couldn't help but think of Qingling.

Judging from Shadow Puppet’s Lingjian, Qingling is now at a critical moment of awakening, and I don’t know if she can awaken smoothly. Once the Demon Eyes fails to awaken, they will fall into darkness forever...

After thinking about it, Luo Feng took off the hair band and bought it at the price of two hundred and two yuan stone.

"This is something for girls, who did you buy it for?"

Jiang Fengfeng saw the hairband in Luo Feng's hand, and his bright eyes showed curiosity, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Let me guess, it was given to your fellow student Yang Wan'er? It shouldn't be, this hairband, It’s not suitable for her. Is it Xia Yunjing? It’s also not suitable. Lin Hongyi from Yuangang Palace? I think her relationship with you seems to be pretty good..."

Listening to Jiang Fengfeng’s increasingly outrageous speculation, Luo Feng put the headband away and said lightly: “It’s not for you. I’ll ask you what to do.”

"Hmph, I won't want you to give something."

Seeing Luo Feng's movements, Jiang Fengfeng's little face felt annoyed, and he hummed, put down a string of bracelets in his hand, and said fiercely: "I'm not looking, I'm hungry."

After speaking, Jiang Fengfeng turned around and left.

Looking at Jiang Fengfeng's hurried appearance, Luo Feng smiled and shook his head. He just made a joke on the other side deliberately, but he didn't expect to get angry so easily.

Chaoyang Restaurant.

Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng entered the restaurant one after the other, and sat down on the second floor by a window.

"I've been here once, the signature dishes Luo Yufeng and Jinyan Baiwei soup are very good." Luo Feng introduced Jiang Fengfeng.

Jiang Fengfeng is obviously still angry, Liu eyebrows are upside down, and he sits opposite Luo Feng without saying a word. His pretty appearance attracts a lot of attention.

At this moment, Xiao Er came over with the teapot, pouring the tea, and warmly said to Jiang Fengfeng: "You two, what do you want to eat?"

"A fire burns Luofeng!"

Jiang Fengfeng said directly.

"Burn Luo Feng? Which Luo Feng?" Xiao Er was taken aback, Luo Feng was also stunned.

A warrior next to him laughed loudly:

"Which Luofeng will there be~IndoMTL.com~ of course it is the first new dragon, now the first of the six princes, Qianlong Hou Luofeng. Girl, this Chaoyang restaurant may not be able to invite such a big person, you want To see him, go to the Second Prince’s Mansion in person. He should be there. But you have to hurry up. There are quite a few people who want to see him recently, and I’m afraid I can’t stand on a street."

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant.

Jiang Fengfeng's small face turned red. She was always annoyed by Luo Feng's words just now. In addition, Luo Feng introduced the dish of burning Luo Yufeng. When Xiaoer asked about it, she said it was burning by mistake. Luo Feng.

Slap!

Suddenly, Jiang Fengfeng slapped a palm on the tabletop, stood up, her eyebrows were erected, her gaze swept, and her sharp gaze immediately lowered the laughter in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper shivered with fright.

Glancing at Luo Feng, Jiang Fengfeng said:

"A fire burns Luo Yufeng, a golden flame soup. Bring all the signature dishes of your restaurant, and another pot of 100-year-old wine, he will check it out!"