"Pingbei Houfu, Qining."

The voice of the young man with the gun resounded, and the tone was full of strong confidence and indifference, and it seemed that Yu Wensu was not put in his eyes at all.

The goal of his participation in the group's banquet this time was not Yu Wensu, but on the high platform, next to the nine princesses, that should have been Zhou Yan in his position.

Zhou Yan felt the hostility and patted the shoulder of Zhao Lin, the fat man in the front row, and asked, “What is his way?”

“Qinning, the youngest son of Pingbei General Qi Yue, the leader of the younger generation, who used to be known as the great pride of the imperial dynasty with the nine princesses.”

"The fellow has always been interested in the Nine Princesses, and does not care about the cold of the Nine Princesses, and if you don't appear, the new Master's identity should be his."

Zhao Lin said later, the look has become strange.

Zhao Morer's cold illness, which has been seen by many top doctors, has not help, and Zhao Emperor has no hope.

The young prince of Pingbei Houfu has been pursuing Zhao Morer, and Pingbei General Qi Yue has given credit to the emperor.

This is a marriage, the king is pleased.

It was only after the appearance of Zhou Yan that Zhao Emperor changed his mind.

"No wonder his eyes are full of hate to me, it is a enemy!"He smiled and turned to look at Zhao Morin.

Zhao Mora's face was embarrassed, and he didn't go over to whisper: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."

Although she and Qi Ning and called the great generation of double pride, there are many people in the imperial dynasty who are optimistic about their pair, but Zhao Morer has always kept a distance from Qining.

Below, after Qi Ning revealed his identity, the sound of suspicion disappeared immediately.

Qi Ning's age may not be large among many heroes, but his strength is definitely stronger than most people.

Rumor has it that the more-level fighting in Qining is common and a real combat genius.

"The young prince came to the banquet of the group, presumably for the nine princesses!"

People have guessed the intention of Qi Ning, their eyes can not help but look at the high platform, but also sitting leisurely next to the nine princesses Zhou Yan, schadenfreude.

"Look at the calm expression of the horseman's face, I'm afraid I don't know if there will be trouble coming soon?"

"There's a good show to watch."

Qi Ning withdrew his provocative eyes, and Yu Wensu, who was opposite him, did not have the kind of playful expression before, on the contrary, the face of the heavy color.

The little prince of the Pingbei House is not so good at dealing with it.

Yu Wensu's arms were on display, and the real air in his body was swollen, and his robes were bulging incomparably: "Little prince, remove your long gun!"

Qi Ning said, "No, you don't deserve to let me use the nine-star musket."

Crazy!

The crowd was full of uproar, and they all felt the strong confidence and arrogance of Qi Ning, and indeed the genius was conceited.

“Then be careful with me.”

Yu Wensu was so despised by a small group of people, suddenly angry and eyebrows, and flashed, like thunder.

His arms were like two huge vines, soaring and tangled around.

The face of Qining did not change color, the slending finger to the front, the real air sprayed thin, bombarded, the fission of energy to blow up his long shirt.

Then he saw his toes on the ground, drawing a long mark on the ground, although the front received Yu Wensu's palm, but it was unscathed, and the body was extremely flowing naturally.

“The fire.”

The fire of the Lord Yu Wensu, with a serious face, his arms danced like a windmill, and picked up two red flames and deceived himself.

The heat is burning on the stone.

Qi Ning still did not pull out the long gun, the body stood up straight, but the foot was turned into a shadow, moved out, faint thunderous sound.

Those real flames that looked terrible, even his sleeves were not half-smoke.

“The wind!”

The people on the stage were shining in front of them, and they could not help but exclaim.

The reason why General Pingbei was able to gallop the northern battlefield was to rely on a school of Qijia, the Wind and Thunder.

"Wind Thunder" into three categories, one is the wind and thunder, after the practice can make the power of the real air greatly increased.

The second type is the wind and thunder, the main attack.

The third category is wind and thunder, the main body method, cultivation to the realm of greatness, and can shuttle among thousands of troops without losing anything.

Although the wind and thunder steps of Qining have not been cultivated to the realm of greatness, they have also been small and there is a small fire, the foot is used, the body is like a fantasy, and the bottom of the foot thunders.

Zhao Huang nodded with approval: "Qinning is worthy of my pride in the sky, his father is a little style, the future achievements may still be above the same."

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Yan, if there was no this person's appearance, he was very optimistic about Qi Ning.

Yu Wensu shot down the air for two consecutive years, morale has fallen down, just when the teeth are clenched to shoot the third fire cloud, the pupil can not help but shrink.

“The wind.”

He walked on the soles of his feet, and his slung, jade palms, were lurking a few thunders visible to the naked eye.

After the real anger of the wind and thunder increase, the power must not be underestimated in the palm of the hand.

Yu Wensu could not avoid it, hard to eat a hand, suddenly thunder and electricity, hair is high, the chest is like being hit by a giant hammer.

"Little prince is mighty, Yu Wensu Ganbai down the wind."

Yu Wens snorted, stabilized his body, and hurried to the hand to Qi Ning.

Oh!

The crowd was surging and unspeakable.

Yu Wensu won eight consecutive games of the master, even the young prince's gun did not force out, the last generation of pride in this title, the young prince deserved.

"Yes, there are no dogs at the door, and your father's knowledge that you have this strength is very gratifying."The Emperor smiled.

Qi Ning said, "Bystanding His Majesty's great love, it is all the teaching of the father and the left teacher."

“Well, look at the reward.”

“Thank you, sire.”

Next to Qi Ning, an old man stepped out and thanked Zhao Emperor.

This man's name is Zuo Su, Qi Ning's gun law instructor, and the nine-star musket was given to Qi Ning by him.

The left-so-su period is more than 70 years old, and it is the first person of the emperor, except for the Zhao Emperor.

Even the sword king Lin Tianshan saw him, they would have to call a predecessor.

It is a pity that the old man is somewhat stubborn, and Zhao Emperor has repeatedly tried to take him for his own use, and have been rejected.

The left-hander was only single-mindedly left in Pingbei Houfu.

Is there a difference?

There is a difference, and there is a big difference.

Although the Pingbei Houfu also belongs to the rule of the Zhao Dynasty, it is located in remote northern Xinjiang, and once Pingbei Houqi became more rebellious, Zhao Emperor had no way to take him.

This is a concern of Zhao Emperor, and the emergence of Zuo Su aggravates this hidden danger.

Zuo Su was originally a person from the northern Yanguo country, was injured in the process of hunting the spirit beast, was rescued by Qi Yue, and has remained in the Pingbei Houfu from then on.

Although the left Su has repeatedly promised that he only has monasticism in his heart, does not participate in the dispute between the two countries, and stays in the Pingbei Houfu only to repay his grace.

But the heart of the belly, what kind of mind he is in the end, no one can guarantee.