Chapter 728

Longyun imperial capital, if the most famous should be Shengwu college, followed by the imperial palace. But the most lively is Bingxin lake.

Bingxin lake, the most Bingxin lake, burns human feelings when it is cold wine. How many heroes died of drunken dreams just for a glass of Bingxin wine.

No one will underestimate Bingxin lake, where talents gather. No matter the dragon cloud empire or Tianjiao from other dynasties, they will stay in other hospitals in Bingxin lake, because only here can they show their identity and their talent, and can be superior to their peers.

However, although it is lively here, it is not complicated. On the contrary, it gives people a sense of relaxed and happy. The green willows, weeping poplars and Qinghu Xiaolou make people seem to be able to get rid of the troubles in everyone's heart.

Recently, Bingxin Lake seems to be a little special. Nearly 100 people have gathered here. These people have pride on their faces, because they are arrogant people from various sects and families. Only because of one person, they will gather here today.

The people sat around the island in the center of Bingxin lake, and the great prince sat at Shouwei. On his right hand was long Aotian of the dragon family, Jingxin of Tianyi Pavilion and Shen Xuantong. On his left, there was a vacant seat, and then there was Wu Xingyu.

The crowd looked at the empty seat beside the prince. They wanted to know who the seat belonged to.

Wu Xingyu also frowned slightly, although he and Shen Xuantong, long Aotian and meditation are the same five levels of martial arts in the soul forging realm. But because of his ability to resist monsters, if compared, I'm afraid the three are really not his opponents. He thinks he is the most qualified to sit next to Feng Youran. However, long Aotian on the opposite side has already booked one, so one here should belong to himself. He just didn't expect that he would be arranged to a lower seat, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, he was also thoughtful and did not show it. Instead, he wanted to see who the seat belonged to.

People looked at the empty seat and talked about it one after another. The Grand Prince granted leisurely invitation, but few of the younger generation dared to neglect it. It's strange that he hasn't appeared at this time. However, looking at Feng leisurely's face, they can only wait quietly.

Outside Bingxin lake, a carriage pulled by a dragon horse stopped, followed by a petite figure who jumped down from it. This is a young girl. Her big smart eyes look around. Although she is only 11 or 12 years old, she has come out very beautiful. Coupled with the unique flexibility of the young girl, many people around her look at it.

However, after taking a look at the two vigorous dragon foals, they carefully took back their eyes. Dragon foal is definitely a divine horse. There are not many in the whole dragon cloud empire. And this little girl is actually used to pull a horse and cart. Obviously, her identity is not simple. What's more, they still go to Bingxin lake. Who can enter there? Of course, they know that it's no harder to crush them than to crush an ant.

"Brother Gufeng, hurry up, we are all late." it was Feng zhidie who came. He pursed his small mouth and shouted at the carriage.

"The time is just right, but I'm not late yet." a laugh came, and then a young man got down from the carriage. The young man is not particularly handsome, but he has a different temperament, which is very eye-catching. Some women passing by Bingxin Lake looked at the young man and couldn't help glittering.

"Hurry in, I think you are the only one among the younger generation who dare to do this. I'm afraid others have already arrived." Feng zhidie said with a smile.

Gu Feng shrugged his shoulders. Those people wanted to leave an impression in front of Feng Youran, who wanted to make friends or curry favor with him. Of course, they had come early. As for him, make peace. It is obviously impossible to let the old style flatter.

Fengzhi butterfly, like a butterfly, ran in front. Just stepped on the mahogany corridor, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes suddenly appeared in front.

The young man looked at Feng Zhi butterfly, frowned and drank coldly, "get out."

At the same time, he slapped Feng Zhi butterfly.

The middle-aged man has the dual cultivation of forging the soul, which is far from what Feng zhidie, a little girl, can compete with. Gu Feng's face was cold for a moment, and he came out quickly in front of the middle-aged man. He blocked Feng Zhi butterfly behind him and kicked the middle-aged man.

Looking at the feet kicked by the ancient wind, the eyes of the middle-aged man were full of disdain. At least he is also a strong man in the soul forging realm. You dare to fight with me. It's like dying.

"Get out."

The cold voice of the ancient wind came and kicked the middle-aged man's fist at the same time.

"Click."

The sound of broken bones heard that the physical strength of the ancient wind was so strong that even the five heavy martial arts cultivation in the soul forging realm could not bear the strength of the ancient wind. Moreover, the ancient wind was angry this time, but there was no mercy. The middle-aged fist, including the whole arm, suddenly broke into bones, and then the whole arm turned into a blood mist.

"Ah..." the shrill scream came, and the middle-aged man turned pale and looked at the ancient wind in horror. He didn't expect that the ancient wind was so terrible that his arm broke with one foot.

"Hum." Gu Feng snorted coldly. There was a cold flash in his eyes. Then he ignored him and took Feng Zhi butterfly to the island in Bingxin lake.

There were other people in the corridor. When they saw this scene, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After the ancient wind arrived, they moved away.

Although their strength is stronger than that middle-aged man, they can't be much stronger. It's also hard to be kicked by the ancient wind.

"Bastard, I won't let you go." when the old wind went away, the middle-aged man stared at him angrily and said in a hate voice. He took a healing pill and left quickly.

"That boy is miserable." looking at the middle-aged man who left, the others in the corridor couldn't help shaking their heads. The middle-aged man is not very good, but his background is not small. The son of the eldest elder of the Luoxia sect is in a very high position among the Luoxia sect. Although luoxiazong is a first-class strength, its strength can not be underestimated. So, in ordinary times, no one is willing to provoke him. Today, he suffered a great loss and even lost an arm. He will certainly not give up.

When they looked back at the ancient wind, they found that they had crossed the corridor and walked towards the island in the center of the lake.

"There..." several people's complexion was stunned, and their complexion became strange. Because they know what people are in the center of Bingxin island.