223 God(1/2)
As soon as the palace maid said this, there was an uproar in the hall, arousing everyone's anger.
"Hey, girl, I'm afraid this is a little unfair, right?
Didn’t we agree that we must answer the questions to the princess’s satisfaction before we can go in to meet her? How come this boy named Meng has already passed the exam before he even said a word?!”
"We have come all the way here for the princess, and have gone through so much hard work and put in so much thought.
Could it be that this is just to serve as a foil for Mr. Meng?!"
"I'm not convinced, I want to go in too!
I am completely sincere to the princess. As long as the princess sees me, she will definitely see my sincerity!"
For a moment, everyone in the hall started shouting.
Who can sit in this "inner study" in such a fashion, who is not a person with strong martial arts skills and an impressive background?
They had made things difficult during the selection many times before. After all, it was a fair competition, and they still understood it. But at this moment, opening the back door for Meng Xiuyuan so openly was really hard for them to accept.
Even Murong Fu, the deepest man in the city, looked very ugly at this moment. He was holding the armrests of the stone chair tightly with both hands, with blue veins popping out in his hands.
Unexpectedly, the palace maid was not forced by everyone's anger at all. She still just bowed slightly and saluted, and then said:
"Everyone, please be patient.
Mr. Meng has a special status and is closely connected with our Xixia Kingdom.
His affairs were not only given instructions by Her Royal Highness the Princess, but also by the Crown Princess herself.
But please rest assured, the princess just wants to meet Mr. Meng first, not just to choose the consort..."
As she spoke, she ignored the indignant looks in everyone's eyes. The maid immediately moved out of the way, bowed and invited Meng Xiuyuan to enter the inner room.
Seeing the situation, Meng Xiu had nothing to be polite about. He stood up and walked in the direction of the palace maid, thinking of meeting the Princess of Yinchuan first to see what her intentions were.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard a loud shout beside him, and at the same time there was the wind of a fist:
"Hmph, what kind of special status can you compare to me, a prince, no matter how special you are?!
I can't help you being so comfortable!"
Meng Xiuyuan looked sideways slightly, and it turned out to be Prince Zongzan of Tubo, rushing towards him with a jealous look on his face.
"Your Highness, please don't be impulsive!"
The Tubo warriors behind Prince Zongzan had all seen Meng Xiuyuan last night. They knew how powerful he was and knew that he was benevolent to Jiumozhi, so they hurriedly tried to stop Prince Zongzan.
While they were talking, several Tubo warriors rushed forward, trying to hold Zongzan together, but before they could get closer, Meng Xiuyuan just glanced this way, and Zongzan stopped.
Then he fell to the ground, shaking all over.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was very surprised, because none of them could see clearly how Meng Xiuyuan took action.
Although everyone knew that Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills were peerless, they didn't think that he could hurt people silently in front of everyone.
Several Tibetan warriors hurriedly rushed forward and saw Prince Zongzan's face stiffened and his forehead sweating. They breathed a sigh of relief. It was obvious that although His Highness the Prince was frightened, he did not appear to be injured.
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Several people helped Zongzan up, straightened his clothes, and then asked in a low voice with concern.
"He...he..." Prince Zongzan's eyes were blank and he pointed at the back of Meng Xiuyuan who was slowly leaving. He was speechless for a moment.
"Your Highness Zongzan, there is no need to panic, I am here to help you..."
Seeing this situation, Murong Fu knew that this was a good time to win over people's hearts and deal with Meng Xiuyuan together with the enemy. He stepped forward decisively and put his palms against the Tubo prince's vest to help him carry out his martial arts.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu's true energy circulated around Zongzan's body, but there was no sign of any injury. It was just that his inner breath was slightly disordered.
"Your Highness, how did Mr. Meng hurt you?" Murong Fu frowned slightly and asked Zongzan.
At this time Zongzan was still not yet
He completely came back to his senses, his eyes were slightly dull, and he stuttered:
"He...he stared at me!"
"Staring at you?"
When Murong Fu heard this, he was extremely puzzled.
Although he knew that Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills were unmatched in the world, it was absolutely impossible that he could hurt people with just his eyes.
【In view of the general environment,
It was a pity that Zongzan couldn't regain his consciousness for a while. Murong Fu wanted to ask again, but he couldn't get an answer. He could only secretly wonder whether Meng Xiuyuan used some secret weapon.
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At this time, Meng Xiuyuan was slowly walking into the inner hall under the guidance of the palace maid.
He turned around and glanced at Prince Zongzan of Tubo Kingdom. Seeing his still dazed expression, he couldn't help but feel surprised and happy at the same time.
In fact, the scene before him was also beyond his expectation.
When Prince Zongzan rushed toward Meng Xiuyuan just now, he turned around and looked. He originally wanted to stretch out a finger and seal his acupuncture points with the power of "One Yang Finger".
However, just as he was thinking together and before taking action, Meng Xiuyuan felt a sudden pain deep in the Yintang point between his eyebrows, as if something pierced out and sprouted in his mind. Then his eyes heated up, and he felt like this
Then it gradually faded away.
The next moment, Prince Zongzan fell down with a stunned expression, as if he was frightened by his look.
Although this matter was bizarre, Meng Xiuyuan could guess based on his previous life experience that this change should be due to his "god" cultivating to a certain level.
Meng Xiuyuan practiced the "Jing" of the Three Treasures of the Human Body, and the "Bi Ming Shen Gong" to practice the "Qi". The combination of the two created Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills that were almost unparalleled in the world at this time.
As for "god", he has rarely touched upon it in the past.
Although I recite the "Shangqing Huangting Scenery Sutra" every day and feel more energetic because of it, it is of no practical use after all.
Until today, I have just touched the threshold.
"What on earth did I do to cause such a change? Did it happen over time and naturally?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Meng Xiuyuan rubbed his head, which was a little empty and tingling, and felt that this matter was very important. He couldn't help but secretly said something in his heart and thought about it carefully.
But before he could figure out the reason, he heard a soft and graceful voice from the opposite side:
"Mr. Meng, I know you may not want to be this consort.
But I'm right in front of you, and you don't even want to look at me?"
Meng Xiuyuan looked for the reputation, and saw in the middle of the inner hall, surrounded by four or five palace maids, a beautiful and refined girl looking at him with a slight frown. Looking closely at her face, it turned out that she was roughly the same as Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan.
resemblance.
"My Majesty Meng Xiuyuan, I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Although judging from Li Qiu Shui, Meng Xiuyuan should be regarded as the great uncle of the Yinchuan Princess in front of him.
However, since the other party did not mention this matter, he did not feel proud of his status, but still bowed his hands slightly.
When Princess Yinchuan saw that Meng Xiuyuan had no airs and did not use Li Qiu Shui to suppress her, the expression on her face could not help but feel relieved.
She first waved away the palace maid beside her, then also bowed lightly to Meng Xiuyuan, and said seriously:
"Mr. Meng, since you don't want to use your identity as the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, how can I have the nerve to call you princess in front of you?
My name is Li Qinglu, you can just call me by my name.
It's our first time meeting you. Actually, I want to say sorry to you first.
After all, I was the one who asked people to break the steel cable at Orchid Stream."
Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this. He didn't expect Princess Yinchuan to be so honest, so she simply asked calmly:
"Miss Li behaves this way because of my senior sister.
She forced you to choose me as her consort, are you unwilling?"
Li Qinglu smiled sweetly, shook her head, and whispered to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng misunderstood, the imperial grandmother did not force me. She just praised you from head to toe in front of me for a long time.
She said that you have a handsome face and a handsome posture, and you are second only to one man among the men she has seen in her life.
He also said that at such a young age, you have powerful martial arts skills that are almost extraordinary. Even if you tie together the masters of Xixia Yipintang, you are no match for you.
When I heard this, I just felt strange in my heart, wondering how there could be such a person in the world.
Even if the imperial grandmother said it, I still don't believe it and want to give you a try.
But I didn’t expect that when I saw it with my own eyes today, it turned out that what the Imperial Grandmother said was true..."
Meng Xiuyuan was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that this third senior sister would actually say so many nice things to him behind his back.
However, he really had no intention of becoming the Xixia Prince Consort, so he just smiled and put the matter behind him, and turned to ask Li Qinglu about the business:
"Miss Li is so praised... I just don't know where is Senior Sister now?
I came here this time actually to see her for something."
Li Qinglu did not answer this time, but turned to Meng Xiuyuan and asked:
"Mr. Meng is looking for the imperial grandmother because of the "little phaseless skill", right?
To be continued...