The long motorcade wound along the mountain road to the west, gradually disappearing among the mountains.
Qin Yun stood at the intersection, watching Qin Mingzhu leave for a foreign country, his heart filled with melancholy of parting.
After a long time, until the carriage was out of sight, he gathered his thoughts and prepared to return to Yunshui Xiaozhu.
But just after taking a few steps, Qin Yun was stopped by a man in white robes.
The man was in his twenties, with a slender figure and handsome appearance, and a pair of bright black eyes.
Behind him were two muscular attendant warriors, who looked like extraordinary figures.
"Excuse me, senior brother, what's the matter?"
The other party had a nameplate of inner disciple hanging on his waist, but Qin Yun didn't recognize him at all.
"Junior brother Qin Yun, I am Fang Feicheng of Biyue Peak." The man in white robe clasped his fists and saluted, "I wonder if junior brother is free, let's go to the Star Reaching Tower to have a morning tea together."
Fang Feicheng? Qin Yun has never heard of the other party’s name.
However, seeing that the other party's attitude was sincere, it didn't look like there was any malice, so Qin Yun immediately returned the greeting: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Fang. Senior Brother has an order, and Junior Brother must obey it!"
"please!"
Fang Feicheng actually prepared an exquisite carriage, which seemed serious.
This made Qin Yun doubtful and he couldn't help but become cautious.
After getting in the car and sitting down, Fang Feicheng said with a smile: "Junior brother Qin, don't be formal. After all, we are also a family. Ruobing is my cousin, and I watched her grow up."
He is indeed a member of the Fang family! Qin Yun smiled bitterly: "Actually"
"Hey! Let's not talk about this for now." Fang Feicheng interrupted him and said, "Actually, it's not me who really invited you today, but someone else!"
"Who is that?" Qin Yun asked.
Fang Feicheng smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you get to the Star-Zhaing Tower. I promise it's not a bad thing, brother!"
The carriage passed through the streets of Xuanwu City and headed quickly towards the east city. The wheels made a slight sound as they ran over the smooth and hard bluestone road.
Zhaixinglou is a very famous restaurant in Xuanwu City. Its seven-story height is very conspicuous among the crowds in the East City. It is said that sitting on the highest top floor, you can drink and overlook the grand scenery of the city. However, you can't go up without a certain status.
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Qin Yun had heard of the reputation of Zhaixinglou, but this was his first time here.
The door to the Star-Zhaing Tower was open. Even though it was early in the morning, there were quite a few guests coming in and out. Most of them were sect disciples, deacons and the like.
After getting off the carriage, Qin Yun, guided by Fang Feicheng, went straight to the top floor and finally came to an elegant pavilion.
The room is not very big, but the furnishings and decoration inside are all exquisite and luxurious.
There are paintings and calligraphy hanging on the snow-white walls. There is a jade and stone round table and four red sandalwood chairs in the middle. A beautiful girl is sitting in the corner playing the harp. Next to the wooden case where the harp is placed, a faint agarwood comes from the bronze incense burner.
Smoke.
A man in a brocade robe stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, seemingly looking at the scenery of Xuanwu City.
Qin Yun and Fang Feicheng entered the chamber. He slowly turned around and his sharp eyes fell on Qin Yun.
This man looked younger than Fang Feicheng. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and was handsome. His slightly thin face had a resolute expression and his eyes were bright.
He is wearing a long-sleeved brocade robe. The gold threads inlaid on the robe vaguely outline the appearance of a dragon. The jade belt around his waist is inlaid with a golden square jade surface in the middle. The brilliance and connotation are extraordinary.
Qin Yun met his gaze and immediately felt an invisible aura coming over him that only an innate strong man could possess!
Fang Feicheng saluted the other party respectfully: "I have seen the Seventh Prince and I have brought Qin Yun here!"
Seventh Prince!
Qin Yun was immediately shocked and immediately understood the identity of the other party.
Emperor Longwu of the Great Yan Dynasty had seven daughters and twelve sons, among whom two sons and one daughter were studying under the Tiancheng Sword Sect. The seventh prince Yan Lingyun was one of them, and he was also ranked among the Twelve Heavenly Gangs!
In the Tiancheng Sword Sect, His Royal Highness is definitely a dazzling figure. Although he is ranked among the Twelve Tiangangs mainly because of his status, no one dares to challenge him, but there is no doubt about his own talent and strength.
Although Yan Lingyun has a noble status, he is very low-key and humble. He has never heard of any bullying behavior, and his reputation among his peers is also very good.