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Chapter 5277 Special dowry

On this barren land of the Death Desert, three major forces gathered, namely the notorious Blood Sect, the powerful Fengming Valley, and the mysterious Tianyou Pavilion. They originally came with the goal of treasure hunting, but had a big dispute over Qiu Yu. However, they never expected that this kid was even more cunning than a fox and ran away under the eyes of everyone, leaving behind a flying magic weapon.

Now this colored peacock was held in the hand of the eldest daughter of the Blood Sect, Shangguan Jin'er, and said that others didn't want her to stay. Everyone's eyes gathered over, and they inevitably had many doubts. After all, this woman has a respectable status in the Blood Sect, and she has never seen any magic weapon, so why are she very interested in it?

Xuesha frowned and lowered her voice and said to Zhu Lingshan: "This woman is not a favorite of Brother Yu, why should she take this thing for herself?"

Zhu Lingshan shook her head gently, "It probably won't be possible, but I don't understand it either. Don't look at this girl who is not old and has a deep mind, so it makes people unable to see through it!"

He put away the item casually, and Shangguan Jin'er said calmly: "The person has run away, it's no point to stay. I'm leaving too. You guys are lost!" The girl turned her body and jumped onto the Blood Soul Eagle, waved her hand, and the giant eagle spread her wings and flew to the west.

Looking at Zhu Yan, who was hurt again, he applied hemostatic medicine on the wound, wrapped in a thick bandage, but it was faintly bleeding, and the pain was unbearable. He hated him so much that his face was distorted. He looked at the blood spirit eagle in the air with a cold look, but he did not have the idea of ​​fighting fiercely. After all, the Blood Sect is not easy to mess with. It is said that there are tens of thousands of members, all of whom are desperate people, and they are not afraid of death at all. If you make enemies with him, you may never be able to live in peace!

After all, today is different. The State of Chu has already perished. Zhu Yan is no longer the Prince of the Crown Prince who covers the sky with one hand. There are only more than a hundred experts from Tianyou Pavilion around him. What he wants to do is to win over all forces to fight against Yan and restore Chu. One day, he will re-establish the Great Chu Dynasty instead of making enemies everywhere. Then after the fall and out, this guy will obviously become more mature. He knows that a small impotence will cause chaos and let Shangguan Jin'er and others leave.

Then it is very likely that there will be no chance to pursue the eldest lady of the Blood Sect. Zhu Yan looked at the most outstanding girl in Fengming Valley again. Although he was injured, he could not stop the urge to know him. However, he also realized that if he wanted to accept him, he had to pass the old woman's level. He said to Jiang Dongyun: "Senior is a famous scholar in the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world. I offended me in my previous words, so please forgive me!"

Jiang Dongyun read countless people and guessed the thoughts of this man after observing his words and expressions. He knew that the other party had a crush on Zhou Xuelian and thought to himself that this guy controlled more than a hundred rare masters and was extremely mysterious. Especially the old man's martial arts are astonishing and must not be underestimated. It is better not to tear his face apart.

Thinking of this, the old woman's attitude changed and she said generously: "Young master is too polite. You won't know each other without fighting? You are talented and strategy-like, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Unexpectedly, the old woman gave him such a high evaluation. Zhu Yan was secretly happy and said hurriedly: "The ancestor has been awarded too much. I will work harder to live up to your expectations." He glanced at Zhou Xuelian again and asked with great interest, "This junior sister looks familiar, and she dared to ask her name. She feels like she knew her before?"

After all, we finally got to the point! Everyone suddenly realized that many people in Fengming Valley were thinking secretly, no wonder they were so humble. It turned out that they had come to see the head of the beautiful Chinese sect, and several male disciples of Yunlan Palace were jealous. Although they all knew that they were far from Zhou Xuelian's status and cultivation, and they would definitely not be favored by the head, they were also thinking about it. Now Zhu Yan's behavior made them feel very sad, but they could not helpless. After all, they were the strength of Rongpo and had control of a strange and powerful force. Who dared to fight against it?

Zhou Xuelian frowned with her beautiful face, and her beautiful face looked gloomy, and her eyes were full of hatred eyes. She felt that this guy really deserved a beating and wanted to draw his sword and stab him directly. But there was still a master here to stay, and the other party's subordinates were too powerful, which was enough to make people afraid.

Jiang Dongyun didn't think anything was wrong. Are beautiful ladies and gentlemen good? It's just that the marriage partner of the beloved disciple must be of great benefit to Fengming Valley, otherwise she would never consider it. She responded: "I am really my disciple, Fangming Xuelian, now the head of our Fengming Valley!"

"Ah..." Zhu Yan suddenly remembered and said excitedly: "I have heard that there is a beautiful head of Fengming Valley for a long time. He is naturally beautiful and has a beautiful appearance. When I see it today, I am indeed well-known. It is so beautiful!" This guy trusted the protection of the Tianyou Pavilion master, so he said without hesitation: "I fell in love with you next time, and I have a heartless request. I hope the ancestor will agree..."

Having said that, this person's intentions are becoming more and more obvious, which makes many members of Fengming Valley stunned. According to what you mean, is this a request for marriage? Is it so thick-skinned!

Zhou Xuelian could no longer bear it and scolded him sternly: "Stop talking..." But unexpectedly, the master glared at her and scolded him: "What's your name? It's so rude, why don't you let His Highness finish your words?"

"Master...but he..." Zhou Xuelian's pretty face turned red with anger, and she was so angry that she was so angry.

Jiang Dongyun snorted: "What's wrong with me? I didn't say anything bad. You don't need to make a big deal. Your Highness, your wishes are just right?"

The old woman clearly had encouragement in her words, and Zhu Yan was even more happy, thinking that it might be possible. If he married the head of Fengminggu, wouldn’t he be famous all over the world and could use Fengminggu’s power to seek hegemony. Why not do it? He became more and more shameless and said: “I beg my ancestor to marry Miss Xuelian…”

Although he was mentally prepared, he knew that this guy couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth. When he heard it seriously, Zhou Xuelian was still furious and hated her. She pulled out her sword and pointed it at her angrily: "Bold, dare to talk nonsense anymore, I will fight you!"

Unexpectedly, the master waved his arm, and a strong force surged over, pressing the sword in her hand drooped down, and said in a cold voice: "Don't be rude!"

Many members of Fengming Valley watched helplessly, wondering what the ancestor Jiang had sold in the gourd. Could it be that he really wanted to marry the leader to this person? Why do he feel that this guy is of bad quality and is definitely not a good person?

Jiang Dongyun ignored his disciple's thoughts, and didn't even look at Xue Lian, who was trembling all over, and said to Zhu Yan: "The prince is a talented person, and he is a talented disciple. He is a good match. He is a good man and a beautiful woman. Just can you afford the betrothal gift?"

Zhu Yan's heart moved. It seemed that this was going to be done! His eyes were filled with joy, and he even felt that the wound was no longer hurt. He said conceitedly: "Don't worry too much. No matter what, I am the former prince of Chu. He took away all the wealth in the treasury when he was defeated. Therefore, of course the betrothal gift is affordable. You should give it a price?"

Jiang Dongyun said calmly: "What kind of wealth is not rare. If you want to marry Xuelian, you have to prove your ability and strength. Unless you use the entire God Palace and the great treasure contained in it as a betrothal gift, I can marry her to you."
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