Heaven-defying Skills

Han Yanyun stared at Han Fengxue in a daze, his eyes already wet. Han Fengxue was not a murderous person. He did not kill anyone all the way into the royal city. But just now, he killed two old people beside the king in an instant. , and then let the monster appear, showing an absolutely powerful posture, all of this was just for her.

Han Fengxue ignored the sluggish king, but said to Queyue, who was still in a dazed state: "For Yanyun, can you give up your position as the prince?"

Queyue's eyes fluctuated, and she glanced at the king with a hint of apology, then nodded to Han Fengxue, and said firmly: "I can!"

"Then come with us." Han Fengxue nodded, picked up Han Yanyun and walked out first.

Que Yue's footsteps moved, and then he also left, leaving behind King Que Yue whose expression was constantly changing.

When the three of them arrived at Qinghe Castle, everyone in the Han family was startled. Many of them knew Queyue. As for the fact that he had not appeared in the past few days, everyone in the Han family, like Han Yanyun, was guessing. Therefore, in the past few days, although they knew that something was wrong with Han Yanyun, they could not do anything except a few words of comfort. But now they saw Queyue again, and they couldn't help but have doubts in their eyes.

Han Fengxue explained to them one after another, and everyone felt relieved, and their eyes looking at Queyue also softened a lot.

"Yanyun, you decide your own affairs." Han Fengxue said, and then left with everyone in the Han family, leaving Han Yanyun and Queyue some time alone.

Han Yanyun nodded and smiled brightly at Han Fengxue. She knew that Han Fengxue meant whether she was willing to marry into the city of Queyue King or stay in the Han family. The latter was also equivalent to marrying into Queyue. The Han family is gone.

After Han Fengxue left, he went straight to the place where Shui Lao lived and asked him about the situation of Dream Tower. Since he agreed to Jian Wuming, it was time for him to take action to conquer Dream Tower, and then march to Jishen Mountain to rebuild Martial God. empire.

In the house, Shui Qinghe and Han Fengxue were sitting opposite each other. Han Fengxue was the first to say, "Mr. Shui, should we start taking action?" Han Fengxue had always been grateful to Shui Qinghe, and Shui Qinghe was not only He saved himself, helped resettle everyone in the Han family, and also rescued his teacher He Xiao. According to Shui Lao, He Xiao had fully recovered a year ago and then wandered alone.

"Don't worry, the Great Elder must already know about Du Kong Murong's death. I think he will come to the Queyue Kingdom in a few days. But later, let's deal with the moths in the Dream Building first, and then we can go to the Dream Building together. The headquarters of Lou is the Shenwu Kingdom." Shui Lao smiled and shook his head and said to Han Fengxue.

Hearing Shui Lao's words, Han Fengxue nodded. Indeed, the death of the two seventh-level powerhouses must have been known to the great elder of Dream Building. According to Shui Lao, the owner of Dream Building has been there all these years. During the retreat, all matters of the Dream Building were handed over to the three middle-level Martial Saint elders. At this time, the great elder, who had always been gentle, began to show his ferocious face. He was ambitious, formed gangs in the Dream Building, and established himself. The forces of Mengmenglou had ulterior motives, and in Mengmenglou, there were many people who couldn't stand the behavior of the great elder, and were secretly worried about Mengmenglou, so they formed another faction headed by the second elder to specifically confront the great elder.

"Fengxue!" Shui Lao shouted, showing a thoughtful look.

"Shui Lao, what's the matter?" Han Fengxue looked at Shui Lao's eyes and asked.

"Fengxue, Po Tian, ​​the current owner of Dream Building, although he is not a great talent, Dream Building is thriving under his leadership. But the only thing that makes me dissatisfied is that most of his thoughts are on cultivation, and it seems that he has never I have never thought about being compared with the other four major forces, and I have never mentioned the revival of the Martial God Empire. To be honest, before meeting you, I never thought about letting someone replace the poster, but from your experience , I saw the passion that the poster did not have, and your extremely strong talent gave me hope for the revival of the Martial God Empire, so I made up my mind, hoping that you could take his place, just like in the Dream Tower. As long as you join the Dream Building and are recognized, and your strength can surpass Potian, then the new building owner will be you. Although your servants are powerful, they are not you. Strength, and that is not enough. To become the building owner, you need to be stronger than Potian!" Shui Lao paused and stared at Han Fengxue. From Han Fengxue's eyes, He couldn't see any clues at all, so he continued: "Although Potian and the first three elders are all middle-level martial saints, the strength of the host Potian alone is enough to surpass the three of them."

Shui Qinghe's voice was a little solemn. Although he had seen Han Fengxue's thunder and lightning power, he didn't know much about Han Fengxue's true combat power, so he was worried. Moreover, an eighth-level powerhouse had In the field, although Han Fengxue's warrior cultivation level was already at the beginning level of the Martial Saint, he didn't know whether Han Fengxue's technician cultivation level had reached a higher level.

Han Fengxue listened to Shui Lao quietly, and finally smiled, nodded and said: "Shui Lao, don't worry." In Han Fengxue's eyes, there was a strong confidence. Although the owner of the Fantasy Building, Potian, was very powerful, he could never be stronger than the owner of the Holy Knight Hall. Even if he was the owner of the Holy Knight Hall, his two beast partners could be dealt with by any Qilin or Phoenix. The servants were not his own strength, who dared to say that the magic beast partners were not his strength? Besides, apart from the two beasts, he could exert his strongest combat power, and it was not impossible to fight Potian. He was already in an invincible position.

Hearing Han Fengxue's confident words, Shui Lao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly and joyfully. How old was the young man in front of him? In just three years, he dared to face the strong man of the middle level of the Sword Saint and was so confident. Thinking that he had lived for a hundred years, but was only the initial level of the Sword Saint, it was really a blow in comparison.

"Old Shui, let me tell you a secret." Han Fengxue smiled slightly, then whispered twice in Shui Qinghe's ear, then slowly turned and left.

Behind him, Shui Qinghe's eyes were wide open, his beard and hair stood up, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. After a long time, he showed ecstasy and murmured: "Lord Martial God from 2,000 years ago, no wonder the Martial God Empire is finally going to rise again!"

Han Fengxue whispered in Old Shui's ear: "My servant is a peak strongman from the Martial God Empire 2,000 years ago. The real Martial God gave me to revive the Martial God Empire."

Han Fengxue walked out of Old Shui's room and was about to go see his mother, but he ran into Han Yanyun looking for him.

Han Yanyun had a faint smile on her face, and Queyue was leaning beside her. At this moment, Han Fengxue felt that Han Yanyun's smile was a true joy from the heart.

"Yanyun, have you decided?" Han Fengxue also smiled and asked Han Yanyun.

"Yeah!" Han Yanyun nodded: "Brother Fengxue, I decided to stay in Queyue Kingdom."

Han Fengxue saw Han Yanyun's sincere expression and nodded and smiled: "It's good that you have decided. When can Brother Fengxue ask for a glass of wedding wine!"

"Brother Fengxue, we decided to get married in seven days, and the wedding wine cannot be without you." Han Yanyun's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, Han Fengxue had to put his ears close to hear it, and Han Yanyun lowered his head with a blushing face.

"So fast." Han Fengxue said in surprise.

"Brother Fengxue, Yanyun is afraid that you will leave for something, so I want to take advantage of the Han family's relatives to get married." This time it was Queyue who spoke, who was older than Han Fengxue, but followed Han Yanyun to call Brother Fengxue, which made Han Fengxue sigh secretly, this kid is really good.

Hearing Queyue's words, Han Fengxue nodded thoughtfully. Han Yanyun's considerations were indeed reasonable. After he conquered the Dream Tower, he would definitely transfer all the people of the Han family. Fengcheng was the home of the Han family. Although it was not as grand as the big cities and the major imperial capitals, Han Tianjun and many people in the Han family had feelings for Fengcheng that could not be easily abandoned. Perhaps those young people would be willing to go out and explore.

Then, Han Yanyun discussed this matter with her grandfather Han Tianjun and her father Han Jiantao, but Han Yanyun pulled Han Fengxue to take charge. Even though the two were Han Fengxue's grandfather and second uncle, as long as Han Fengxue agreed, Han Yanyun believed that the two would not make things difficult for her and Queyue. Han Fengxue had no choice but to sigh that girls were outgoing. After Han Tianjun and Han Jiantao knew about it, although they were reluctant, they finally agreed. It was not just because of Han Fengxue. Han Yanyun was already nineteen and had long passed the age of marriage. Since they found such a partner, they were also quite happy in their hearts. Moreover, Queyue's background was not bad, so it would not be wronged for Han Yanyun to marry him. With Han Fengxue around, they believed that no one in Queyue King City would dare to make things difficult for Yanyun.

This matter soon spread in the Han family, and immediately caused quite a stir. Apart from Han Fengxue's two peerless beautiful wives, Han Yanyun was definitely the most beautiful flower in the Han family, and her marriage to a foreign wife also made many children of the side branches sigh, secretly sighing that the fat water was flowing into the fields of outsiders.

Seven days later, the weather was sunny and the sky was clear. The gentle breeze blew on the body, making people feel very comfortable.

The royal city of the Crescent Moon Kingdom was full of festive atmosphere at this moment. The prince of the kingdom would get married today and marry Han Yanyun.

In the royal city, both sides of the road were completely decorated with festive colors, colorful lights and jade bricks shining together, flashing a strange and bright light under the sunlight, and countless soldiers in silver and white armor formed a long dragon, adding some majesty and solemnity to this feast.

The rules of the prince's wedding are naturally more complicated. Queyue and Han Yanyun sat on the sedan chair, holding hands, with sweetness and happiness on their faces. After passing a large circle of the royal city, the mighty team came to the largest square of the royal city. Here, the ground was full of bright red, and the red carpet covered the ground. On those fake trees that were used to decorate the emerald green and simple, the pearls and gems full of fantasy colors were dazzling, and the light enveloped the entire square. This space was shrouded in dreamy colors.

The royal relatives and prominent nobles of the kingdom were all in the huge square, with smiles on their faces, sending blessings to the newlyweds. No matter what they were thinking at this time, there was only one color on their faces, congratulating the newlyweds on their long life together.

The king stood on the pavilion built in the center of the square, with a festive smile on his face. He had long forgotten the unhappiness of seven days ago. His son came back and brought a person from Qinghe Castle who was not only not a maid, but also had a strong background. Losing two mid-level martial arts masters was nothing. The king's eyes occasionally glanced down at a place in the crowd. Han Fengxue stood there with a smile on his face, and beside Han Fengxue, two stunning beauties leaned against him, a little envious of the bride at this time.

Seeing the beautiful faces of Bing Xinyun and Meng Xixuan, the king did not even dare to have a trace of evil thoughts. He secretly sighed at what kind of background this young brother Han Yanyun had. He had two beautiful celestial beauties that he had never seen before. At this moment, he was calculating Han Fengxue's gift in his heart. He believed that with Han Fengxue's identity, he would not send something too shabby. At least he should make up for the two martial arts masters he lost.

After worshipping the heaven, the earth, and the parents, the newlyweds bowed slightly to everyone to express their heartfelt gratitude. After that, various blessings continued to ring out, and the nobles of the kingdom flattered the king. Such an opportunity may only come once in a lifetime. How could they miss such a good opportunity after being in the noble circle for many years.

Various precious things were presented one after another, and all the gifts undoubtedly belonged to the newlyweds. Seeing the nobles bleeding in pain, the king also smiled slightly. For the prince's wedding, these nobles should choose the right time even if they are stingy. If they are stingy at this time, do they still want to get along? Others will not have time to flatter them.

After a long time, all the nobles finished presenting gifts. Then, the Han family also presented their blessings, but they were more stingy. After all, they were still under the protection of Qinghe Castle, and they were not very rich. They were short of money, and they had no money to give good things. However, the king did not show any displeasure. His eyes and thoughts had already flown to Han Fengxue. His gift was the most anticipated.

Including the nobles of the Han family and other kingdoms, their eyes were all on Han Fengxue. The news of Han Fengxue's entry into the royal city had already spread. Although the king tried his best to block the news, there was no strong force that could not penetrate the world. Han Fengxue had come riding a flying dragon, and the king had always disagreed with the prince's exchanges with Han Yanyun. As things developed to this point, how could everyone not guess some of the things that happened? Although there were two stunning beauties beside Han Fengxue, no one dared to have any bad ideas. The sixth-level magical beast flying dragon was definitely an existence they looked up to.