King Zhanshan, Tuoba Gong, was stunned.

Then he clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that he is the world-famous master of numerology, Dean Mo. It's rare. I have disguised myself. How did you recognize me?"

Mo Zhan'ao smiled happily and said loudly: "Xuan'er, tell me."

Long Qingyun had already seen Mo Zhixuan arrive, and a high-level martial emperor master came with him. He then clasped his fists at Wei Changxin and said:

"You and I have the same combat power, otherwise I will give up with a draw today. What do you think?"

Both of them sensed that the other party and themselves seemed to have a great relationship, and if they continued to fight, there seemed to be no need for this.

Wei Changxin clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to say, as long as you are. I will never let you go when I see you next time!"

Having said that, it was just a step to find a way. Everyone sighed and immediately turned their attention to Tuoba Gong, the King of Zhanshan of the Western Qiang, and Mo Zhan'ao, the director of the Nanyongtian Palace.

Long Qingyun and Wei Changxin were tacitly aware of it, and neither mentioned Tuoba Xi to avoid awkward atmosphere.

King of Zhanshan Tuoba Gong glanced at Long Qingyun and Wei Changxin. These two guys were ashamed and calm and composed, and were not afraid because Tuoba Gong was Tuoba Xi's father.

As the saying goes, "Thunder in the chest and a flat lake can be called a general!"

At this time, Wei Changxin and Long Qingyun were both.

They undoubtedly have this temperament. In fact, both of them love Tuoba Xi in their hearts, otherwise how could there be such a sensational "Yellow Sand Ancient Ferry, Mid-Autumn Festival Battle"?

But at this moment, the two of them were calm and calm, and were calm. The calm face showed an expression of nothingness, a graceful and calm manner.

A draw.

This was also a good result for the two. However, the relationship between them and Tuoba Xi became confusing.

Although Long Qingyun did not defeat Wei Changxin.

This is a bit regretful for Tuoba Xi. It’s just that the Wei family is too prominent in the Western Qiang, and Wei Changxin is the commander of the "Iron Harrier". Tuoba Xi didn’t want to make the relationship between the two too stiff.

Tuoba Xi was generous and decent, and Long Qingyun, Wei Changxin and the others came over, nodded to them, and smiled.

At this time, silence is better than sound. Tuoba Xi did not say anything, but walked straight towards Mo Zhixuan.

While walking, he said aloud: "Senior Sister Mo, why are you here in Xiqiang? Are you here to find Long Qingyun?" While speaking, a playful expression appeared on his pretty face.

Seeing Yanran's agile Tuoba Xi actually asked this, Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but smiled awkwardly and responded:

"Who is looking for him? My father and I came to Xiqiang to do business. We watched the astrological constellations at night. We saw two general stars shining in the sky. We followed the guidance of the astrological techniques, so we came here."

Then the topic changed. Mo Zhixuan bowed politely to the King of Zhanshan Tuoba Gong:

"The little girl Mo Zhixuan has met Prince Tuoba. If the speculation is good, my father should have sensed the prince's powerful combat aura and then judged the prince's identity."

Tuoba Gong couldn't help but be stunned and said sternly: "Oh! Interesting, do you continue talking?"

While speaking, Mo Zhixuan swept towards Long Qingyun intentionally or unintentionally. Then she said:

"The prince is loving his daughter. I'm going to the scene to inspect these two future county horses, right?"

Mo Zhan'ao pretended to be angry and shouted loudly: "Xuan'er, don't be rude!"

King of Zhanshan Tuoba Gong couldn't help but laugh: "What a quirky woman, she deserves to be your Mo Zhan'ao's daughter."

When Mo Zhanao was young, he traveled to various countries with his swordsmanship and was a well-known swordsman in the world at that time. He had met several times with Tuoba Gong, the prince of the Western Qiang at that time.

So the two of them talked easily and lively, and they didn't have so many concerns.

Long Qingyun at this time.

He stared at Mo Zhixuan with an awkward expression, and clearly read a hint of resentment from Mo Zhixuan's watery eyes.

Even though it was night.

However, Long Qingyun is already the cultivation level of a high-level martial emperor, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. The moment he saw Mo Zhixuan's eyes, Long Qingyun's eyes quickly moved to the bullpen in the crowd, and looked at him and said aloud:

"Niu Ben, come here and let me introduce you to me. This is Miss Mo Zhixuan, who I met in Mingzhou Port, and also my classmate when I was studying in Donghan."

Long Qingyun spoke while talking.

He pulled Niu Ben over and introduced to Mo Zhixuan: "Junior sister, this is my childhood playmate who I have been playing with since childhood, and also my classmate in Songyang Sword Mansion. I'm called..."

Niu Ben smiled at Mo Zhixuan honestly.

Before Long Qingyun could finish his words, he blurted out: "I have met Miss Mo. You are so beautiful, you are just as good as Princess Tuoba."

"Hahaha!", "Wonderful!" As soon as these words came out, the onlookers burst into laughter.

Wei Changxin heard this.

I couldn't help looking at Tuoba Xi. At this time, Tuoba Xi stood beside Mo Zhixuan, beautiful and charming, but Mo Zhixuan next to her was also naturally beautiful, not inferior to Tuoba Xi's slightest.

The truth is that Niu Ben's words are true.

At this time, the moonlight was bathing in the earth, and Tuoba Xi and Mo Zhixuan stood together. Both of them were born with beautiful appearance and had a beautiful appearance.

King of Zhanshan Tuoba Gong and the dean of Tiangong Mo Zhan'ao looked at each other and smiled, with a happy expression on their faces. Fang Jianbai from Shentong Villa also came over and greeted them.

Three middle-aged masters of the high-level martial emperors.

I sighed in my heart that Wei Changxin and Long Qingyun are not old and are actually the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. If this continues, how many people in the world can resist the two of them?

Are these two really the stars born?

And Wei Changxin at this time.

He was staring at Long Qingyun. This person was so young that he had formed a strife with him. In time, how could he be so great?

Thinking of this, Wei Changxin, who had always been conceited, couldn't help but feel a little excited, and a hint of annoyance appeared on his tough and handsome face:

"Looking at the world, I can be said to be the youngest master of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. I have been attacking the Martial Master for half a year, but I still have no clues."

"I originally thought that there was still too much time, so I should not be too hasty. Today, when I saw Long Qingyun, he was seven or eight years younger than him, and he was also at the realm of the ninth-grade Martial Emperor. It seems that I must speed up the time to see through the realm of the Martial Emperor."

Wei Changxin felt an inexplicable sense of urgency: "It can be expected that this guy will be his strong opponent to gallop on the battlefield and attack the various countries in the future."

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

At this time, the Yellow Sand Ferry gradually dissipated. The moonlight shone across the earth, and in the vast night sky, the two generals were extremely bright.

This time, the "Yellow Sand Ancient Ferry, Mid-Autumn Festival Battle" made the names of Wei Changxin and Long Qingyun resound throughout the world and resound.

Among the nations, two ninth-grade martial emperor masters suddenly appeared, and they were not old, and their future achievements were destined to be limitless.

Wei Changxin is the commander of the Western Qiang lion "Iron Harrier", and Long Qingyun is also the military advisor of the Hero Gang who has been in the limelight in the world recently.

The two of them have a strong rise.

What impact will this have on the existing power layout of the six countries?

The heroes of the world, wait and see!
Chapter completed!