"General Yue, Lord Mu is an envoy from Anyun, so you must not be impolite." Zeng Wenxin frowned and said.
"You're nothing but an envoy! You're obviously going to Jianyin Academy to participate in the freshman competition. It's such a short distance that you can just go by yourself. Why do you insist on being escorted? Aren't you just bored? Tell them to leave quickly. I've already made an appointment with Miss Yue'er from Zuixianju to spend a good night together, and you insist on ruining my plan." General Yue shouted impatiently, turned around and walked away with a swaying step.
Then, ignoring Mu Hanyan and the others, he ordered his soldiers to mount their horses and gallop towards the other side of the canyon. Judging from the posture, if Mu Hanyan didn't set out today, he was really ready to abandon them behind.
"Please forgive me, Lord Mu. This is just his temper. Even the emperor can't really control him." Zeng Wenxin smiled bitterly and said apologetically to Mu Hanyan, actually hinting at something.
"Is he a prince?" Mu Hanyan asked. Hearing Zeng Wenxin call him General Yue, and seeing his dandy air, Mu Hanyan guessed he was a relative of the Shangyue Emperor. However, when she heard Zeng Xinwen say that even the Emperor couldn't control him, she realized this dandy was even more powerful than she had imagined.
"He's not a prince, but the prince of Anxi. The Anxi prince died young, leaving behind only this one son, Yue Xiuming. He should have inherited the title after he came of age, but the emperor felt that he was not calm enough and kept delaying. This time, in order to welcome you, he asked him to lead the army to escort you, which can be regarded as a training for him. But he is like that, alas, anyway, please forgive me." Zeng Wenxin said a little embarrassedly.
The people of Shangyue are a little arrogant when facing the people of Anyun, but they are not blindly ignorant. Zeng Wenxin, a great scholar and a junior minister, must feel ashamed to be associating with such a playboy.
"Forget it, let's go." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
She has seen many such playboys, so how could she take such a small matter to heart?
Soon, the carriage crossed the border and chased after Yue Xiuming's military team.
Yue Xiuming glanced back but didn't pay much attention to them. He was just chatting and laughing with the soldiers around him. Judging from their obscene expressions, they were probably talking about some romantic matters. Even the soldiers next to him blushed slightly, but he himself was completely unaware of it and was talking with a beaming smile.
"Roar!" Just as we arrived at the center of the canyon, suddenly, the roar of a beast was heard.
I saw a strange beast covered with armor and with a ferocious face rushing out from the depths of the canyon, roaring like thunder.
A violent stone demon beast! Mu Hanyan was shocked. This strange beast before her was none other than the violent stone demon beast known for its brutality and strong defense.
"Form a battle formation, form a battle formation!" The soldiers around Yue Xiuming didn't bother to listen to his nonsense and hurriedly ordered the battle formation.
It seems that he is the leader of this team of soldiers, and Yue Xiuming was forced to follow him to kill time.
"You have never seen the world. A small reptile scared you like this." Yue Xiuming sneered disdainfully and flew towards the violent stone monster.
As soon as she saw him take action, Mu Hanyan knew something was wrong.
This dandy young prince is quite powerful, being a third-level swordsman. However, once he strikes, it's clear that he has no practical experience at all, and his foundation is not solid. His skills are probably not gained through hard work, but through the help of elixirs.
However, she had personally experienced the power of the violent stone beast. When she encountered Palace Master Deng's sword pet in the Beast Taming Palace, if it were not for Taowu's help, even she would not have been able to deal with it.
Isn't it courting death for this dandy little prince, who is only a half-baked third-level swordsman, to rush forward like this?
(I haven't asked for a monthly ticket for a long time, so I'm just asking for a monthly ticket)
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