The sun is rising.

The sea of ​​clouds seemed to be burning.

Zhao Feiyan took Chen Mu through the burning clouds, the sun was warm and comfortable.

"General Meng, let you wait for a long time." Chen Mu bowed slightly and apologized.

Meng Tie waved his hand and said respectfully: "The King asked the generals to take good care of you, this is my duty."

Chen Mu and Zhao Feiyan returned to the carriage.

The two of them continued to practice in the carriage.

The next afternoon, when the carriage was still ten miles away from the capital of Yan, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Meng Tie said respectfully outside the carriage: "The royal manor is ahead, so please stay here for a while."

Chen Mu said in confusion: "Is the capital of the king far away from here? Why not go directly to the capital of the king?"

Meng Tie quickly explained, "It's too late to arrive at the capital now, so it's hard for the king to arrange a grand welcome ceremony. Please understand."

“…”

"Oh well."

"Thank you for understanding."

Chen Mu and Zhao Feiyan came to the villa to rest. This royal manor was built against the mountain. From a distance, it looked at the palaces and was magnificent.

All around are armored iron guards.

After Meng Tie sent Chen Mu and the others into the villa, he went to the royal capital to report his life.

As soon as Zhao Feiyan and Chen Mu entered the manor, a maid came up to ask about her well-being.

“Can you take a bath here?”

“There are hot springs to bathe.”

"Take me there."

"promise."

The maid took Zhao Feiyan to the hot spring pool. It was covered with clouds and mist, and it was made of live water, which was replaced every day. Zhao Feiyan was very satisfied with it.

Chen Mu came to the dining place.

There are many imperial chefs in the villa, and they can serve delicious food all day. Chen Mu has a full meal here, and there is nothing more satisfying than satisfying his appetite.

It is secondary to signing in to Wangdu. The main thing is to go out for a trip, take a walk, enjoy the scenery along the way, and experience the local customs.

In the evening.

A royal family rushed to the villa.

Yan Beichuan said respectfully: "Welcome to the King's Capital to visit. Tomorrow I will take you to the palace to meet your father."

Chen Mu nodded with a smile. Yan Beichuan was covered in white hair and wrinkles. He was actually the son of King Yan and the king of Yan Longyue.

After taking a shower, Zhao Feiyan went straight to the lobby to look for Chen Mu. She changed into a tight black dress. The dress felt like it had been cut twice, with her upper body showing her round and white right shoulders, and her lower body showing her white and smooth left calf.

Her hair was covered with black hair and her shoulders were scattered, and her black skirt made her look more mature and graceful.

When Yan Beichuan saw Zhao Feiyan, he hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "I have met Fairy Zhao."

Zhao Feiyan said lightly: "Arrang a room for us to rest."

"One room?"

"What, there is a problem?"

Zhao Feiyan asked coldly.

Yan Beichuan shook his head quickly: "No problem."

Chen Mu is still young, and it is no problem for them to share a room. Yan Beichuan immediately arranged a spacious large room.

at night.

Chen Mu is helping Zhao Feiyan temper the cold air.

As his strength increased, Zhao Feiyan released more and more cold air, and Chen Mu absorbed more and more energy.

Dantian Jianwan condensed the seventh golden pattern.

[Host: Chen Mu]

[Land of Realm: Early Stage of the Seventh-grade Sword Sect]

【Realm: The seventh grade of the Confucian Sect is perfect】

【Sign-in value: 234】

【Task: Sign in to Yan Wangdu】

[Reward: 3000 sign-in value]

Chen Mu's current strength is enough to look down on his peers, and even if he meets young geniuses, he will not be afraid.

It's not dawn yet.

Chen Mu and Zhao Feiyan took the convertible carriage to the capital of Yan Wang, and Yan Beichuan led the silver armored army to the road ahead.

It was still a long way from the capital of Yan King. It was just dawn. However, there were already many people watching on both sides of the road. They had excited smiles on their faces and everyone was cheering enthusiastically.

Chen Mu is the pride of the entire Dayan.

The walls of the capital of King Yan were towering, and the terrain outside the city was wide open, and thousands of imperial guards were lined up neatly outside the city. Chen Mu felt like he was a military parade.

The royal family is greeted outside the city.

When Chen Mu saw Yan Longyue, she was undoubtedly the most eye-catching in the crowd. She was pure and refined, dignified and elegant, and very attractive, not as charming as Zhao Feiyan.

When entering the city.

Petals fall on the city tower.

Chen Mu was amused and crying. The festive atmosphere was like a wedding, and the pomp that the whole city knew about the trouble.

Zhao Feiyan closed her eyes and had a cold face, only to think they were noisy.

【Successfully signed in to Yan Wangdu】

【Get 3000 sign-in value】

【Successfully exchanged for Dragon Roar Sword Skills】

【Consumes 3000 sign-in value】

Chen Mu closed his eyes. He simulated the complete Dragon Roar Sword Technique in the sea of ​​consciousness, and soon mastered the nine sword moves behind him.

“Not bad, very cost-effective.”

The Dragon Roar Sword Skill is very strong, comparable to the top-grade sword skills of the spiritual level. Chen Mu's mouth smiles.

The people greeted Chen Mu's arrival, and the railings of the restaurants on both sides were filled with people watching, and they were all shouting and cheering.

Everyone has heard of Chen Mu's story, and he has long been a household name.

In the inn near the palace, a young man in a dragon robe looked at Chen Mu on a high place, with coldness in his eyes.

The young man said arrogantly: "I heard that he is talented? No matter how I look at it, I think it's ordinary."

The old man in gray behind him said in a deep voice: "I don't know whether this child is talented or not, but the one beside him is really terrible. The pressure she emits is stronger than that of the King of Zhou!"

The young man's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "She is better than my father?"

The old man said in a deep voice: "I have inquired about it. She is from Lingyun Sect, the direct disciple of the Sword Saint, Zhao Feiyan, and the top genius in Huangzhou. Unfortunately, these people are ignorant and only heard about Chen Mu, but they don't know that this real genius is really ridiculous."

"Zhao Feiyan! Lingyun Sect! Does King Yan want to lend her a warning to us?"

"Lingyun Sect is far away in the southern desert and will not interfere with the secular world. Your Highness doesn't have to worry."

"General Zhao's words are reasonable."

The young man is Zhou Han, the thirteenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and an inner disciple of the Leiming Sect. He is twenty-two years old this year, and is already in the early stage of the fifth-grade sword sect. He has the potential to be a king.

The old man was named Zhao Qianlei, the old general under the account of King Zhou. This time he accompanied Zhou Han to the Dayan Dynasty to discuss the peace talks.

Half a month ago, the Zhou army defeated the Yan army in Suzhou. The King of Yan asked for peace. The King of Zhou proposed three conditions: to surrender, cede land, and marry.

The King of Yan agreed to cede land and marry a marriage, and would never surrender. The King of Zhou did not make any effort to get the reply, so he sent Zhou Han to choose a marriage partner and discussed the specific plan for ceding land with the King of Yan.

"Your Highness, the King of Yan invites us to the palace for lunch today. At that time, you will ask him for Suzhou and Yunzhou."

"Haha, I still want Yan Taeyue."

Zhou Han looked at Yan Longyue following behind the carriage, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Royal Palace, Imperial Garden.

The King of Yan summoned Chen Mu in the garden, and the surroundings were filled with princes and nobles.

Zhao Feiyan was wandering in the depths of the garden alone, and she didn't like to deal with Wang Quan.

King Yan was old and had white hair. He asked the eunuch to bring a sandalwood chair and put it behind Chen Mu. He smiled and said, "Please sit down with a friend."
To be continued...