Time travel has no future, the peasant girl just wants to farm and get rich

If it weren't for the purpose of containing the entire martial arts world and making the royal family more peaceful, he would not have come to this place with great fanfare.

However, it was difficult for him to stay away from these lustful looks on him.

He deeply understood that as the prince of Yanxuan Kingdom, every move he made represented the glory and majesty of the family.

Therefore, he had to remain ruthless in public, showing no trace of uneasiness and irritability.

The official ladies were talking among the crowd. They whispered in shy voices, exchanging rumors and rumors about Prince Yan.

They vaguely heard that Prince Yan had made great military exploits in border battles and was both civil and military, so he was named the Unparalleled God of War.

This made them even more attracted to Prince Yan, and they couldn't help but love him.

"I heard that Prince Yan killed many enemies on the battlefield and was invincible." An official lady said shyly.

"Yes, it is said that his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the martial arts and even the entire world." Another official lady responded with admiration.

"I heard that his movement skills are also unmatched by anyone, and he is as fast as lightning.

Three years ago, when he was only eleven years old, His Royal Highness the Prince swept across the entire tainted martial arts world, eradicating the vicious minions of the tyrants, and became the new generation leader of the martial arts alliance. Since then, the martial arts world has gradually become peaceful. "A young lady from a wealthy family also joined the discussion.

"Oh, His Royal Highness the Prince not only saved the entire martial arts world, but also saved the entire Yanxuan Kingdom. If he hadn't pulled the tyrant from power, all of us in the Yanxuan Kingdom would still be living in dire straits today.

I really hope I can see Prince Yan’s heroic appearance with my own eyes! It would be great if I could be the concubine of His Highness the Crown Prince. "A lady from an official family said covetously.

"Don't think too much, Prince Yan is an unparalleled God of War, and he has many admirers." Another official lady reminded jealously.

"Hmph, no matter how many admirers he has, I will try my best to win his heart. I don't believe he will like those vulgar women." A confident official lady muttered.

Prince Yan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard these comments about him.

He understood that these women's admiration for him was largely due to his identity and status.

What he longs for is true love, not vanity and superficial pursuits.

He glanced at Jun'er who was not far away. Jun'er and he were still young now, and they couldn't be together without the ceremony of wearing crowns and hairpins.

Prince Yan sighed helplessly, adjusted his emotions, and continued to move forward.

Just as Prince Yan stepped into the center of the square, a scream suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a stunningly beautiful woman walking towards Prince Yan.

This is a gorgeously dressed official lady. Her beauty is unparalleled and attracts everyone.

She looked at Prince Yan with admiration in her eyes and showed a shy smile.

"Cousin Prince!"

Prince Yan sneered slightly. He knew that this woman was a relative of the queen, and the queen loved her very much.

But this cousin had expressed her feelings to him over and over again, and he had resolutely refused many times. When he saw that she still came over without shame, he became a little angry.

She didn't really understand him, so she thought that being pretty could seduce her? But he will not be easily tempted by her.

He stared at her deeply, as if conveying a silent warning to her, and said in a cold voice without mercy:

"Wang Yulu, I have warned you many times not to waste your thoughts on me, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." After that, he left with his guards.

Wang Yulu felt the cold gaze of the prince's cousin, her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

She suddenly realized that the infatuation and desire in her eyes did not arouse Prince Yan's interest.

Thinking of the rejection of her confession many times, and facing the warning from the prince's cousin, she lowered her head and did not dare to look directly at the prince again.

But she was unwilling to give in, because she had seen the prince's cousin without a mask before, and she knew very well how stunning the face under that silver mask was.

Could it be that she could never let go of the prince's cousin, who was both civil and military and extremely beautiful?

Watching the prince's cousin leave, she held her hands tightly, and the handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water was almost torn by her.

He gritted his teeth and murmured to himself: "Cousin Prince, Yulu will never give up on you. Don't let me know who the bitch who snatched you away is, or I will make her disappear."

Jun Xing glanced back, and when he saw the prince's cousin Wang Yu showing a pair of cannibalistic eyes, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his eyes.

This woman is too terrifying. She can't help herself because of love, and her jealousy makes her hideous beyond recognition.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the hope of the future of the country, so Jun Xing will naturally accompany the Crown Prince to this grand martial arts competition in person.

His Highness the Prince cannot give him a chance to leave his side. He must accompany him wherever he goes. The Prince's participation in the martial arts competition this time is the only good time to leave.

On the competition stage in the center of the square, martial arts masters from various countries gathered together to compete with each other.

Jun Xing accompanied the prince to the center of the square with more than a dozen guards. Seeing so many ministers judging martial arts masters from various sects from various countries, he was looking forward to the next competition.

This was a grand martial arts competition, and he saw martial arts masters from all over the world coming to show off their skills in order to compete for glory and reputation.

The senior officials in charge of judging and several reputable old men were the judges. When they saw His Royal Highness coming, they hurried over to pay homage respectfully.

This is not only the noble Crown Prince of Yanxuan Kingdom, he is also a god of war with both civil and military skills and unparalleled beauty, a god of war respected by all people!

Jun Xing and a dozen guards escorted the prince slowly onto the competition stage.

The ministers responsible for judging and several prestigious old men on the stage had been waiting for a long time. They stood respectfully on the stage, waiting for the arrival of the prince.

The head of Xuanyue Sect, a white-haired old man wearing a black robe, stood in the center of the stage with eyes like lightning.

When he saw His Highness the Crown Prince arriving, he immediately smiled, stepped forward, bowed his hands in salute and said, "Welcome His Highness the Crown Prince to arrive. Huang Yun, the leader of the Xuan Yue Sect, pays homage to His Highness."

The master of Tianji Pavilion, a mysterious masked man, wearing a dark blue robe, stood on the left side of the stage.

He smiled slightly and performed a respectful etiquette to the Crown Prince: "We sincerely welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to arrive. If you are not welcome from afar, Shi Tian, ​​the master of Tianji Pavilion, pays homage to His Highness."

The leader of the Tianxuan Sect, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, stood on the right side of the stage.

His eyes were deep and his expression was solemn. He bowed deeply to the prince and said, "I would like to welcome His Royal Highness to you. Murong Tian, ​​the head of the Tianxuan Sect, pays homage to His Highness."