I am Really not a Big Shot

The hooded man in the shadow world named McCarthy,

Profession is Shadow Master, 9th level peak cultivation base.

A super power of quasi-cosmic level.

If he is willing, he, who is in the shadow dimension, can attack and kill him instantly through Luo Liang's shadow on the ground, without leaving evidence in reality.

With a deliberate calculation, the starry sky power can instantly kill successfully.

Once, a 10th-level cosmic power was conspired by him, suffered heavy injuries, and finally died under siege.

When the Shadow Master looked at Luo Liang.

Luo Liang's back, as if a man in Tsing Yi who did not exist, opened Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

"It's kind of interesting! If you don't know that this person exists, you can almost avoid my "Dark Realm Reality"."

McCarthy felt that there was no trace of Qianqiu.

Through insight.

He discovered that Qianqiu Wuhen was projecting three shadows in the shadow world.

This discovery made McCarthy feel weird.

However, he wandered through the weird and bizarre dimension of shadow, and he would not be shocked by seeing things that were too absurd and inconsistent with the logic of reality.

…

"If I don't return?"

Prince Rudis's position is just above the shadow master's head, his tone is cold, and he has a kind of almost domineering confidence.

"The destiny thing is wonderful."

Luo Liang smiled and did not answer directly.

"Many times, when we make mistakes and go astray, we can still make corrections and return to the main road without any risk.

"But at some special turning point, as long as you take a wrong step, there will be no turning back."

In the end, Luo Liang had deep meaning in his eyes.

The metaphor in Luo Liang's words, Prince Rudis naturally understood.

"Haha! Dare to warn this king face to face? In these years, you Luo Wuliang is the first one."

He smiled without anger, mocking, as if he heard some embarrassing cold joke.

Luo Liang smiled without saying a word, turned and left.

"Luo Wuliang, your words do make sense, but the world is extremely unfair. Some people can take 10,000 steps wrong, and there is nothing wrong with them; others may step on the abyss with every step."

Rudis watched Luo Liang's back, also hinting.

"Are you sure?"

When Luo Liang walked away, Rudis looked at the shadow under his feet and whispered.

"Based on the conclusion of the original intelligence, I am 90% sure. But when I contacted it just now, that Qianqiu Wuhen made me a little unpredictable, and it may be a variable."

A cold and illusory voice rang in Rudis' ears.

"If the prince gave me such a black technology to use, it would be pretty sure."

The Shadow Master added.

"It's not that time yet."

Prince Rudis shook his head, and joking appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, since Luo Wuliang has given him two opportunities, how can this king be stingy? Let's look at his performance afterwards, how he will jump."

…

8pm.

The sound of music sounded in the Red Star Hall, opening the curtain of the imperial upper class ball.

Jiang Zhaoxue wears a crown and prepares for the birthday ceremony.

"His Royal Highness Zhaoxue, congratulations on coming of age."

"Princess Nine, happy birthday!"

With the blessings of many guests, her eyes were starry, her delicate face was flushed, and she closed her eyes and silently made a wish while facing the huge cake on the nine-story building.

Luo Liang and Jiang Changhong stood not far away.

"Such an outstanding and stunning woman has just grown up."

Jiang Changhong sighed with a sense of sourness and loss.

Not long after, Jiang Zhaoxue opened her eyes, and there was hope in her bright eyes.

"Jiumei, what is your wish?"

Jiang Lingyan asked curiously.

"May the empire prosper, the human race will be peaceful, and all the disturbances will be gone. And I personally...but keep it secret."

Jiang Zhaoxue has a sweet voice, her pretty face is red, and her smile is full.

Her starry eyes fluttered at Luo Liang who was not far away.

Luo Liang felt Jiang Zhaoxue's happiness from the inside out.

"Unfortunately, I will let you down! I am afraid it will be difficult to settle down here. The ancients said that "the beauty of beauty is a disaster", and it does make sense."

Luo Liang thought so in his heart with a blessed smile.

As the person involved, Jiang Zhaoxue is afraid that she does not know that her existence is the beauty of this era.

"Everyone had fun."

Jiang Zhaoxue pursed her lips and gave the lively center of the stage to the guests present.

The magnificent Red Star Hall.

Fall into a brief period of dimness.

Soon, countless light spots fell, and the master-level musical instrument team played melodious and elegant music on the spot.

Guests from civilizations from various countries wandered around the ball. Or socialize privately and develop contacts; or find someone of the opposite **** to dance together...

Those ladies with noble status and outstanding charm are naturally invited by many people.

Of course, men who are good enough will have beautiful women who take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"What do you call this girl... Can I ask you to do a dance?"

Similar sounds sounded from various locations of the hall ball.

Even Jiang Changhong, who was next to Luo Liang, was quickly invited to leave by a noble lady with outstanding looks and temperament.

As a member of the clan, Jiang Changhong was also a noble princess, very popular, and more than one noble lady made his mind.

As for Luo Liang.

There are some aristocratic ladies around, with searching and curiosity in their eyes, quietly looking at them, with hesitation on their faces.

A chat group of aristocratic ladies.

"Ladies, who is going to strike up a conversation with Luo Wuliang?"

"Luo Wuliang? Forget it! He looks average, and I heard that he is the number one dangerous person, so this lady dare not invite him."

"It is said that Prince Mohe is watching him and may lose his life at any time."

"Hehe! Unless a sister wants to find excitement, she can talk to him."

…

Under the discussion of some noble ladies.

A girl in a classical palace dress walked by Luo Liang.

The girl in the palace skirt is about 1.7 meters tall. She has a graceful posture, a lonely temperament, and her skin is snowy, her face is pure and beautiful, and her eyes are like two dark blue agates.

"Master Luo, alone?"

The girl in the palace skirt pursed her lips and smiled, her voice was like moonlight in the cool night, giving a sense of seclusion.

"Well, Miss Jiang is alone?"

Luo Liang's tone was easy-going, and he looked at the girl in the clan with superb appearance and temperament.

The girl in the palace skirt is Jiang Zhaoyuan.

As early as the Shengfeng School, the two had dealt with each other.

At that time, Luo Liang was still a juvenile mentor at a famous federal university.

And in the prefectural palace not long ago, he met Jiang Zhaoyuan as Luo Wuliang again.

"Well, Zhao would like to invite Lord Luo for a drink."

Jiang Zhaoxue nodded and suggested.

"OK."

Luo Liang did not refuse.

The two were around the dance floor and found a bar to sit down.

As the top ball held by the imperial royal family, many rare wines can be selected for free.

The two raised their glasses and touched them lightly.

Jiang Zhao is willing to bite his thin lip lightly, his side face is slightly red, and he feels the surprised gaze from the upper-class figures of the empire around him.

Look at Luo Liang who is close at hand.

Her quiet eyes revealed complex emotions, helpless, awe, and curiosity.

At this moment, she had guessed that Luo Wuliang and Luo Liang were the same person.

At the beginning, I was in Shengfeng School. Luo Liang mistakenly thought she was Jiang Zhaoxue and approached him.

At that time, Jiang Zhao was willing to be lonely and arrogant, facing all kinds of people on the federal side, with an attitude of overlooking and indifferent.

Regarding Luo Liang's approach at the time, Jiang Zhao was willing to be natural, indifferent and impatient.

However.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye.

Facing Luo Liang now, it was Jiang Zhao's turn to take the initiative to strike up a conversation and be careful.

"Master Luo, in fact, when I first met, I could feel that you were a scumbag."

Jiang Zhao wanted Qingmei to face him and lower her voice.

"So what?" Luo Liang picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"

Jiang Zhao was willing to raise his chin and take a sip of wine, revealing an elegant white neck and a delicate collarbone.

"Very beautiful, I even think that you are not inferior to the six princesses of the empire's first beauty. The bloodline of your Jiang family is really good!"

Luo Liang looked calm and praised.

"Six princesses? If she was born like her, many women from the clan could be the best beauty in the empire."

Jiang Zhaoyuan's cold voice contained a hint of arrogance.

Luo Liang secretly said that she was really a lonely and proud little beauty. Oh, don't look at the appearance, maybe Jiang Zhao would like to be half a round older than him.

The two chatted for a while.

Luo Liang should look at beauties, seductive, and don't need money anyway.

What's more, Jiang Zhaoyuan's rank is very high, and his appearance and temperament are not inferior to Dong Mengyao and Lin Qingqing.

Until a certain moment.

The music on the dance floor is more dynamic, with many men and women dancing lightly, and the atmosphere is getting hotter.

"Master Luo, can you ask me to do a dance?"

Jiang Zhao was willing to stand up gracefully, his eyes were soft and his voice was like a clear spring in winter.

She smiled slightly and stretched out a hand that was as white as jade.

Looking at the girl in front of her, she has a noble background, a picturesque face, and a cold temperament. They are all goddess-like figures in the circle of upper-class nobles.

I have to admit that Luo Liang was a little moved.

"It's just a dance, it's a social activity, and it's not out of the ordinary. But..."

Luo Liang calmed down quickly.

At the same time, his mind moved, and he felt a certain sense of acupuncture and moxibustion on his skin.

Luo Liang couldn't help looking in a certain direction.

In the lounge area at the other end of the dance floor.

The nine princesses in elegant dresses, snow-white skirts swaying the floor, eyes bright as stars, clear and refined faces, glossy and matte, with fresh and dynamic smiles, dazzling beauty, and sinking minds.

At this moment, Jiang Zhaoxue was chatting with the noble lady next to her.

It seemed that Jiang Zhao was willing to invite Luo Liang to dance.

"Miss Jiang, are you the dancing partner arranged for me by the clan?"

Luo Liang was expressionless and did not reach out his hand.

Jiang Zhaoyuan's complexion changed and his eyes were cold: "This is very important? At least I am willing and have enough courage."

Luo Liang didn't say a word, didn't stretch out his hand, and refused by default.

"It's Lord Luo, who didn't dare to dance with a little girl, so Zhao Yuan looked down on it."

Jiang Zhao was willing to show some shame and anger, and turned and left.

People who are paying attention around, look at it.

The rest area in the distance.

Jiang Zhaoxue, who is in conversation, still has an elegant smile on her face, her eyebrows are soothing, and her crescent shape is raised.

As the protagonist tonight.

Jiang Zhaoxue is undoubtedly the most brilliant and beautiful woman.

However, among the many young talents in the hall, no one dared to invite her.

Everyone knows that the nine princesses are the object of the marriage of the Mohe royal family.

Prince Rudis of Mohe was on the scene.

Some people who are cautious do not dare to look at Jiang Zhaoxue more, so as not to cause disaster.

"Prince, can I invite you to dance?"

A lady with noble temperament and full body, said with a beautiful smile.

The imperial clan not only arranged a dance partner for Luo Liang, but also Prince Mohe.

This arrangement may be useful, but it can be considered normal operation.

After all, it is a top-level dance party, which brings together representatives of many civilizations in the surrounding area.

For some detached and special guests, the Empire will arrange dance partners to avoid being cold.

Especially for some distinguished guests who are unique in appearance and are not subject to aesthetic preferences.

"No! Tonight, there is only one woman who is qualified to be the king's dance partner."

Rudis's tone was domineering, and he refused mercilessly.

The celebrity paled in fright, shivered, and quickly withdrew.

This scene fell into the eyes of the royal family.

Emperor Chilong and the empress looked at each other, frowning slightly, feeling troublesome.

They arranged dance partners for both Prince Mohe and Luo Wuliang, just to avoid unexpected disputes.

First of all, Jiang Zhaoxue is unwilling to dance with the opposite sex, which has always been the case.

Secondly, there is only one Jiang Zhaoxue.

Rudis and Luo Wuliang, as long as one of them invites success, the other is definitely not happy.

Both of these are tricky characters.

Especially Rudis, domineering and unruly.

According to the royal family's idea, as long as tonight is delayed, and the Mohe royal family is engaged as soon as possible, the matter will be finalized.

When. No matter how happy Luo Wuliang was, he couldn't help the Mohe royal family.

…

"Princess Zhaoxue."

After Rudis refused, he grinned and went straight to Jiang Zhaoxue in the rest area.

Seeing him coming, the surrounding crowd avoided.

The aristocratic ladies chatting next to Jiang Zhaoxue were so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and immediately found an excuse to leave.

Only Jiang Zhaoxue and Rudis who stepped into the rest area were left.

"His Royal Highness Prince."

Jiang Zhaoxue's bright and moving smile was absent, and she got up to salute.

"Princess Zhaoxue, how lonely are you without anyone by your side? This king asks you to dance."

Rudis laughed, his dark green pupils were unscrupulous, scanning the peerless beauty in the starry sky in front of him, staying at the protruding curve of the snow-white dress.

"Thank you Prince for kindness. But Zhaoxue is unwell and cannot be accompanied."

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes were clear, and under the aggressive gaze of the other party, her skin was cold and very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Zhaoxue! Don't forget what you said during the day, you have to treat this king well at night!"

Rudis's face sank, his eyes were cold, and his tone was extremely dissatisfied.

"If the imperial royal family are such perfidious people. The Mohe Mission will go back home..."

As soon as this statement came out, the hearts of the royal family jumped, and the secret path was not good.

Once Rudis left angrily and the Mohe royal mission withdrew on the spot, then the Chilong Empire would be in danger.

Even if the Mohe civilization doesn't do it.

Some powerful jackal civilizations in the surrounding area will also take the opportunity to bite when they learn that the Chilong Empire has offended the Mohe civilization.

"Zhaoxue did say that he would entertain the prince, but did not promise to accompany him in the dance. If the prince is not disgusted, Zhaoxue would like to ask you to have a few drinks and talk about your feelings."

Jiang Zhaoxue's complexion changed slightly, but she was surprisingly calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

A certain voice echoed in her mind:

"Miss Jiang, don't worry. A prince in Mohe civilization can't help me. Even if there are certain consequences, human civilization will be fine."

"Even if there is a real crisis of the survival of a civilized country, you shouldn't be borne by a female stream."

That was what the other party said confidently and confidently when she and Luo Liang organized their last meeting.

"Okay! Then you can drink two glasses with this king."

Rudis saw that Jiang Zhaoxue's attitude was so firm, it was not easy to force it.

After thinking about it, he has new calculations.

He walked towards Jiang Zhaoxue carelessly and sat down on a leather sofa next to him.

Jiang Zhaoxue invited the maid, poured the wine in person, and drank a cup first, doing her best to courtesy.

Rudis sullenly pressed a glass and frowned, "No! This wine is too weak! It's not strong!"

"Prince, why don't I let the royal family change..."

Halfway through Jiang Zhaoxue's words, she was interrupted brutally.

"Come on! Get my Mohe royal wine."

Not far away, a Mohe **** walked over and delivered a wine box wrapped in ancient wood.

Rudis opened the wine box, poured out a hot red and ink wine, filled the glasses of the two

Jiang Zhaoxue smelled a slightly fishy, ​​strong alcohol.

Just smell it, and there is a sense of intoxication in the body and mind.

"Come on, Princess Zhaoxue taste the fine wine of our Mohe royal family."

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Jiang Zhaoxue hesitated, picked up the wine glass and stared at the red ink inside.

How dare she drink the wine that Prince Mohe took out easily?

"Aren't you trying to accompany this king for a few drinks? This reluctant gesture seems to be insincere."

Rudis had a bad tone, and a sly look flashed through his eyes.

"Or, do you suspect that this king has moved his hands and feet in the wine?"

His burly and tall body gradually leaned towards Jiang Zhaoxue, breathing wildly with a strong foreign aura.

Not only that.

Rudis stretched out one foot and touched the white skirt of Jiang Zhaoxue's long skirt.

Putting his other hand on the back of Jiang Zhaoxue's sofa seat, he subconsciously touched the cloud-like blue silk on his temples.

"The prince laughed."

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyebrows sharpened.

With a tall and graceful figure, she adjusted her posture on the spacious sofa seat, keeping a distance from Rudis.

"My king does it first! If you don't drink it, you won't give me the honor of the Mohe royal family."

Rudis snorted coldly, looking upset, and drank the strong drink in his glass abruptly.

Then, staring at Jiang Zhaoxue eagerly, a powerful aura pressured him.

Jiang Zhaoxue was in a dilemma.

If Rudis is suspected to be in the wine, the other party has already done it in respect.

She has promised first, and the other party is the transcendent status of the upstream civilization.

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at the red and ink-colored liquor in the glass with her bright eyes and looked at her face, stained with blood, which looked particularly coquettish and beautiful.

She is about to make a decision.

A lazy voice came:

"What good wine, let me try it too."

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