Such shocking words began to be passed among the crowd - you must know that since Ye Xue was born thirteen years ago, she has been the only person in the history of the Qinglong Empire who was born with a waste in her dantian.
Thirteen years! Not just one day a year! It was more than four thousand days and nights.
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"How do you know internal strength?" - Facing Nangong Wuming's question as he walked over step by step, Ye Xue suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha!"
The laughter shook the sky, startling a flock of birds. Thousands of people looked at Ye Xue inexplicably as he laughed crazily.
"Father, have you forgotten?" Ye Xue suddenly gave Nangong Wuming a very faint smile.
Just when everyone was wondering what the Protector General Nangong Wuming had forgotten, Ye Xue suddenly stepped heavily on the ring.
Clothes move in the absence of wind.
The air suddenly became hot and dry.
Shocked by the unusual heat, Nangong Xiaoyao quickly flew away from the ring.
On the stage, only Ye Xue was left looking down at everyone.
The Nine-Xuan Qi spurted out and swept across the wooden arena. The arena seemed to be roasted by fire, making a crackling sound.
With an arrogant and domineering look on her lips, Ye Xue clenched her hands with gold gloves, and with a smile, she let out a "Tang" sound, and the wooden arena actually ignited.
"Ah, there's a fire——"
Ye Xue paid no attention to the screams of thousands of people.
Step by step, calmly and domineeringly, Ye Xue walked out of the fire like a demon and a ghost.
The three thousand blue hairs are still the same, the black clothes are still the same, and the white jade skin is still the same.
Ye Xue stood three steps away from Nangong Wuming and smiled: "Father, have you forgotten? Thirteen years ago, I was turned into a waste by a bowl of poison. In order to secretly find the real murderer, you went everywhere
Let me tell you, I was born a waste."
His plain white fingers lifted up the black hair on his cheek, and the dark red scar on his right cheek was exposed in front of thousands of people in an eye-catching manner.
Ye Xue took a step forward, her phoenix eyes holding autumn water, "Father, have you forgotten? There was no trace of the real murderer, but I was slashed twice on the face by the murderer hiding in the dark."
"Father, have you really forgotten? You have forgotten that you sent me to Aurous Hill to protect me..." Every word Ye Xue said was so sincere and convincing.
"It turns out that Nangong Yexue was not born useless..."
"It turns out she was not expelled from Beijing..."
There are different opinions, but Nangong Wuming and Nangong Xiaoyao know the truth, but they dare not deny even a word.
Can they say that they don't know that Ye Xue is not a born waste? - They can't.
"Hahaha!" Nangong Wuming laughed a few times. He walked up to Ye Xue and patted her hard on the back. "Daddy's good daughter, how could daddy forget such an important thing! Daddy is just confused.
Why do you have fire-attribute internal power...Why didn't you practice the ice secrets that daddy gave you?"
What a pretense! Ye Xue separated Nangong Wuming's hand, raised a smile, and said: "It seems that daddy is yours. Forget it. How can my daughter cultivate her internal energy when her Dantian is broken like that... Speaking of which,
My daughter is really lucky. I thought I would spend my whole life doing nothing, but I accidentally met a world-famous master with a celestial spirit. The master accepted me as his disciple, healed the injury on my Dantian, and taught me inner skills.