"Brush" pointed a sword at Qin Zhui's eyebrows. Nitian held the sword and shield in his hand and said in a cold voice, "Why did you attack me as soon as you saw me? Tell me! Who told you to do this."
The cold sweat on Qin Chui's head immediately fell down, and he felt that the sword light that was pointed directly at him seemed to be like a substance, almost severing all the blood in his body.
"It's... the disciple is curious about the strength of the eldest lady and wants to test it. It's the disciple who is disrespectful to the eldest lady. Please punish the eldest lady!"
"Lie!" Ni Tian sneered, and the cold light from the sword and shield opened a cold thin gash on Qin Zhui's forehead, "You are a little disciple of the Qin Clan, if no one supports you, how dare you do anything to me?
Are you so arrogant? Tell me! Who instigated this?"
In an instant, people from Junlin, Qin Jue, Shenhuan Palace, Yun Clan, and Imperial Academy all gathered around him. Qin Zhui was sweating like a waterfall, feeling so stressed that he couldn't lift his head, let alone look directly into the cold and cold eyes.
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"Don't tell me if I give you a chance! Then just die." Ni Tian's eyes were filled with anger and his patience was running out. He was about to swing the long sword in his hand when he heard a familiar cry of joy coming from behind the disciples of the Qin clan.
, "Sister Huang? It really is Sister Huang! I heard Sister Huang's voice!"
"Prince, don't get excited. The princess is just ahead."
Ni Tian instantly felt that he was dazzled. He raised his head and saw a young man in green, pushing a wooden wheelchair, standing behind the crowd of Qin disciples and looking over.
The young man looked even thinner than three years ago. Under his transparent skin, his weak blood vessels were reflected. He was as weak as a piece of pale paper and could be torn into pieces if he folded it at any time.
Nitian was not mentally prepared at all, and he didn't expect to see this poor, frail child all of a sudden.
His eyes flashed in a daze, and he seemed to see the child lying on the ground under the pear tree with falling snow, his eyes open, a gentle smile on his lips, but the body was completely cold.
Ni Tian's eyes shrank, his steps suddenly staggered, and he softened. The sword light in his hand also retracted, and he could hardly hold the sword.
Jun Lin immediately felt that his Tian'er's aura was extremely unstable, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug her waist, with a flash of blood in his eyes, and shot sharply towards Qin Huai.
Perhaps the pressure was too strong, and the Qin disciples who were kneeling on the ground all felt their breaths suddenly suffocated.
As for the fourth prince Qin Yao, who was standing next to Qin Huai, his muscles wrapped in dark clothes tightened suddenly, and his whole body became alert.
"No, no." Ni Tian grabbed Jun Lin's arm, grabbed his crimson sleeve and shook it hard.
Jun Lin's breath relaxed, and he lowered his eyes to look at her with soft eyes. Although there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, he did not ask, "Go home?"
Ni Tian nodded, then nodded heavily again, dragging Jun Lin away without looking back, "Go back, go back."
The disciples of the Qin clan also looked at the eldest lady with puzzled eyes. The eldest lady, who was as sharp as a sword just now, now seemed to be running away in panic, with a slight paleness on her face.
"Sister, sister!" A black figure suddenly rushed over, reaching out to hug Nitian's arm.
Unfortunately, before he could hold Ni Tian, he was stopped by an arm. He raised his eyes and immediately jumped to his feet in dissatisfaction, "Who are you? Why are you stopping me from talking to my sister? Sister, sister! Yes!
Me, Xiao Qi! Xiao Qi!"
Unexpectedly, I bumped into Xiao Qi here. That child was still a little kid three years ago, but now he is almost taller than her. His little face is bulging, full of
He looked at Junlin angrily and rolled his eyes.
Ni Tian subconsciously reached out and touched Xiao Qi's head, "Are you all here?"
"No, everyone can come here. The fourth brother came with us. The clan elder will call by name to see Xiao Shiyi. I don't trust him to come alone, so I followed him!" Xiao Qi kept shouting,
In a blink of an eye, he found Qin Jue standing aside, and excitedly jumped on him, "Third brother, you are here too!"
"Seventeenth brother, you just said that the elders of the Penglai Qin clan will summon the eleventh brother?" Qin Juewei frowned and asked softly, "Have you seen it?"
"Yeah." The seventeenth prince flashed his big eyes and nodded with a smile, "I didn't know why, so I met him once and didn't say anything. Then he told us that the talent competition was in full swing. Ask
Are we interested in coming over and taking a look?"
"By the way, what are you doing?" Xiao Qi turned his head and looked at the Qin clan disciples who were still kneeling down. Then, as if his mind was broken, he remembered that when he rushed over just now, he seemed to have seen the imperial sister holding a sword.
He gestured towards the person at the front.
Ni Tian suddenly looked a little embarrassed. She had really wanted to kill Qin Zhui, who had attacked her indiscriminately. She was clearly instigated to come here to cause trouble, but she still refused to tell the truth.
But now, she didn't want to take action. With Xiao Qi and Xiao Eleven watching so eagerly, she was too embarrassed to kill the Qin people again.
Qin Zhui and others said in unison, "It's us who have offended the eldest lady. Please punish me."
Ni Tian turned his head and glared at them fiercely, turned around and waved his little hands, and said in a bad mood, "Get up."
Although Qin Zhui and his party didn't know why Ni Tian suddenly restrained his anger, they were not stupid. They immediately got up and cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, Miss."
"Eh, is it so lively? Oops, it seems I missed a wonderful show." Low laughter came from behind, in the quiet air, like a pebble falling into the middle of the lake,
Swinging in circles, rippling slightly.
When Ni Tian heard this voice, his curved eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.
As soon as she took a step forward, that graceful moon-white figure appeared next to her like a stream of light reflecting the snow, with a rippling smile. She bowed with a gentle smile and said, "Cousin, you're polite."
I wish I could slap him to death, my eyes were as fierce as a knife, and I was hurting the man's body.
"I haven't been able to congratulate my cousin for winning the victory and easily winning the first place in the pharmacy competition." Yun Shen seemed to have not noticed someone's murderous gaze at all, and smiled as if he was broad-minded and gentle.
, a handsome young man who is as graceful as spring and snow.
This guy's appearance is really too confusing. If you don't understand his cunning and sinister personality, you will definitely be confused by his inconsistent appearance.
He sharpened his sharp little teeth against the sky, suddenly grinned, and gave the man a sweet fake smile. In an instant, he put away all the emotions on his face, held Jun Lin with one hand, and stood beside him expressionlessly.
When I walked over, it seemed that if I took one more look, my eyes would be stained.
For a moment, Yun Shen felt his heart suddenly stop.
For nothing else, just for such a smart and sweet smile. It was like a bonfire rising in the snow, burning with terrifying light, which suddenly made his heart tremble inexplicably.
What is sinking? Yun Shen frowned and thought carefully: Maybe this is it. Every frown, every smile, every movement, is all sinking...