Qin Lieyan let go of his hand, folded his hands across his chest, leaned against the wall, and looked at her, "Is this how you treat your benefactor?"
Long Qingyue's eyes changed slightly, "Are you considered a benefactor?"
"You really hold a grudge." Qin Lieyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, seeming to be in a good mood. He paused and asked, "How is the little guy doing?"
"I can't die." Long Qingyue threw down three words angrily, turned around and left. Qin Lieyan quickly followed, "Hey, what did you do to him?"
When Qin Lieyan stretched his left hand forward, Long Qingyue suddenly turned around and quickly grabbed Qin Lieyan's left shoulder with his five fingers. Qin Lieyan seemed to be unprepared and fell backwards with amazing strength.
Long Qingyue was dragged and threw herself into his arms.
Long Qingyue was startled and wanted to take her hand back, but she saw that his slender white fingers were already clasped on her wrist, and no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't pull it away.
"Bang..." Qin Lieyan's back fell to the ground, and then he rolled and angrily transformed into Long Qingyue at the bottom and him at the top.
"Fiancée, I'm really touched that you rushed over so impatiently, but I'm not ready yet." Qin Lieyan blinked, seemingly shy.
Long Qingyue's face turned red and her anger surged, "Fuck your sister!"
His long legs kicked upwards towards Qin Lieyan's back. Qin Lieyan clamped his legs together and neutralized Long Qingyue's attack, making Long Qingyue's teeth itch with hatred.
Although his words were frivolous, his eyes were clear and sparkling, and there was no hint of frivolity. Long Qingyue knew that he was just teasing herself, but it was not good to tease anyone, but her?
At this moment, Long Qingyu's voice rang out in the silent garden, "Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue, where are you?"
Qin Lieyan heard the sound, let go of his hand, patted the dust on his body, and stood up.
Long Qingyue immediately got up and kicked him hard before leaving.
Long Qingyue returned home early before the boring banquet was over. She was sure of one thing, Qin Lieyan and Shen Ce were both high-level dangerous people.
Early the next morning, Long Qingyu ran into the Red Sleeve Pavilion. Today he was dressed in a handsome blue suit, with his black hair tied high and a silver sword on his back. His handsome face looked very heroic in the golden morning light.
"Xiaoyue, are you ready? The spiritual power conference is about to begin, and we need to get there as soon as possible."
"Brother, you're ready." Long Qingyue opened the door. She was still wearing a simple and elegant white dress today, with her hair in a simple bun. Her whole person gave people a fresh and elegant feeling, like a flower that was not stained by dust.
of white lotus.
A total of more than a dozen contestants from the Qinglong Kingdom participated in this spiritual power conference, including Long Qingyu, Nangong Yun, Zhong Rui, Wu Jiaojiao, Zuo Wanpeng and others. Long Qingyue was not qualified to be selected because she was under fifteen years old.
It's a request, and she has no interest in it.
The spiritual power conference was held at the martial arts arena in the Qinglong Kingdom Palace. When Long Qingyue and Long Qingyu arrived, the entire martial arts arena was already crowded with people and noisy.
There are seats on the stands opposite, for the royal family and nobles of the four kingdoms of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger and Xuanwu.
Four flags of different colors fluttered in the air, loud horns sounded, and everyone's face was full of excitement and anticipation, hoping that they could show off their skills and become famous in the four countries.
Long Qingyue followed Long Li to the stands and sat on the chair behind him. She felt a gaze looking at her. When she looked up, she saw Qin Lieyan looking at her with a smile on her face. She curled her lips and looked away.
