Qingge closed her eyes and felt the breeze caressing her.
She is in a world dominated by demons, and she is willing to become a demon because she is not afraid of the demons in her heart.
You'er waited for a long time and Qing Ge didn't say anything.
You'er hesitated for a moment, looked at Qing Ge and asked anxiously: "Little Master, do you have a dream?"
"have."
"What is it?"
"There is no devil in the world!"
"..."
You'er's pupils tightened, her mouth opened wide, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
After a long time, Youer smiled.
They saw her holding a silver spear, leaping into the air, her legs spread in a straight line, and when she shot down, the spear was like the wind. The wind passed by silently, but the world was shaking.
"I'm not afraid of being assimilated by the devil. I don't choose. I want to let nature take its course. If I become a devil, I will stick to my heart. If I am righteous, I will drive away the devils in the world." You'er tilted his head and looked at Qing Ge, his bright eyes bright.
She is a pretty, pretty little girl.
Qing Ge nodded.
Liu Yan'er's heart sank.
She turned her eyes to look at Qing Ge's side face and pursed her lips.
Ye Qingge has the ability to observe words and emotions and understand people's hearts.
Liu Yan'er could naturally see that Ye Qingge followed the clues and approached You'er in a special manner at first, just to take advantage of You'er.
Ye Weiping is completely useless. She is not afraid of the consequences because she believes that with You'er's attitude towards her and her own abilities, the Pavilion Master will naturally follow her plan.
After she kills someone, she can stay out of it and have a breath of fresh air.
"You know how to use knives, bows, and guns, and you have your own understanding. I'm wondering if you know how to use all kinds of weapons?" Liu Yan'er asked.
Qing Ge turned her eyes to look at her, and the two hit it off, thinking together.
"Wait, I'll be here soon." Liu Yan'er said, smearing oil on her soles, and slipped away, then returned after a while.
Liu Yan'er took out all kinds of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, whips and hammers.
You'er and Liu Yan'er watched from the sidelines, Qing Ge constantly changing weapons.
Facts have proved that no matter what kind of weapon, Qingsong is easy to use.
"Is this talent?"
You'er was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "But this talent is too unreasonable. How can other people live? It's really unfair for God to make you a swordsman and an archer."
You'er stamped his feet, "If one day I get sick, I will definitely go and talk to Old Man Cangtian."
Qing Ge: "..." You'er's brain circuit is really strange.
Qing Ge looked at the pile of weapons and fell into deep thought.
She looked at Liu Yan'er and said, "In Four Stars, I only know how to use knives, but other weapons are very clumsy."
After arriving in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, she began to undergo inexplicable changes.
She had no idea where the source was.
But things have happened.
After becoming a great spiritual master, other practitioners can only practice one kind of weapon. Those who can practice two weapons and are proficient in them are considered geniuses on the list.
If someone knew that there was a person here who could practice the eighteen kinds of cultivation and was proficient in all of them, wouldn't they blame Heaven for being unfair?
Liu Yan'er looked sideways at You'er, then took out a dagger and scratched the palm of his hand, raised his right hand and faced Qingge, solemnly and seriously: "I swear in the name of blood, if I tell Ye Qingge that he is proficient in weapons.
If you go out, the sky will thunder and strike, and no one will be spared."
A ray of blood burst out from the palm of his hand, and then swept into Liu Yan'er's eyebrows.
The rules of heaven and earth are established by blood oaths.
If Liu Yaner violates this oath in the future, he will be punished by being struck by five thunders.
The most ruthless thing is the rules of heaven and earth.
Yuer frowned.
Qingge looked at Liu Yan'er gratefully.
Liu Yan'er is very steady in her work, while You'er is the most rebellious by nature.
Liu Yan'er didn't force You'er to swear an oath. After all, she had to be on guard against others. Even if You'er was a bit naive, after all, she was the daughter of the master of the Shadow Pavilion.
Liu Yan'er made a blood oath herself, which invisibly put pressure on You'er.
"Isn't it just a blood oath? Who is afraid of whom?"
You'er snorted, grabbed Liu Yan'er's knife, cut his palm, and made a blood oath.
You'er also knew that if she didn't do this, Liu Yan'er and Ye Qingge would never trust her.
You'er looked at the still bleeding palm, stretched out his hand to show Qingge the wound, his eyebrows furrowed into an inverted figure, his eyes watery and shining, "Little Master, I feel so much pain, You'er feels so sore."
Qing Ge reluctantly took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on You'er's wound, sprinkled some on Liu Yan'er, and then bandaged their wounds.
"Little Master, you are so powerful, can you inherit the spirit of Suzaku?" You'er asked.
The firefinch bird pricked up its ears and listened.
The Suzaku is one of the four super mythical beasts and is the spiritual belief of the Firebird family.
"Why should you make rash decisions when it comes to chance?" Qing Ge raised his eyebrows.
Everything depends on chance, not if she doesn't force it, but if her people are there.
That's the truth.
"Yu'er, you are so loud. I heard that you recognized a young master and came here to see it. I didn't expect that you have thoughts about the Suzaku Spirit, and you are not afraid of insulting the Suzaku Spirit." A delicate voice sounded, with a thorny tone,
Those who come are not good.
Qingge lowered her eyes, troubles came one after another, and she was also annoyed.
When Youer heard the sound, he frowned and looked outside the courtyard.
Then he saw a group of five people coming in a mighty manner. All five people were riding horses, and the leading woman was riding a white horse.
The woman was dressed in black, with pearl flowers in her hair, a few small sparkling gemstones stuck to the end of her eyes, and makeup, making her whole person very coquettish and dark.
There are two women on the side, one in white and one in green.
The person speaking was the woman in blue. The woman raised her brows, her eyes filled with provocative light.
"I thought it was someone who couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth in broad daylight. It turns out he was talking about my sister." A bright smile appeared on You'er's face.
Hearing You'er's words, the woman in blue shirt Tan Ruhua frowned and gritted her teeth.
Youer is particularly thick-skinned, and he really lives up to his name.
"I'm talking about You'er, we've all come back from training abroad, why haven't you made any progress in the past few days?" Tan Ruhua raised her eyebrows in an arrogant manner.
You'er smiled coldly, "Hey, I haven't seen you look any better after training. Your mother really knows how to name Tan Ruhua? Do you look like a flower? At most, you look like the kind of flower that has faded away. Why don't you call it Tan Ruhua?
Rucao, this name has so much meaning and is so appropriate for the occasion."
The two of them started scolding each other without saying a word.
You'er came close to Qingge and whispered: "Little master, do you see that girl who looks like a barking dog? She is the daughter of the Jiuzhou Tan family."
You'er patted Qing Ge on the shoulder, "She's not as good-looking as you, little master, so you can just ignore her."
You'er has the ability to make people angry to death, and Tan Ruhua also has a short temper, and gets angry when provoked.
"You're still excited, aren't you? You're really good at accepting a four-star person as your master, and you're not afraid of embarrassing yourself if you tell the truth." Tan Ruhua was irritated.