For many high-ranking people, those who live and die together are not brothers and friends, but slaves, dispensable.
After all, a slave's life is worthless.
Back in the far north, when Li Canglang, Lin Chong and others saw Qing Ge collapse and become angry because of the deaths of Liu Hu and Bai Honghai, they were shocked and relieved at the same time.
It was as if I saw the young Ye Jingfeng stabbing his brother in both sides.
However, the high-level monsters had not witnessed the earth-shattering fierce battle in the far north. Even if they understood Qingge's love for talents and care for his subordinates, they had not experienced it personally, so they did not have deep feelings for him.
Because of the existence of the rules of heaven and earth, oaths seem to be a symbol of truth. No one dares to swear casually for fear of being punished by heaven and earth.
And when Qing Ge said those oaths with great force, the hearts of the high-level monsters felt as if someone was beating a drum with a hammer, shaking them every time.
Maybe, humans are not as bad as they think.
At least, following her in the south and north is a good choice.
After that, Qing Ge made a contract with the remaining high-level monsters to the twenty strongest people in the Slaughter Army.
Qing Ge appropriately mentioned the Warcraft Legion issue.
After Li Canglang and others were shocked, their blood was boiling and they wanted to have a big fight.
"Young master, you can just go ahead and leave the backing to us," Li Canglang said.
Qingge smiled and said, "That's a lot of hard work."
Xu Yan scratched his hair, "It feels like I'm back when I was young and followed General Ye. I wanted to establish a career, stand out, make great achievements, and achieve Huang Tu's hegemony."
"I thought that after so many years, my boiling blood had already become cold. My heart was focused on the Slaughter Army, and I was only concerned about life and death. I didn't expect that at this age, I would start to get ready to make a move." Yang Zhi sighed: "The Warcraft Legion is impossible even if you think about it.
But as soon as I think about the fact that my little master is here, it seems that it is not that difficult."
"indeed so."
Li Canglang looked at Qingge's face that was very similar to Yan Bingtong's and said: "She looks exactly like Madam, but she is completely different."
"Yes, the young master combines the characteristics of a general and a lady. In terms of iron-blooded skills, and being fierce and resolute, I, Xu, bow down to the young master." Xu Yan said.
"Come on, you're no longer a brat, so you can't change your habit of flattering?" Li Canglang joked, "Be careful of flattering the horse's legs."
"My pleasure."
Xu looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
The gloom between Qingge's brows disappeared a little, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly.
After the rain, the sky clears up, and the dark clouds clear away to see the sunrise.
Li Canglang and others looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
The sun is in the middle of the sky.
After the Slaughter Army and Xingtian Team returned to their respective strongholds, Fengyue Pavilion became quiet and Qingge sat down cross-legged to practice.
The secret stronghold of the Thousand Gold List, the endless dark palace, and a huge arena were placed. The arena was originally black like thick ink, but after many battles, it turned into a dark red color with blood.
Ye Qingcheng held the scarlet stringless Fuxi Qin and stood in the southeast corner of the arena. He looked at the dozen or so people opposite him with cold eyes, and the words rang in his ears: "Qingcheng, you are a rare talent. Although I also want to
I want you to enter the power center of the Thousand Gold Ranking, but the Thousand Gold Ranking has the rules of the Thousand Gold Ranking. Among these ten people, nine are cultivators of the thirteenth level of Xiantian, and there is even a spiritual master. As long as you defeat them in the ring, you
, are qualified to enter the Thousand Gold List."
Ye Qingcheng came back to her senses, her eyes became colder and colder, like the cold winter snow, passing by inadvertently.
To the northwest of the arena, more than ten people formed a semicircle, surrounding Ye Qingcheng. These people were five big and three thick, tall and majestic, with well-developed muscles full of strength. They looked ferocious, with faint murderous intentions. Each of them carried a long knife, and looked at Ye Qingcheng bloodthirstyly.
Allure.
"Miss Ye, my brothers will not show mercy just because the other person is a woman," one of them said.
"Why bother talking nonsense with a yellow-haired little girl who is rich and rich? What the heck, do you want to enter the center of power and conquer the clouds? It's simply wishful thinking."
"Today's young people really don't know the heights of the world and have no self-awareness. Although they are young and frivolous, if they are too arrogant, they will destroy themselves."
"..."
The men's words are getting more and more unpleasant.
Ye Qingcheng's expression never changed.
The amber-like eyes seemed to be carved from ten thousand years of black ice.
She hugged Fu Xiqin and closed her eyes, "Come on."
"Arrogant!"
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's contempt, more than ten people were furious and rushed forward with swords in hand.
Ye Qingcheng never opened her eyes. She held the Fuxi Qin in one hand and placed it on the stringless place with the other hand. She gently plucked it with her slender jade fingers. The natural sound seemed to come from the palace of God. It was gentle and graceful, intertwined with illusions. The strong men only felt that their footsteps were empty.
Mianmian, soft and weak, stepped on the cotton, half drunk and half awake.
Stab——
The sound of the piano was high and loud, with sharp edges and murderous intent. The overwhelming sound blades strangled the men.
Screams came and went, and blood splattered everywhere.
Ye Qingcheng quietly opened his eyes, but within ten steps, he saw no one.
Those strong men staggered and fell, and there were pools of blood on the ground.
Ye Qingcheng bit her lips lightly, her eyes cold. She raised her head and glanced at the ceiling carved with four mythical beasts, her lips moved silently.
Happy engagement.
When we met again, I called her the king.
Ye Qingcheng jumped off the ring, hugged Fu Xiqin, and walked towards the dark pavilion.
Ice Valley.
An igloo stands in the snow.
Lan Wu was wrapped in a big cloak and sitting on the kang, with a large amount of food cooking in the stove.
"Why has the condition worsened again?" Mei Qingchen frowned, "My body is obviously not resistant to cold, but as soon as I came out of the Ice Valley, my body became weak and my heart pulse was ruptured. At least in the Ice Valley, I am still alive."
At the end, Mei Qingchen sighed.
Lan Wu smiled softly, "Achen, isn't it your childhood wish to enjoy the snow scenery in the Ice Valley?"
Mei Qingchen was about to say something, but someone opened the ice door, and Fen Que walked in with a dark voice: "On the day of Ye Qingge's engagement, Lan Wuxin sent the Queen of the Far North to attack the Beiyue Dynasty, but she was killed by the people from Netherworld Island.
Stop it, Ye Qingge seems to have someone on Netherworld Island."
"Engagement?" Mei Qingchen was surprised.
Fen Que's face turned a little colder, "The important point is not the engagement, but that Lan Wuxin must be stopped, otherwise, it will lead to a catastrophe. Regarding the Xue Lingzhu incident, it was your fault first. Lan Wuxin killed the two massacre soldiers."
Admiral, Ye Qingge also has a stubborn streak, and both the Blood Clan and Netherworld Island have retreated into seclusion. No matter what, they must be stopped, otherwise, if our ancestors take action again, Ye Qingge will undoubtedly die."
"Ah Que, do you care about Miss Ye very much?" Lan Wu asked.
Fen Que said: "It's too much to say that I care. It's just that Ye Qingge's growth rate is too terrifying. I don't want this matter to continue to worsen. Otherwise, one of Lan Wuxin and Ye Qingge will die. I hope they
All alive."
Lan Wu said: "I remember when I went to Luohua City with Wu Xin before, there was a drunk man who was trapped in love. He accidentally spilled wine on her dress, and Wu Xin gouged out his eyes in public. If the man's tribe hadn't come,
, I am afraid that I can’t save my life. Wu Xin’s character has always been extreme. Apart from being gentle with us, she is very bloodthirsty. If she wants to kill someone, there are thousands of ways. Even the ancestors are helpless.
Can't stop it."
Fen Que sighed.
Mei Qingchen's eyes were dim and thoughtful, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.