"Qin admires Miss Ye for being so heroic. Then, as the girl said, the one who drinks all the five altars will win." The head of the Qin family looked at Yong Yesheng and said solemnly: "City Lord, please be a witness."
As the witness of the Five Swords Spiritual Master Yong Ye Sheng, even if Ye Qingge was possessed by a drop of drinking water, his tendons were broken, and he died in the west courtyard of the city lord's mansion, no one would blame him.
It can be said that the Qin family leader's wishful thinking was very good.
However, he forgot that with his strength, two jars of water droplets was already the limit, and more than five jars of water would not be enough. If five jars continued, his physical condition would become very bad.
People from big aristocratic families are often like this. Dignity and face are more important than anything else. Even those who are good at strategy often lose to the vain face.
This is their shortcoming.
Qingge sneered. He didn't spend much money. He held up a jar of wine, raised his head, and pointed the mouth of the jar downward. The water droplets poured into Qingge's mouth like a spring. As his throat rolled, the water droplets of ice and fire filled Qingge's internal organs.
Linger.
After the wine was finished, Qing Ge had no expression on her face. She smashed the wine jar on the table, looked at the pale-faced Master of the Qin family, raised her right hand slightly, "Master of the Qin family, please."
When Mo Xie saw Qingge finish a jar of water, he finally let go of the thought he had been holding on to.
It can be seen that Ye Qingge was prepared and was not acting recklessly. A mere drop of water could not do anything to her.
Mo Xie shook his head helplessly and looked at Ye Qingge with doting eyes.
This girl always has the ability to make people fearful.
On the other side, the Qin family leader's face suddenly changed, turning as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked extremely ugly. His eyes stopped on the wine jar, in disbelief.
Ye Qingge drank up a jar of water drops, but nothing happened. Even he couldn't do this calm and composed posture.
"Old Qin, it's your turn. You are a formidable young man. You are probably beyond your capabilities, right?" There was something in Yong Yesheng's words. It seemed that he spoke for Qing Ge, but it irritated the Qin family leader.
The head of the Qin family never believed that Ye Qingge could drink water droplets as water.
When people mention Shuidizi, their expressions change and they become frightened. However, this has always been the pride of the Qin family and cannot be destroyed by anyone.
The head of the Qin family looked at Manager Li.
Manager Li was trembling, walked to the table, and opened the seal of the wine jar. The stimulating aroma of wine filled the west courtyard, and some weak women with red faces, blurred eyes, and drunkenness appeared.
The head of the Qin family picked up the wine jar and tried to drink it all in one gulp.
"Cough... cough cough..."
Half of the wine jar entered his stomach. The Qin family leader coughed violently and put down the wine jar.
The head of the Qin family wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth and looked around. The eyes of the guests in the hall were all focused on him.
The Qin family leader swallowed his saliva, endured the heart-burning taste of the fire, and drank the remaining half of the jar of wine. Then the Qin family master smashed the wine jar and glanced at Ye Qingge with a sinister gaze, "Miss Ye, continue?"
"Of course, continue. Qin Family Master is so happy, Qingge admires you." Qingge smiled like a spring breeze, "Qingge has always loved wine, and I have heard of the name Shuidizi for a long time. I am very honored to be able to drink to my heart's content today."
After that, Qingge picked up the second jar of water drops.
The two extreme elements in the water droplet, the most essential part, will be swallowed up by the red veins. Therefore, she has recovered as before before she can bear the pleasure that the water droplet brings to her.
The two altars entered the abdomen, and the red veins were cleared a lot, and the evil spirit controlled by Qing Ge became more pure and powerful.
This is a good thing.
Qingge was pleasantly surprised, and drank the remaining three jars of water. Her evil spirit could be raised to a higher level.
For nearly a year, the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Flower in the red veins has not moved. It seems to have encountered a bottleneck and is stuck here. The veins are also blocked. She has many things to do, and she cannot always focus on the veins.
superior.
Moreover, the Blood Demon Flower has a fatal point.
If the evil spirit is not properly controlled, the evil spirit will swallow up the owner's consciousness, replace it, and then slowly turn her into a puppet, a walking zombie, and a killing machine.
The two extreme elements in the water droplets can also inhibit the eruption of evil spirits.
Qingge was in need of such power, but unexpectedly, the head of the Qin family came to her door automatically, and she couldn't ask for it.
After drinking two jars of water, there was no change in Qingge's face, but his eyes became a bit blurry.
The gentle breeze was blowing, and the long gown was flowing on the ground, elegant and pure. She looked back, her red lips were slightly hooked, her fair cheeks were smiling, her beautiful eyes were radiant, and they were more than just Bai Meisheng?
At this time, the grandfather of the Yan family came in with a cane and was supported by his maid.
As soon as she entered the west courtyard, what caught her eyes was the eclipsed smile of the mountains and rivers, and the unparalleled grace.
Time flies and the memory is blurry. My grandfather's always solemn facial expression is now moved, and his majestic eyes are a little red.
The Qingge of today and the Yan Bingtong of the past merge into one and become one person.
"It looks really similar." Grandpa sighed.
If Yan Bingtong hadn't insisted on marrying Ye Jingfeng, her Yan family would have become the pinnacle of this continent.
She will never forgive this daughter in her life.
Even if Yan Bingtong is dead.
Grandpa frowned when he smelled the smell of wine, "Is this... water droplets?"
"Grandpa, Grandpa is here." Someone saw Grandpa's figure and called out.
Suddenly, everyone looked towards Grandpa.
Grandpa is considered to be the most prestigious person in Luohua City, and she is highly respected, not only because of her old age, but also because of her contribution to Luohua City and the Yan family over the years.
Many years ago, Luohua City suffered a disaster when thousands of beasts trapped the city. It was my grandfather who single-handedly turned the tide.
The people of Luohua City were in awe of her.
ten years.
In the past ten years, the world has only heard of Grandpa's name, but has never seen her take action.
Even the world doesn't know how strong her strength is.
Ten years ago, she was at the peak of the Three Swords Spiritual Master, but some people say that she has broken through to the Four Swords Spiritualist.
Except for Yong Ye Sheng, the heads, elders, and bodyguards of the other three aristocratic families all hid their abilities deeply and refused to reveal them.
This is their confidence capital. When danger comes, it is also the move that can turn the tide.
Yong Yesheng turned around, Yan Fuping, and the head of the Qin family all stood up.
Everyone else at the banquet all stood up, which showed that Grandpa had a high status in Luohua City.
"Grandpa."
Yan Yan was filled with joy when she saw her grandfather. When she saw her grandfather walking towards Qing Ge, the smile on Yan Yan's face froze.
"Qingge, Xie'er, come with me."
Yong Yesheng brought Qingge and Mo Xie to greet his grandfather.
Apart from the sound of footsteps, there was also the sound of grandfather's golden toad walking stick hitting the ground.
When the two parties met, Yongye smiled: "My grandfather never goes out, so he can come to my city lord's mansion, and he will be very happy."
"Grandfather." Qing Ge and Mo Xie said, cupping their hands.
The grandfather glanced at Qingge without any trace, then shifted his gaze and landed on the water droplets on the wine table behind Qingge, "It seems that I came here today and there was a lot of excitement. The Qin family master was willing to bring the water droplets."
"Lao Qin and Qing Ge were having a drinking match. Ten bottles of water were all brought in. The one who drinks five bottles first wins." Yong Yesheng explained.
The grandfather's expression changed suddenly and he looked at the Qin family leader, "Qin family leader, are you confused? Are you arguing with a younger generation?"