Qingge looked at the Changhong Sword and thought it was his own illusion.
A sword, still afraid?
What's more, even if there is a weapon spirit inside the Changhong Sword, it is sealed by the scabbard. Besides, if the Changhong Sword is pulled out, the weapon spirit inside the sword may not be able to awaken.
The people under the glass stage were full of sarcasm. The night was getting darker. They just hoped that Ye Qingge would not waste everyone's time.
Qing Ge raised her eyebrows. She just wanted to try it. After all, Yong Ye Sheng could not open the Changhong Sword.
Although she was confident, she didn't have high hopes.
Qingge put her hand on the hilt of the sword, suddenly, the sword came out of the scabbard, and a rich black light enveloped the entire city lord's palace, adding a bright color to the dark night.
The starting point of the black light was in Ye Qingge, in the huge light. Ye Qingge was holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, with a dull look in his eyes.
The song is embarrassing.
What the hell?
What just happened?
She didn't use any force, she just touched the Changhong Sword, and the Changhong Sword opened automatically?
This... is so funny.
Qingge is confused and puzzled.
Could it be that her appearance was so beautiful that Changhong Sword was moved by her.
Of course, this is just Qing Ge’s innermost thoughts.
As for everyone in the audience, everyone was stunned.
Everyone has seen how difficult it is to pull out the Changhong Sword, but they don't think Ye Qingge's strength can surpass Yong Yesheng.
It seems that Master Feng Qingyang is right, this Changhong Sword really depends on chance.
When the opportunity comes, even a three-year-old baby can pull it out.
The opportunity has not come yet, no matter how hard you, the Five Sword Spiritual Master, use it, I will remain as motionless as a bell.
Thinking of this, everyone wanted to cry but looked at Ye Qingge with resentment. In this way, everyone has a share in the Changhong Sword. If Ye Qingge didn't come on stage, they might be able to open the Changhong Sword and become famous all over the world.
One by one, they were gnashing their teeth and extremely jealous.
Yan Yan's eyes widened and she looked at the figure on the stage. She broke a mouthful of silver teeth and looked into her stomach to swallow it. She had just tried it three times and knew how difficult it was to open the Changhong Sword. She did not believe that Ye Qingge had such monstrous strength.
"This Ye Qingge is so lucky." Yan Yan was a little unwilling, but then, a trace of fear flashed across his face.
If Ye Qingge had the Changhong Sword, she would definitely lose on the hunting ground.
But her grandfather had said that she should go and withdraw from the war in person. Of course she would not do such a slap in the face.
what to do.
Yan Yan's face turned pale.
Feng Qingyang looked at the Changhong Sword and thought deeply, then she looked at Ye Jingjing who was drinking a small drink, and a row of black lines fell on her forehead.
When Ye Jingjing saw Feng Qingyang looking at her quietly, Ye Jingjing frowned and distanced herself, with a look of disgust on her face, "Feng, I'm still young, so don't plot evil."
Feng Qingyang: "..."
What's going on in this girl's mind!
He, Qingyang, is a gentleman, upright and upright, is he that kind of lewd villain?
Mo Xie couldn't laugh or cry.
After not seeing each other for several years, Xiao Nizi has become a lot more naughty and clever.
Yan Xiaoqi sat aside and applauded her mother, her eyes full of admiration and admiration. In the new century, she was just like a little girl who was obsessed with her.
"My mother is great, my mother is the most powerful." As for the Changhong Sword, which even the Five Sword Spiritual Masters cannot open, her mother can succeed by hooking her little finger, and she will show off to other children in the city in the future.
When Yan Xiaoqi heard what Ye Jingjing said, the smile on her face instantly stopped, she looked at Feng Qingyang with a strange expression, moved back, and returned to Yan Fuping's arms.
Feng Qingyang is going crazy, what is that look in his eyes?
He, Feng Qingyang, just loves children and is not a pedophile!
"Dad, Master Qingyang is so scary. Will he fall in love with me?" Yan Xiaoqi climbed onto Yan Fuping's lap with familiarity.
Cough...cough cough cough...
Yan Fuping ate too much food and took a sip of tea. Hearing Yan Xiaoqi's words, he choked on the tea and coughed several times.
Should he say that his baby is cute or cute...
Feng Qingyang was about to vomit blood.
Xiao Nizi is really troublesome now. Even the care of her elders has been misunderstood.
"Master Qingyang, if you were younger and more handsome, I might be able to marry you reluctantly." Yan Xiaoqi bit her finger and said.
A smile appeared on Ye Jingjing's ferocious face.
She reached out her hand and pinched Yan Xiaoqi's cheek.
She likes this little cutie very much.
"Come on, call me Auntie." Ye Jingjing said.
She is Ye Qingge's younger sister, and Ye Qingge is Yan Xiaoqi's mother-in-law, so there should be no confusion about the seniority.
Yan Xiaoqi stared at Ye Jingjing with her big watery eyes. Facing the horrific scars on Ye Jingjing's face, Yan Xiaoqi showed no fear or disgust in her eyes. For a moment, she narrowed her eyes and giggled, "Auntie.
"
A smile bloomed on Ye Jingjing's face.
There was a play going on under the stage, and Qing Ge on the stage looked at the Changhong Sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.
Yan Yu came over, clasping his hands and saying, "Qingge, congratulations."
Qingge had an indifferent look on her face. She looked at Yan Yu and smiled. She tapped the Changhong Sword with its scabbard and asked, "Brother Ninth, do you think this Changhong Sword is rusty? Is it broken?"
Hell: "..."
Changhong Sword: "..." It's crazy, isn't it shameless?
"The weapons refined by Master Qingyang should not rust." Yan Yu said.
After the scabbard was pulled out, the power of the Changhong Sword became more solidified, and a large part of the power was sealed.
Yan Yu has also seen the Blood-Slaying Knife. Although the Blood-Slaying Knife is strong, it is not as good as the Changhong Sword.
The blood-slaying knife sold for 90 million, and Ye Qingge made a profit.
Over there, the head of the Qin family was about to vomit blood again.
He spent 90 million to auction the Blood-Slaying Knife. This Changhong Sword was even stronger than the Blood-Slaying Knife, but Ye Qingge took it away for free.
The head of the Qin family suffered from internal injuries.
Ye Qingge is his nemesis.
The loss of 90 million in the Black Bamboo House has greatly damaged the Qin family's vitality. The auction of the blood-slaying knife has left the Qin family with few assets.
What makes him even more angry is that he still can't get the blood-slaying knife back. People from the three major aristocratic families and the city lord's mansion are chasing the blood-slaying knife. Behind him, even the ominous god of Netherworld Island is also joining in the fun.
When the Blood Slaughter Knife returned to the Qin family, wouldn't it be a source of anger?
The head of the Qin family was filled with panic.
This year, everything went wrong for the Qin family, and they also lost five second-sword spiritual masters.
The head of the Qin family has always believed that the deaths of the five Second Sword Spiritual Masters are inseparable from Ye Qingge!
On the stage, the wind picked up.
Ye Qingge turned around and saw a person on the courtyard wall.
The man was dressed in black and had one eye, a navy blue eye.
Snake burial!
He is elusive, comes and goes without a trace, and is unfathomable.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and when she took a closer look, she saw that there was still a snake buried on the courtyard wall.
Qingge has always been curious about the origin of snake burial.
The singer held the Changhong Sword, walked down the glass platform, and returned to the wine table under the attention of everyone.
She closed the scabbard and handed the Changhong Sword to Ye Jingjing.
"Unknown, I'll give it to you." Qing Ge said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard was filled with uproar.
Ye Qingge was really ungrateful. She gave away the Changhong Sword that so many people had dreamed of, so she gave it away in such a grand manner. Wasn't it too generous?
Even if you give it to someone, just give it to them.