The cold plum blossoms in December, the heavy snow in the cold winter, the peach blossoms on the outskirts of the city are withered, and the branches are covered with snow. The palace city that used to be gorgeous and luxurious is now a silvery white, and the endless filth and filth are hidden in an unknown purgatory.
On the dark red stone platform, Qing Ge grabbed Ye Xuan's hair and dragged her to the center of the stone platform. Standing on the stone platform, facing the many powerful princes and grandsons of Beiyue, she calmly said, "This battle,
Ye Xuan wins."
"If you want to eat people, go where they eat people."
Qing Ge threw Ye Xuan to the ground, walked slowly down the stone platform, glanced at Yin Lan, and said, "Take care of Ye Wu's wounds and send them back to Yangcheng."
Yinlan took the order.
After Qing Ge sat down next to Ye Qingtian, Qin Lan walked up to the stone platform with a dark face and said some closing words. As she spoke, she looked at Qing Ge who was chatting and laughing with Xiao Cang and others, and a burning fire started in her chest.
anger.
She should have been the one to announce the result of the battle, but Ye Qingge actually took the lead. This was a naked slap in her face.
After the battle, everyone left one after another.
Congratulations were congratulated, but sad and disappointed people left.
The so-called clan competition is just to eliminate the weak ones in the clan and select the strongest, nothing more than that.
Before the snow on the streets melted, new snow covered it. The simple and dark carriage drove toward the imperial city. Inside the carriage, Beihuang and Beilinghai sat opposite each other, without a trace of cold wind penetrating.
"Brother Imperial, what do you think of Ye Qingge's performance today?" Beihuang closed his eyes to rest, raised his eyes and said.
Beilinghai hesitated for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say. After a long time, he said: "I'm shocked."
Although he had known the news a long time ago that Ye Qingge was nameless and not a waste, no matter how he heard it, it was still not as shocking as seeing it with his own eyes. The shock shocked his eyes and went straight to his heart and soul.
"Tell me about it." Beihuang sat upright, showing his emperor's style.
"The spiritual energy is pure, and the Dantian is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, such pure spiritual energy cannot be extracted."
Beiling Hai eloquently said, "Although the methods are cruel, they are decisive, which is not something ordinary women can do. The most important thing to eradicate is to be soft-hearted. A soft-hearted person cannot become a great weapon; then tame Ye Xuan and use violence to control her."
He has the demeanor of a general, which is extremely valuable."
"good."
Beihuang nodded. He tightened his tiger skin cloak tightly. The carriage was swaying, but he was as calm as a mountain. "But there is one thing you didn't mention."
"One more thing?" Bei Linghai frowned. After thinking about it carefully, he still didn't know what point Bei Huang was talking about.
Beihuang said: "There are so many people in the collateral branch. Even if she has a list in her hand, it is difficult to remember them all. But she knew that the other party was from Yangcheng in an instant just by listening to the name. This shows that she is very fond of this list.
Familiar, maybe she remembers more than this."
"Know yourself and know your enemy."
Beiling Hai was surprised, "He has a cruel mind but a delicate heart with seven orifices."
Beihuang pursed his lips and smiled, "Only by combining strength and softness can you see the world with a smile."
The carriage stopped, and the boy outside the carriage stood beside the carriage and said respectfully: "Prince, Seventh Prince, the palace has arrived."
"Let's go and see my father. He must also want to know the excitement of the family competition tonight." Beihuang said.
Beilinghai stepped forward and opened the curtain. Beihuang walked down gracefully, followed closely by Beilinghai.
Standing in front of the palace gate, the palace was deep, the setting sun was like blood, and a black cloak covered Beihuang's body. Beihuang suddenly turned his head and looked behind no one, and his dark and deep eyes gradually became rippled, shimmering for a whole winter.
There is a beautiful woman in the north. She first looks at the city of Qingren, and then looks at the country of Qingren.
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Night home.
After everyone left, Qin Lan stayed behind to recover the remnants of the game and prepare things needed for tomorrow, as well as the remaining battle lists. The clan competition was a major event for the Ye family and should not be taken carelessly.
"Madam looks bad, but is she sick?"
Qingyue's voice suddenly sounded, and Qin Lan suddenly looked back. Ye Wuhen was leaning against a tree, narrowing his eyes and smiling at him, which was a bit comfortable.
"Ye Wuhen?" Qin Lan sneered, "You can only say sarcastic words?"
"No matter how much I say that I am the young master of the Ye family, how could I just say sarcastic words?" Ye Wuhen walked forward, his eyes as sharp as a sword and glanced at the maids and slaves on both sides. Suddenly, the slave who was cleaning just now
They all retreated obediently. Qin Lan frowned and looked at Ye Wuhen, who was gradually walking towards her.
Ye Wuhen stopped a step away from Qin Lan and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Madam, you have not been kind to Ye Qingge at all these years. If she becomes stronger, what do you think she will do to you?"
What would you do if it was her..."
Qin Lan's pupils narrowed slightly. If she were Ye Qingge, she would uproot all the people who bullied her without mercy.
Seeing an angry expression on Qin Lan's face, Ye Wuhen curled his lips and smiled, turned around and left. His pace seemed steady, but in an instant he disappeared.
The empty martial arts training ground, countless seats were empty, and the stone platform still seemed to smell of blood. Qin Lan's hand on the back of the chair was tightly grasping the corner of the chair, and cracks like spider silk appeared on the back of the chair. Qin Lan
With his hand as the center, it spread irregularly to the surrounding areas. With a "bang" sound, the chair turned into a pile of sawdust.
"Ye Qingge, this Ye family can't tolerate you being so presumptuous!"
Each word seemed to linger in the deepest part of my throat countless times before being released.
In the darkness, a corner of the purple robe bloomed like a mandala. Half of Ye Wuhen's face was buried in the shadow, and half of his face was illuminated by the light of the setting sun. He looked at Qin Lan's figure with a curled up corner of his lips.
A cool smile.
Once he takes action, he will not stop.
The end is coming.
"Ye Yu, do you know that from the moment my mother died, I was no longer a human being." Ye Wuhen laughed at himself: "I am a devil, a wolf-hearted executioner."
Behind Ye Wuhen, Ye Yu stood with her hands behind her back, lightly dressed and capable, with a redwood cover. She looked at the figure of the man in front of her and smiled bitterly.
Fengyue Pavilion.
Liang Fu joined the army, and Yin Liangcha had no reason to stay at Yejia, so he left Yejia after the clan competition ended today.
Qingge and Ye Qingcheng had just approached Fengyue Pavilion when they saw Ye Qingran and Ye Xuan standing at the door of Fengyue Pavilion. When Qingge and Ye Qingcheng came closer, Ye Qingran glanced at Qingge complicatedly.
Ye Qingcheng, who was holding Qin behind her, her eyes flashing slightly, suddenly bent her legs and knelt down in front of Qing Ge.
Qingge remained silent, looking coldly at the girl kneeling at her feet.
"Third Miss, Qingran is willing to follow Third Miss and will follow her to the death," Ye Qingran said.
"Reason." Two concise and concise words.
"Live on." Ye Qingran raised his head, his eyes filled with burning hope and a willingness to die for it.
As long as you can survive, no matter what the means, no matter whether you are human or ghost.