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Chapter 171 You Lost

The cold wind is biting, the white snow is flying, and the blood-colored plum blossoms are like the clearest glass in the world, decorating the world covered in silver.

Martial arts training ground, stone platform.

Qiu Ye's clearly skeletal hands clenched his fists, and his narrowed eyes revealed the madness of a wild wolf. The red light was fleeting, and the blood in his body gradually boiled. Qing Ge looked at Merlin, and he suddenly

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Qingge's neck, and smashed Qingge's head to the ground.

Boom!

The hard and solid stone platform was smashed into a deep pit. Qiu Yebeard grabbed Qingge's neck and threw him to the ground. Qingge vomited blood and stood up unsteadily, with a lot of blood flowing down his head.

Ye Qingtian clenched his hands tightly, and veins popped out on his forehead.

"Brother Ye, hold back." Shangguan Lin said: "Although you are Qingge's grandfather, you are also the eldest elder of the Ye family."

Ye Qingtian was short of breath and his eyes were cloudy. He pursed his lips tightly and closed his eyes.

"Grandpa Ye." Beihuang said gently, "I heard that when Uncle Jingfeng was young, you threw him into a pack of wolves in order to strengthen his courage. Although Qingge is a woman, the fluid inside her body is Uncle Jingfeng's.

Blood."

After hearing this, Ye Qingtian gradually felt relieved.

God knows, when he saw Qing Ge being bullied on the stone platform, he wanted to hang him up and beat him for three days and three nights.

But he can't!

He is the great elder of the Ye family.

"Go back to the house and bring the blood-tonifying ginseng." Bei Yueming whispered to the boy behind him.

The boy was very surprised, "Blood-tonifying ginseng? That was a gift from the emperor on the prince's birthday. It is very precious."

"Go back home and bring it." Bei Yueming was obviously a little impatient.

Although the boy had doubts, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and quietly retreated.

Bei Yueming's back sank into the back of the chair. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl with blood on her head on the stone platform. He placed his slender fingers on the handle and tapped it a few times.

Ye Xue stood next to the weapons platform, looking at the embarrassed figure singing quietly on the stone platform, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Qiu Yebeard has broken through to the fourth level of innateness in the past few days. As a border person, he has been imbued with a fierce murderous aura since he was a child. His moves are all about strength, and he has never shown mercy to anyone, even if the opponent is a woman.

She checked the information of the children of her maternal family yesterday, and was particularly interested in Qiu Yebeard. She found Qin Lan before dawn, hoping that Qin Lan would secretly arrange for Qing Ge to fight Qiu Yebeard.

Mother and son really have a good understanding of each other. Qin Lan has this intention and has already made arrangements.

Also, no one wants to sing quietly and be well.

The most important thing is that before the battle, she specially found Qiu Yehan, and as long as he defeated Ye Qingge in the clan competition, she would ensure that he would have food and clothing, wealth and prosperity.

Qingge raised her hand to wipe away the blood behind her eyebrows. After wiping, a large amount of blood still flowed down, dripping on the dark red stone platform, just like the blood lotus slowly blooming under the Wangchuan River in the underworld of Kyushu.

"I won." Qiu Yehan looked at Qing Ge, frowned and said.

He was already showing mercy. If he continued to fight, the woman opposite would only suffer more injuries. All he wanted was to win.

Qingge didn't speak, but wiped the blood from her face over and over again until her hands were covered with scarlet blood.

On and off the stage, countless people and countless eyes fell on her.

The wind and snow stopped, and the sun was warm. She stopped what she was doing, squinted her eyes lazily and looked at the serious Qiu Yebeard standing opposite, grinned, and the girl was killing blood, "How could I lose?"

Qiu Yebeard was stunned.

The afterimage flashed by, and the woman who was standing on the edge of the stone platform just now was seen running towards this side. She flew up in the air and kicked Qiu Yehan on the face. Qiu Yeshan made a fist with his right hand as a shield to hit her.

Qing Ge's right fist with her foot on Qiu Ye's beard was suspended in mid-air, her blood-colored gown fluttered in the wind, and the red rope tied with black hair fell to the ground at some point. Half of her face was covered by her blood-streaked hair. She was condescending.

Looking down at Qiu Yebeard, there was a strong wind, thunder suddenly appeared, and cold light spread everywhere. Qingge exerted a slight force on her feet, flipped into the air, and when she landed, she slapped her palms towards the stone platform.

The hurricane hit, Qiu Yebeard frowned and looked around, but the girl who was in front of him just now was gone.

"Are you looking for me?"

A ghostly voice sounded in his ears, Qiu Yeshan's pupils suddenly tightened, and his elbows immediately pushed back. Qingge ducked sideways, a sneer appeared on his face, and a whip leg flew up and hit Qiu Yeshan on the back of the head.

Beard lost his balance and fell to the ground. When he was about to stand up, Qingge suddenly stepped on Qiu Yebeard's knee.

Qiu Yebeard's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide and he roared like a beast. The sound of his kneecaps shattering made everyone in the audience tremble with fear.

Qingge stretched out his right hand, and the Mingwang Sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the knife was pressed against Qiu Yebeard's neck. A little red color gradually spread on Qiu Yebeard's neck. Qingge's face was stained with blood, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Asura came from hell, with the blood of demons flowing in his bones.

"You lost." Qing Ge curled her lips and said with a smile.

Qiu Yebeard's body was convulsing and trembling, and even though he was suffering from the pain of broken arms and bones, no matter how tough he was, he couldn't keep his expression unchanged.

Qingge put away the Mingwang Sword and turned her back to Qiu Yebeard, preparing to walk under the stone platform.

"Qingge, be careful!" Yin Liang stood up suddenly in the seat and shouted sharply.

Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the soft boots on the soles of her feet, with a cold glint in her eyes.

Behind Qing Ge, Qiu Yebeard seemed to have exhausted all his life's strength to summon the moon-breaking short blade from the space bag.

Immediately, the overwhelming short blades stabbed towards Qingge. The dark arc of light flashed with a strange color, revealing its sharp edge.

What's more, ten thousand blades pierce the heart!

Ye Qingtian slapped the table and stood up, Beihuang frowned slightly and moved his fingertips lightly, Yin Liangsha held the fiery red whip in his hand and looked viciously, Mo Xie clenched the wine gourd in his hand and was about to move, Bei Yueming pursed her lips tightly and her eyes darkened.

Dark, not far away, Ye Qingcheng is holding Fu Xiqin, his eyes are a little bloodshot.

Qingge suddenly raised her eyes and smiled. The cold wind blew past her ears, blowing up the three thousand green hairs stuck to her face. Her blood-stained face had no expression, almost cold, with a hint of murderous intent!

Thousands of moon-breaking short blades were about to pierce into Qingge's back, and Qingge's body suddenly burned with blazing fire. The red flames were weird and strange, as beautiful as peonies. She smiled seductively in the fire.

, absolutely gorgeous and sparkling.

But I saw countless short blades suspended in the air being wrapped by the sudden attack of red flames. In an instant, they turned into powder and disappeared in the wind. The bloody flames behind Qingsing's hand holding Mingwang's sword were like wings. She turned her back to Qiu Ye's beard, and hooked

He smiled helplessly and suddenly threw the Ming Dynasty sword backward.

The Mingwang Sword drew a perfect arc from the air, inserted accurately between Qiu Yebeard's eyebrows, penetrated the head and sank into the dark red stone platform. The scene of blood splattering frightened some so-called ladies into panic and shouting.


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