All around, all kinds of astonished eyes were focused on the motionless girl sitting on the gilt chair.
When Elder An was speaking, Qingge happened to drink a cup of tea. When she heard his words, she almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
How could there be such an unruly old naughty boy in the world?
She and Ye Xue went out to dig graves that day and should have read the almanac...
Beiyue Emperor lowered his eyes, and there was a coldness in his pupils. He did not believe that Elder An was just a handyman in Jialan Academy. Not to mention having the position of elder, at least he was a highly respected existence.
His words and deeds were frighteningly frivolous.
But what Bei Yue Huang never expected was that Ye Qingge had a master-disciple relationship with Elder An.
He found more and more that Ye Qingge was not under his control, and he became more and more panicked. Even when Ye Jingfeng was alive, he never felt this chilling to the bone.
At least, he grew up with Ye Jingfeng and knew everything about it, but Ye Qingge was different. From that day on when the engagement was terminated, she seemed to be a different person, creating miracles one after another, and the talents she revealed were astonishing and terrifying.
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Beside Bei Yuehuang, Bei Yueming, who had always been silent, had a strange expression on his face. He looked at Qing Ge with extremely complicated eyes. His slender hands hidden in his sleeves were holding a brocade bag tightly. In the brocade bag, it was given by Beiyue Emperor.
Seven poisonous emotions.
Before he was really ready to take action, every minute and every second passed so slowly, like years.
He was looking forward to it, looking forward to the way she would kneel at his feet, hold his legs and beg him.
Thinking of this, a ferocious smile appeared in Bei Yueming's eyes.
"Old man, who do you call your apprentice?"
Ye Qingtian saw that his granddaughter was about to be abducted by another old man. He couldn't sit still and said unhappily: "Look carefully, this is my granddaughter."
"What's wrong with your granddaughter? She's still my apprentice." Elder An raised his eyebrows at Qing Ge, "Right."
Qingge: "..."
Can she go home?
In the empty space, the little fox tilted his head arrogantly, "What's wrong with my apprentice's granddaughter? She's still my woman..."
"Your Majesty, the time has come." Empress Yu whispered in Beiyue Emperor's ear.
Beiyue Emperor nodded and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, the time has come for the battle between the four dynasties. Head of the Ouyang family, I leave it to you."
Ouyang Feng stood up, nodded to everyone, and said: "The first battle is between Mu Qi and Aventurine Cod."
As soon as they appear, they are two equally handsome people.
Aventurine has been standing on the outside, like a person outside the world, a world of his own. Hearing this, he raised a pair of eyes that concealed a bit of melancholy and looked towards Beiyue Emperor. The next moment, the white afterimage appeared from
The sky passed by, as if begonias were blooming all over the sky. On the ring, a man stood in a corner, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering.
On the other side, Mu Qi stood up from the gilt chair.
"Uncle Emperor, be careful." The girl in red tugged on Mu Qi's sleeve and said.
Mu Qi smiled knowingly and jumped onto the stage, wearing a green shirt and a sword, looking a bit carefree and a bit chic.
Mu Qi hugged Aventurine Cod and said, "Prince, please be merciful."
Aventurine bowed and said, "Admit it." The two men spoke concisely and concisely, and their temperament was as snowy.
The battle started, and everyone under the ring gradually became quiet. Ye Qingtian seemed to be angry. He glanced at Elder An and then sat next to Qingge. Elder An was also very arrogant. He walked to Qingge and looked at
The man on the other side looked at Qingge and said, "Have your family ever told you to respect the old and love the young? When you see an old man standing and give up his seat, do you?"
man:"……"
If he can't afford to offend him, why don't he just leave?
After the man left, Elder An happily sat on the other side of Qingge and glanced at Ye Qingtian arrogantly. His arrogant look made him even more desperate. Ye Qingtian glanced at Elder An with great disdain.
At this time, on the ring, Aventurine Cod and Mu Qi had already fought each other. Mu Qi held the Qijue Sword in his hand and took a slanted approach, pulling out blossoming but not fatal sword flowers. His long gown seemed to bloom with charming blue flowers.
Mu Qi came from the side and made a set of moves in seven steps. The moment he sent out the Qijue Sword, Aventurine Cod, who had been standing at the corner of the ring as still as a bell, seemed to be exuding a shocking cold air. He raised a pair of cold
His eyes looked towards the oncoming Qijue Sword. The tip of the sword continued to expand in the dark amber eyes. Suddenly, he ducked sideways, holding the Qijue Sword between his slender fingers, blocking all the sharp edges.
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Mu Qi frowned slightly and poured all her spiritual energy into the Qijue Sword. Immediately, the Qijue Sword burst out with strong murderous aura, spurting out and attacking Aventurine Cod.
Aventurine Cod was as light as a swallow, with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding the Qijue Sword. When Mu Qi's spiritual energy was released, he retreated continuously, but even in the battle, he was extremely graceful, and there was hardly any blood.
Arcs of light flashed with cold light on the sharp blade of the Qijue Sword. Under the clear blue sky, the dark red arena looked like blood spreading.
"Although the Qijue Sword is not a spiritual weapon, the person who refined this sword spent a lot of effort." Elder An, who was sitting next to Qingge, frowned seriously, "This sword is based on seven steps. Within seven steps,
Killing is invisible, but Mu Qi has no killing intention towards Aventurine, so he lost the opportunity. The original intention of the Qijue Sword is to kill people, to open the desolate road with the sacrifice of blood. Only those with strong evil intentions can use this sword.
It's very vivid, but Mu Qi is also good. He can still be gentle when he masters this sword. It can be seen that he is not controlled by the sword, but the person controls the sword."
"Controlled by the sword?" Qingge asked in surprise.
"A sword with a strong evil spirit will slowly devour a person's spirit and sanity until it turns into a killing tool." Elder An said: "The weapon refiner who refines the Qijue Sword, before refining the Qijue Sword, the whole family is fifty-three.
Everyone in his family was slaughtered, and with all his thoughts filled with murderous intent, he hid in the room for seven days. After refining the sword, he became obsessed and committed suicide with the weapon he had refined. He was also a pitiful man."
"Mu Qi is indeed good. He can control the Qijue Sword with such a strong evil aura, but what I am more curious about is the Prince of Dongling."
Ye Qingtian said: "Everyone in the world says that Emperor Dongling is gifted, but he is not fond of fighting. He has fought only a handful of times, and no one even knows what kind of weapons he uses."
"Aventurine is born with a pair of sad eyes."
Elder An pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps when he was born, God allowed him, the crown prince of Dongling, to worry about the country and the people."
"Are you worried about the country and the people..."
Qingge's red lips trembled and she silently repeated Elder An's words. She raised her eyes and looked up at the ring. Mu Qi used the seven steps as a sword and kept attacking. Aventurine kept retreating, and the hem of his robe was filled with wind and swaying.
, as if there are begonias blooming in the wind, beautiful all season long.
Few people are so elegant. Even in the midst of a battle that attracts everyone's attention, they can still remain calm and elegant, as if they are strolling in the courtyard, the wind is light and the clouds are calm.