Lord Haitang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and patted Dugu Xue on the shoulder, "Brother Dugu, we have been friends for more than 30 years. Why are you saying these things? I don't know."
Lord Haitang hooked Duguxue's shoulders, took a few steps closer, smiled with narrowed eyes, and pretended to be mysterious in Duguxue's ear: "Do you want to be the great-grandfather of Shenyue City, the grandfather of the Qinglian clan?"
At this point, Haitang patted her chest, full of confidence, and smiled: "How about you join me and my father will be your father from now on?"
Duguxue's complexion became darker and darker.
His years of stability and indifference were shattered by Lord Haitang.
...Between heaven and earth, there were countless gazes full of profound meaning from cultivators in all directions. Not surprisingly, they were all focused on one person.
The woman had the aura of an emperor, but she showed laziness and carelessness. She stood casually on the back of the mythical beast, walking in a calm and powerful manner.
Countless people are waiting for her answer.
People in the world are often like this, always looking out for their own interests.
If the matter has nothing to do with you, you can be righteous and laugh at the vulgarity of others.
Only when interests involve oneself will one show his teeth and show his claws.
Not long ago, they were moved by the heroic deeds of Empress Ye, and now they discovered that Empress Ye was likely to stage a painful plot to dominate the casual cultivators and take advantage of them.
Therefore, that little kindness has disappeared, and what follows is still tense.
Qingge glanced at the kneeling cultivators, and did not answer the others. Instead, she looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"
"I'm here, Song Chuan!"
Song Chuan lowered his head.
Qingge asked again: "What profession are you majoring in?"
"I am a twelfth-level Xuanling master. I also know the art of medicine, the art of taming animals, and can also forge weapons. However, it is difficult to reach the level of elegance. They are all from a small family.
Major...bow and arrow!"
With a snap, Qingge dropped a bow she had refined before on the ground, "Shoot an arrow and see."
This bow was refined by Qingge in his spare time. It was almost gathering dust among the treasures in space. There were not many archers around him, so he didn't know who he gave it to.
She also has the Broken Edge Bow and doesn't need other bows.
Moreover, even she couldn't pull the bowstring.
It's not that she is incompetent, it's that the bow she refined has a weapon soul hidden in it, and the weapon soul in the bow can only choose one master. Knowing that she has a broken edge, she is unwilling to let go of the bow string, even if she cuts it off with a light song.
.
Song Chuan looked at the bow that fell in front of him and was stunned.
This bow is a top-quality bow, with clear color and excellent texture.
The bow body is shiny and shiny, and the string is thin and tough. But what is too strange is that the two ends of the bow are carved with fox heads. They are not vicious ones, but fox faces with a smile on their faces. They look very cute and in keeping with the restrained nature of this bow.
The momentum is not consistent.
But! When Song Chuan's hand trembled and he touched the bow body, the feeling at that moment could even be described as 'creepy'.
He had goosebumps all over his body, and a strange feeling suddenly came to Tianling Gai.
Song Chuan closed his eyes and held the bow in his hands like a treasure.
"This bow...this bow..." "How?"
Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked down at this person.
"A unique bow is rare to find in the world. The person who forged this bow is a master of craftsmanship. If he were not a master, he would never have been able to forge such a precious bow."
Song Chuan said.
"Pull--" Qingge's thin lips parted slightly, her tone was deeply cold, and everywhere in the world, even the hurricane in the sky seemed to have a layer of terrible hoarfrost condensed by the low air pressure.
"yes!"
After Song Chuan nodded, he was about to draw the bowstring when he saw the empress beside him shouting: "How many archers in this world are kneeling to draw arrows?"
Song Chuan was suddenly stunned.
Qingge sneered and sneered: "You just said that you are strong and strong, and you are arrogant. Now you are kneeling down to pull an arrow, which is extremely contradictory.
If that's the case, I don't care if I don't save your life."
"Want to be loyal to this emperor?
Did you know that I will leave no useless people under my command?
If you are not the most talented person in the world, do you still want to join this emperor and be loyal to me?
Isn’t this just an idiot’s dream?”
"Why, do you think this emperor is a garbage collector?
What kind of rubbish has to come to this emperor’s palace, to the Alliance Empire?
Ask yourself, apart from that stinking tough guy, what else can you do to work for me?"
The words of the song were like swords and the sound was like swords. This majestic momentum spread out, which was comparable to overwhelming the sea! Lord Haitang laughed out loud, bumped Duguxue with his elbow, and whispered: "My empress father is criticizing Sang and Huai.
, the ability of yin and yang is so powerful."
Duguxue glanced at Lord Haitang indifferently, and for some reason, she had the urge to push Lord Haitang to the bottom of the abyss.
Tsk.
People who talk a lot have probably never died.
Looking at the casual cultivators around, they had different expressions after hearing Qing Ge's words, some were angry, some were ashamed... Song Chuan stood up immediately after hearing the words.
"What the Empress said is that as an archer, there is no reason to kneel down and shoot arrows.
If I want to follow the Empress, I must let the Empress see my true learning and talent!"
Song Chuan stood up straight, narrowed one eye, and assumed the posture of stringing a bow.
Holding the bow in his left hand and pulling the string with his right hand, he aimed at a tuft of grass on an island.
Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly and flickered slightly.
No one can pull back this bowstring.
Back in the third thousand lives, she even asked Shenhuanghou Wuyou to pull her away, but to no avail.
It is waiting for its lifelong owner.
Qingge also had the idea of giving it a try.
Suddenly! Song Chuan slowly pulled out the bow string. As the arc increased, a bloody arrow condensed on the fingertips of Song Chuan's pulling string.
Arrows are formed from light.
Dazzling, sharp.
Boom! After the bloody arrow was shot, it passed through a tuft of grass on the island in the distance.
Qing Ge looked at the island and said with a smile: "It is said that among the casual cultivators, although there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, there are still crouching tigers, hidden dragons. There are a few true heroes."
Song Chuan drew back his bow and clasped his fists: "Song Chuan swears to follow the empress to the death. If he serves under the empress, he will have no objection at all."
"Well, let's follow this emperor from now on."
Qingge yawned, feeling a little tired after such a long time.
"Empress, then this bow..." "I'll give it to you."
Qingge waved her hands, not caring.
The casual cultivators and Song Chuan were stunned.
Song Chuan hurriedly said: "Such a peerless bow and a top-notch weapon. I would never dare to accept such a big gift. Empress..." "There are so many nonsense words. If you are told to accept it, just accept it. If you don't want it, throw it into the abyss."
bottom."
Qingge said coldly: "Don't question anything I do. Since I told you the instructions, you just have to obey them and act accordingly."
"Yes..." Song Chuan touched the treasured bow and felt excited. He couldn't help but ask: "I dare to ask, who made this treasured bow?"
"A master who is as beautiful as a flower and has extraordinary talents."
Qingge replied calmly.
Song Chuan's eyes lit up: "The master who wants to forge this bow must be a top-notch person."
Qingge touched her hair, and it seemed that it wasn't too old at all. It was very thick and lush.