"No, no, how can I say that what I gave you is valuable?" Liu Zimo shook his head hurriedly, and then said: "Nothing in this world is worthy of you, only the stars in the sky can be worthy of you."
Weiyang's face turned red.
The little maid on the side quickly took the night pearl from Liu Zimo's hand.
"Zimo, please take the trouble." Weiyang said.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Liu Zimo waved his hands repeatedly.
At this time, Qiu Ziyun smiled proudly: "Our Senior Brother Liu's gift should be considered the most precious in the whole audience, right?"
"No, no, gifts do not distinguish between high and low." Liu Zimo smiled slightly, and then said: "Everyone, the visitor is a guest. If you can give a small gift, it means that everyone thinks highly of Wei Yang. I believe that Princess Wei Yang is definitely not a materialistic person."
"Senior brother, you're being polite." Qiu Ziyun hurriedly smiled and said: "In the eyes of the princess, gifts are of no distinction between high and low, but in our eyes, how can gifts be of no distinction between high and low? Don't look at where this is? All of us are.
We attended in formal attire. Everyone was dressed up and put on the most beautiful clothes. This shows our respect for Princess Weiyang. But what about you?"
When the conversation changed, Qiu Ziyun pointed his sword at Guo Yi.
Guo Yi looked calm, motionless, and looked at Qiu Ziyun with calm eyes.
Qiu Ziyun showed a strange smile on his face and said: "You don't even look at what you are wearing. You are dressed like a foreigner. Of course, maybe you are a foreigner yourself and don't understand the rules and feelings here.
It’s excusable, but you won’t have no expression at all on the princess’s birthday, right?”
"What kind of expression should there be?" Guo Yi asked rhetorically.
"I'm not asking you to give me such an expensive gift as the Night Pearl, but I'm asking you to give me a blessing, right?" Qiu Ziyun asked.
"Is the night pearl very precious?" Guo Yi asked with a smile.
Wow!
Everyone was immediately surprised.
"Is this kid crazy?"
"The Luminous Pearl is a very rare thing. The fact that Liu Zimo can send a portion of the Luminous Pearl is enough to show that he is serious about it."
…
Everyone was talking a lot.
Liu Zimo's face turned livid: "Since you said that the Night Pearl is not precious, may I ask what kind of gift you can give me?"
When Princess Weiyang saw something was wrong, she hurriedly stood up.
"For Mr. Guo to come, this is the biggest gift for me." Wei Yang said.
"Weiyang, although he has saved your life, we cannot condone him because of this." Liu Zimo frowned and said: "This man is worthy of his arrogance, and he actually uttered arrogant words. If he doesn't give us an explanation today, we will definitely
We won’t let him stay any longer.”
"Liu Zimo, this is my Wei Family Palace, not Lingxiao Palace!" Wei Yang yelled angrily.
Wei Young's angry rebuke immediately silenced the entire audience.
Liu Zimo's eyes widened and he looked at Weiyang in disbelief: "Weiyang, you actually reprimanded me in front of so many people for such a person?"
"That's right!" Weiyang's face was livid, her anger still lingering: "Today is my birthday, and Weiyang is very happy that Mr. Guo can come. If you still dare to make things difficult for him in every possible way, then you are at odds with me, Weiyang!"
Wei Yang is determined to stand by Guo Yi.
Back in Dongjiang County, all the sects and families stood side by side with Princess Liu. Only Guo Yi stood by his side regardless of life and death. If it weren't for him, Wen Gong and the other two elders could easily take him.
Life. You can't forget your roots. Besides, Wei Yang's heart has already been filled with Guo Yi, and she can no longer hold any man.
Now, the man she loves deeply is being made difficult by so many people, how can Wei Young tolerate it?
She would rather be the one who makes things difficult for her, not Guo Yi!
"Okay, okay!" Liu Zimo's face turned pale.
Suddenly, Liu Zimo drew out his long sword, holding the long sword in his left hand and grabbing the end of his hair with his right hand.
Whoosh!
With a wave of the long sword, a wisp of black hair fell down.
"Senior brother, you, what are you?" The disciples of Lingxiao Palace were stunned.
"Liu Zimo, you!" Princess Weiyang was so frightened that her eyes widened.
"Determined to cut off hair!" Liu Zimo held a strand of broken hair in his hand and walked slowly to Guo Yi: "My body is hairy, and I received it from my parents. Today I will fight you with the determination to cut off my hair!"
After speaking, Liu Zimo handed the broken hair to Guo Yi with both hands.
The determination to cut off one's hair is to make an oath to duel with the opponent. Moreover, dueling by cutting one's hair is the most cruel way of dueling in the world, and it will last until the death!
Everyone was shocked.
"This kid is dead. If you anger Liu Zimo, you will anger Lingxiao Palace."
"That's right, not to mention Liu Zimo's extraordinary strength, Lingxiao Palace alone will probably never let Liu Zimo die!"
There was endless discussion.
Princess Weiyang covered her red lips and stared blankly at this scene.
She knew that she could not interrupt or interrupt at this time. A duel between men is related to the dignity and glory between two people. Every man regards dignity as more important than life.
Therefore, Princess Weiyang did not step forward. Her heart was blank, because she knew that Guo Yi could not refuse, and could not refuse.
If Guo Yi refuses, it means that he has admitted defeat and that his dignity has been trampled on by Liu Zimo.
But if Guo Yi refuses, it means that he will become the enemy of the entire Lingxiao Palace.
No matter what choice Guo Yi made, Wei Yang didn't want to accept it.
"Sir!" Weiyang muttered.
Guo Yi raised his head and glanced at Liu Zimo, reached out and picked up the broken strand of Liu Zimo's hair, and flicked it. The hair fell, and in an instant, Liu Zimo's eyes widened, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. Even though he was a good-tempered person.
At this moment, Guo Yi was completely angered. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and his hands were shaking, as if he might not be able to hold back at any time.
"Crazy, this kid must be crazy!"
"How dare he humiliate Senior Brother Liu like this? This kid will die miserably."
Everyone was confused.
Everyone in this world cares about their hair, so a hair-cutting duel is a life-and-death battle. But Guo Yi also flicked Liu Zimo's hair, which is even more exciting and dignified for a person.
of trampling.
Liu Zimo can endure it, which is enough to show that he is a calm person.
"Okay, very good!" Liu Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "I have recorded today's humiliation. In three days, I will be waiting for you at the Lingxiao Palace. When the time comes, I will compete with you to the death.
"
"Then just wait." Guo Yi smiled lightly and said, "When the time comes, I will teach you how to behave in front of everyone in Lingxiao Palace!"
Liu Zimo's face became darker, but he forced himself to endure it.
"Okay!" Liu Zimo bowed his hand, and then left Guo Yi with the disciples of Lingxiao Palace and moved to the side of the battle.
"Brother, are you just going to give up?" Xiong Hui asked.
"Fart, of course senior brother will not give up." Qiu Ziyun sneered: "Three days later, in the battle at Lingxiao Palace, this boy will die!"
