Qingge only saw a pair of eyes that were particularly familiar.
She knew who the owner of those eyes was.
Even if she only saw her eyes.
When the night ginger on the eaves reacted, the body disappeared again and turned into a phantom.
Qingge did not feel any depression or even disappointment.
For her, just look at her.
She waited for several years after looking at each other in this moment.
Until now, she could not forget such innocent smile and blood on her face. If she had not been directed at her, Ye Jingjing would not have been retaliated against. If she had not cared about her, Ye Jingjing would not have left Ye Mansion and went to Nether Island. That
The land of darkness that is crisscrossed by the devil.
Qingge closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
Satisfied.
It's enough to be able to take a look.
Ye Jingjing hid in the dark, staring at Qingge secretly through the guests in the hall.
My sister is still as beautiful as ever.
Under the mask, his face full of smiles.
Bang-
Bang-
Bang-
The slap in the face resounded throughout the city lord's mansion, and people from all major families were all attracted by Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang stood at the table, raised his hands, extremely rhythmic, and kept hitting his cheeks, making all his strength.
Li Yanran sat at the lowest position at the Qin family table. Li Yanran was the daughter of the general manager. It was a blessing to be able to sit in this position. However, Li Yanran was unwilling to accept it.
She kept paying attention to Ye Qingge's movements and thought about seeing Mr. Zhang's changes.
Mr. Zhang would do such an amazing thing, which must be related to Ye Qingge.
"Bastard, my Zhang family does not have an unfilial son like you." The head of the Zhang family was angry. He who loved faces on his usual occasions scolded Mr. Zhang in front of everyone.
Mr. Zhang's eyes were dark and like ink, but he was not at all energetic. Mr. Zhang didn't care about the scolding of the Zhang family leader, but just repeated his actions, his two faces were red like pig's liver.
"Zhang Lang, what's going on? Stop him quickly."
Mrs. Zhang was worried. She had a good son, so why was it like this?
Although the head of the Zhang family was so angry, he was reluctant to let go of just such a piece of flesh.
Seeing this, Qingge held a white jade wine glass and greeted Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, there is nothing to do. I first came to Luohua City to pay tribute to you. I heard that the Zhang family's weapons shop is good. I occasionally refine weapons. If so
I have time, I want to go around."
As soon as Qingge spoke, the people at this table only thought Qingge repays his grievance with kindness.
Little did he know that Qingge said this just to make the person in the secret put away the torture of Mr. Zhang.
Sure enough, there was a black mist between Mr. Zhang's eyebrows, and the black mist slowly spread out in a sliver.
Young Master Zhang's eyes were filled with a bright look. He looked around in confusion, and suddenly remembered what had happened just now, and was shocked.
Just now, his body was uncontrolled, as if he had a dream, and his soul consciousness lost its direction in the dream.
A scorching pain came from Mr. Zhang's face. He looked around again, and everyone looked at him in surprise.
What's going on!
Mr. Zhang was puzzled.
That feeling is very terrible, life and death are like a thread.
In the dark, the god of death stood behind him and controlled him.
Mr. Zhang was frightened. This sense of fear made him completely forget his anger and his engagement with Miss Qin Wu.
Qingge shook the wine glass in his hand, and Mr. Zhang looked at the wine glass, and then he remembered that just now, in a daze, it was Ye Qingge's voice that pulled his soul from the edge of hell.
Mr. Zhang dared not be disrespectful to Qingge anymore.
Ye Qingge is a terrible person.
He finally realized.
"Young Master Zhang?" Qingge smiled.
Mr. Zhang swallowed, then held the wine glass, and the wine glasses were touched, and Mr. Zhang drank it all in one gulp.
The head of the Zhang family looked at Qingge and nodded, appreciating it. It is rare that anyone can unleash their style at a young age. This woman must be among the people.
"Come on, Qingge, go ahead with me." said the city lord.
Qingge put the wine glass on the tray held by the maid, and clasped his fists at the table with both hands, "Everyone, please use it slowly. Qingge will be in Luohua City in the future, and will rely on you."
Everyone at the table stood up.
Qingge smiled and turned around, and with Yongyesheng, Mo Xie walked towards the Qin family table.
The atmosphere of this table is stiff.
From afar, Qingge and Li Yanran looked at each other.
Li Yanran's hand tightly held the wine glass, exerting too much force, causing water marks to appear on the wine face in the glass.
"City Lord." The Qin family leader stood up and nodded to Yong Yesheng.
"Old Qin, come and introduce you to me. This is my adopted daughter, Ye Qingge, I think you are familiar with you." Yong Ye Sheng said.
The maid added new wine to Qingge, and Qingge toasted the head of the Qin family, "The head of the Qin family."
The head of the Qin family looked at the wine glass, motionless, and then moved his eyes upwards, looking at Qingge's face.
The head of the Qin family turned his head, ignored Qingge, and looked at Yong Yesheng, "City Lord, I heard that Master Feng Qingyang will come to dinner today, and there is news about Changhong Sword. Is this true?"
"The news of the head of the Qin family is really accurate." Yong Yesheng said: "This is true. The Blood-Slaying Sword was shot away by a mysterious person that day. All the families have set their minds on the Changhong Sword. There are even rumors that it is the Blood-Slaying Sword.
If the Changhong Sword is combined into one, it will become a peerless artifact. Even if it is not combined, the two will complement each other. The sword holder and the sword holder fight side by side, which will maximize the power of the sword."
"The Changhong Sword, those who are destined to get it, today is lively." The head of the Qin family smiled, "Master Qingyang has always liked to dig out talents, and his sword will definitely be given to young people."
"Xie'er, have you heard it? You have to work harder." Yong Yesheng said.
"The Changhong Sword is looking for someone with a destiny, and Xie'er can only do his best." Mo Xie said lightly.
Qingge stood there, holding a wine glass in his hand, facing the head of the Qin family. The head of the Qin family seemed to have not heard of it and ignored it.
Li Yanran was secretly happy when she saw this.
Ye Qingge, you have today too.
Qingge glanced at her eyes and glanced at Li Yanran from the corner of her eyes.
She didn't understand why Li Yanran could show a villain's successful expression, and that gloating smile, for fear that others would not know that she was taking the blame.
Qingge shook his head and sighed.
Li Yanran will never be in a hurry.
She had a long history with the Qin family and had a deep hatred in it.
The head of Qin did not give her a good face. As expected, she was calm now facing the neglect of the head of Qin.
"The Changhong Sword is made of three main materials: rainbow energy after the rain, steel and stone refining, and star meteorite iron. The Changhong Sword is different from the Blood Slaughter Sword. The Blood Slaughter Sword is evil, and the Changhong Sword is righteous. What the city lord said is
It is not that simple to combine two completely in harmony. If you want to combine two completely incompatible vital energy, no one can do it for thousands of years. The blood-slaughtering knife must be nourished with blood, but it will not harm the body.
, able to control anyone, can be controlled by countless people, so it can be taken out for auction. However, the Changhong Sword is different. If the sword body is upright, then those who hold the sword will have no distractions in their hearts and will have fate.”
The song is lightly singing and the lotus blooms, talking and talking, looking as usual, and every word is like rain falling.
Everyone from the aristocratic family looked at her.
People in the world only know that the Changhong Sword is precious and the blood-slaughtering sword is powerful, but they do not know that there are so many secrets hidden in the sword.
The head of the Qin family looked sideways and his eyes narrowed.
The smile on Li Yanran's face slowly closed.
The black haze covered her entire face. (To be continued)