Qing Ge held Ji Yue in her arms and was about to enter Yuding Pavilion, the most famous restaurant in Beiyue Kingdom, for a meal. However, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a winding path, which was dark and dark. Looking at the alley that could not see the bottom but filled with gloom,
Qing Ge actually had an illusion in his heart that he would reach the same destination through different paths.
Unconsciously and silently, Qing Ge walked into this alley.
From deep in the alley, there were chaotic and noisy sounds, including shouts of applause, sounds of fighting, and the roar of wild beasts, which was earth-shattering.
The dark skeleton stone door stands at the end of the alley. In front of the door, stands a beauty covered in black gauze. Under the black gauze, her beautiful body is looming, attracting people's imagination.
She glanced at Qing Ge and said calmly: "Identity."
"Mercenary." He sang softly.
The woman's slender and white hands were as delicate as catkin, and her slender jade-like fingers were placed between the brows of the skull of the stone gate. A crow-green light was released under her fingertips. She took her hand away, and the stone gate descended and sank deep into the ground.
A crow-green light enveloped the empty door. The woman looked at Qingge, pursed her lips, and stepped across the empty door.
The smell of blood overflowed. Qing Ge stood on the steps of Nine Snakes and looked at the vast world inside the door. Many people gathered outside various arenas. In the arena, some people were fighting life and death, or some people were fighting.
Playing a life-and-death battle with the beast, outside the ring, making crazy bets, betting on wealth, wealth, and even life.
Colosseum!
Three words suddenly appeared in Qingge's mind. In Ye Qingge's own memory, there was a memory about the Colosseum. Although she mentioned it briefly, she caught it.
Singing softly and looking around, happiness reaches the soul.
To the north of the Colosseum, prisons made of black iron are lined up. Some ferocious beasts are imprisoned in these prisons, and some even imprison people.
The eyes of the humans imprisoned in the prison, regardless of gender, were all scarlet red, with hatred of despair bursting out of their eyes.
Qingge had quite a headache.
The Colosseum also existed in modern times, and she was once imprisoned and became the plaything of various nobles.
As I walked down the steps, someone came to greet me.
The man, wearing a black brocade robe, walked slowly and gracefully. He cupped his hands towards Qingge and said, "Is this your first time coming to the Colosseum?"
He inadvertently looked at Ji Yue in Qingge's arms. Ji Yue glanced at him lazily. The man was shocked. This beast is full of spirituality!
Qingge replied politely without being cold or indifferent: "No, it's just that I am the first to come to the Colosseum in Beiyue Kingdom."
Hearing this, the man became more sure of his thoughts. This woman and this fox were by no means a simple person.
"In that case, why don't you come with me to visit? There will be a battle of intermediate spirit beasts today," the man said.
Qing Ge nodded, there was everyone in the Colosseum, and the man in front of him at least seemed trustworthy now. Judging from his clothes, he was either rich or noble. Following him, you should be able to solve a lot of troubles.
The man took Qingge and walked towards the south of the Colosseum. There was a lot of people there, but when they saw the man, they subconsciously turned away. When their eyes fell on Qingge, they were a little curious.
As we walked along, the man briefly introduced himself, "I am the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Rufeng. Just call me Rufeng. What do you call me girl?"
In the past, Qingge was called "Your Excellency" to show respect, but later it was changed to "Girl" to show closeness.
Qingge blurted out, "Unnamed."
Yin only regarded her as a code name for the goods, and the name Ye Qingge did not belong to her.
How lucky you are to be born unknown!
"Miss Wuming, there is still some time before the beast fighting competition. Come with me to the lounge on the second floor to have a rest?" Wuming? Xiao Rufeng was stunned and then asked.
He nodded softly and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao."
A look of astonishment flashed across Xiao Rufeng's eyes. A mere woman was so elegant. She didn't call him Young Master Xiao. The simple word "Brother Xiao" made him feel better.
Compared with the bombing of the Colosseum, the second floor is much more elegant, with a nine-curved circular corridor paved with red carpets, and huge night beads hanging from the corners of the ceiling, illuminating the corridor.
With the glass door as the door, Xiao Rufeng led Qingge to the third room, opened the door and walked in.
The room is elegant and unique. The entire scene of the Colosseum can be seen from the window, but two men are sitting in front of the window. The man on the left is wearing a crescent white robe, with a cold and arrogant temperament, a frosty complexion, and delicate features as sharp as a knife.
Together they are astonishing.
Bei Yueming!
Qing Ge lowered his eyes with twinkling eyes, they were really enemies on a narrow road!
The man on the right side in front of the window looks to be about twenty years old. He is wearing a wide red robe, with a girdle tied casually around his waist. His collarbone and chest are exposed. He is lying lazily on an ivory chair, holding a wine bottle and leaning back.
He drank with his head, and the wine flowed down the line of his neck. The sexy beauty, when he saw Xiao Rufeng and Qing Ge, he slammed the wine bottle on the table, wiped the wine from his neck, and laughed: "I didn't expect Xiao Rufeng
Brother, I have been hiding my beauty in the golden house, and I am finally willing to bring the beauty out to meet someone else?"
Xiao Rufeng coughed dryly and felt a little embarrassed. He glared at the man in red robe and said, "Mo Xie, this is my friend. You must not be rude." Then he turned to look at Qing Ge, with an apologetic face, "Miss Wuming, we are brothers.
I'm used to making a few jokes, so don't forgive me."
Singing lightly and smiling.
Xiao Rufeng took her to sit on the ivory chair in front of the window. Soon a waiter brought tea, wine and snacks. Qingge observed the familiar Colosseum and was not in the mood to eat. Instead, Ji Yue stretched out her hand.
A pair of claws swallowed the thing whole without ceremony.
"Unnamed girl, is this a spiritual beast?"
Seeing Ji Yue, Mo Xie's curiosity increased greatly. He stretched out his skeletal hand and rubbed Ji Yue's head. Ji Yue rolled her eyes and avoided Mo Xie's claws. The voice of complaining rang in Qing Ge's mind, "Girl, tell me
He, I am not interested in men, spiritual beasts? I seem to be that low-level species?"
Qingge couldn't help but laugh. In Beiyue Kingdom, as long as it is a spirit beast, regardless of its breed or class, it will cause an uproar. This shows how rare spirit beasts are.
"It's not a spiritual beast, he's my friend." Qing Ge rubbed Ji Yue and said, "He's a male, well... he doesn't like being touched by males."
The corners of Mo Xie's mouth twitched, and a row of black lines fell on his forehead. Xiao Rufeng, who had always been elegant, laughed directly, while Bei Yueming, who had been sipping fragrant tea and observing the Colosseum, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
At this time, Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and his eyes rested on a prison in the north of the Colosseum. In the prison, stood a young man in ragged clothes whose limbs were pierced by iron chains. The young man's eyes were blue and his face was full of blood.
Compared with the hateful eyes of other people in prison, the young man's eyes were as calm as the deep sea. He looked at Qing Ge quietly, his eyes like a sword, sharp enough to penetrate everything.
Qingge's heart skipped a beat, she calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"My dear prince, the mid-level spiritual beast in the battle this time seems to be a snake. What is it called?" Mo Xie scratched the back of his head.
Bei Yueming's voice was arrogant, "Seven crimson thunder snakes, the five elements belong to thunder."
Xiao Rufeng said: "Guess which slave number they will let appear?"
"Number two."
Mo Xie and Bei Yueming coincidentally agreed. (To be continued)