Su Ya held Qing Ge's hand and sat on the sandalwood chair chatting about home affairs. The others drank and laughed, which was a rare pleasure.
Qingge seemed to be feeling unwell. She narrowed her eyes and looked sharply towards the south. Ye Zhengxiong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was looking at her with complicated eyes.
"Qingge, grandma came in a hurry this time and didn't bring you a hairpin gift." Su Ya said: "Tell grandma what kind of weapon you like, and when grandma finds enough materials, she will refine it for you."
"You know how to refine weapons?" Qingge asked in surprise.
"Of course." Mo Xie leaned on Su Ya's shoulder and said proudly: "When my mother was young, she attracted my father with her weapon refining skills."
Su Ya pushed Mo Xie away in disgust, "You smell like alcohol. Neither your father nor I can drink well. Your father must have had a baby with someone else behind my back."
Qingge: "..."
The corner of Mo Xie's mouth twitched, as he thought that his mother was pregnant with someone else's baby in ten months.
"Ye Qingge, I challenge you, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Ye Shuiqin jumped up from the stone platform, and the tassel gun suddenly appeared in her hand. The blade of the gun slashed across the sky, tearing open the air, and pointed directly at the center of Qingge's eyebrows.
"Shui Qin, don't mess around." Ye Zhengxiong said immediately when he saw that Ye Qingtian's face was not good-looking.
Ye Shuiqin glanced at Ye Zhengxiong, then at Qingge, with a smile on his lips and said, "It's just a discussion."
Ye Qingtian had a gloomy face and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He wanted to say something, but Qing Ge stretched out his hand to stop him.
Qingge stood up, looked at Ye Shuiqin, and said: "Sparring? It suits me just right. Butler Lin, give me a piece of cloth to cover my eyes."
Lin Chen, who was commanding the servants, heard this and immediately gave the order. After a while, the maid with pink eyebrows came up with a red cloth. Lin Chen handed the cloth to Qing Ge.
Qingge took the cloth, tied it around his head, and covered his eyes.
"I don't need my eyes to deal with you." Qing Ge smiled, her figure was like the wind, she jumped up and landed on the stone platform accurately.
Ye Xue and others all retreated, leaving a place for Qing Ge and the others to fight.
"He's just a loser, but he dares to be so arrogant and overestimate his own abilities." Xiao Shui'er snorted.
"Shut up."
On the side, Ye Yu folded his hands on his chest, leaned against the icicle, and looked up at Xiao Shui'er displeasedly.
Xiao Shui'er was furious, "Ye Yu, how dare you speak to me like this after you have grown up."
"Ms. Xiao, it's not your turn to teach people from my Ye family a lesson." Ye Yu closed his eyes, feeling quite impatient.
Xiao Shui'er wanted to curse loudly, but Ye Xue stopped her. Ye Xue looked at Ye Yu, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and snorted coldly, "Ye Yu, I didn't expect you to become a dog next to Ye Qingge."
"It's better than you becoming Bei Yueming's prostitute." Ye Yu turned around and left.
Ye Xuexu squinted his eyes and raised his chin slightly, a faint green light glowing under his eyes.
Off stage.
Concubine Yu picked up the tea made by the maid and looked back at Bei Yueming, who had just sat down at the table. What she said was thought-provoking, "Little prince, who do you think will win?"
"Who do you think will win between a good-for-nothing and a third-level innate person?" Bei Yue Ming said, her words full of disdain.
"But Ye Qingge is really arrogant. He doesn't have any spiritual energy in his body, and he dares to cover his eyes when facing an opponent with a huge disparity in strength." Beiling Haidao.
"It's just a dying struggle." Bei Yueming said.
Concubine Yu turned around, her eyes fell on Qing Ge on the stone platform, a vague smile appeared on her face...
A death struggle?
Until the end, we don’t know who will win.
Qingge Ye Shuiqin and the two stood opposite each other, one standing on the east edge of the stone platform and the other on the west side.
"Ye Qingge, you look down on me?" Ye Shuiqin looked at the red cloth on Qing Ge's eyes and felt that it was extremely dazzling. Now she was looked down upon by a loser.
"What nonsense, let's do it." The red lips trembled and she sang softly.
Ye Shuiqin lowered his head slightly, a piece of broken hair on his forehead covered his sinister eyes, and the uncontrollable killing intent spread crazily in the depths of his eyes.
In the midst of lightning and thunder, Ye Shuiqin ran towards Qingge. The red carpet under her feet was lifted up by him, and huge waves rolled out. A hurricane suddenly fell, the atmosphere was tense, and the battle was about to break out!
Under the bright moon, the girl in black phoenix clothes pursed her thin lips tightly and remained unmoved in the face of Ye Shuiqin's crazy attack. Just when everyone thought that the tassel gun was going to penetrate her
In the meantime, Qingge turned sideways to avoid the blow. At the same time, five slender fingers clasped Ye Shuiqin's neck. She knelt forward and slammed Ye Shuiqin to the ground, causing the red carpet to break open.
, several cracks appeared on the surface of the stone platform made of sapphire. The cracks were like spider webs, spreading irregularly in all directions. The power of this blow was shocking!
Ye Shuiqin's pupils were extremely wide with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were wide open and his eyes were about to burst.
Ye Shuiqin gritted her teeth. She gripped the tassel gun tightly and poured all the spiritual energy from her Dantian into the tassel gun. Then, with all her strength, she stabbed Qingge's face with the tassel gun in her hand.
There were gusts of strong wind, the sound of breaking wind, and I knelt down on one knee while singing softly. One man was able to block the way and no one could get away. The majestic momentum was unstoppable.
Qingge rolled to the ground and hid to the side, while Ye Shuiqin fell into the air.
Ye Shuiqin followed closely, swung her tassel spear in the air, and the spiritual light blades pierced the void, attacking Qingge overwhelmingly.
The battle was fierce and fierce, and everyone's hearts were rising and falling with the battle on the stone platform, as if they were the ones fighting at the moment.
Ye Shuiqin forced Qingge to the edge of the stone platform. She looked at Qingge who had no way to retreat, raised her tassel gun with both hands, and stabbed Qingge's left atrium with all her strength.
"Go to hell, Ye Qingge!"
Ye Shuiqin grinned ferociously, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his hairpin fell to the ground, three thousand blue hairs were scattered messily, Ye Shuiqin's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If it weren't for this woman, she wouldn't be in such a miserable state.
She will never forget the feeling of having her mouth smashed.
Ye Qingtian and Mo Xie suddenly stood up and came to the stage to save people at any time.
Qing Ge, who looked like the meat on the chopping board was being slaughtered, rolled in the direction of Ye Shuiqin. She suddenly grabbed Ye Shuiqin's ankle, stood up, lifted Ye Shuiqin, and then slammed it on the stone platform.
In the panic, the Suying gun was thrown into the air, the shadow of the gun flickered, and it fell slowly.
Qingge's eyes were covered by red cloth. She stretched out her hand and firmly caught the tassel gun.
No one saw the killing intent in his eyes under the red cloth. Qingge held the Suying gun tightly, flipped his wrist, and pointed the blade of the Suying gun directly at Ye Shuiqin's pubic area.
She actually wanted to destroy Ye Shuiqin's Dantian!
Ye Zhengxiong in the wheelchair suddenly widened his eyes, "Ye Qingge, stop!"
An evil smile appeared on the corner of Qingge's mouth, and instead of slowing down, her speed accelerated.
The tassel gun quickly penetrated Ye Shuiqin's Dantian and penetrated into the stone platform. Ye Shuiqin's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body arched like a bow and arrow. (To be continued)