Imperial God Emperor: 0399, the chance came too suddenly, right?

Ye Qingyu turned his hands into dragon claws and held the strange black scimitar.

Xiao Lou's body looks stiff, he doesn't dare to move at all, for fear that he slightly moves, stimulating Ye Qingyu, so he really pulls out the black knife.

The atmosphere is a bit weird.

The eyes of everyone around have also focused on Ye Qingyu.

Everyone saw the shocked and angry expression on Xiaolou's face, and they also saw the hands of silver dragon scales filled with the silver flames of Ye Qingyu, a strange feeling in all The heart is permeated.

Including Yu Feiyan and Xing'er.

Obviously, even if the idiot can see the battle progressing to this extent, the young man code-named [God of War] won, won extremely thoroughly, and won extremely simply.

The ink-colored palm print issued by split second at the end of the small building. Before Correct, he defeated the famous Sea of Bitterness Stage expert of the imperial capital countless times. It is the strongest move of the small building, and it also made countless famous top expert. Impervious and dare not take a trick.

But Ye Qingyu has been hardwired.

Not only did it take over.

It also destroyed this palm.

Xiaolou vomited blood and was injured.

This palm, this mouthful of blood, is tantamount to the destruction of a small martial art myth.

The claw, the palm of the silver dragon scale, is the beginning of another martial arts myth.

As for the black knife ...

Everyone read a subtle message from the unprecedented expression of panic that can be called a panic. Obviously, this knife has extremely special meaning for the panic. Not only because it is his self-defense weapon or heavy treasure, but also other deeper meanings.

And Xiaolou was obviously extremely worried that Ye Qingyu really pulled out the machete.

What happens when you pull the knife out of the sheath?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

His eyes, with a touch of curiosity in calmness, looked at the inch-by-inch scabbard like ink stains, seemingly into some contemplation, or hesitant about something.

In this seemingly bland black scimitar, a majestic power was clearly transmitted. Even through the black scabbard, Ye Qingyu felt a palpitation for a while, but it was very Obviously, because of the scabbard, the power inside it can't really burst out. Ye Qingyu has an illusion. If you split second pull out the scabbard, the horror-like power can be poured instantly. Out.

He held the stalk in one hand, grabbed the scabbard in one hand, and his arms slammed.

"Stop it, stop it quickly, it will be a disaster, don't pull it out ..." Xiaolou already shouted in horror, because in the split second, he clearly saw that between the knife handle and the scabbard The gap suddenly cracked slightly.

He can really pull out this knife.

How is this possible?

Xiaolou split second's mind was blank, and his already couldn't think about why this person actually had the ability to pull the machete out of the sheath. The huge shock made him shout in panic.

But under split second, he stayed in place.

Because Ye Qingyu didn't really pull out the long knife, but stood quietly on on the spot, let go of already holding the handle of the knife. Generally, Ha Ha Ha laughed, throw it away, and throw the black scimitar again Come over.

Small house catches the machete subconsciously.

"Xiaolou heard Chunyu all night ... No matter what you came to the Emperor, Era of Sects can never come back ... You are a person with a story, but I do n’t want your story to conflict with my insistence. The knife is back to you, next time you can pull out this knife, we will fight again.

Ye Qingyu smiled, turned and left to play Martial Stage.

After carefully touching and sensing the power of the black scimitar, Ye Qingyu can be 100% sure. This small building must be a ancient times block Successor of Era of Sects. Such a person appears beside Yu Feiyan, what does it mean?

It seems that the emperor is deeper than expected.

Ye Qingyu came to Xing'er and stood quietly behind him.

And in the distance, Xiaolou ’s body shivered slightly, and an irresistible anger appeared on his face. He was holding the black machete tightly, and the knuckles of his fingers were white and protruding. Like an active volcano to erupt ...

But he didn't make any moves in the end.

He took a deep look at the face of Ye Qingyu, as if to remember this face deep in his soul, then slowly turned around, holding the black machete in his arms, and left Martial Stage step by step, The figure sank into the distant battleship barn.

The wind blows like a sword, blowing the war-hunting banner.

sound/noise, which is waving in the wind, makes this ship appear more and more silent.

When Ye Qingyu came to her, Xing'er's exquisite and beautiful face was full of bright smiles. She sat on the chair and didn't speak, but her flying eyebrows exposed her heart's mood. .

Yu Feiyan stood up with a smile.

His eyes looked back and forth on Ye Qingyu and Xing'er. It really looks like the parents are watching their daughter-in-law. The more they look, the more they are satisfied. Finally, they jokingly said, "Haha, Xiaoqinglang defeated Xiaolou. You Girl, your mouth is split open happily ... how about, uncle Huang, this little gift I gave you is not bad, your little boyfriend wants to fly in the imperial capital, you have to make a name for it step by step , This battle, even the first small gift I gave you, Uncle Huang. "

Xing'er originally In the bright eyes, because this sentence flashed a complex look suddenly, Flashed passed away, and soon recovery changed the previous look.

She shook her feet, then jumped out of the chair, clapped her hands, and said, "This gift from Uncle San Huang is a bit scary. If you keep giving it like this in the future, then Xing'er only I ’m afraid I ca n’t afford it. ”

This statement is obviously more ridiculous than thankful.

It's not just ridicule.

There is still a hint of hostility.

The entire emperor, I do n’t know how many souls live in it, but people who dare to speak to Prince Jinding with this tone will count it with one hand. If they were changed to someone else, they would have become a dead person.

But Yu Feiyan ignored the meaning of Xing'er's discourse, his face was still kind and kind, he shook his head helplessly, then looked at Xing'er quietly, looking at the girl's eyes, the prince's eyelids after all It was wandering with tenderness, quiet as never before. After looking at it for a while, it seemed to be thinking of something again, and sighed for a long time.

Sighing in this life, I don't know what it means.

But everyone who was sighing in this life suddenly sank their hearts, and even the originally's bright and sunny sky seemed to fade for a moment.

Xing'er is choked.

She lowered her head slightly, and seemed to realize something. She tangled a long black hair around her fingers, and circulated for a few times. Suddenly she was a little bit interested and bit her lips. Since uncle has seen us in already, I still have something, I'm leaving ... "

Yu Feiyan nodded.

"Girl, Yu Clan's children, what can't stand it? Your girl, you have been away from the emperor for too long. I don't know what the emperor is like today. After I came back, I heard some gossip. Now, I do n’t blame you. Lu Yao knows horsepower. One day, you will know who is really good for you.

He is very authentic.

Xing'er didn't speak.

Under the watchful eye of Yu Feiyan, she had slender hands in the depths, holding the large palm of Ye Qingyu, walked a few steps, the figure was Flashed, the two turned into Flowing Light, and disappeared in place.

Yu Feiyan watched this scene quietly, Jian Mei slightly lifted, and said nothing.

He just stood there quietly for a while.

The gatekeepers looked at Prince Jinding with a strange look.

The prince today is very different from other times. This is not in line with the image of the decisive and majestic prince of the empire. It looks like a lame elder who is struggling to please.

As for the Xing'er Princess with a bit of hostility and a hint of hostility, Wang Ye seems to have a particular preference. This preference is almost coddled, even if it is the little Wang Ye in Wangfu, he does not have such treatment.

"Master, Lord ..." A young middle-aged scribe who looked like a counselor slowly approached, reminding him softly.

"Ah ... oh, what's the matter?" Yu Feiyan was a little absent-minded.

"Whether the battle between the young man and Xiaolou today, shall we ..." The counselor worded carefully.

Yu Feiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity.

Almost in this split second, his whole man immediately recovery, the lordly look that looked at him with eager hope, the Aura temperament that made countless people fear and reappeared on this person.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth, Yu Feiyan said: "I know what you mean, but don't hide it, but let the news go. This King said, of course, to send the gift of Xing'er, of course, it must be delivered As for Xiaolou ... let him think about it slowly. There are no undefeated people. If he figured it out, he can go to the kid and win back the lost one later.

...

...

Xuan Zang is flying at the speed of Flowing Light above the sky.

Xing'er has long let go of Ye Qingyu.

The sky is very blue.

The wind is strong.

Since returning to Xuanzang, she seems silent.

In the past tea time, she has been sitting on the front deck of Xuanzang, her legs stretched out in the air, shaking gently, and humming a nice little song ...

Howling wind lifted the young girl's black hair, dragging it out like a black flame, flickering for a long time, with amazing beauty beyond words.

"Where are we going?"

Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help asking.

"Puchi!" Xing'er laughed out loud and looked back at Ye Qingyu, saying: "I thought you would always be immersed in the triumph of beating the small building. "

Ye Qingyu's face is a little black: "What's so proud of that ..."

"Hee hee, he got cheap and sell well. If such a record is passed, you will immediately become a man on the Jiang Hu road of the imperial capital. It is definitely famous."

"Am I not famous enough yet?"

"Uh ... this is also true." Xing'er had to think about what Ye Qingyu had done before, and had to admit that he had really stirred the meaning of the imperial capital a few days ago, and smiled, "It seems You already realized ... where we are going next, you must not think of it, the empire Royal Family ancestral hall.

Ye Qingyu whispered something, and then suddenly stopped: "What, what? What do you say? Royal Family ancestral temple? Priest shrine?"

Xing'er looked at Ye Qingyu with his eyes widened, and hummed, "Yeah, why? No? You look shocked and look a little weird ..."

Ye Qingyu didn't speak.

But he resisted the excitement and quietly told himself in his heart that the opportunity came too suddenly, right? ——

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