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Qingyan couldn't tell that what the sword spirit said was ironic. As for admiring her, it might be true.
But she was not annoyed, and said to herself: "I'm just praising me as Lord Sword Spirit!"
Ye Qingyan glanced at the black shadow coming from a distance, and was not surprised.
With such a big commotion, how could it be impossible to alarm the city lord of Black Earth City
Fortunately, she killed people relatively quickly.
It would be too extravagant for Zhou Guo to be the master of the mid-stage strength of the Breaking Heaven Realm and serve as the lord of a city!
Perhaps, this also has something to do with being close to the territory of the monster clan.
Chen Hao also found that person, and couldn't help but encourage him, "Would you like to challenge him?"
"Forget it!" Qingyan refused, "And I don't want to deal with them yet, let's leave."
After the city lord of Heitu City arrived, he took a vigilant look at Ye Qingyan. He quickly noticed what happened in the Liu family's mansion, and his face became very ugly.
The Liu family is so powerful, it has nothing to do with his laissez-faire!
Why would he let the Liu family be strong
Of course, the Liu family would honor him every year and marry their prostitute daughter to him as a concubine.
Everyone in Heitu City knew that the Liu family was under his protection!
But now the Liu family has almost been uprooted...
The lord of Heitu City said with a cold face: "Your Excellency's methods are too cruel!"
However, he soon realized that something was wrong!
A sword stabbed at the opponent, and the opponent did not dodge or dodge. After the long sword penetrated an inch into the opponent's body, the long sword in his hand stopped!
Then, the phantom in front of his eyes dissipated!
He was suffocating, his heart was numb, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
The whole person was motionless like a sculpture. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief... He knew that the other party should have left!
He looked at the corpses piled up in the Liu family compound, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn the Liu family, it deserves to be destroyed. Why provoke such a strong enemy, and almost implicate me?"
After speaking, he left the scene immediately.
Today's incident, he pretended it never happened, and he never came.
He doesn't care about the affairs of the Liu family. He can afford to be criticized by his boss at most.
It is absolutely impossible to avenge the Liu family. The opponent is very strong, and the Liu family is finished. Even if he tries his best to avenge the Liu family, what will he get
Face is indeed important, but he can pretend to investigate and arrest with all his strength.
As for his concubine, he felt that as long as that woman's mind was not broken, whether it was to preserve her own status or to avenge the family, she should try her best to please him!
Of course, if the strength is stupid, if you can't figure it out, you can only give up.
With his current status, he is not short of one or two beautiful women.
When the lord of Heitu City was dealing with the phantom left by Ye Qingyan, Ye Qingyan had already returned to the inn, ready to take a shower and change clothes.
She hung the Scarlet Blood Sword on the screen, within reach of her hand.
The diffuse water mist touched the cold red blood sword, and countless tiny water droplets hung on the sword. Chen Hao looked at Qingyan lying in the bathtub and said, "Get ready tonight!"
As the sword master, Qingyan is quite satisfactory to Chen Hao.
In other words, his requirements for the sword master were not high in the first place.
"what to prepare?"
Qingyan raised her head and asked.
"Accept the inheritance, the inheritance of the Scarlet Blood Sword, didn't you say that you want to hear the story of Chen Pengfei? In the Scarlet Blood Sword, there is his legacy! Are you interested?"
Ye Qingyan said seriously: "Of course, I want everything from him!"
After learning that there were seventeen inheritances left in the Scarlet Blood Sword, Qingyan stopped dawdling, and jumped out of the bathtub in twos and twos, steamed the water droplets on her body, wrapped it in a towel, and carried the Scarlet Blood Sword Just go back to the room.
"How to inherit?"
"Just lie on the bed and close your eyes!"
"Um!"
Qingyan didn't say anything, holding the red blood sword, lying on the bed and covered with a quilt, blood mist rose from the red blood sword, covering Qingyan's whole body in it...
The next morning, Qingyan woke up from the inheritance of the Scarlet Blood Sword.
"How? Did you inherit anything?"
"Comprehend the artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of fear..." Qingyan sat up from the bed, with a somewhat lost expression, she begged, "But the artistic conception of strength, I have no way to do it, Lord Sword Spirit, can you let me understand it again? "
Chen Hao glanced at the bulging quilt, her slightly slender figure... and then at her somewhat delicate arms... He didn't have any hope that she might comprehend the artistic conception of power!
Although the inheritance ability of the Scarlet Blood Sword is a bit against the sky, after experiencing several sword masters, he understands that some powerful artistic concepts may require some preconditions.
If it is suitable, it is suitable, if it is not suitable, it is not suitable!
The artistic conception of strength is so strong, which sword master would not want to have it
Zhou Lihua thought about it, and Shao Hongyan thought about it too, but Chen Hao gave them many chances, but they also failed in the end!
The same is true of Meng Junpei's artistic conception of destruction, which Zhou Lihua has never been able to comprehend.
It's the artistic conception of happiness, which Zhou Lihua realized...
However, Chen Hao appreciates Qingyan's persistent spirit very much!
So he said: "Look at your performance, if your performance is good, I will give you another chance!"
"Thank you, Lord Sword Spirit!"
See performance
Of course Ye Qingyan knew what the sword spirit wanted to see.
But the bait given by Sword Spirit was so fragrant that she had to bite it down.
Chen Miao knocked on Ye Qingyan's door again ahead of time. Her expression was the same as usual. Ye Qingyan knew that she might not know the news of Liu's family being wiped out.
However, Ye Qingyan would not reveal anything to her, instead she said apologetically: "I forgot about the matter of the Liu family yesterday, and I will send someone to talk about it today!"
"Well, it's okay, Miss Ye!" Chen Miao smiled, and put a notebook in her hand on the table, "This is what I learned today, and I took out all the treasures that my father-in-law left at home. After today, there is nothing left to teach Miss Ye, Miss Ye is really amazing!"
Qingyan glanced at Chen Miao's darkened eye sockets, and smiled, she was already used to such words!
From childhood to adulthood, except for her father and Chen Pengfei, almost everyone praised her for being smart and said she had a bright future.
"Then let's get started!"
"OK, all right!"
After lunch, the two women took a nap in the gazebo, Qingyan watched the roses in the garden begin to wither, turned around and asked Chen Miao, "What day is it today?"
"I remember it was April nineteenth!"
Qingyan closed her eyes, counted the days, and found that the calendars of Zhou State and this side were the same and had not changed.
She sighed softly: "It turned out to be April 19th, but unfortunately I don't have time to go back!"
"What's the matter?" Chen Miao asked in a low voice, "Is this day of any significance to you?"
"I suddenly remembered that in five days, it will be the death day of one of my sisters."
Chen Miao asked cautiously, "My dear sister?"
"No!" Qingyan shook her head and said, "It's senior sister, a very good sister who treats me well, she is the one who led me into the master's school!"
"Oh~ I'm sorry, did you talk about your sadness?"
"Sad?" Qingyan plucked the strings, and the pipa made a melodious and brisk sound. She smiled and said, "Why are you sad? She has been dead for many years, but occasionally when I pass by there when I have time, I will go to her grave." Speak up!"
(end of this chapter)