At the end of the day, the two still felt that it was not enough, so they simply abandoned their respective beasts and relied on their body skills to compare themselves.
The two of them competed and found that their body skills were not weak.
What Ruqing practiced was the special divine power of wind, in the sky, like a fish in water, like a flowing cloud.
Although the little monster is not the divine power of wind, but he has inherited part of the stars, and with the guidance of a famous teacher like the God Emperor of Wind Valley, he is like a shooting star in the sky, and his body skills are comparable.
Both of them are people with clear minds. After a lot of competition, and because they both like Ye Lingyue, they have a feeling of sympathy for each other.
But above the sky, two figures, one red and one gray, walked side by side.
"Boy, do you like Ling Yue?"
Thinly cast a sideways glance at the little monster.
The little monster made no sound.
He is different from Boqing. Boqing's liking for Ye Lingyue can be seen by anyone.
But the little monster, because of his childhood experience, has always been very restrained.
He buried his love for Ye Lingyue deeply in his heart, and he refused to reveal it to outsiders easily.
Today, when he was questioned ruthlessly, a look of embarrassment crossed his face.
"Excuse me? But you have no hope, you are not an opponent just by me, let alone that kid Di Xin."
Bo Qing pouted, along the way, he had already analyzed the little monster, and finally decided that the little monster could not be his opponent at all.
"Emperor?"
The little monster became alert, it is possible that Ye Lingyue has other admirers.
"Dixin is Chi Yin, you should recognize it."
Boqing didn't say everything, how did Emperor Xin become the general Chi Yin of the God Realm, this is something Boqing doesn't know.
But that kid was able to climb all the way from a god general to a censor, which shows that he does have some means.
"I can't compare, but you can?"
The little monster was not in a good mood.
As the son of Xi Jiuye and Lan Chuchu, the little monster has a very good talent and opportunity, and now he is cultivated by his grandfather, God Emperor Fenggu.
He never felt that he was inferior to Emperor Xin, the only thing inferior to that kid was that he met Ling Yue worse than himself.
I gave birth to you before I was born, and the sadness that I have already belonged to since I gave birth to you is the biggest regret in the little monster's heart.
If he had met Ye Lingyue earlier, he believed that he would not lose to Emperor Xin.
"Hey, we are both cannon fodder anyway, but at least, in Ling Yue's heart, I am more important than you."
Boqing felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and the little monster's concern was not his concern.
He was so willing to die, and when he met Ye Lingyue a little later than Di Xin, he lost his heart.
"Which eye do you see, in her mind, you are more important than me?"
The little monster knew that he would never be able to compare with the emperor in this life, but he firmly believed that in Ye Lingyue's mind, he was very special.
"Of course it's more important than you. I'm her good brother, blue-faced confidant, what are you? That's the son of his enemy."
Fickle sneer.
As soon as he finished speaking, the little monster's expression changed.
"How do you know I'm... who told you, who are you?"
In the bottom of the little monster's heart, the biggest regret is his relationship with Xi Jiuye.
His parents had done such excessive things to Ye Lingyue in the previous life, and this incident has always been a thorn in his heart.
He didn't expect that today's thorn would be pulled out bloody by an outsider like Baoqing.
"What is the relationship between me and Lingyue, she will tell me whatever is in her heart."
Boqing was triumphant, and even if he was killed, he would not tell the little monster. This was what Yun Sheng told him when he and him went to save Xiaozhi and them.
As for the relationship between the little monster and Xi Jiuye, Bo Qing just glanced at the little monster and felt that he was very similar to Xi Jiuye.
It's just that I don't know how the Northern God, who was blind and covered in lard, never found out.
But since no one said anything, Boqing naturally wouldn't say much to the outside world.
"Nonsense, it's impossible for Ling Yue to tell you these things."
Because of Xi Jiuye's matter, the little monster and Boqing had already eased up a lot of atmosphere, but they suddenly became tense again.
The two were about to start fighting.
Just at this time, I saw a divine soldier rushing towards Zhushen Mountain.
"Is it the messenger from the Mountain of Gods?"
When the little monster saw the person serving him, he knew that this person was under the seat of God Emperor Fenggu.
He was still four or five days away from the Mountain of the Gods. The messenger arrived suddenly, so there must be something urgent.
"Meet Captain Zeng, here is a letter from you, please open it yourself."
When the messenger saw the little monster, he couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurried forward and handed the little monster a letter.
The little monster glanced at the letter, showing a bit of displeasure.
"Tell the person who wrote the letter that I will not accept any of her letters."
There was no signature on the letter, but the little monster recognized it at a glance, because there was a wax seal with a white magnolia pattern on the letter, which was from Lan Chuchu.
Ever since Lan Chuchu knew that the little monster was her son, she had been pestering the little monster endlessly.
From writing letters to some daily necessities of life, Lan Chuchu will send someone to take care of her both in the dark and in the dark.
Her behavior caused many misunderstandings from her colleagues when she was at the Gods Mountain. They all secretly admired her, saying that the little monster had a good luck.
But the little monster knew that these were all Lan Chuchu's usual tricks.
That woman cruelly abandoned herself earlier, even killing her to silence her.
Now that he has found out that he has been reborn, he wants to repair the relationship. He and her have long since lost their mother-child relationship.
So the letter written by Lan Chuchu, every time the little monster just throws it aside casually.
It's just that Lan Chuchu has never personally ordered someone to deliver a letter like today.
"Hey, it's a failure of love. I can't see that you are quite popular."
Boqing said jokingly, in fact, Boqing can receive a dozen of similar love letters every day.
He is different from little monsters, he has a flirtatious face by nature, and he can kill both men and women.
"Never mind your business."
The little monster glared at him.
"Captain Zeng, that person said that this letter is a matter of life and death, you must read it."
The messenger was also in a hurry.
The little monster had been refusing to accept Lan Chuchu's letter earlier, so this letter had been delayed for a few days in Zhushenshan.
Kelan Chuchu was very anxious, urging again and again, the messenger had no choice but to come to find the little monster.
The little monster sneered in his heart, and without further ado, he took the letter.
The messenger just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the little monster's palm trembled, and the letter was directly turned into powder in his palm.
"Captain, what is this?"
The messenger looked panicked.
"Her life and death have nothing to do with me."
The little monster said coldly, no more talking, and continued on his way.