kill the sky

Grandfather Xiangwei followed Taizu to conquer east and west, made great military exploits, was named a third-class duke, and the fief was far away from Yanjing. This time, he came here in a hurry before the spring ceremony. What happened in Yanjing within half a year, and even if he knew about it, he would probably treat it as a matter between some juniors in his capacity as Duke Xiang Wei, and would not take it to heart at all.

It is precisely because of this that the Xiangwei Guild immediately signaled to follow him to come to the ninth son to take the stage, and wanted to use this person to establish his prestige, but he never expected that this person who had been notorious among the younger generation in Yanjing The strength of the villain of the Southern Qiang is so strong that he actually strangled Wang Haisheng, who has reached the Wuhao level, to death in a few breaths!

Duke Xiang Wei, who had hoped for his son to become famous in one fell swoop, failed to do so. On the contrary, his most beloved son died here, which made him develop a mysterious-level exercise as a reward in grief and indignation.

But this time, he was disappointed again. After he yelled out a mysterious skill, not only did not a single young man appear on the field, but all the young men who came to participate in the grand ceremony who were swept by Xiang Weigong's gaze Either lower your head and pretend not to see, or look up to pretend to look at the stars. Even if you are unlucky, those who meet his eyes will smile "hehe", then turn their heads and ignore them.

'What's going on here, these people, don't they even care about Xuan-level exercises?Or is it that the mysterious-level exercises are worthless now, and they don't take them seriously at all? '

Xiang Weigong was stunned for a moment, and looked up at his son's corpse that was thrown on the stage like garbage. Kill the palm.

"My lord, this is a contest between the younger generation promised by His Majesty the Great Xia Emperor himself. We, the older generation, cannot intervene in it. If you feel sorry for your son, you might as well strangle the villain to death for your son. Revenge."

Just when Xiang Wei Gonghong wanted to kill that damn Nanqiang barbarian to avenge his son, that annoying black charcoal head of Kerim appeared again, with a look on his face that made people want to be kicked. The disgusting smile on the feet, the grinning general looks like Wei Gong's army.

"you……"

Although he felt sorry for his son, but when he thought that the previous competition was approved by the Supreme on the high platform, Duke Xiangwei, who was originally aggressive, shrank again, and a look of grief and anger flashed in his eyes, but he did not take a step forward .

Just in an instant, the originally terrifying figure seemed to have aged more than ten years, and at first glance he looked more like a helpless old man.

"Is there any young hero from the Great Xia who can come to the stage and point out our Southern Qiang's Sribat?" Seeing that Xiang Weigong retreated, Kerim's disgusting smile became even brighter, and he moved towards him provocatively. Looking around, those younger generations who knew the power of Sribat avoided their eyes one after another, and some young people turned their attention to a handsome and personable young man who followed behind King Qi.

Qin Luohe, the concubine of the King of Qi, like Qin Yin, was unknown before. It wasn't until Qin Yin retreated and researched and created exercises that he rose like a comet. Qin Yin is even more eye-catching.

After becoming famous for half a year, Qin Luohe, as a representative figure of "If you don't make a name, you will be a blockbuster", has enjoyed too much appreciation and honor in the past six months. When all the top masters of the young generation in Yanjing were out, Luohe was faintly relied on as the leader by the current young generation.

Therefore, after receiving too many expectant looks from his peers and even the older generation, Qin Luohe took a deep breath and was about to play.

As for Sribat, although he didn't fight head-on directly, he had carefully observed Qin Luohe, who had killed several young Daxia masters during the days when the opponent was in the ring, and asked himself whether he could compare his own skills with the opponent's. The outcome is between five and five, and if you want to win the opponent, it is impossible not to be injured, but once you are injured, there will be three fierce battles in the next, and it is absolutely impossible for you to be injured in the other three. Not weaker than their strong hand men come alive!

For a while, Qin Luohe hesitated, opened his eyes and looked at Sribat who was showing off his power on the high platform, and just met his gaze. The gaze of the young chief of the Nanqiang clan was full of provocation at this time, especially The intentional mouth shape was mocking Qin Luohe loudly.

"Hmph, I'm just a barbarian from the Southern Qiang, dare to rule here?" Qin Luohe was furious, and wanted to go out on the stage, but he was blocked by a broad back in front of him. When he looked up, it blocked his way. It was the king of Qi, Qin Yuyun, who had been silent before.

"He'er, don't be impatient, just watch with peace of mind. '

At the moment when Qin Luohe was hesitating, a mosquito-like voice came from his ear. After listening carefully, it was the King of Qi, Qin Yuyun, who was standing in front of him at this time.

Qin Luohe stopped his steps and looked towards the arena suspiciously. He saw Sribat on the arena desperately throwing his fists downwards to provoke, and in the direction of Sribat's provocation, a plain white figure was methodically facing the ring. Direction to go.

"That is……"

Qin Luohe frowned, with a look of pity on his face, his brows frowned, and he felt unwell for no reason: At this time, he still wanted to show off and didn't weigh his own strength at all. court death!

"He'er, pay attention, he is the unparalleled Marquis Qin Yin of this generation!"

As if aware of the thoughts in Qin Luohe's mind, King Qi showed a slight displeasure on his face, and his voice unconsciously increased a little, making Qin Luohe's heart tremble, and the impatience on his face disappeared immediately.

Qin Luohe always has some regrets about this person who is almost mythical among the concubines of the royal family. For this person who rose to fame before himself, and even became a topic of daily discussion among the nobles of Yanjing for a certain period of time. After all, Qin Luohe felt a little jealous in his heart, especially in the early days of his fame, he was always compared with Qin Yin, and in the early stage, he was often a negative example, used to support the other party's strength and talent , how forbearing, until I held my breath, and kept using victory to attack my depressed heart, so that the three words Qin Luohe finally got rid of the shadow of "Qin Yin", and finally was regarded as the current Yan Yan. The best of the younger generation in Beijing to rely on, but in Qin Luohe's heart, there is always an obsession, that is to defeat that person in full view, only in this way can he get rid of this almost magical obsession in his heart, Only in this way can he be completely freed from the shadow of that person.