Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1223 Years, complete victory! 【2】

Chapter 1223 Years, complete victory! 【2】

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Excalibur also has eyes.

Those who praised Bingwu before have all forgotten her now.

Bing Wu's mood collapsed slightly, she had never been so helpless for a moment, looking at the stunning man on the stage, her eyes were filled with mist.

Jun Ye, why do you never see me?
Did it not exist from the beginning, or did it not exist because of Ye Xiyue's appearance?
Several people gradually retreated to the background, Bing Wu was devastated.

Ye Xiyue and Mu Feng didn't know what they were talking about, Mu Feng had a faint smile on his face, and he seemed in a good mood.

"Young Master Huang." Liao Yunfan came forward, looked at Huang Junye and said, "Patriarch, please go over."

Huang Junye's expression moved slightly, he probably guessed what Jin Mu was going to say to him, and it happened that he also needed to ask about the Excalibur.

"Xiao Xi'er, wait for me here, I'll be right back."

"Yes." Ye Xiyue responded, and Liao Yunfan and Huang Junye left together.

Cang Mo hid in the dark again. As for Tuotuo, the relationship with Cang Mo became better and better during this time.

Mu Feng and A Si stood in the backstage with Ye Xiyue and other Huang Junye. Although the sword fight meeting had passed, Ye Xiyue's reputation had just risen, especially Mu Feng, who still couldn't help watching The broken sword in Ye Xiyue's hand.

Uh... It can't be called Broken Sword anymore, it should be Excalibur.

"Xiyue, it seems that we were the ones who were blind before, and actually treated the Excalibur as a broken sword."

Ye Xiyue lowered her eyes and looked at Sui Yue Sword, "If Huang Junye hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought that this sword is really a divine sword?"

Even now, she still doesn't believe it.

"It doesn't matter if it's a divine sword or not. Anyway, you never discarded the broken sword. I don't think it matters to you what kind of sword it is. The important thing is that it is always by your side."

Ye Xiyue's eyes flashed, "Yes, the important thing is that it is always with me."

"Ye Xiyue." A cold remark suddenly sounded.

Ye Xiyue looked along the source of the sound——

It was the ice dance not far away who looked extremely slender.

Mu Feng subconsciously protected Ye Xiyue behind her back, Bing Wu sneered when she saw this, it's not enough to provoke a Huang Junye, how many men does this woman want to provoke?
Ye Xiyue patted Mu Feng on the shoulder, signaling that he was fine.

"This person is deeply scheming." Mu Feng reminded.

"I'm not too scheming." Ye Xiyue replied.

Mu Feng: "..." That's really the case.

"Don't worry, what can I do in the backstage of the Sword Fighting Conference?"

"But her force is after all..." After all, she is higher than Xi Yue.

Ye Xiyue smiled slightly, "No problem, just rest there for a while, I'll be right there."

Ye Xiyue stepped forward to meet the ice dance, and the atmosphere in the backstage of the huge sword fight was frozen into ice.

Mu Feng didn't know what the two of them were going to say, so he had to take Asi not far away.

Bing Wu looked at Ye Xiyue with cold eyes, "Ye Xiyue, do you have to be so shameless?"

"If you came here just to tell me these nonsense, then I'm not free, so I won't accompany you!" Ye Xiyue turned around and wanted to leave.

Behind him, Bing Wu was still a bit reluctant, "Ye Xiyue, don't you want to know who I am?"

"I don't want to." If Ye Xiyue wants to know who Bing Wu is, there are many ways, she can ask Huang Junye, she can ask Cang Mo, besides, she already knows who she is.

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(End of this chapter)

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