Demon concubine Feng Lin nine days

Chapter 61 Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens 1
It doesn't matter whether Yue Lishang can see it or not.

Then, Qing Ge focused her eyes on the ongoing game in the square, without deliberately feeling his gaze.

On the other side, on the high platform.

Seeing that Qingge ignored him, Yue Lishang turned her head to watch the game intently, and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

This woman, looking at other men with such gentle eyes, is really itchy when he finds out and ignores her. She doesn't feel at all that she is his woman now. It seems that he should make her conscious!

Yue Lishang thought that after the pharmacist's competition was over, he would go to find Qingge, but when the competition was over and the pharmacist of the Yuxiao Empire won, Yue Lishang saw that Qingge was called away by Dean Lei alone .

"Dean, what's the matter?"

Qing Ge was taken by Dean Lei to a room in the palace where they were temporarily staying. Seeing Dean Lei's serious expression, he asked aloud.

"Qing Ge, you have to work harder when the game is played later!"

Dean Lei's tone was flat, and he looked directly at Qingge.

"Heh, Dean, if you have anything to say, just tell me. You asked me to come here to say this, right?"

With a rhetorical question, Qingge calmly picked up the teapot on the table, poured a glass of water and drank it.

Dean Lei took a deep breath and exhaled again, and said, "The emperor came to me today and said that he hoped that our Lingfeng Academy would win this championship."

The emperor said hope?It's actually an order, right?

Qingge raised her eyebrows, motioning for Dean Lei to continue.

"The dean knows your strength. It is easy for you to win the championship! You said you would not win the championship. I know you may have your own plans, but the dean still hopes that you will show your strength."

Just Dong Zi Qingge's unknown monster with perverted power can defeat others, so as long as she thinks, winning the championship is not a difficult task.

"Dean, forgive me for being so hard to obey." Qingge didn't hesitate at all, "An ancient saying goes, if you are innocent, you are guilty. If I win the championship and the green sandalwood furnace, I don't know how much trouble I will get myself into."

"But don't you also want the green sandalwood furnace?"

I remember that she decided to participate in the competition after hearing that the prize was Qingtan Jialu.And when she heard the Qingtan Jialu, her eyes were shining and full of calculations. If it wasn't the idea of ​​using the Qingtan Jialu, what was it?
"Yeah, but I won't win the championship. Also, Dean, don't go looking for my sister. I will beat my sister so that she can't win the championship either!"

Saying that, Qingge opened the door and walked out.

The night is charming and brightly lit.

The exchange meeting of the four empires, the final match of the first stage, the contest of warriors, officially began.

Qing Ge stepped on the square of the competition, Lei Ming, Shan Ao, and representatives of the Yu Xiao Empire entered the stage one by one.

A blue figure came into Qingge's eyes, and when he looked up, it was the man in blue clothes and blue hair.

His legs were covered by a long robe, and his thighs and calves seemed to be bent at ninety degrees.

The body left the ground, and slowly moved over in this somewhat weird posture at a level one meter above the ground.

Behind him were several attendants, some carrying a chair, some carrying a short table, and one holding a guqin.

The attendant put the chair and the low table on the ground, then slowly put the guqin on the low table, and then quickly exited the competition square.

The blue-haired man in blue floated to the chair, then sat down from above.

From the beginning to the end, the legs remained bent and did not change.

"Participating in the warrior competition are Dongzi Qingge of the Fengsi Empire, Wang Pengjian of the Thundering Empire, Nalan Sunuo, the seventh prince of the Yuxiao Empire, and Hu Mingzhi of the Shanao Empire!"

Si Li announced the names of the participants one by one, and when he finished speaking, there were shouts from around the square.

The seventh prince of the Yuxiao Empire, Nalan Sunuo?

Qingge looked at the blue-haired man in blue. They were arranged in a certain order, she was the first, and the blue-haired man in blue was the second to last.

Therefore, the name of the master of ceremonies and the person can be matched one by one.

"Game start!"

Si Li yelled loudly, except for her and Nalan Sunuo, who did not move, the other two quickly backed away, distanced themselves from them, and then took out their weapons, ready to fight.

Although warriors can also use weapons, their weapons are not transformed by themselves, and they cannot inject spiritual power into them.

Then, there was a slight sound of the air breaking through the air, and the two people attacked Qingge at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding.

Seeing this, the corners of Qingge's mouth curled up into a smile, she kicked her toes on the ground, and took off, narrowly avoiding their sword blades.

At the same time, Nalan Sunuo who was sitting upright at the side started to move.

White and slender hands caressed the guqin, seemingly gentle plucking on the guqin.

An ordinary little tune sounded, it didn't sound like anything special.

The expressions of those two people changed slightly at the same time, and they brandished their weapons and forced towards Qingge.

Each of them flanked Qingge, and the direction that Qingge wanted to land was exactly where Nalan Sunuo was sitting.

Seeing this, Qing Ge did not retreat but advanced, like an eagle flying in the sky, turning into a streamline with weird and fast body skills.

"Shh!"

The weapon in one of them was grabbed by Qingge.

"You... ah..."

The man was amazed by his ghostly movement, but before he finished his amazement, he felt his hand was empty, and a gust of wind blew across his back, and he was kicked out.

"puff……"

Blood spat out, and the man was kicked with [-]% to [-]% strength by Qingge, his internal organs seemed to be mixed together, he had difficulty breathing, and was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this, another person suddenly came to Qingge's side and whispered to her, "Let's cooperate!"

Qingge glanced at him and said nothing.

"Let's work together to defeat the Seventh Prince of the Yuxiao Empire, and then we will fight again. Otherwise, neither you nor I can win!"

The man's tone was affirmative, seeing that Qingge hadn't expressed his opinion, he opened his mouth to continue to say something.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the slow tune played by Nalan Sunuo suddenly turned into a rush, and waves of substance seemed to attack that person.

Seeing this, the man cursed secretly, and then threw himself into the battle with all his heart and soul.

The tune played by Nalan Sunuo was bleak and chilling, and the deep voice vibrated with the air, cutting waves like sharp knives.

Seeing this, Qingge raised her eyebrows and looked at Nalan Sunuo, using the zither as a weapon and sound as a blade.

Nalan Sunuo flicked his fingers lightly, the man who was entangled by the sound of the piano struggled to cope, blood slowly overflowed from his ears, and his body was not very stable.

Suddenly, Nalan Sunuo picked up a qin string, and there was a loud "boom!", the sound wave was like a giant axe, splitting the sky and hitting the man's chest with a "bang", and then the man's eyes went black , passed out.

On the court, only Dongzi Qingge and Nalan Sunuo remained.

"Dean, what is the strength of the Seventh Prince of the Yuxiao Empire?"

Seeing that Nalan Sunuo defeated an opponent just by playing the piano lightly, Dongzi Fujia in the audience asked Dean Lei worriedly.

Although she knew that her sister was very powerful, the Seventh Prince of the Yuxiao Empire seemed unfathomable. When they played against each other, she really didn't know if her sister would win.

Dean Lei pursed his lips and frowned slightly, "The seventh prince of the Yuxiao Empire, there is very little information about him. I heard that he was weak and sick since he was a child, and he has never left his mansion since he limped, so what is his ability?" , no one knows. But judging by the move he used just now, his strength should not be inferior to that of a Martial Saint!"

(End of this chapter)