Chapter 459

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Qingyan couldn't tell that Jianling was saying the opposite. As for appreciating her, it might be true.

However, she was not annoyed, and said to herself, "I'll be the master of Jianling. I'm praising me!"

Ye Qingyan glanced at the dark shadow coming from a distance, and he was not surprised.

There is so much noise, how can it be impossible to disturb the Lord of Heitu city?

Fortunately, she kills people faster.

It's absolutely too extravagant to be the master of the city in the middle of the breaking heaven realm, if you put it in the state of Zhou!

Perhaps, this also has something to do with the territory close to the monster clan.

Chen Hao also found the man and couldn't help but urge him, "do you want to challenge him?"

"Forget it!" Qingyan refused, "and I don't want to deal with them now. Let's leave."

After the Lord of heitucheng arrived, he took a vigilant look at Ye Qingyan. He soon noticed what happened in the Liu family mansion, and his face became very ugly.

The Liu family is so powerful that it has something to do with his laissez faire!

Why did he let the Liu family be strong?

Of course, the Liu family will honor him every year and marry his legitimate daughter as his concubine.

Everyone in heitucheng knows that he covers the Liu family!

But now the Liu family is almost uprooted

The Lord of Heitu city said coldly, "your means are too cruel!"

However, he soon realized that something was wrong!

A sword stabbed at the other party, and the other party didn't hide or flash. After the long sword stabbed into the other party's body an inch, the long sword in his hand stopped!

Then the phantom in front of him dissipated!

He breathed, his heart tingled, and his hair stood up.

The whole person was as motionless as a sculpture. After a long time, he gently 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 courtyard, clenched his teeth and scolded, "damn Liu family, it deserves to be destroyed. Why did he provoke such a strong enemy if he had nothing to do, and almost implicated me?"

After that, he left the scene immediately.

Today, he never happened or came.

He won'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 other party is very strong. The Liu family is finished. Even if he tries hard to avenge the Liu family, what can he get?

Face is really important, but he can pretend to be fully investigating the arrest.

As for his favorite concubine, he felt that as long as the woman's brain was not bad, she should try her best to please him, whether it was to preserve her status or help the family revenge!

Of course, strength is stupid. If you don't understand it, you can only give it up.

In his present position, he is not inferior to oneortwo beautiful women.

Just when the Lord of heitucheng was dealing with the phantom left by Ye Qingyan, ye Qingyan had returned to the Inn and was ready to bathe and change clothes.

The red blood sword was hung on the screen by her, where she could reach out.

Filled with water mist, he met the cold red blood sword and hung countless tiny drops of water on the sword. Chen Hao looked at Qingyan lying in the bath bucket and said, "get ready tonight!"

As the sword owner, Qingyan still satisfied Chen Hao.

In other words, his requirements for the sword owner are not high.

"Ready for what?"

Qingyan raised his head and asked.

"Accept the inheritance, the inheritance of the red blood sword. Didn't you say you want to hear the story of Chen Pengfei? In the red blood sword, there is the inheritance left by him! Are you interested?"

Ye Qingyan said seriously, "of course, I want all his things!"

After learning that there was seventeen inheritance in the red blood sword, Qingyan no longer lingered, jumped out of the bath bucket in twos and threes, evaporated the water droplets on his body, wrapped a bath towel, put on the Red Blood Sword and returned to the room.

"How to inherit?"

"Just lie in bed and close your eyes!"

"Yes!"

Qingyan didn't say anything, holding the red blood sword, lying on the bed covered with a quilt, the Red Blood Sword lifted a blood mist, enveloping Qingyan's whole body in it

The next morning, Qingyan woke up from the inheritance of the red blood sword.

"How about it? Did you inherit anything?"

"Understand the artistic conception of killing and fear..." Qingyan sat up from bed, looking a little lost, she pleaded, "but I have no way to understand the artistic conception of force, master Jianling, can you let me understand it again?"

Chen Hao glanced at the bulging quilt, slightly slender figure... And glanced at her delicate arms... He didn't hold any hope for her to understand the artistic conception of power!

Although the inheritance ability of red blood sword is a little against the sky, after several sword owners, he understands that some strong artistic conception may need some preconditions.

Suitable, is suitable, not suitable, then not suitable!

The artistic conception of force is so strong, which sword owner doesn't want to have it?

Zhou Lihua thought and shaohongyan thought, but Chen Hao gave them many opportunities, and they also failed!

Meng Junpei's artistic conception of destruction is also the same, and Zhou Lihua can't understand it all the time.

It's the artistic conception of quickness. Zhou Lihua realized

However, Chen Hao appreciates the persistent spirit of Qingyan very much!

So he said, "look at your performance. If you perform well, I will give you another chance!"

"Thank you, Lord Jianling!"

Look at the performance?

Ye Qingyan certainly knows what Jianling wants to see.

But the bait given by Jianling was so fragrant that she had to bite it.

Chen Miao knocked on Ye Qingyan's door again in advance. She looked as usual. Ye Qingyan knew that she might not know the news that the Liu family was destroyed.

However, ye Qingyan would not reveal anything to her. Instead, she said apologetically, "I forgot about the Liu family yesterday, and I will send someone to say it today!"

"Well, it's all right, Miss Ye!" Chen Miao smiled and put a book in his hand on the table. "This is what I learned today. I took out all the treasures my father-in-law left at home. I feel that after today, there is nothing to teach Miss Ye. Miss Ye is really great!"

Qingyan glanced at Chen Miao's blackened eyes and smiled. She was used to such words!

From childhood to childhood, except her father and Chen Pengfei, almost everyone praised her intelligence and said that she had a bright future.

"Let's start!"

"Well, OK!"

After lunch, the two women took a rest in the pavilion. Looking at the roses in the garden beginning to wither, she turned and asked Chen Miao, "what day is it today?"

"I Remember April 19th!"

Qingyan closed his eyes and counted the days. He found that the calendar of Zhou state was the same as that here, and it had not changed.

She sighed softly, "it was April 19, but I didn't have time to go back!"

"What's the matter?" Chen Miao whispered, "does this day mean anything to you?"

"I suddenly remembered that another five days would be the death day of one of my sisters."

Chen Miao asked cautiously, "dear sister?"

"No!" Light Yan shook his head and said, "it's a senior sister. She's a good sister. She treats me well. She led me into the school!"

"Oh ~ sorry, speaking of your sadness?"

"Sad?" Qingyan plucked the strings of the piano, and the pipa made a pleasant and light sound. She said with a smile, "how can I be sad? She has been dead for many years, but occasionally when I have time to pass by there, I will go to her grave and talk!"