C13

"Is there any hope left for her eyes?" Chu Chen slowly said.

Phoenix Yaoling looked at Chu Chen's frowning face and laughed: "You're really cold-hearted, she's your fated one, since there's no saving his, then you can forget about it."

"There are too many people in this world that are useless to me. If I were to take care of them all, I wouldn't have lived to this day." Chu Chen's tone could not be heard.

Phoenix Yaoling shook her head and sighed. "There's hope, but she can only be cured when she's with the barbarians." This was because the Goliath race was her territory. It would be easy for her to deploy something there.

Hearing that, Chu Chen did not say anything, but continued to stare at Shui Qingyan who was covering her eyes and squatting there, enduring the pain of being blinded.

Chu Chen wanted to know if Shui Qingyan could stand up strong and win a beautiful match.

After a short period of silence, the audience suddenly boiled over again.

"Bite her to death! Bite her to death! Hurry up and kill her!" Someone shouted again.

"Bite to death, bite to death, bite to death!" Slowly, their pace started to be the same, everyone hated Shui Qingyan, and wanted him to die quickly.

In the air, another person blew a bamboo whistle, and an ear-piercing sound once again resounded throughout the entire arena.

The dog whose eyes had been gouged out by Shui Qingyan slowly quietened down, and then it started to walk towards Shui Qingyan.

However, they seemed to be afraid. Their entire bodies were trembling, and their throats were occasionally making some sounds as if they were protesting. However, since the air was filled with so many bamboo whistles, they were unable to control themselves.

Shui Qingyan slowly stood up, the veil on her face was stained with blood, and the smell of blood on the tip of her nose was gushing into her brain.

She was blind.

With a ripping sound, Shui Qingyan tore off a strip of cloth from her body, and then covered her bloodshot eyes.

The group of dogs felt the death aura on Shui Qingyan, and their four limbs trembled, unwilling to move forward. However, the bamboo whistles in the air became more and more urgent.

The crowd seemed to have been duped as well. They suddenly screamed and the buildings shook as waves of shouts and curses rose one after another.

However, these earth-shattering shouts did not affect the sharp bamboo whistles in the air. Those bamboo whistles seemed to tear through the space, not only were they not covered by the shouts, but they were instead spiraling in the air in an independent state, forcing the dogs to attack with fear.

The golden hairpin flashed with a cold light in Shui Qingyan's hand.

In a certain moment, Shui Qingyan moved, the pack of dogs also moved as if they were facing death, the crowd's shouts also reached an unprecedented climax.

At the scene, no one knew if the floating blood droplets were Shui Qingyan's or a dog's, nor did they know if Shui Qingyan could survive or not.

After the battle, the corpses of the dogs were everywhere. The blood drops floating in the air suddenly fell onto the body of the person standing in the arena!

After a moment of silence, some people began to cry and curse, while others looked at the girls in the arena with interest.

She didn't look like a Death Soldier, but she had the fearless spirit of a Death Soldier.

An emotional Death Soldier, and even a woman, could always attract some people's attention.

In an instant, a peanut appeared from a pearl curtain in a certain room within the building, flying straight towards Shui Qingyan.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind, Shui Qingyan frowned. She was already very tired.

Thinking about it, Shui Qingyan's body slightly missed an arc, and dodged the peanut's attack.

However, there was one person who dared to make a move after he had made the first move.

Instantly, sounds of breaking air could be heard from seven to eight places in the air, and their target was Shui Qingyan who was standing in the arena.

The current Shui Qingyan was extremely tired; if she could, she wouldn't even want to move a finger.

Following the inertia, Shui Qingyan's knees bent, and she was just about to kneel down, but deep down her bones, she was still stubborn enough to stand up straight. Her knees could kneel to the heavens and kneel to her master, but they could not kneel because of a peanut.

However, in that instant, as she had focused all her attention on her leg, she could not avoid the other two peanuts.

One of the two peanuts hit his arm and it suddenly felt numb.

Shui Qingyan didn't have time to pay attention to the pain in her arm because the other peanut was already approaching her. If she couldn't dodge it, her head would probably explode.

With that, Shui Qingyan moved her body, the peanut brushed past Shui Qingyan's lips and took away the veil covering her face.

The instant the veil fell, a collective gasp could be heard.

The girl's face was covered with blue and red blood vessels, and her face was covered in blood. She looked as horrifying as one could imagine.

"This is a trap, this is a trap! It must be a trap!" Suddenly, someone from the first floor shouted, "Send two weak maids to lure us in and then send us to our deaths!"

Before the man could finish, his body was already flying into the arena. His four limbs and head was instantly chopped off by the man wearing black clothes and an iron mask. Then the man's dismembered body fell into the field, mixed in with the dead dog's body.

No one knew where the Man with the Iron Mask came from. There was a total of five of them, and each of them was responsible for a limb. After finishing, they stood there silently.

This scene did not cause any panic or panic, as if this was something everyone was accustomed to. Everyone chose to ignore this episode.

Shui Qingyan's ears twitched, she had already guessed 80% of what happened just now.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who was it that dared to set such a bloody Qingfeng Stronghold with such a rule? Shui Qingyan thought, in her heart, Shui Qingyan had already heard the sound of footsteps walking towards her.

The man checked the corpses of the dogs one by one and sighed in his heart. 50 dogs were gone just like that. How long would it take him to nurture a group of vicious and cruel dogs? What kind of background did this man have for him to be so powerful?

Thinking about this, the person shook his head and let out a heavy sigh. After that, he walked to Shui Qingyan's side and extended his hand out to probe Shui Qingyan's breathing.

He hoped that this ugly guy would die, and Qingfeng Stronghold would reap a good profit. If both parties were dead, then it would be a tie, and Qingfeng Stronghold would be able to charge 30% of their gambling capital, which was more worthwhile than Shui Qingyan winning and taking 10% of her commission. Moreover, there were many people who had placed their bets and a lot of silver.

Just as that person's hand was about to reach Shui Qingyan's nose, Shui Qingyan reached out and grabbed it. Then, she raised her head, looked in that person's direction, and smiled: "He's still alive."

That smile was not a winning smile, nor was it a blessing to be able to survive. It was as if that was a habit, as the corner of his mouth curved up for an instant, no matter what kind of environment one was in, there would be hundreds of flowers blooming. Even though she was incredibly ugly right now, her body still radiated with a halo that others couldn't ignore.

The person lowered his head again, and looked at Shui Qingyan's hands that were as tender as spring onion. His eyes were filled with shock.

Shui Qingyan seemed to have felt that person's gaze stop on her own fingers, and thinking that this body's hands were made of water that wasn't touched by the Yang Spring Water, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Then, she slowly took her hand away from the person's wrist, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be here in a daze."

Hearing Shui Qingyan's words, the man instantly regained her senses, coughed a bit, and then retracted her hand, declaring to everyone in the tower: "This lowly slave wins!"

"Slut?" Hearing that, Shui Qingyan frowned, but after thinking about it, Red Flower and Cui Hua also declared their failure as lowly servants, thus Shui Qingyan smiled, she did not expect her to be like and Red Flower who had evil intentions, and become a lowly slave.

Hearing the question in Shui Qingyan's tone, the man looked at Shui Qingyan and asked, "Are you not a lowly slave?"

"No." Shui Qingyan decisively opened her mouth, "Let's call it that for now, it's not bad."

The man looked up and down at Shui Qingyan thoughtfully, as if he was trying to find some traces of him on Shui Qingyan's bloody clothes. Unfortunately, Shui Qingyan had splashed all the blood and flesh on him before he entered the arena.

"If I win, can I take the money?" Shui Qingyan asked with a smile.

The person cast his gaze onto Shui Qingyan's face. When he saw Shui Qingyan's tragic face, he looked away in disgust and nodded: "The person in charge will handle all the formalities and hand it over to your master. You can leave now."

After Shui Qingyan heard this, she slowly let out a breath, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into a faint smile.

And in the tower, because of the two words' lowly servant wins' that man had announced, countless of them had fainted and countless of them had been scolded, some of them had even directly committed suicide, but Shui Qingyan did not care about any of these.

What she wanted was to admit defeat.

Shui Qingyan's room.

Seventeen, who was standing behind the bead curtain, smiled. His mind started to outline the image of the Fourth Young Miss of the Shui Clan.

Shui Qingyan rubbed her dizzy head, took a deep breath and walked away. She wanted to leave, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her leg.

Shui Qingyan's room.

Seventeen's footsteps slightly moved. He wanted to support that stubborn and strong woman who was smiling brilliantly.

Seeing the situation, Phoenix Yaoling also moved her feet slightly. She couldn't help but want to go up and support Shui Qingyan, whose body and mental state had already reached its limit, and yet she was smiling so brilliantly.

But Seventeen and Phoenix Yaoling were a step too late. At this moment, the figure that was originally standing beside Phoenix Yaoling had already disappeared.

In Phoenix Yaoling's eyes, there was only the swaying pearl curtain.

Phoenix Yaoling came back to her senses and opened her eyes wide. Shui Qingyan's body was dirty, and Chu Chen had a germaphobe!

The person who had announced that Shui Qingyan had won was very close to Shui Qingyan. Just as she was about to come over to support him, she heard the sound of breaking wind coming from a distance, and in that direction too …