He moved his chair closer to Li Qingcha and lowered his voice so that the people behind him would not hear. "What happened to Sirou?" Li Qingcha spread his hands. "You ask me, who should I ask?" Of course, this is a lie. She must have known that Sirou had mistaken the Seventh Prince for Number Seven. But... It is a consensus that the seventh prince should take the blame. The Seventh Prince was distressed. "Why do I feel that Sirou has bad intentions towards me..."
Li Qingcha shook his head. "It's not like you have any ill intentions. Perhaps His Highness Sirou listened to your arrangement on stabilizing prices and your views on the trend of the three sects' discussion and felt that you have indeed changed your mind." "Hmm... Can you please stop saying 'change of mindset'? These four words sound really annoying." “It’s a very neutral word.” "You mean... I am the one with the problem?" "Yes, regarding the perception of the term 'change of thinking', I suggest that Your Highness change his thinking." Seventh Prince: (oへo╬) You're just sitting here! ? His face darkened, then gradually became relaxed. "Ah... didn't I just repeat what you just said? If Sirou wants to praise someone, she should praise you." Li Qingcha waved his hand quickly. "Your Highness, please do not state this matter." "why?" "Think about it. The reason why Her Highness Sirou thinks you have changed your mind is because you did. If you tell her that you didn't change your mind, but I changed your mind for you, Her Highness Sirou will continue to persuade you to change your mind. What should I do?" Seventh Prince: (＠_＠;) He was completely confused. Li Qingcha put on a mature and dignified expression. "So, Your Highness, it's best to keep today's events to yourself. Only heaven and earth know about it, and you and I know about it, so as to avoid being entangled inexplicably." The Seventh Prince nodded his head like pounding garlic.
"Just listen to you!" Obviously, this guy has given up thinking. Well, a good scapegoat must be one who gives up thinking. That's it. Li Qingcha raised his lips and turned to look at Ji Gaoyun. "Old Chicken, what time is it now?" Ji Gaoyun coughed lightly. "Draw." "Hmmmm, old Ji." "It's almost three quarters past the hour of Mao. According to the agreement, the competition will start at this time and last until noon. In the afternoon, we will discuss the Dao." As he spoke, Ji Gaoyun looked around. "I just don't know why Master Bu Yan didn't come today." Probably preparing. Li Qingcha looked around and found that the people were all looking forward to it. She said, "Leave him alone, we will proceed according to the plan." The Seventh Prince also understood what it meant. He stood up and cleared his throat. Almost instantly, everyone's attention was drawn to him. All eyes are on you, The Seventh Prince really likes the feeling of being the center of attention. He said in a deep voice: "Yesterday's competition was extremely exciting. I hope all the Taoist monks will not hold back on their efforts today." To be brief, "it is good!" The people cheered. Lu Luming did not go to the ring. He smiled and said, "Yesterday morning, Jinhui Sect's Daoist Friend Qian won six games in a row, but he was very humble. He will not defend the ring today. I have one word to say..." Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. Li Qingcha also subconsciously placed his hands on the flowing light at his waist, his muscles tensed, ready to go. Warrior!
Luo Weiyang whispered: "Sure enough..." Everyone looked in almost the same direction. I saw a beautiful girl standing there, carrying a thick wooden stick behind her, which looked like the axle of a cart. Although the girl was wearing night clothes when they met last time, Li Qingcha still recognized her just from her aura. It is the nightingale, I didn't expect she would be so beautiful after taking off the veil. The nightingale jumped onto the stage, "I heard that when the three sects discuss the Dao, outsiders can also participate?" "..." "..." "..." No one answered. Indeed, outsiders can participate in the discussion of the three sects, but there is a prerequisite - Taoist monks defend the arena. This is not even an unwritten rule, because anyone with a normal mind would not have any other ideas. But Nightingale obviously wants to be the champion. Chapter 335: You don’t win if you win, you win if you live Add more. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ The atmosphere in the ring was weird. The Seventh Prince was puzzled. "Li Qingcha, is she a master? I saw you seemed to have a reaction just now..." Li Qingcha nodded. "Sixth-rank warrior." Seventh Prince: !!! The sixth level is the Copper Skin and Iron Bones Realm, but when the Qi circulates throughout the body, the surface of the skin will shimmer with a faint divine light. goo... He couldn't help swallowing.
"Aren't all masters good at concealing their aura?" Li Qingcha nodded. The Seventh Prince was right. Besides, Nightingale was an assassin by profession, and a master at it. but, "When a warrior doesn't want to hide, the energy he releases is the strongest, and ordinary people with a little vigilance will notice it. It's like a butcher who has seen too much blood, and his hair will stand on end." As the saying goes, "When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns; when animals mourn their own kind", Butchers have seen many animals crying and screaming before being slaughtered, so they naturally know how people react when facing a crisis, and therefore they are more sensitive. As for the monks, there is no need to mention them. All Taoists were facing a formidable enemy. Especially Qingwei, who had just been scolded yesterday, secretly thought that he was unlucky. Why are there so many geniuses! ? He muttered to himself, "This warrior looks about the same age as Yu Youwei. I don't know what kind of treasures he was made of." The other people in Jinlian Temple nodded silently. When other Taoist monks heard this, they all shook their heads in disdain. Taking drugs? If one can raise one's cultivation to this level by relying on external elixirs, then there will be no need for talent in cultivation. Although some insidious techniques can speed up the pace of cultivation, they come at a heavy price and are not a long-term solution. It is also impossible to achieve a perfect state like the woman on the ring. Just looking at the woman's figure, standing on the ring, it's like a thousand swords and knives gathered together... I think it must be a bold and open approach. Lu Luming clasped his fists. "I am a Taoist monk who is not afraid of challenges. May I ask your name?" The nightingale opened his mouth. suddenly, when-- There was a crisp sound. In a flash, Nightingale raised the wooden stick in his right hand and made a parrying gesture. Everyone was surprised to find that there was another woman on the stage. A girl descended from the sky, the sword rang clear under the moon.
The attack was a fatal move that stabbed directly into Baihui point. But Nightingale's blocking was just right, and when the wooden stick met the tip of the sword, cracks appeared, just like the wrinkled skin of an old man falling off, revealing the glaring scarlet color inside. The attacking girl flew backwards and then landed steadily. It was Xiang Nanyu. She frowned, "I didn't expect you to dare to show up in the capital. Very well, I will kill you here and eliminate your future troubles forever."
