✨ Demon girl, take your life 26 ✨

Replying to zz is to be scolded.

As for the medicine, it is still necessary to take medicine.

Otherwise, the little guy will keep dawdling behind his back.

In order to make him quieter, Ling Qingxuan showed him the new secret book, and then helped him with medicine.

Yun Que was slightly startled, "Qing'er, where did you get so many secrets about kendo?"

Ling Qingxuan doesn't remember either, it's probably accumulated little by little during these long years.

"If you want, I'll give it to you." It's just that she has to choose first.

Yun Que's eyes gleamed, "Then I only need one of you."

With you, you have everything.

Aya Qingxuan nodded, that was okay.

After all, she is a little girl with her own space.

Bull is bad.

"What about the spirit sword? It seems to recognize the master." Yun Que asked.

"It's just breaking the iron." Ling Qingxuan's tone was light, and the two spirit swords became dissatisfied and made a sound.

Ling Qingxuan felt that she shouldn't have given the little guy one at the time, but now it's better, the two spirit swords suddenly huddled together.

When Ling Qingxuan picked them up, they were originally broken irons, but after she learned to forge, she became a spirit sword.

The Spirit Sword accompanied her cultivation, and was also contaminated with Spiritual Qi.

Ling Qingxuan glanced over there, and the two spirit swords immediately became honest.

Looking at their interaction, Yun Que's brows and eyes were also stained with a smile.

The young man smiled, like a flower blooming.

"What a smirk." Ling Qingxuan commented ruthlessly.

After wrapping the bandages, Ling Qingxuan ignored him again.

The young man smiled lightly, and after a while his eyes narrowed, "Qing'er, are you going to the Wulin League?"

"go."

This seat is going to complete the main quest.

"When you meet me, remember to put water.".

Ling Qingxuan said casually, "It depends on the situation."

[Host, it's okay to put water on your man, right? 】

Do you put hot water?

zz: ? ? ?

Yun Que was not angry, "Then I hope that when the time comes, I won't meet you."

The two got along quietly for a while, before Ling Qingxuan asked Pigeon to take the letter back.

"Qing'er, wait for me for a few more days, and Ning Yu can do whatever you want."

"Okay." In fact, she was not in a hurry. It took minutes to solve the heroine, because the little guy wanted to play first, so she didn't do anything to Ning Yu for the time being.

After leaving Ling Qingxuan, Yun Que returned to the Ning family.

Because of Ning Yu's arrogant arrogance, Ning Lao's disappearance, and the alliance leader's high regard for Ning Yu, the Ning family is now entirely in the hands of Ning Yu.

When Yun Que came back, she saw that she was sitting on the main seat of the Ning family, and the people of the Ning family below dared not to speak out.

"Liu Gongzi, where have you been?" Ning Yu asked the servant to prepare a seat and tea for him, with a face that was no longer as diligent as before.

Yun Que picked up the tea and drank it with a natural expression, "I went out for a walk, the stage for the Wulin League Grand Competition is being built, Ning Yu, how are you preparing?"

"I'm well prepared. When the time comes, the position of the leader will be mine."

Yun Que paused for a moment, and then looked directly over.

Ning Yu's cheeks were slightly sunken, and there was obvious blackness around her eyes. She was also wearing a black dress today, her red lips were gorgeous, and she looked evil.

Her breath changed.

And the tone of voice is full of confidence.

Yun Que frowned slightly, and Ning Yu broke through. The magic power she locked and practiced was assimilating her. If she didn't find a chance to get rid of her, it would be difficult to deal with.

"Liu Gongzi, when the martial arts league competition is over, you will marry me, okay?"

She was thinking about this in her heart, and although the expressions of the people present changed, no one dared to speak.

Yun Que didn't know what happened here before he came, but he could guess something.

After all, Ning Yu will do anything to achieve her goals.

"But the magic..."

As soon as Yun Que opened his mouth, Ning Yu sternly interrupted, "The Demon Sect? You don't have to worry about this. When the competition is over, I will fight the Demon Sect together with everyone in the martial arts."

She must have made some plan, otherwise she would not be so confident.

"That's settled, Young Master Liu, go back to your room to rest, I still have something to explain to the Ning family."

Getting up, Yun Que glanced at her, pursed her lips and left.

Not right.

Something was wrong everywhere.

After he left, the talents in the hall confronted Ning Yu.

"Ning Yu, your father's whereabouts are unknown, so you brought others into the house and robbed the Ning family of being the master of the house. You are really father's good daughter!"

Ning Yu waved his sleeves, the junior was pushed to the pillar by a force, and the sound of bones breaking was particularly clear.

"Ah—! Ning Yu!"

Several people hurried over to help him, Ning Yu held his head high, and said indifferently: "I am naturally my father's good daughter. In the future, the number one position in Jianghu will also be my Ning Yu."

She squinted over, those people were trembling, and even the more fragile people, directly broke down and cried.

Ning Yu passed them step by step.

Only the weak are so useless.

She wants to be the strongest and look down on the world!

…

Taking time out, Yun Que informed Ling Qingxuan of the changes in Ning Yu's body.

"She has reached the ninth floor." Ling Qinger had read the magic book, but she had never practiced.

She is naturally gifted, and if she has other exercises, she doesn't use this secret recipe to absorb other people's inner strength to improve herself.

Even in the Demon Sect, this thing can only be seen and practiced by her and the leader.

Aya Qingxuan still admired her.

When it comes to this magic art, the higher you go, the easier it is to lose your mind, and once you stay at one level for too long, you will become a demonic obstacle.

It is normal for Ning Yu to have such changes.

"Stay away from her normally, don't let her hurt you." Ling Qingxuan pulled away the cloud tower that took the opportunity to hug her.

Yun Que posted it again, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Aya Qingxuan pushed and just touched the spot where he was injured when he assassinated a member of the Wulin League the day before yesterday.

The young man snorted, cold sweat on his forehead.

Ling Qingxuan didn't push him anymore, and pulled him directly in front of him, pulling off his white clothes.

"Qing'er."

The girl's movements were a bit rude, but Yun Que held back her humming.

Ling Qingxuan saw the blue and purple spot under his waist and put his hands on it.

The cold skin trembled at the touch, Yun Que pursed his lips and hissed softly, "It hurts."

The boy's voice was soft and aggrieved.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ling Qingxuan directly re-tied his clothes.

[…] zz thought they would do something, looking forward to it in vain.

Yun Que lay on her bed and touched the vacant seat next to her.

Qing'er went next door, that was Ouyang Xuan's room.

Hearing about the Great Competition, the emperor was also invited to watch it.

On that day, he would at least avenge his younger brother.

You must not tell Qing'er about killing the Nine-Five Zhizun in public.

He wished that the white clothes would be leisurely and not change into other colors in her eyes.

After a while, Aya Qingxuan came over with the medicine.

The altar master has given more missions recently, so Ouyang Xuan has more medicine.

With a light expression, she unbuttoned Yun Que's clothes again, rubbed the ointment with her hands, and patted him on the waist.

"hiss!"

Really hard.

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✨ Demon girl, take your life 27 ✨

Royal Palace.

A man in his late 60s, holding a freshly prepared soup, took a sip and felt that the taste was not good, so he frowned and continued to swallow.

Taking a breath, he put down the soup Gu.

From the yellow curtain, there was a strange medicinal smell and an indescribable smell.

The **** next to him bent over to take the things away, and quickly asked, "Your Majesty, can you feel more comfortable?"

"No."

After coughing a few times with phlegm, the emperor looked tired, and the eye circles were so black that they oozing.

"This prescription doesn't work, I want to change it!" He suddenly became irritable, reaching out and knocking over the memorial and teacup on the table.

The **** was shocked to see it, and knelt down quickly, "Your Majesty, don't be so angry, these five-year-old children are easy to find, but those with inner strength are hard to find."

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient. The Taiyuan Hospital has developed a new formula. This time, as long as you have a strong inner strength and a woman's heart, it is enough."

The emperor said angrily: "It's ridiculous, this woman has less martial arts practice than men, and it's even more difficult to find a woman with deep internal strength!"

In order to live a long life, he wanted to try anything.

In a high position, but his lifespan is not long, he has always been a thorn in the emperor's heart.

The prescription issued by the Taiyuan Hospital was ridiculous, but it used the internal strength of the martial arts people.

It's something that ordinary people don't have.

If you don't try it, who knows how it will work.

"Your Majesty." The **** handed the letter respectfully, "This is the letter sent by the leader of the Wulin Alliance, please take a look."

The leader sent it once before, but the emperor didn't have the energy at that time, so he didn't read it, and now he sent another one.

The emperor didn't even want to move his hand, "You read it."

The main meaning of the alliance leader is that he already knows about the matter of the Taiyuan Hospital, and he is also helping to find women with deep inner strength.

"Oh, he's really diligent." As soon as the Taiyuan Hospital said that last time, there was news from the leader of the Wulin Alliance that he had found it.

I did find it. By the way, I used the court to find a reason to help them eradicate that Yunshi.

As a result, the child's heart was used for medicine, and his health was even worse.

"What does he want this time?"

Knowing the temperament of such a person, the emperor panted and adjusted his sitting position.

The **** said: "I just hope that the emperor can be invited to participate in the martial arts league competition."

"Isn't that promised before, he is still afraid that I will not keep my word." The emperor narrowed his eyes and didn't even want to say a word.

"Go down and find a time schedule."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The **** just took two steps and suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, Prince Xuan seems to have been away from the palace for a few months. Wouldn't you send someone to look for it?"

This Ouyang Xuan, as the heir in line, has been in a daze, and his presence in the palace is not strong. If it weren't for the problems of the previous princes, the crown prince would not be in his turn.

But he's also a prince anyway, so it's right to mention it.

The emperor lay back on the couch, but his aggressive tone was gone.

"It's still too young to understand when you go out and be taught a lesson."

The **** said nervously: "Then..."

"Don't worry about him, when the time comes, he will come back."

"Yes."

The **** stepped back, leaving the emperor alone in the hall. He looked at the empty place and sighed.

After staying in a high position for a long time, he knew his lifespan, which became what he pursued.

...

The Wulin League was held in great momentum.

The Yun family's annihilation, the Liu family's annihilation, seems to be just passing by, no one mentions it, and no one mourns it.

Yun Que was arranged to sit next to Ning Yu, watching the martial arts people compliment each other, the starlight in his eyes gradually dimmed.

I don't know when, the martial arts has decayed into this.

So devastated, I couldn't bear to look straight.

Since it has already become like this, why bother to implicate those innocent people?

"Master Liu, don't lose the face of my Ning family in today's Wulin League competition. After the end, I will announce our good news."

Ning Yu squinted at the people who came and went, and her aura was no worse than that of the Alliance Leader, so she couldn't help but draw people to this place.

"That's the head of the Ning family now? He looks so young."

Some adored, some scoffed.

"The pheasant will never become a phoenix. As soon as Ning Lao disappeared, he couldn't wait to take the position of chief executive, which is enough to show this woman's ambition."

The praise was mixed, Ning Yu listened to their words and tightly grasped the handle of the chair.

These little bastards, it doesn't matter, her vision is not something they can know.

The gongs and drums rang loudly, everyone on and off the stage was silent, waiting for the leader to come to the stage to talk about the deeds of the past years and the future prospects.

After he finished speaking, before everyone could applaud, they heard a team step forward with the logo of the royal family.

That mighty, strong pace, the man sitting on the sedan chair was covered with a dragon robe, and his face was haggard.

Most of the temples are white hair, and a pair of sunken eyes.

The dragon eyes are cloudy, and the lips are slightly blackened.

If you look closely, it is even worse than the face of a dying person.

However, everyone was shocked by the momentum, and with the **** screaming, he ordered them all to kneel down and worship.

The leader of the alliance just said that the emperor might come, but he didn't expect that he would actually invite the emperor.

But in the world, martial arts people are in the lead, maybe the ministers need to kneel, but they just need to get up and fold their fists and salute.

Yun Que stood up and saluted along with everyone, her thin lips were tightly pursed, she bit her lip out of anger, and the rust-like blood with a slight sweetness spread in her mouth.

He stared at the ground, but he had long wanted to raise his sword and slash at the emperor.

The spirit sword trembled slightly at his waist, he stabilized his mind, and lowered his hand to hold it gently.

Looking sideways, Ning Yu's expression only changed for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

After the emperor was seated, they returned to their positions.

The emperor was placed in the main seat, and the leader of the alliance was serving delicious tea next to him.

The competition of the Wulin League begins. First, the warriors from outside will fight, and the remaining ten people will fight against the ten people from the Wulin League.

Not many people from the rivers and lakes participated in it. After all, the experience of previous years also proved that the Wulin League has its own advantages.

After they have divided ten people, it is the turn of the Wulin League.

Ning Yu won the spot as expected and showed her style in the Wulin League competition, but her tricks were confusing and seemed a little strange, but she did retain the orthodox part.

The emperor was listless and lethargic, but when she appeared, she kept looking over.

"Leader, is this the one you're talking about?" He asked the ally next to him who was watching the battle carefully.

The leader smiled and said, "This is just one of them, there is another."

"Also?" The emperor came to the spirit.

This time, the medicine lead is so easy to find?

The gloomy smile of the leader is chilling.

Yun Que could only hear part of the conversation between the two of them, and the pieces were patched together, but when he saw their malicious expressions, his unease spread.

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✨ Demon girl, take your life 28 ✨

When it was Yun Que's turn to play, the crowd below started to discuss again.

"That's Liu Ming, the orphan of the Liu family? Why doesn't it look like what was rumored before?"

"How many bad things have been done by the Liu family behind their backs, and there are not many good people in the Liu family. This move by the Demon Sect is actually considered to eliminate harm."

After chatting and chatting, he turned to the magic sect.

"Why is no one participating in the Demon Sect this year, did they give up?"

After all, it is impossible to really give them a chance to enter the Wulin League.

Yun Que turned a deaf ear, clasped his fists in a serious salute, and began to compete.

The young man in white robes spun with the air, and he carried the breeze and bright moon with every move, with the spirit sword in his hand, chasing the opponent tightly, forcing the opponent to be powerless to stop him.

Not from the Yun family, nor from the Liu family, this is the inner strength and martial arts that Ling Qingxuan taught him.

Mingming just glanced at it, as if he had learned it, and he was very handy.

The opponents were unable to hold back, and fell off the stage.

His battle was undoubtedly brilliant, and everyone's eyes couldn't be moved when he started.

Even the emperor looked straight, if only he was a woman.

Facing those gazes, the boy's figure stretched out in the sunlight, his firm and sharp gaze never changed.

It was like a visual feast, and Ning Yu felt that he was completely attached to him.

To get, must get him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and at noon, the people on both sides were divided, but there was one person missing from the Wulin League.

One of the top ten places is reserved for a reward order.

"Before the bounty was revoked, didn't it mean that whoever brought the demon girl to the Wulin League would get a place for nothing?"

"Yes, I remember correctly, but wasn't the reward order revoked later?"

"Then why is there a place left?"

The nineteen people standing on the stage looked at each other.

The alliance leader frowned, wondering what the enchanted girl meant. She didn't come when she had a quota. Did she deliberately embarrass him?

In this case, it was the Demon Sect's fault, so he should find someone to replace him.

When the leader of the alliance got up and was about to announce this, the temperature in the air became icy cold. Correspondingly, a fiery bright red descended from the sky, fluttered with the ink hair, and fell steadily to Yunque's side.

Feeling the familiar breath approaching, Yun Que felt both joy and sorrow in his heart.

She still came.

The bright color of the girl attracted everyone's attention, with disgust and wonder.