Since I saw Ye Chen that night, looking at his realm strength, it is just internal strength, and at most it will not exceed the realm of heavenly qi the day after tomorrow.

Qin Luoyi naturally didn't have the slightest worry about him, thinking that as long as he made a move, he could teach him a hard lesson and let him know how powerful Yanhuang Pavilion was.

But she didn't expect that,

The strength that Ye Chen showed today, this is obviously the strength of the innate grandmaster!

Did he pretend to be before?

Qin Luoyi felt very suspicious in his heart, but he didn't know that Ye Chen, who had a Shenhao system, had a cultivation speed as fast as a rocket.

How could it be compared to a martial artist like them who cultivated internal qi?

"It's not a good habit to run away during battle!"

Just when Qin Luoyi was stunned, an indifferent voice sounded in her ears, making her face change in an instant.

"Not good!"

The long sword suddenly swung out a sword qi in the direction of the sound, and was about to retreat.

Ye Chen didn't stop him, he stood there quietly, watching Qin Luoyi quickly sweep dozens of meters away, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

On his hand, a white veil was wafting slightly in the wind, and the refreshing aroma penetrated the tip of his nose.

Not far away,

Qin Luoyi had just stood still, his chest was rising and falling, still in shock, and he was very jealous of Ye Chen's ghostly speed.

"Why are you wearing a veil when you look so good?"

With a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen said leisurely, carefully looking at Qin Luoyi in front of him, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

The thin eyebrows curved like willow leaves, the melon seed face carved by the heavens, the small nose, the eyes as bright as the stars are dotted on both sides, and the slightly red sandalwood mouth with the fragrance makes people want to suck it.

Her skin is white and tender, like freshly peeled asparagus, and her black hair is like ink, she is really a beautiful woman.

When Ye Chen's voice of admiration came into his ears, Qin Luoyi was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand what it meant, so he turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

Seeing that a familiar veil was fluttering on Ye Chen's hand, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and a thick anger instantly filled the entire pupil.

Her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, her hand holding the long sword was shaking, and her face had become a little bruised.

"Ahh

Qin Luoyi screamed, cutting through the sky, and the internal force was like the Yangtze River that opened the floodgates, majestic and deep, and the continuous rush was terrifying in the limbs, and the momentum of the ground-level martial artists in the Zhenhua Realm suddenly soared.

"Die!"

In the scream, she slammed her force, and her body rushed towards Ye Chen like a spiral arrow, and her eyes full of anger seemed to shoot out flames and burn Ye Chen to ashes.

Regarding Qin Luoyi's murderous appearance and roar full of resentment, Ye Chen didn't care.

No matter what kind of ability she has, but the gap between the realm is there, and the gap between internal force and spiritual power is also there, and Qin Luoyi can hardly do any harm to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's figure was like a fluttering butterfly, in the endless fierce sword intent, flying around, extremely relaxed.

But

Qin Luoyi's expression was full of anger, but it made Ye Chen suddenly remember something, and asked in surprise:

"Is it true that whoever takes off your veil is going to marry you?"

But it's okay if he doesn't say it, this opening touched Qin Luoyi's sore spot, which made her even more angry, and she went completely violently, like a volcanic eruption, a tsunami coming, and endless internal qi leaking out of her body.

"Bastard, whimsical, I'm going to kill you!"

Qin Luoyi snorted, exuding a thick aura all over his body.

Because the mask was removed by Ye Chen, the delicate cheeks like the fairies in the painting, showing a shy red in the faint sunlight, and the big eyes shining bright like stars, as if they were about to explode in the small universe.

The hair that was as dense as a dark cloud and scattered down like a waterfall was like a little snake dancing like Medusa under the agitation of its own internal qi, which was a little weird.

Seeing Qin Luoyi's appearance, how could Ye Chen not understand that what the system said was true, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He stepped on strange steps, dodging Qin Luoyi's fierce attack, with a helpless smile on his face, and said:

"I'm joking with you, I'll give you the veil later, and you can bring it again, there is no one else in this wilderness, and only God knows that you know what I know, and no one else knows, right?"

"You don't have to pester with me here!"

Ye Chen originally just planned to end this matter quickly, but he didn't know that a woman's mind could be so simple?

As soon as the words fell, Qin Luoyi was stunned, and the momentum in his body gradually dissipated, but it exuded a sense of depression that made people tremble.

She stared at Ye Chen directly, her eyes were full of endless coldness, wearing a green shirt, and there was no wind.

As one of the three holy places in China, the daughter of the head of Shushan, Qin Luoyi has been the proud daughter of heaven since she was a child, and has always been pursued and admired by everyone.

She is also very strong, wearing a veil since she was a child, claiming that only those who take off her veil can marry her.

However, over the decades, countless young and handsome men have been defeated by her, or sycophants, or flattered, hoping to gain her favor.

However, how could she, Qin Luoyi, fall in love with such a rat?

Her strength is getting stronger and stronger, but at the age of twenty, she has already reached the late stage of the transformation realm, and she is only one step away from breaking through the innate and achieving the path of a grandmaster.

A few years ago, at the request of the country, I joined the Yanhuang Pavilion and met countless high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, as well as some wealthy and noble families.

Who hasn't been respectful to him for years?

Who would dare to offend her in the slightest?

But today, Qin Luoyi felt an unprecedented humiliation, and the tower he had built for a long time collapsed in an instant.

God knows, you know, I know?

Don't you know if you wear a veil?

Is there anything more ironic about a once proud woman?

Did he feel that Qin Luoyi was not qualified to match him?

In an instant, Qin Luoyi's thoughts turned, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, and on the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword, the green tendons were like rolling dragons.

"From today onwards, we will not die!"

A low and suppressed voice came out of Qin Luoyi's mouth, full of endless resentment and unwillingness, which made Ye Chen's heart suddenly full of guilt.

Perhaps, I said the wrong thing!

"Wow!"

With the long sword in the sheath, Qin Luoyi suddenly stepped forward, snatched the veil from Ye Chen's hand, glanced at him without the slightest emotion, and said indifferently and coldly:

"You'd better be careful, I could come and kill you at any time, your life must be mine!"

Speaking of which,

Qin Luoyi turned into a wisp of breeze and swept away into the distance, disappearing in a few breaths.

"Hmm!"

Ye Chen smiled a little helplessly and shook his head, feeling that there was suddenly something more in his heart.

Some are stunned, and some are faintly expectant.

There seems to be a different bond between the two people.

Between this world, there is a thread that connects the two together.