Duan Qingmei watched Duan Qingyan walk firmly into the clan hall with an ugly face, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then followed with steps.

No one knows better than Duan Qingmei why the clan elders attach so much importance to the disciples of the current world on the third day of the third month of March, because she was "taken away" since she was a child and stepped on the point of the third day of the third month of March to make a strong return, for the sake of that prophecy.

But Duan Qingmei has a ghost in her heart, no matter how good her qualifications are, what she forced to do always makes her feel uneasy. So on the third day of the third month of March, she wandered around on the grounds of being familiar with the environment, for fear that a destiny girl would fall from the sky.

As a result, she really ran into it, even if she was only thirteen years old, but she was trained to kill people by her father and uncle since she was a child, and she accepted the cruelty of martial arts since she was a child, she has long understood a truth: "The avenue is ruthless, either the other party dies, or she dies by herself." ”

In order to keep the position of the Daughter of Destiny, she wanted to kill the girl who fell from the sky, because if she was Xibei, the Duan Qingyan that fell from the sky would be real.

As long as she is really dead, even if she is fake, she can enjoy the highest inheritance and treatment of the family.

No one knew that there was a mechanism on the thick heel of her beautiful boots, which contained a few steel needles, as long as they were pierced, as long as they were aimed at the vital point, they could be trampled to death. On the sly.

It's a pity that the first foot was empty, and the second script thought it would be hit, but it was blocked by Duan Junyi, who was killed halfway.

Duan Qingmei spent time in the Duan family's compound before she was seven years old, when she was still an innocent little girl, in her memory, the fourth brother Duan Junyi always protected her to play with her, and was her favorite brother.

Even though she learned a lot of things under her uncle's training in the future, there was always a pure place in her heart, which was the memory before the age of seven, and Brother Junyi, who protected him like a brother.

How could she be cruel to her Jun Yi brother.

So he could only use his jealous gaze to watch Duan Junyi take the girl away.

However, he said that he only had one sister, Duan Qingyan. What about me? At that time, you clearly said that Qingmei was your favorite sister.

Duan Qingyan robbed her Jun Yi brother, and today, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not snatch her position as the daughter of her destiny.

Duan Qingmei clenched her fists nervously, her nails piercing the tender flesh of her palms with blood. But in the clan hall, even her father can't do anything casually, let alone her.

Duan Qingyan felt the hateful gaze behind him, and could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, he really couldn't figure out what happened to him, the victim, Duan Qingmei, who harmed her everywhere, hated her first, what did she do to be sorry for that little beautiful sister?

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On the clan hall, there sat the patriarch who looked to be only middle-aged, and there were several gray-haired old men sitting around him.

In the VIP seat, a pair of young men and women sit, the woman covered with black veil, and the man covered the area below his eyes with a golden mask. Although these two people are covering their faces, they make people believe that under the black veil and mask, they must be a pair of golden boys and girls.

"Duan Qingyan and Duan Qingmei stepped forward."

Duan Qingyan and Duan Qingmei lined up, facing the patriarch, and knelt on the stage. These things were explained by Duan Junyi in advance, and she did it smoothly, but she didn't expect to be with Duan Qingmei.

Duan Qingyan's dignity reached a sensational effect as soon as he appeared. was so shocked that he sighed and sighed, and even the man in the VIP seat couldn't help frowning.

The children of the martial arts family have cultivated their physique since childhood, even if their facial features are not handsome enough, at least they will gradually improve in cultivation, and there are really few ugly people at this age, especially ugly like this, which is wonderful.

With the backdrop of the ugly girl, it looks more and more beautiful, like a fairy.

"Medical check-up." The patriarch gave an order, and all the discussion came to an abrupt end, waiting quietly.

Poof, Duan Qingyan didn't laugh, he really didn't laugh, uncle, are you a draft girl? Also a medical check-up.

However, Duan Qingyan soon couldn't laugh, it hurt, and her fingers, which had not yet healed their scars, were bleeding again.

The expressionless man slashed Duan Qingyan's hand expressionlessly, and without mercy, he squeezed Duan Qingyan's blood out of the wound vigorously, drop by drop, into the delicate jade basin containing milky white liquid.

Five drops, over, the man placed the jade basin in front of Duan Qingyan, and he didn't plan to stop the bleeding for her, so he walked away.

Now, Duan Qingyan and Duan Qingmei are still kneeling side by side in the lobby, each with a jade basin in front of them.

Duan Qingyan watched curiously as the milky white liquid in the jade basin gradually turned into a dazzling gold, very unscientific appearance, it seemed that he had never heard of anything that could have such a chemical reaction with blood, if he had the opportunity to go home, he must ask the chemistry teacher.

Secretly glanced at Duan Qingmei beside him from the corner of his eye, and the basin also turned golden, but in comparison, the jade basin in front of him seemed to be much brighter than the one in front of Duan Qingmei.

"Patriarch, Qingyan is my Duan clan's bloodline, yes, such a pure bloodline must be Sicheng's child."

"Well, Duan Qingyan, come here."

Duan Qingyan was a little confused, how could it be the Duan family's bloodline? She's not a Xibei cargo? Could it be that her parents are really in this world?

Came forward in a daze.

If her father is a person from this world, then the patriarch in front of her should be her grandfather. However, grandpa is so indifferent to people.

Before Duan Qingyan could finish his entanglement, the person had already unconsciously walked in front of the patriarch, and his pulse was firmly pinched by two fingers like fire tongs.

"Leylines. Five Elements Qi. The patriarch's face changed.

"How could it be, how could it be." Duan Junyi heard the patriarch's muttering, and his face suddenly turned from a proud flush to a snow-white.

It seemed that he also knew his gaffe, Duan Junyi stepped forward and saluted, "Patriarch, are you sure there is no mistake?" ”

"Jun Yi, what are you messing around, how can you question grandpa."

"Yes, just by looking at that look, you should know that Lu Dao is a waste material."

"I don't know, can I test her meridians?" The golden-faced man suddenly spoke.

"Empty boy, please."

Duan Qingyan only felt that there was chaos in her brain, the word waste wood was like a needle piercing her drowsy brain, and her arm seemed to be about to break, moving from one iron tong to another.

A total of five people changed hands, and the pulse diagnosis results were unexceptional, one by one, and the five elements of the leyline.

Whether it is from the true qi attribute or the strength of the meridians, it is the best among the waste materials.

In the past, the Five Elements Qi was the best qualification in this continent, but the Five Elements Qi had to be matched with the legendary divine veins to play a role.

Because each additional attribute requires twice as much true qi to cultivate and upgrade as a single attribute, and the five elements are five times or five times as much as a single attribute, without the support of strong meridians, it is 100% useless.

What's more, she is still an earth vein, and it is estimated that she will not be able to cultivate her true qi in her lifetime, which is worse than the meridians of mortals, which is really embarrassing for her. I really can't figure out where all the impurities in her meridians came from.

To be precise, Duan Qingyan's meridians are even worse than the earth's veins, thorough, and they can't be opened.

shake one’s head

Still shaking his head.

The feeling of falling from the sky, the daughter of the genius who is looking forward to another genius for the Duan family, who knows that it is a waste material that is rare in a hundred years.

Is this fate?

The patriarch was sad in his heart, if it weren't for the reminder of the elders behind him, he would have forgotten that there was a beautiful girl kneeling underground.

"Duan Qingmei, you come up."

"Huh, pseudo-celestial veins? Pure fire? God bless the Duan family. The old patriarch trembled and knelt on the ground in the direction of the ancestral hall, "Duan Tianyu, the thirty-fifth patriarch of the Duan family, thanked his ancestors for their protection. Descend a genius for my Duan family. ”

Celestial Pulse? The Duan family has never been out at all except for the legendary family ancestor, not to mention that the Duan family rarely comes out of the heavenly veins even if it is other family sects, and the only heavenly veins of the younger generation that seem to be heard of on the mainland are the young master of the Evil King Palace, Kong Linqiu, and the holy daughter Li Binglian of the Xuanxiao Palace. The Evil King Hall and the Xuanxiao Hall are both the most powerful forces in the mainland, how can they be compared to the Duan family in Xiaoxie City?

So for the Duan family, the pseudo-Tianmai is already a genius. At least, there were only Duan Junyi among the young disciples, plus the newly measured Duan Qingmei.

A pair of happy eyes and admiration, the beautiful girl shines like a princess in the admiration.

As for the ugly duckling, it has long been forgotten in the corner.

Duan Qingmei proudly looked at Duan Qingyan in the dim corner with a condescending gaze, at this moment, even she didn't believe that the ugly duckling of waste wood could be the daughter of destiny.

Perhaps, the prophets even counted her father to send her out of the Duan family and send her back at this time, and she Duan Qingmei was the daughter of destiny.

Yes, it must be. Duan Qingmei's face finally showed a beautiful smile.

The man in the golden mask looked at the girl who happily took over the unicorn cub and signed a contract with it, she was very beautiful and not bad, but she was not like the woman in the mirror, especially those eyes.

There must be something wrong with this. His heart told him that this girl was not the person he was looking for.

Silently closing his eyes, whenever he couldn't judge, he would remember what his master once said, "Look with your heart"

In the distance, in that direction, what shone and attracted his heart, when he opened his eyes, there was only the ugly girl of waste wood cowering in the corner with a dull gaze, and no one else.

This time, is even the heart wrong?