Ji Yue threw the maid in her hand to the ground, and then said calmly: "Young princess, this is your person, right?" ”

The young princess frowned, "Young Master Ji, what do you mean by this?" ”

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Qingge took over the conversation, walked to the handmaid, grabbed her hand, and spread it out to everyone, "This layer of thick cocoons will naturally form when you use more sleeve arrows." ”

The young princess glared at the maid viciously, since she ignored the details, she would not admit it if she was killed, "Isn't it just calluses, the maids around me are not weak people, all of them can dance knives and guns, and there are several layers of calluses on their hands, which is a normal thing." ”

"Really?"

Qingge hooked the corners of her lips and firmly grasped the handmaiden's hand, the handmaid struggled desperately, Qingge swept over at a glance, the handmaiden's body stiffened, and she was afraid.

Qingge rolled up the sleeves of the maidservant, pointed to a gap, and said: "The inside of the girl's clothes is the West Sea floating cloud satin, or a few purple, it can be seen that the girl is a big celebrity in front of the young princess." ”

"Night Song, what do you want to say?" The young princess glared angrily.

Qingge smiled, still holding the handmaiden's hand with one hand, and raised the other hand, the sleeve arrow that was submerged in the platinum wall seemed to be sucked back by a powerful and inexplicable force, and quickly passed through the hall, and was firmly held by Qingge in his hand.

Qingge picked up the place where the tail of the arrow was raised, and said: "Here, there is a piece of purple cloth hanging, which is the rare West Sea floating cloud satin. ”

There is indeed purple material hanging from the end of the arrow, but it is not obvious enough.

"Full of nonsense."

The young princess's tone was a little flustered, "Do you think you can get rid of suspicion in this way?" Who knows if the floating cloud satin is deliberately planted by you. ”

Although this is said, the discerning people in the audience understand that from the beginning to the end, it is a scene in which the young princess directs and acts a thief shouting to catch a thief.

Qingge got up, threw the sleeve arrow at will, and inserted it into the floor, the blue-robed man behind the golden cicada looked at the destroyed floor, and his flesh hurt for a while, and he was calculating how much money it would cost to repair it back.

Qingge clasped his hands around his chest and sneered, "Her Royal Highness the princess can't refine a biased weapon, so she wants to drag me into the water to hide people's eyes and ears so that you won't lose face, it's really a good strategy; I have already given you the explanation you want, and if the princess is still obsessed, I don't mind taking the assassination as a reality. In the end, the murderous aura flashed, and the entire hall was silent.

"Night Light Song!" Mentioning the failure of the refining, the young princess's face was pale, and her voice was a little sharper, "Don't deceive people too much." ”

"It's just a fact, why should the young princess be angry?" Qingge sneered.

The young princess hated her teeth so much, and the eyes of everyone around her made her understand that this incident of the sleeve arrow had completely dissociated from Ye Qingge.

did not achieve the expected effect, and even made herself more and more embarrassed, and even suffered an injury, and the young princess's eyes were slightly bloodshot.

The seeds of hatred had already taken root in her heart, becoming a strong tree, sharp branches piercing her flesh and blood.

Seeing the young princess's face distorted, the maid walked to the side of at least the princess, pinched the corner of the young princess's clothes, leaned into her ear, and said, "Princess, the night light song will refine the weapon, why don't you crush her in terms of refining, so that she has no return?" ”

"Ye Qingge, you are also a refiner, why don't you compete with me tomorrow at noon, and if you lose, you will cut off your own arm." Hearing the maid's words, the hideousness in the young princess's eyes slowly dissipated, and was replaced by lingering pride.

In terms of refining, she is the pride of the sky.

Qingge wanted to leave, but when he heard this, his footsteps stopped, and when he looked back, a pair of cold eyes, cold light, as if intertwined with swords and swords, bloody and long, making people creepy, and they didn't dare to look at each other.

On the four-star continent, there are some unwritten rules, if someone challenges in public, they can't refuse, of course, if they think their strength is not enough to fight, they can refuse.

If the young princess just challenged the refiner, Qingge would definitely refuse, not that she didn't have the confidence to win against the young princess, but she didn't want to let others disturb her time with Ji Yue, and she didn't care about that little reputation.

However, the young princess raised the bet, an arm.

Eyes and hands are the equivalent organs of life for the refiner, and if the hands are gone, the refining career will end here.

In other words, the young princess thought she could win, so she pressed this bet, she wanted to sing lightly, and it was better to die or live.

The light singing eyes shine a ghostly light, and in the hall, there is a dead silence, only a strange atmosphere is flowing slowly.

After a long time, Qingge chuckled lightly and said: "Since the young princess wants to play, then I will accompany her to the end, it's just that if you break an arm, just add another one, loser, gouge out your eyes." ”

All around, there was the sound of inhaling cold air.

The young princess is ruthless, and the night light song is even more ruthless.

The young princess didn't have any panic when she saw Qingge's expression, and couldn't help but think, is Ye Qingge really not afraid of death? Or, does she have the strength?

However, the arrow is on the bow, it has to happen, the matter is a foregone conclusion, there is no reason for her to regret it, besides, in other aspects, she may be invincible in the night light song, refining weapons, but it is her specialty.

Without giving the young princess a chance to speak, Qingge turned around, faced the golden cicada, and arched her hands, "Master Jin Chan, can you host the competition tomorrow's noon?" ”

Jin Chanzi raised his white eyebrows, looking like a profiteer, and said, "Of course you can preside, but it's just this price-"

"The price is easy to say." Qingge glanced at the young princess, "Your Royal Highness Princess, the Western Sea is a rich land, and there is no shortage of money, right?" ”

The young princess swept her eyes coldly and raised her chin slightly, "That's nature." ”

For tomorrow's refining, she is eighty percent sure that she can win, so she thinks that the victory is her own, and in this competition, if she can let the honorary four-star golden cicada preside, even if she can't become the golden cicada's beloved apprentice, she will enter the refining union in the future, with this matter and strength, she can also have a place, and she can always enter the door of the golden cicada.

Moreover, Qingge is a celebrity in the four-star continent, iron-fisted, resolute, and ruthless, if she can win the night Qingge, overnight, her name will definitely resound through the four-star.

I have to say that the young princess played a good game, but she forgot that this was a gamble with no way back.

If she wins, her young princess can indeed be famous all over the world, but if she loses, the price of an arm and a pair of eyes can completely destroy her brilliant life.

However, she was blinded by victory and did not see the thorns under the glory.

Even, the young princess looked at Ji Yue intentionally or unintentionally, the reason why she wanted to ruin Ye Qingge was to know if Ye Qingge became a waste, would Ji Yue still want it, she subconsciously thought that men were greedy and selfish, and Ye Qingge had such a perfect man by her side, so she wanted to pick out the thorns.

It's a pity that the young princess didn't know that when she was in the Demon Domain, Qingge had already become a waste person once, and Ji Yue still didn't give up.

"I don't know what the host price of Master Jin Cicada is?" The young princess asked.

She is the initiator of the competition, and the money for the master to host will naturally come out of her.

"Not much, not much, the old man has always saved, and they are all little girls, the old man is very pitiful and cherishes the jade, and he won't open his mouth, but it's just five million spiritual qi pills." Jin Cicada stroked his beard in a pretentious manner and said with a smile.

Everyone: "......"

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