"Back to the ancestors, she is Yan Qingqiao of the Yan family's side branch this time, thirteen years old, and she has eight layers of qi training. The pen www.biquge.info inspired the secret art of blood......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the woman on the main seat: "Then you have a good arrangement, what are you doing here?" ”

A crisp sound sounded along with the woman's voice, followed by the girl's chuckle: "Auntie, Huan Jin didn't mean it, she just missed it for a while." The girl chuckled and lowered her head to pick up the scattered pieces of bamboo, "I didn't hold it steady." With that, the girl stuck out her tongue and retracted her head.

The woman on the throne reached out and patted the girl's shoulder, and although she did not speak, she was already silently comforted.

The girl beside the woman was extremely beautiful and smart, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she was so curious that she looked at Yan Qingqiao, without any thoughts, just curious. The curious gaze that came down from a high place was too clear, and this girl was the same as the elegant and dignified woman beside her, and at that moment Qing Qiao had an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

That "return Jin" also made Qing Qiao's guess come true, except for Yan Ruhui, the hall master of the machine hall today, who else is qualified to sit on the main seat of the Tianji Palace? And the girl next to her should be Yan Ruhui's niece, and Yan Huanjin, who Yan Ruhui regards as the pearl of her palm.

Jin, Meiyu also. Returning Jin is the returned jade. It is said that Yan Ruhui has a brother, and the brother and sister have a very good relationship. More than ten years ago, my brother was killed, and the only thing left was a baby girl, when the baby girl was taken away by gangsters, Yan Ruhui personally took action, and only two years later found the baby girl, named Yan Huanjin, and since then it has been regarded as a palm bead.

Although Yan Huanjin is said to be an ordinary three-spirit root, she has a special physique, which is said to be the legendary innocent glass body, which is better than the heavenly spirit root, and she also opened the legendary clear eye with Yan Ruhui at the age of seven. Since then, this returned jade has truly been regarded as a treasure by the entire Yan family.

"Back to the words of the ancestors, this girl not only inspired the bloodline secret technique, but also opened the eyes of clear vision, I really don't know how to arrange it." Yan Chongming paused, and then said, "Then I took her to the old ancestor and asked the old ancestor what he meant." ”

"Clear-eyed?" Since then, Yan Ruhui, whose voice has been flat, finally had some reaction, but this reaction is definitely not compatible with surprise, she was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke, "You raise your head, open your clear eyes, and let me distinguish between truth and falsehood." ”

Although he did not name him, Qing Qiao still raised his head and urged his bright eyes to look at Yan Ruhui, and this look met a pair of phoenix eyes full of fierce color, at that moment, Qing Qiao did not notice anything different, but Yan Ruhui nodded, and said lightly: "It's clear eyes." ”

Yan Chongming breathed a sigh of relief, since it is a clear eye, the entire Yan family has a clear eye, but Yan Ruhui and Yan Huanjin, now there is one more, according to Yan Chongming's thoughts, it is naturally the most suitable to hand over Qing Qiao to Yan Ruhui for discipline. He felt that the errand had finally been completed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After being silent for a moment, seeing that Yan Ruhui still didn't speak, Yan Chongming was about to ask, but Yan Huanjin seemed to understand: "She is also clear-eyed, aunt, is she going to stay and be your disciple?" But there is only one inheritor of the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Hall in the past dynasties. My aunt has already put my name in the register, so what should she do? ”

The girl's voice is crisp and vivid, and in all fairness, it is very good. But Qing Qiao, who was standing at the bottom, only felt that her hands and feet were cold, she was not very clear about the relationship between the few people in the Tianji Palace, and she didn't know who the two male cultivators who were just smiling and watching the movement here from beginning to end were. But no matter how dull Qing Qiao was, she also noticed the girl's resistance to her, although she didn't say a word of dislike for her, but the words were clearly hostile to an outsider.

Yan Ruhui was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Huan Jin, my aunt loves you the most, but it's just ......" Before she finished speaking, the girl burst out laughing, "Since there is only one inheritor, why don't you compare with one another?" I am the same age as her, if I am more cultivated and knowledgeable, I have grown up in the Tianji Hall since I was a child, which is a bit of a victory, if I compare my luck with her, what if I rely on heaven? ”

"Return Jin, don't mess around!" Yan Ruhui frowned and shook her head.

"It's okay, aunt, don't worry." Yan Huanjin smiled and pushed away Yan Ruhui's hand and walked down, walked to the closest spar table to Yan Qingqiao and them, and then beckoned everyone: "Come together!" A few real people also came to testify! ”

Qing Qiao looked up at the two real people who had not spoken since the beginning of the year, both of them looked like young men in their twenties, one of them was very delicate, with strips of cloth wrapped around his head, and he looked bookish. The other person is completely different, dressed in very gorgeous clothes, with a white jade bone fan in his hand, decorated with various colored sachets, and he really looks like a merry king and grandson.

Those who can appear in the main hall of the heavenly machine are not ordinary people when they think about it, Yan Qingqiao saluted everyone, approached the spar table, and looked at Yan Huanjin.

At this time, Yan Ruhui had also walked down, silently looking at Yan Huanjin spreading out the pile of thin bamboo chips she was playing with, and saw her looking at everyone with a smile: "This is the popular bamboo sheet booklet of Tianji Peak some time ago, and there are ninety-nine eighty-one variation drawings drawn on it. Let's not look at the formation or anything today, each piece of the ninety-nine-eighty-one pieces of bamboo has a number on the booklet, from one to eighty-one," Yan Huanjin said as he pointed to Yan Qingqiao to show the number on the bamboo piece, and then stretched out his hand to confuse the eighty-one pieces of bamboo, "Let's draw one piece by one and compare the size, whoever draws the number is bigger, how about staying?" If it is drawn to eighty-one, then only the smallest one can beat it, how about it? ”

"You're fooling around." Yan Ruhui was the first to object, "How can there be such a thing as a child to determine the inheritor of my Heavenly Machine Palace!" ”

"Auntie." Yan Huanjin reached out and grabbed Yan Ruhui's arm, and then shook it, "This is completely determined by heaven, and it couldn't be fairer." In this way, my aunt chose me in the end, and others have nothing to say! Yan Qingqiao, are you comparable? ”

Qing Qiao looked up at the people in front of him, except for a few who were watching for the time being, only the innocent girl in front of him and Yan Ruhui, who couldn't distinguish between joy and anger, and none of these people interrupted. Qing Qiao lowered his head: "What Senior Sister said is reasonable. ”

She didn't know Yan Huanjin's cultivation, but she really couldn't see through it, no matter what, it was true that Yan Huanjin's cultivation was higher than her, and it was not too much to shout senior sister.

"No, in that case, let's get started! Don't use clear eyes, aunt is here, none of us need clear eyes. Yan Huanjin smiled and pushed the bamboo chips in front of the bookish real person, "Yan Ke real people come to disrupt these bamboo chips, if I come to get them, I'm afraid that someone will say that I'm not fair." The girl stuck out her tongue as she spoke, and then held her cheeks and watched as Yan Ke Zhenren stretched out her hand to break the bamboo pieces, and arranged eighty-one bamboo pieces on the table with their backs facing up.

"I'll come first!" Yan Huanjin said and glanced at Qing Qiao on the side, but seeing that she just lowered her head and looked at the bamboo piece on the table and didn't make a move, she smiled and rubbed her fingers back and forth, and finally pinched a piece of bamboo and took it in her hand, "It's your turn." ”

Qing Qiao glanced at her, not like she rubbed back and forth like this, reached out and took a piece of bamboo at random and took it in his hand.

The two of them stopped, but Yan Ruhui, who had been silent, moved her fingers, and a little blue light between her fingers quickly fell on the pile of bamboo pieces on the spar table, and in an instant, the pile of bamboo pieces turned into ashes, and only the two pieces in their hands survived.

"Auntie, really." Yan Huanjin pouted angrily, but Yan Ruhui reached out and knocked her forehead, "You are still making trouble!" What's the use of reading these bamboo booklets all day long, it's the right thing to practice my Yan family's supernatural avenue well. ”

Yan Huanjin slapped Yan Ruhui's hand away with a smile, and then put the bamboo slice in his hand on the table, as if he was a little embarrassed and smiled: "I drew eighty-one, it seems to be the biggest, if you draw one, then I will lose, look at what you draw." ”

Qing Qiao was a little stunned girl, the whole Yan family in front of her regarded it as a treasure, and the innocent girl was using her self-righteous fair rules to tell her to be fair, although Qing Qiao said that she didn't know how broad, she understood the shackles of some red dust rules. In the silence of everyone, facing Yan Ruhui's expressionless expression, Qing Qiao bent the corners of his mouth, but put away the bamboo slice in his hand: "Senior sister won, it was Qing Qiao who lost." ”

Yan Huanjin seemed to be a little helpless and spread her hands, but said, "You can take out that bamboo piece and take a look, maybe it's one at all." ”

"Not one." Qing Qiao smiled, but rejected Yan Huanjin's proposal.

Yan Huanjin wanted to say more, but was stopped by Yan Ruhui: "Okay, Huanjin, this matter is like this!" Yan Huanjin said and looked at Qing Qiao, but there was a rare amount of helplessness and gentleness in his eyes, and then he turned over and took out a book and handed it to Qing Qiao: "This is some of my experience in using the clear eye, although you and I have no master and apprentice, but after all, we have opened the clear eye, and now the Yan family has no one other than me, and no one can guide you in this taboo of the clear eye technique." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple." Qing Qiao reached out and took the book and put it away. This is also the first time that Yan Ruhui has shown favor to her so far.