Qin Ke'er calmed down her frightened mood, she picked up the brown seed from the ground, and looked at Shangguan Ming with resentment.

Shangguan Ming sneered.

Qin Ke'er stepped forward, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he took out a traceless pill and gently stuffed it into Shangguan Ming's mouth.

Her beautiful eyes wandered, her smile spread across her somewhat pale face, and she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Uh......" Shangguan Ming was stupid on the spot. Happiness came too suddenly. I knew that this was the result, Lao Tzu had already done it, so why did I have to wait until now?

Qin Hao shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, this daughter was going to fight and kill before, but at this moment she was gentle and considerate.

"Ahem. Qin Wu coughed dryly.

"Hehe, let's find a place and talk slowly. Shangguan Ming took Qin Ke'er's hand and said proudly, "Let me go, please give this son a way." ”

Qin Ke'er's shy face flew into a flush, let Shangguan lead her, and left amid the coaxing of everyone.

Qin Hao said, "I have obtained the consent of the two heads of the Sheng Dynasty, and the battle of the Sheng King will be fought in this ring. Of course, other warriors can still come to power. For three days, the warriors fought, and three days later, the battle of King Sheng began. ”

The crowd dispersed, and Qin Hao walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, Sheng Chunqiu and Wang Ba were sitting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

The big Qin character carved by agarwood hangs in the middle of the hall, exuding a calm and pleasant fragrance.

Under the Qin character is a majestic Taishi chair, with tables and chairs placed on both sides, extending to the entrance of the hall.

Sheng Chunqiu and Wang Ba sat opposite each other, their eyes occasionally met, and the polite smile hid a deeper hatred and killing intent.

"City Lord Qin!" the two of them stood up and clasped their fists in salute.

"Wait. Qin Hao sat on the Taishi chair and said, "Presumably, the two of you are also fighting for the triennial duel between the two families." ”

"Exactly. "The two should arrive.

"The ring is by the Qin Bridge, and I am the referee. Qin Hao said, "You two should prepare separately!"

"Farewell!" the two got up.

"Don't send it!" Qin Hao said.

Out of the City Lord's Mansion, Sheng Chunqiu said, "Wang Ba, do you want to give an explanation for the affairs of my Sheng family's elders and disciples?" ”

"Dead is dead. What do you confess? I don't have the ability to do it, and I deserve to be killed!" Wang Ba said, "You can see that I have confessed to you?"

"See you in the ring. Sheng Chunqiu said, "There is a kind, we are also on the stage of life and death." ”

Wang Ba suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Sheng Chunqiu, we didn't distinguish between life and death back then, and it is very much in line with me to fight again!"

"Don't you two want to demolish Qin City?" Qin Hao's voice came coldly, "The two young generations of King Sheng are fighting, and the city lord will not intervene." If it is a decisive battle between the two families of King Sheng, once the civilians are affected, the lord of the city will immediately send troops to suppress it. I advise you two to go home and wash and sleep!"

......

The three-day fighting competition was not exciting, the warriors of the two families of King Sheng did not participate in the battle, and the other small families and martial artists cultivated below the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow.

All of them were spending their time in boredom, waiting for the sunrise and sunset.

Three days, for the people of Qincheng, is tantamount to three years as long.

The snow fell in the anxious wait of the people, and the heavier and heavier it became, blinding the eyes, blocking the view, and flooding Qincheng.

Wind and snow urge pedestrians.

As night approached, all the carriages and horses were driven to the city, and the bustle at the city gate was silent when only large snowflakes remained in the night.

The soldiers defending the city closed the main gate, leaving only a side gate for pedestrians to enter the city. They gathered around the brazier, on the sizzling roast lamb, and drank a little wine contentedly.

At this time, a young man, wearing a white cloak, walked outside the city gate.

"Well, boy, the snow is so heavy and you're still out of town?" said one of the soldiers, poking his head out of the warm hut, "be careful." ”

The boy did not respond, and walked on the snow without hurrying.

"This young man is so handsome. He sighed to himself and quickly retreated back into the warm room.

In just a few hours, half a foot of snow had accumulated. The snow still doesn't stop. The sound of rustling was the only sound in the silent night.

The boy stopped by the Hanjiang Bridge, and the fog in the Hanjiang River was even thicker tonight.

A snowman stood there by the Hanjiang Bridge, silently, as if it were a real snowman.

"You're still so punctual. The blood robe shook off the snow from his body and said, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

The boy took off his cloak and showed a resolute and handsome face, and he smiled faintly, which was regarded as a response.

"I haven't talked to anyone for tens of thousands of years, but the first friend I met after waking up was my own demon and mortal enemy. The blood robe said lightly, "I appreciate you. ”

"I never thought that I would compete with the Demon Emperor of 10,000 years ago, sharing life and death here every night. Sheng Shi took out a pot of wine from the spirit ring and threw it to the blood robe, then took out another pot and said, "Have a drink?"

"Have a drink. Bloodrobe took the flask and drank it with his head up.

"You're not afraid that I'll be poisoned?" Sheng Shi said, "You know I'm a Danshi. ”

"Hehe, Danshi doesn't disdain to use poison. The blood robe laughed, his voice was harsh and extremely unpleasant, as if it didn't come from a person's throat, but more like the voice of a beast, "You are not that kind of person, and you are not an ordinary human race." ”

"I'm just a normal person, but I'm going to kill you. The Terrans cannot afford to repeat the mistakes of 10,000 years ago, nor can they afford such a great sacrifice. ”

Shengshi hit a sword, whether it is speed or angle, it can be called perfect. There is only one chance to fight him.

The terrifying spiritual power and the violent fire force brought up the wind made the snow in the air stagnate.

"Kill me? You and I are the same kind of people, and it is extremely difficult to kill. ”

The blood-devouring hand in the blood robe was excited and restless.

The blood-colored spiritual power swept around, and the blood-devouring breath met it with a breath of destruction.

"Boom!"

The two of them each retreated sharply.

Sheng Shi glanced at the broken sword in his hand and sighed lightly. This is already the tenth damaged low-grade spirit sword, fortunately, Sheng Ruoli has enough inventory, otherwise, he would not be able to buy so many spirit swords in the entire Qin City.

The snow fell again and again, and the red snow was as beautiful as blood.

"Fight again tomorrow. "It's a pity that I didn't kill you." ”

"It's a pity that there are a lot of things. You're not dead either. Sheng Shi said, "Tomorrow and the next few days, there is no time to fight again." ”

The blood robe said, "What's the point of a small family dispute? Back then, I slaughtered millions of Terran monks in one night, and that was called Haoshuang. ”

"The human race will also wipe out the demon race in one day. Sheng Shi said, "You won't return to the Demon Clan alive, how can the One Emperor and the Nine Saints turn a blind eye to you?"

"Haha...... I am the Demon Emperor, don't say that you don't know those old immortals, even if you do, who would believe the words of an Innate Realm martial artist.

A lot of the impossible turned out to be true. Thousands of years later, I will personally lead the demon army to slaughter the human race, and I hate it with snow. At that time, I hope you are still alive. ”

The blood robe laughed wildly and turned into a cloud of blood mist and left.

The diary of the Shenzhou Empire, on the first day of the lunar month, the night snow on the Hanjiang Bridge, and the night red through both sides of the Hanjiang River.