Chapter 64: Turmoil, Revelation (1)
The faces of several women changed slightly at this time.
It was found that none of the signal runes that could communicate with the outside world could be activated normally in this enclosed space.
It's in the set!
The four women quickly glanced at each other in the darkness, and one of them, a beautiful woman with a red mole on her eyebrows, was a little older, and took a slight step forward, with a hint of inviolable majesty in her voice.
"Are you going to go against the people of my Yan family?"
I only heard a soft chuckle from the surrounding area.
This is a serious statement. โ
Qin Lei took out a round jade bead that glowed all over his sleeve, and with a bend of his fingers, the jade bead bounced in front of the woman with a red mole on her eyebrows.
The moment the woman saw the warm and glowing jade bead, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of surprise quickly flashed across her eyes.
The slight change in the woman's expression, Qin Lei, who was in the dark, naturally saw it in his eyes, and then slowly spoke.
"No need to be surprised. โ
In the pitch-black enclosed space, the sound of heavy footsteps sounded slowly.
It seemed to be beyond the ethereal void, and it seemed to be in the ears of the heavy-eyed woman.
"This kind of beads, Qin did get some by accident. โ
Qin Lei's somewhat low voice seemed so depressing in the extremely dark confined space at this time, and every word seemed to carry a thousand catties of weight, especially the word "some", which seemed to be deliberately emphasized and generally bitten very clearly, and pressed heavily on Yan Su's heart.
"Where did you get that?"
The woman with a red mole on her eyebrows is named Yan Su, and at this time, Yan Su, after hearing the meaning of the other party, tightened her eyebrows, as if she was faintly suppressing some emotions.
"Huh...... That's a lot of channels......"
Qin Lei's voice resounded in his ears, and Yan Su's eyes were heavy.
"Who are you?"
"Senior sister, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. We're going to kill him!"
Behind Yan Su, a delicate girl wearing a hosta said in a low voice.
I saw the faint fluorescence reflected from the colorful silk in the darkness, and her aura and handsome face were faintly reflected. This woman's name is Yan Di. He is one of the young heroes newly cultivated by the Yan family in recent years.
At this time, Yan Di's handprint was already secretly pinching.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that this jade spirit bead ......"
Qin Lei made a move with his index finger, and the round and crystalline jade bead flew back to his palm. He chuckled lowly, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a playful arc.
"It seems that the people of your Yan family tried their best to destroy it in Wanxia Valley......"
Yan Su, who was originally cold, raised his thin eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and there was a trace of sharpness between his eyebrows.
Yan Su chuckled suddenly.
Which of the women of the Yan family is not graceful and graceful, with thousands of postures. The fatal charm of innocence revealed between Yan Su's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be natural.
It's just that in those sparkling beautiful eyes, a flash of killing intent disappeared.
"Yan Su doesn't understand what you mean. โ
Yan Su spoke, and the handprints of the four women changed rapidly. It seems that he is pinching some special secret method, and he obviously wants to quickly kill this man who knows too much.
"Qin has no malicious intent. It's just that...... I am a little interested in the reason why your Yan family wants to destroy this jade spirit bead. โ
Qin Lei grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
The tone was so relaxed, it seemed that he didn't see the murderous aura that flashed in Yan Su's eyes just now.
"No matter what you mean, everything in the Yan family, you don't have any need for an outsider to understand. โ
Before Yan Su's words fell, the four women's fiery arrogance exploded in the next moment!
......
On the huge purple ring in the mountain behind the test hall, two young warriors faced off fiercely on it.
Below the ring were people from various factions who came to watch or accompany them. From time to time, they exchanged heads and judged each other, two sentences about the fierce battle in the ring.
I saw a sturdy young man in a black robe in the ring forcing the red-clothed young man with a somewhat thin figure on the opposite side to retreat.
The black-robed young man held a dark blue long sword, and several fierce as the wind flew towards him. "Lingling" made a few crisp sounds, and the red-clothed young man wielding the long stick was almost knocked out of the ring.
The red-robed man's face was a little pale at this time, but the black-robed young man's seemingly light long sword implied an extremely huge amount of power, and every time he swung his stick to resist, his palms were numb.
Both of them were martial artists who had only recently entered the Purple Rank Initial Realm.
Prior to this, there was a fierce battle of spells, and the two were almost equal in familiarity with the use of various spells. It's just that the black-robed man suddenly quickly changed between several moves, and suddenly turned to hand-to-hand combat. made the man in red, who had a slight upper hand, suddenly feel a little overwhelmed.
Obviously, the black-robed youth was superior to the other party in terms of control of weapons.
"Hmm...... Find the information of this young man in black. โ
On the top of a magnificent building on that side of the hill, some low, hoarse voices came from the mouth of an old man. The gray-robed attendant standing beside the old man replied respectfully, and then took out a piece of hard paper from the large stack of thick lists in his arms.
The old man reached out and took the paper handed by the attendant beside him, and his cloudy eyes quickly swept over some of the information on the list.
"Zhang Heng ......"
The old man nodded slightly, and then put the piece of paper on the table in front of him, where there were already several sheets of hard paper.
"Poofโ"
The long sword swept away, and it shot out with a palm. The powerful palm with a few invisible energy fluctuations hit the man in red on the chest. Raw shook it out of a mouthful of blood.
As several gray-robed hall inspectors walked up to the stage and helped the red-clothed man from the stage, the duel came to an end.
Ling Jundong held a sign numbered "014" and watched the previous duels with a blank face. No one knows what he is thinking, but at a young age, he has a paralyzed face, which is particularly eye-catching.
"What is your number?" asked Chu Nanhe beside him with the sign numbered "058".
โ057โ
"Almost separated me from you. Xu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Chu Nanhe's big eyes glanced at him seemingly casually, only to see that after he saw the hidden frost eyes of several Wang family disciples in red robes in the distance from time to time, a touch of coldness flashed in his clear eyes.
I saw that outside the crowd, the pockmarked face of the Wang family's inner disciple, Wang Weiduo. At this time, he was secretly exchanging something with a young man with a sideways face.
On the young man's fat little hand were two small golden signs.