Xuan Liyue was thinking about the meaning of the elder nodding to her just now, when she heard Feng Lin's voice, she stopped and looked at him.

What does it mean to have spars to earn?

Feng Lin saw that Xuan Liyue just stopped and didn't come over, shook the bone fan in his hand, and greeted her: "Miss Xuan, come here, there is a good thing!" ”

Xuan Liyue raised her eyebrows and walked towards Feng Lin. Walking in front of Feng Lin, he glanced at the elders lightly.

All the elders avoided Xuan Liyue's gaze, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

Xuan Liyue was angry and confused, and asked Feng Lin, "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Lin pursed a weird smile on the corner of his lips, and said to Xuan Liyue: "They are making a bet, betting on whether you can come out of the ancient battlefield alive, and the bet is a thousand citrine." Miss Xuan, this bet is a sure win for you! ”

Hearing Feng Lin's words, the corners of Xuan Liyue's lips trembled.

Whether she makes it out alive or not, she doesn't have to dig out the spar.

If you can't get out, everyone is dead, what kind of spar do you take?

came out, she won this bet, and naturally there was no need to dig out the spars, and she could win a part.

If you calculate it like this, it's not a sure win!

Hearing that Feng Lin told Xuan Liyue everything, and even beckoned Xuan Liyue to make a bet, the faces of the elders were even more embarrassed.

Ouyang Jie coughed lightly and stared at Xuan Liyue like a baby.

His gaze was too hot, and it was impossible for Xuan Liyue to ignore it.

"Elder, do I have dirt on my face?"

Ouyang Jie shook his head like a wave drum, and said again and again: "No, no, disciple, there is no dirt on your face, I am just curious, how can you have such a high strength at such a young age." ”

Ouyang Jie almost praised his wit.

"Because I'm so talented."

Xuan Liyue's words of course made the elders deeply shocked, and they looked at Ouyang Jie with resentful eyes.

Xuan Liyue said to Feng Lin: "I bet on this game." ”

After Xuan Liyue finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Let her have a good face for a group of old men who bet on whether they can come out of the ancient battlefield alive, she really can't do it.

Feng Lin said to Ouyang Jie: "Hurry up and write them down, and when the time comes, divide the crystals!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly went to chase Xuan Liyue. Catching up with Xuan Liyue, Feng Lin said to her: "Miss Xuan, don't be angry, this world is like this, the strong are respected." ”

Xuan Liyue stopped, turned her head, and looked at Feng Lin lightly.

"I know, I'm not angry."

Suddenly, her heart was beating violently, and she raised her hand to cover it, her brows furrowed tightly.

A feeling of panic suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, but it quickly disappeared.

Xuan Liyue kept her heart in one hand, looking at a certain point in the void, stunned.

Just now, what's going on?

Feng Lin noticed Xuan Liyue's abnormality and asked worriedly, "Miss Xuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xuan Liyue came back to his senses, slowly lowered his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay." "It's not easy in my heart.

A few times before, a certain premonition suddenly rose in her heart, which was extremely accurate.

What happened to the panic that didn't come for a reason just now?

She turned her head to look at the twenty rings that were still playing, and she felt the urge to give up the competition and return to Leyang City.

"Yue, what's wrong?" Di Luochen also asked at this time.

Xuan Liyue didn't hide it, and told Di Luochen about the abnormality just now.

"Don't worry, I'll contact Grey Shadow."

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