Chapter 28: The Return of the Northern Regions (1)
In April, the spring flowers are blooming, and the plum courtyard is pleasant.
In the quiet courtyard, a petite figure shuttled through the courtyard, and with a muffled sound, the thick pear tree fell to the ground.
Retracting his hand and glancing at the results of the blow, a satisfied smile rose at the corner of Long Ziyue's mouth. After a month of devilish training, the skills of the previous life were finally fully practiced, clenched her fists, Long Ziyue was confident, if she faced Helian Jue again, she would definitely be able to retreat easily, instead of being embarrassed like the first time.
Thinking of Helian Jue, Long Ziyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her right hand unconsciously touched her left shoulder. Strange to say, the poison left in the body by the secret weapon was dissolved as early as a month ago, but the lotus mark on the shoulder did not retreat.
"Miss"
A crisp shout interrupted Long Ziyue's thoughts, Long Ziyue turned her head, and saw Qingbei running in happily.
"Miss, I have broken through the spirit master, and now I am a low-level spirit warrior" Running into the courtyard in a few steps, Qingbei said excitedly to Chonglong Ziyue.
A warm smile curled up at the corner of her lips, Long Ziyue raised her hand and wiped the fine sweat from the tip of Qingbei's nose, "Progress is very fast, continue to practice with me tomorrow"
Qingbei nodded bitterly, thinking of Long Ziyue's devil-style training, she couldn't help but collapse her shoulders. For a month, Long Ziyue's terrifying training methods made her miserable, and she was tired to death after every training, but surprisingly, Long Ziyue, who was weak, did not show a trace of fatigue, but practiced more and more ruthlessly, which shocked her.
Because of this, Qingbei persevered, because she believed that as long as she followed Long Ziyue's steps, one day, she would also become a strong person.
The fists clenched hard, Qingbei raised her head, her eyes touched Long Ziyue's cheeks, and she frowned dissatisfiedly.
"Miss, why did you put your face like this again?"
A month ago, the birthmarks and dark spots on Long Ziyue's face suddenly disappeared, and Qingbei saw Long Ziyue at that time, captivating the country and the city, and stunning the world.
She had never seen such beauty, Qingbei was almost stunned, and before she had time to rejoice, Long Ziyue picked up the paintbrush and repainted the birthmark and black spots on her face under her stunned.
She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand very much, isn't it good to have a beautiful look? But why would the young lady rather have an ugly face than show her true face?
Touching her dark red cheeks, Long Ziyue smiled absently. When she saw that stunning face for the first time, even she herself was shocked, because that face was exactly the same as when she was in her previous life, the same charming, the same charming.
After being surprised, she quickly checked her body and was surprised to find that the gray cyclone hovering in the dantian had disappeared. Unable to figure out why, Long Ziyue could only attribute the reason to that hidden weapon, after all, she had seen with her own eyes that the poison on the hidden weapon dissolved the bone-devouring spirit poison in her body.
The rippling eyes blinked, and a peerless figure suddenly crossed his mind. Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows, Helian Jue, how could she suddenly think of him?
"What are you thinking?"
While Long Ziyue was pondering, a gentle male voice suddenly sounded behind her, and the hot breath that exhaled blew in her ears. Long Ziyue was startled, her steps retreated sharply, and she looked at the man vigilantly. This person was so powerful, he appeared behind her quietly, and she didn't even notice it, if she wanted to kill her, I am afraid she would have died a long time ago.
"Little girl, the reaction is very fast," the man chuckled, his eyes turned to Qingbei, who was already stunned, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
Staring at the man with her eyes tightly, Long Ziyue took a step to the right, blocking half of Qingbei's body, and her eyes flashed with murderous aura, "Who are you?" ”