Yu Ziqing slowly opened the door, and saw the woman in front of her at a glance, a pink rose tight-fitting robe top, an emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt under it, a big bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around her waist, her sideburns hanging low and obliquely inserted into the jasper phoenix hairpin, the cherry mouth moist vermilion, the curved willow eyebrows, the big eyes, turning smartly, the two strands of hair on the cheeks gently blowing with the wind, like a beauty, there are two maids dressed as girls behind her, but the viciousness in her eyes has already destroyed the beauty.

glanced at Yu Ziyou lightly, and just one glance made Yu Ziyou feel creepy, and a chill ran down her spine. Secretly looked at Yu Ziqing, and always felt that she had changed, but after a closer look, she was still her, and she hadn't changed, Yu Ziyou shook her head, and secretly said that she thought too much.

Yu Ziyou looked at Yu Ziqing with an indifferent face, always feeling that she was a clown, and a wave of anger rose in her heart, and she waved the whip in her hand and threw it at Yu Ziqing.

Seeing this, Yu Ziqing's eyes suddenly became cold, and the cold air around her body suddenly came out, as if nine-foot ice had fallen, and the air suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, so that the maid on the side couldn't help but shiver.

Yu Ziqing evoked a bloodthirsty smile, her body overflowed with a fierce murderous aura, a dodge, she dodged Yu Ziyou's leather whip, grabbed it with her backhand, and the leather whip collapsed into a straight line between Yu Ziyou and Yu Ziqing, suddenly, Yu Ziqing's hand shook slightly, and the whip hit Yu Ziyou, Yu Ziyou hurriedly dodged, looking at the ground that was beaten by the whip, and was shocked, when did this slut have such power? Could it be that her spiritual power has awakened? Looking up at the cold Yu Ziqing, there was no spiritual power fluctuation around her, and she secretly wondered, how to say, she is also a spiritual person, how could she lose to this waste without spiritual power?

Yu Ziqing looked at Yu Ziyou lightly, and slowly spoke: "Why, in my opinion, should this waste name be given to you?" Sure enough, Yuzi's face flushed with anger: "You ......" It seems that she is not so angry that she can't even speak. Yu Ziqing smiled mockingly: "Yu Ziyou, tell me, if you lose to me this waste, are you more waste than me?" Yu Ziyou's face turned the color of pig liver, and she glared at Yu Ziqing viciously: "You wait for me." After saying that, he turned around and left. Yu Ziqing smiled faintly, and the playfulness in her eyes couldn't be hidden: "I'm just waiting here." Yu Ziyou stumbled for a moment, then turned his head and glared at Yu Ziqing again.

Looking at Yu Ziyou's distant back, Yu Ziqing's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully, she was not afraid that Yu Ziyou would tell this matter, and she lost to a waste without spiritual power, it was not shameful enough to say it, besides, even if she said it, who would believe it! Maybe you'll be called crazy.

Qing'er, who had not spoken, opened her mouth at this time, and there was some joy in her tone: "Miss, you are awesome, you actually drove away the eldest lady!" She felt as if the young lady had changed, become more powerful, and more confident, but she preferred such a young lady. Yu Ziqing raised her eyes and glanced at her, she looked quite delicate. In her memory, she remembered that in addition to her mother Feng Xuanhan, the second aunt Liu Qingya, the second lady Yu Ziyan, and the Qing'er in front of her were all very good to her.

Yu Ziqing ignored Qing'er, who was still happy, and went straight into the house, sat on the bed, and checked her body, she wanted to see how expensive this so-called waste material physique was. This continent is respected by martial arts, and if you want to protect what you care about, you must make yourself strong.

I don't know how long it took for Yu Ziqing to open her eyes, this body is not an ordinary waste, the muscles and veins of the whole body are blocked, no wonder you can't gather spiritual power.

Closing his eyes again, at this time, there were some changes in the dantian. She saw a colorful light cluster above the dantian, and when she looked closely, she couldn't help but be shocked, wasn't that Fengqin? Could it have brought it to this other world? After a while, she found that she was standing in a white world, and not far away, it was Fengqin. Fengqin, who was hanging in the air, flew in front of Yu Ziqing as if she was being pulled, Yu Ziqing's hand couldn't help but touch the body of the piano, suddenly, her body shook, and severe pain came, she subconsciously wanted to take her hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, her hand was like sticking to it, and she couldn't take it away.

Yu Ziqing was enduring great pain at this time, her meridians were broken inch by inch, the pain of soul tearing, but she just bit her lip, oozing a trace of blood, and finally, Yu Ziqing was surprised to find that her broken tendons and veins were reuniting, becoming strong and wide. For three whole hours, Yu Ziqing was in this kind of dire situation, and in the end, she was used to this pain and was paralyzed. She didn't notice that around her, there were countless colorful highlights burrowing into her body.

It was dark, and when Yu Ziqing opened her eyes, the blood and scars on her lips were long gone. She felt very comfortable and full of strength, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, she could finally cultivate!