Ye Qingyu's hands turned into dragon claws and held the black strange scimitar.

Xiao Lou's figure seemed to be stiff, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would move slightly, which would stimulate Ye Qingyu and make him really pull out the black knife.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

The eyes of everyone around him were also focused on Ye Qingyu.

Everyone saw the shocked and angry expression on Xiao Lou's face, and they all saw Ye Qingyu's silver hands with silver dragon scales, and a strange emotion permeated everyone's hearts.

Including fish non-words and apricots.

Obviously, the battle has been carried out to such an extent that even idiots can see that the young man codenamed [God of War] has won, and he has won incomparably thoroughly, and he has won incomparably simply.

The ink-colored palm print that Xiao Lou waved at the last moment was exactly the palm technique he used to defeat those famous Bitter Sea Realm powerhouses in the imperial capital countless times before this, it was Xiao Lou's strongest move, and it was also a move that countless famous top powerhouses couldn't see through and didn't dare to accept.

But Ye Qingyu took it head-on.

Not only did it take it.

Also destroyed this palm.

Xiaolou vomited blood and was injured.

This palm, this mouthful of blood, is equivalent to the destruction of a small myth of martial arts.

And that claw, the palm of the silver dragon scales, is equivalent to the beginning of another little myth of martial arts.

As for the black knife......

Everyone read a subtle message from Xiao Lou's unprecedented expression that could be called frightened, and it was obvious that this knife had a very special meaning for Xiao Lou, not only because it was his self-defense weapon or a heavy treasure, but also because it had other deeper meanings.

And Xiao Lou was obviously extremely worried that Ye Qingyu would really pull out the scimitar.

What happens when the knife is unsheathed?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

His gaze, calm with a hint of curiosity, looked inch by inch on the pitch-black ink-stained scabbard, as if he was in some kind of contemplation, as if he was hesitating about something.

In this plain-looking black scimitar, there was obviously a majestic power, even through the black scabbard, it made Ye Qingyu feel a burst of heart palpitations, but obviously, because of the scabbard, the power inside it could not really burst out, Ye Qingyu had an illusion, if he pulled the knife out of the sheath at this moment, then the terrifying power like a monstrous flood could be poured out in an instant.

He grasped the hilt of the knife with one hand and the scabbard with the other, and his arms slammed into force.

"Stop, stop, it's going to be a big disaster, don't pull ......it out" Xiao Lou had already shouted in horror, because at that moment, he clearly saw that the gap between the handle and the scabbard suddenly cracked a little bit.

He could really pull out the knife.

How is this possible?

Xiao Lou's mind was blank for a moment, he couldn't think about why this person really had the ability to pull the scimitar out of its sheath, and the huge shock made him shout in panic.

But the next moment, he stayed where he was.

Because Ye Qingyu didn't really pull out the long knife, but stood quietly in place, the hand holding the handle of the knife had been released, laughed mischievously, threw it away, and threw the black scimitar again.

Xiao Lou subconsciously caught the scimitar.

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night...... No matter what you came to the imperial capital for, you will never be able to come back from the sect era...... You are a person with a story, but I don't want your story to collide with my insistence, the knife will return to you, and next time when you can pull out this knife, we will fight again. ”

Ye Qingyu smiled, turned around and left the martial arts arena.

After carefully touching and sensing the power of the black scimitar, Ye Qingyu could be 100% sure that this small building must be the descendant of an ancient great sect in the sect era, what does it mean that such a person appeared by Yu Feiyan's side?

It seems that the imperial capital is deeper than imagined.

Ye Qingyu came to Xing'er's side and stood quietly behind him.

In the distance, Xiao Lou's body trembled slightly, and an uncontrollable anger appeared on his face, he held the black scimitar tightly, the knuckles of his fingers were white and protruding, and the whole person seemed to be an active volcano that was about to erupt in an instant......

But in the end, he didn't make another move.

He took a deep look at Ye Qingyu's face, as if he wanted to imprint this face in the depths of his soul, and then slowly turned around, holding the black scimitar in his arms, and left the martial arts arena step by step, his body submerged into the belly of the battleship in the distance.

The wind is like a knife, blowing the flag of the warlord and hunting.

The sound of the flag waving in the wind made the battleship seem more and more silent.

When Ye Qingyu walked to her side, Xing'er's delicate and beautiful face was full of bright smiles, she sat on the chair and didn't speak, but the flying corners of her eyes and eyebrows exposed the mood in her heart.

Yu Feiyan smiled and stood up.

His eyes looked back and forth on Ye Qingyu and Xing'er, it was really like a parent looking at his daughter and son-in-law, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and finally said jokingly: "Haha, Xiao Qinglang defeated Xiao Lou, you girl, your mouth is cracked happily...... How about it, Uncle Huang, this little gift I gave you is good, your little boyfriend wants to soar in the imperial capital, you have to make a name for yourself step by step, this battle is even the first small gift I gave you Uncle Huang. ”

Xing'er's originally bright eyes, because of this sentence, suddenly flashed a complicated look, flashed away, and soon returned to her previous demeanor.

She shook her feet, then jumped up from the chair, clapped her hands, and said: "Uncle Sanhuang's gift, it's a little scary, if you keep giving gifts like this in the future, then Xing'er is afraid that she can't afford it." ”

This is obviously more mockery than gratitude.

And not even just mockery.

There is also a hint of hostility.

The entire imperial capital, I don't know how many living beings live in it, but the person who dares to speak to the Prince of Jinding in this tone can count it on one hand, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that it will become a dead person long ago.

But Yu Feiyan ignored the ridicule in Xing'er's words, his face was still kind and kind, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Xing'er quietly, looking at the girl's gaze, the prince's eyelids were flowing with tenderness after all, unprecedentedly quiet, and after looking at it for a while, it seemed that he had thought of something again, and let out a long sigh.

I sigh in this life, and I don't know what it means.

But everyone present heard the sigh of this life, and their hearts suddenly sank and depressed, and even the originally sunny sky seemed to be dimmed for a moment.

Apricot was stunned.

She lowered her head slightly, as if she also realized something, a strand of her long black hair was wrapped around her fingers, and after a few circles, she suddenly felt a little excited, bit her lip, and said, "Since Uncle Sanhuang has already seen us, I still have something to do, I want to leave......"

Yu Feiyan nodded.

"Girl, the children of the fish clan, what can you not bear? You girl, you have been away from the imperial capital for too long, I don't know what the emperor is like now, I have heard some rumors when I come back, and I have an estrangement with the imperial uncle, I don't blame you, Lu Yao knows the horsepower, one day, you will know, who is really good to you. ”

He said it with a lot of meaning.

Apricot didn't speak.

Under Yu Feiyan's gaze, she held Ye Qingyu's broad palm in her slender jade hand, walked a few steps, her figure flashed, and the two of them turned into streamers and disappeared in place.

Yu Feiyan watched this scene quietly, his sword eyebrows lifted slightly, and he didn't say anything more.

He stood still for a long time.

Those doormen all looked at the Golden Dome with very strange eyes.

Compared with other times, today's prince is very different, which does not conform to the image of the decisive and majestic prince of the empire, but like a thankless and somewhat lame elder.

For the rude and willful princess Xing'er with a hint of hostility, the prince seems to have a special preference, this preference is almost spoiled, even the little prince of the palace does not have such treatment.

"Lord Wang, Lord ......" A middle-aged scribe who looked like a strategist slowly approached and reminded in a low voice.

"Ah...... Oh, what's the matter?" Yu Feiyan was a little absent-minded.

"Today's battle between the young man and Xiaolou, should we ......," the strategist said very carefully.

In Yu Feiyan's eyes, a hint of clarity flashed.

Almost at this moment, his whole person immediately regained the previous heroic demeanor, the aura and temperament that countless people were afraid of, and reappeared on this person's body.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yu Feiyan said: "I know what you mean, but you don't have to hide it, you have to release this news, this king said, if you want to give Xing'er this gift, of course you have to send it to the place, as for Xiaolou...... Let him think about it slowly, there is no undefeated person, if he figures it out, he can go to that kid again in the future to win back what he lost. ”

......

......

At the speed of a streamer, Xuange galloped above the sky.

Xing'er had already let go of Ye Qingyu's hand.

The sky was blue.

It was very windy.

Ever since she returned to Xuange, she had been silent.

In the past tea time, she had been sitting on the front deck of Xuange, her legs stretched out in the air, gently shaking, and gently humming a nice little song......

The wind stirred the girl's black hair, which was dragged out like a black flame and flickered, with an indescribable beauty.

"Where are we going?"

Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help but ask.

"Poof!" Xing'er laughed, glanced back at Ye Qingyu, and said, "I thought you would always be immersed in the pride of defeating Xiaolou, and you didn't bother to ask this sentence." ”

Ye Qingyu's face was a little dark: "Then what's so proud......

"Hehe, if you get cheap and sell well, if such a record is spread, you will immediately become a man of the hour in the imperial capital, and you will definitely be famous. ”

"Am I not famous enough now?"

"Uh...... That's just as well. Xing'er thought about what Ye Qingyu had done before, and she had to admit that he had really stirred up the imperial capital in the past few days, smiled, and said, "It seems that you have already realized it...... The next place we are going to, you will not expect, is the Imperial Imperial Ancestral Hall. ”

Ye Qingyu sighed casually, and then suddenly froze: "What? What did you say? Imperial Ancestral Hall, Priest Temple?"

Xing'er looked at Ye Qingyu with wide eyes, and snorted: "Yes, what's the matter? Can't you? You look shocked, you look a little strange......

Ye Qingyu did not speak.

However, he held back his excitement and whispered to himself in his heart, the opportunity must have come too suddenly, right?

There's more to come.