Yu Qing walked out of the stands and walked all the way to the high platform behind.

The high platform is in the shape of a round platform that is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the rise is steep, and along the edge is a spiral step, which looks quite long.

If you walk up on your feet, it will definitely take a lot of time; And if Edgeworth goes up, it will save trouble and effort.

It's just that if Edgeworth is used, it will attract the attention of people who are careful and sensitive. However, most people are focused on the game on the field and don't pay much attention to what's happening elsewhere.

Thinking like this, she didn't say a word, walked to the place behind the high platform where there were few people, summoned the Bilian Sword, and then stepped on it.

With the lifting of the Bilian Sword under her feet, and between the fluttering of her clothes, she reached the top of the high platform.

Brush –

After landing lightly on the high platform, she calmly took back the Bilian Sword.

The King of Slaughter sat on the seat of the high platform, his hands half-propped up his head, his expression was scattered, and a pair of red eyes stared at Tang San in the ring thoughtfully.

"You little girl, but you came to me by yourself again. But it's pretty good that you can detect my presence. ”

Although Yu Qingqian's arrival was somewhat unexpected by the King of Killing, his mood did not fluctuate much, but he still maintained the posture of watching the game, and he didn't even give her a look.

In fact, the real Killing Capital is under the watchful eye of the Killing King, and nothing can escape his eyes, at least on the surface.

Yu Qingqian pursed his lips secretly, and moved to his side.

"Do you think 9528 will win?" She leaned over the head of the King of Slaughter and said something faintly.

The King of Killing was obviously stunned, and finally gave her two points in his eyes: "Little girl, the old man is not scared, next time I do this, this seat will throw you down directly." ”

He threatened, but Yu Qingqian obviously didn't eat it.

She muttered in her heart, this person was embarrassed to say that the revenge that directly slapped her last time was not counted.

Yu Qingqian has always been aware of current affairs, not because she is afraid of threats, but just to save her life.

System: Don't believe her! She's just cowardly!

She was not convinced, but she didn't show it, but took out a small horse from the soul guide and put it on the ground, and sat down on the spot.

The King of Slaughter finally remembered to answer Yu Qingqian's question, and tapped his fingers on the armrest, "Nine-five-two-eight, you will win, just rely on the hammer in his hand." ”

Clearly, the Lord of Slaughter was all too familiar with the hammer.

This familiarity was not because he was Tang Chen, but because he witnessed the birth of a killing god with this hammer during his time as the king of killing.

What's more, even if Tang San might lose, he definitely couldn't die. After all, the one behind him can't be provoked by the Killing Capital.

These were Tang Chen's original words. But Yu Qingqian wanted to say that if Tang Chen regained his memory, he would not have such thoughts. As long as Tang Hao has any dissatisfaction, he will not dare to fight back when he goes up with two big mouths.

But if Tang Chen regained his memory, Tang San would not have the above situation.

Yu Qingqian's thoughts turned a thousand times, but it did not affect Tang Chen, who had no original memory, to continue to pretend to be profound.

"Do you mean Haotian Hammer?"

Tang San's Haotian Hammer slashed around three hundred and sixty degrees, directly knocking a group of Contra Douluo out of the air, and some even fell into the hot red magma below.

"You know?" Tang Chen glanced at Yu Qingqian, a little surprised.

Yu Qingqian raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly rubbed the box in his hand with his fingertips, and said lightly: "Of course, and I still know the one below." ”

She told this information that had been hidden for a long time, and she was not worried that the King of Slaughter would say it, unless his idle egg hurt.

"Oh? Is it? Tang Chen looked at it, and then thought that this little girl was also the descendant of his acquaintance, moved his lips, and did not continue to ask.

"Of course." Yu Qingqian didn't have the desire to say much, stood up, and stuffed the box in his hand directly into the hand of the King of Killing.

"I didn't give it to you last time, you should already know what's inside."

The King of Slaughter held the box in his hand, but he didn't open it immediately, and looked at Yu Qingqian's eyes with a hint of imperceptible danger.

This did not escape Yu Qingqian's eyes, she was quite sensitive to these disobedient aura.

"My martial soul can help you not be affected by that poison, as long as you use this blood qi bead, you can complete the purification."

"Purification?" The King of Slaughter was a little suspicious.

He knew about the martial soul of the King of Killing, but he hadn't heard of any purifying function, so he was skeptical.

"Yes," as if to see his hesitation, Yu Qingqian continued to explain, "This is what my parents told me. I don't know if it's going to happen, but you've been suffering from this poison for a long time, right? ”

Seeing Yu Qingqian's stable appearance, Tang Chen was a little shaken, so she took this opportunity to continue to persuade.

"yes, I haven't found a solution anyway, so it's better to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor." She spread her hands with a look of disbelief.

The corners of Tang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "You are the horse, your whole family is a horse." ”

This King of Slaughter is also a handful of years old, and he can't imagine that he is so cautious.

Yu Qing didn't care about it generously, just rolled his eyes silently. "My parents said that the process is fast, faster than breaking a person's neck in an instant."

I've been in this killing capital for a long time, and the standard for comparison has gradually run towards a strange style of painting.

The Killing King felt normal, and the standard of comparison was completely within his acceptable range.

"So fast?"

"Of course, just give it a try." As he spoke, Yu Qingqian was about to summon the martial spirit to start moving.

After all, Tang San in the ring had already finished the game and was absorbing the soul power of the loser.

The King of Slaughter glanced at Tang San, then at the box in his hand, and then at Yu Qingqian, who was eager to try, and inexplicably had an ominous premonition.

"Oh, don't be afraid, trust me, soon." Yu Qingqian snatched the box in the hand of the King of Killing, opened the lid, and quickly put the two blood qi beads inside on his martial soul.

The cloud-piercing book with a pale golden halo floated up and down, open, and beads of blood and qi were quietly suspended above the pages.

The moment the blood qi bead reached the ground above the Cloud Piercing Book, the murderous aura and wisps of black qi on it, which were originally a little restless, seemed to be restrained, and after struggling twice, it completely disappeared.

"Ahem, Great King of Slaughter," once he put on a very righteous title, Yu Qingqian was going to do something to make his heart weak. "The next steps are simple and quick, but the way can be a little hard to swallow."

Tang Chen frowned, "How hard to accept." ”

Yu Qing's shallow eyes glanced away, and he didn't want to say more, but continued to explain: "Don't worry, there will be no danger, you just need to abandon your concentration and don't resist your mental strength." Absolutely no danger! ”

Yu Qingqian swore to clean up, and his eyes were amazingly bright.

Tang Chen thought that it was her assured look, but he didn't know that there was a careful thought hidden in her eagerness to try.