Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting
A day later, in the center of the county, there was a red platform, and the red curtain was hanging down all around, and it was luxurious and elegant, and there were a sea of people all around, and everyone was talking about the battle.
"Have you heard who is fighting on the stage this time?"
"Of course, isn't it the first waste wood and ugly girl and eldest princess who were kicked out by the Feng family a few days ago?!"
"What? Feng Qinxue's waste wood is going to compete with the eldest princess?"
"Qi, I guess she was disabled and I don't know why!"
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Everyone in the audience had different opinions and ridiculed Feng Qinxue's self-indulgence, and her tone was full of sarcasm.
"Dang!" a burst of gongs and drums rippled with a clamor that blocked out the comments.
The host stepped on the wind, dressed in red and was very arrogant, his black hair was tied with a red rope, he wore a red jade porcelain ghost face, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Welcome to the competition scene of Qiankun Terrace." ”
A red dress fluttered down, hanging on the ground, a little elegant, a little evil.
"Presumably, everyone is here because of the agreement between Feng Qinxue and Huangfu Hanyun, right?" Baili Ruoyun flashed a wave of disgust in his eyes when he mentioned Feng Qinxue, Feng Qinxue, you are destined to harm Feng Qianmo!
"There is still a time for a plant of incense before the gambling contract, let me explain the rules first!" Baili Ruoyun was humble, but the red clothes couldn't hide the arrogance in his bones, "This gambling contract, there will be death! It all depends on ability! During the period, no hidden weapons are allowed, and no summoned beasts are allowed!"
"Weapons are allowed!" Baili Ruoyun's eyes flashed with a burst of depth, and the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly, and in just a few words, Feng Qinxue's unique advantages were all wiped out!
"This competition is supervised by the Immortal Venerable of the Holy Mountain Feng Family! The game begins!" Baili Ruoyun's eyes flashed, and the red immortal power gathered in his hand, like a flame hitting the delicate gongs and drums.
The abundant immortal power surprised all the immortal cultivators present, what kind of realm had this reached! But the suppression made them feel very difficult!
The corners of Huangfu Hanyun's mouth sneered, swaying her graceful figure, and her face walked under the red cloth, while Huangfu Yueyao hung her head with a sad face, and her face was covered with a layer of yellow cloth, covering the scar.
"Huh, why is Feng Qinxue gone?" A burst of questioning sounded from the crowd, and these words exploded in the crowd like a fuse!
Everyone questioned.
"Yes, why hasn't Feng Qinxue come yet?"
"Yes, yes!"
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"There is still time for half a pillar of incense, if Feng Qinxue does not come again, it will be regarded as abstaining!" Baili Ruoyun lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the Taishi chair next to him, and tasted the fragrant tea carefully, he didn't believe that Feng Qinxue could rush back from the holy mountain.
When Baili Ruoyun was about to say that the game was over, a burst of arrogant sound came, with unruliness.
"Who says I'm not coming?"
A white sedan chair fell, surrounded by white yarn, only a square sandalwood support, Feng Qinxue lazily leaned on the chair, half-lowered eyes, the corners of her mouth faintly sobbed, the black hair was lazily tied to a jade hairpin, her face was covered by gauze, revealing a delicate chin, with a faint lazy meaning, it was actually a little similar to Feng Qianmo.
A burst of shock flashed in Baili Ruoyun's eyes, and then disappeared, and he put down the teacup with a snap, with anger, but there was still that smile on his face, "Then please invite Miss Feng Qinxue to the stage!"
"Don't you see that I'm already standing on the stage?"
She Feng Qinxue is not a fool, how could she not hear Baili Ruoyun's strong hostility? She can't remember when she provoked him!