After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

The green line in his palm extended in all directions, and then the tip of the green line gathered in the middle.

No matter how well you hide it, you can't escape his grasp!

I thought that the invisible Luo Qingyu would be caught by his green thread, but I didn't expect that the green thread would become entangled into a ball and lose Luo Qingyu's aura.

Hua Wujian was stunned for a moment.

Before he could react, a killing intent suddenly came from above his head.

Hua Wujian raised his head and saw a sharp sword stabbing him with a chilling feeling.

Just as he was about to dodge, a bead hit his knee, causing his legs to weaken and he knelt down.

And the sharp sword penetrated straight from the top of his head.

Blood slowly flowed out of the hair.

Luo Qingyu's figure appeared opposite him, watching everything indifferently.

It seemed that he was not the one who killed him.

The people in the ring swallowed their saliva when they saw the scene on the shelf.

This woman is too fierce...

Luo Qingyu stood on the elevated platform holding a bonfire, as if looking down at the king of the world.

"The bonfire is here."

A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old won the first place.

The other gang members looked a little embarrassed.

In the end, I don’t know who said: “So what if I come first? If spirit beasts were allowed to be used at the bonfire party, the bonfire would have been mine long ago.”

"Who says otherwise? My spirit beast is a black eagle. I even doubt that the person who decided not to use spirit beasts was targeting me and my black eagle."

Everyone found their way down the stairs.

Xiao Maolu didn't expect Luo Qingyu to get the first place. He was stunned for a moment and ran over immediately.

He took the bonfire from Luo Qingyu's hand and proudly showed it off to everyone.

"The first place this year is our Qianshui Palace. From now on, we should be more careful when walking."

"Why are you so proud? Just now, who didn't admit that I am from Qianshui Palace? Now I see that I got the bonfire and took the first place. It's really shameless."

"You!" Xiao Maolu was about to yell back, but was stopped by Luo Qingyu.

She looked at everyone with cold, sniper eyes.

"I, Luo Qingyu, am from Qianshui Palace, and the title I got is naturally from Qianshui Palace. If anyone is not convinced, you can challenge me!"

As soon as this sentence came out.

Sure enough, the yin and yang people were silenced.

"Why are you dragging me? You have the ability to win this training competition organized by the Mercenary Pavilion. If you win the first place in the training competition, I, Li Wei, will be the first to call you my aunt!"

Luo Qingyu looked towards the man.

The man was about twenty years old, and he looked upright, but the anger on his face made him less handsome.

Luo Qingyu recognized this man as the son of the owner of Bailan Tower.

He has an arrogant and domineering personality, a bit like a second-generation ancestor.

"Oh? Then you can prepare well. I'm afraid you won't be able to scream when the time comes."

Levi was stunned by her words.

This woman is even more arrogant than herself!

"Do you think that the first place in experience is the first place in the campfire party, so easy to get?"

"Whether you can get it or not depends on my ability, you just have to shout."

A group of people watched Luo Qingyu and the people from Qianshui Palace leave, gritting their teeth.

"The training competition is not a bonfire party. There are no rules in the training competition, and it doesn't matter life or death. Do you guys just watch her being arrogant?"

"Yes, we have to dampen her spirit no matter what, let her know that we are not easy to mess with. There are many big gangs in Kanyuan. As long as we add fire between them, are we afraid that we won't be able to kill a woman?"

"Hmph, those guys from Qianshui Palace think that they can protect themselves with just a woman. They are crazy! This time we must use our experience to defeat Qianshui Palace!"

"But don't forget, the founder of Qianshui Palace is a woman."

The man choked at the other man's words.

In Qianshui Palace.

When Luo Qingyu walked into Qianshui Palace, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

Here, the furnishings remain unchanged.

The tables, chairs and benches have not changed, but they are much older.

"Girl, do you want to participate in the training organized by the Mercenary Pavilion?" Uncle Mucheng asked.

Luo Qingyu nodded.

"Want to try it."

When Xiao Mao Lu heard her tell her to give it a try, he immediately became furious.

"You have no confidence at all, so why are you still making a bet with others!"

Seeing his impatience, Luo Qingyu raised her eyes and glanced.

"He wants to make a bet with me. If I don't follow up, won't it mean that our Qianshui Palace is afraid of them?"

The reason why those people didn't attack Qianshuidian at the bonfire night must have been waiting for experience to ambush her.

How could she not buy into these people's efforts?

It’s not certain who ambushed whom.

"Uncle Mucheng, bring all the materials for refining spiritual weapons from Qianshui Palace, as well as herbs, talismans, etc., I will use them all."

"Those are what the Lord of the Palace left for us. Tell me, are you here for those things?"

"Uncle Mucheng, she must have come here for the resources of Qianshui Palace. Although Qianshui Palace is not powerful now, the things left by the master of the palace are rare things that can only be seen in a century, so we cannot give them to her!"

"Hey, you vicious woman, it turns out that's what you had in mind. Why did I ask you to win the first place for Qianshui Palace out of kindness? It turns out you came here for resources!"

"Look, look, the fox's tail is showing now. Uncle Mucheng, you can't trust her."

Everyone said to each other that they could not give resources to Luo Qingyu.

Fan Yi, who stood behind Luo Qingyu, was speechless.

If it weren't for his master's special status now, he would really want to say: Your palace master is right in front of you.

Luo Qingyu didn't know whether she should be relieved or... when she saw everyone defending the former 'Luo Qingyu'.

In short, I feel complicated.

She looked at everyone and sneered.

"The palace master you call has gone to see the King of Hell a long time ago. Instead of waiting for a dead man to come back, it is better to choose a new palace master."

Her words would undoubtedly bring hatred to herself.

Xiao Mao Lu was stunned for a moment, and then shouted at her:

"You just died, and your whole family died! Our palace master just left for something, she will come back!"

Perhaps it touched Xiao Maolu's bottom line.

He clenched his hands and looked at her with scarlet eyes.

The others also stared at him angrily.

Luo Qingyu shook his head.

These days, no one believes the truth.

"Okay, since you said you're not dead, then you're not dead. But...the current situation of your Qianshui Palace, if no one comes out to take charge of the overall situation, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Who do you think you are, how dare you criticize the palace master!"

Looking at everyone's looks, Luo Qingyu knew that she couldn't be impatient.

They regarded Luo Qingyu in his previous life as very important.

If he told them that he was the master of the palace, they wouldn't believe it.

She looked at Uncle Mucheng, "After the bonfire party, people from other gangs are staring at Qianshui Palace. Without the aid of medicine pills and spiritual weapons, you will only become food in the hands of others. Uncle Mucheng, please think carefully." "

"We are not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. If they really dare to take action, we will just resist and we will be a good man again in twenty years at most!"

"Xiao Maolu is right. If we are so afraid of other gangs, we are insulting the palace master and Qianshui Palace!"

Uncle Mucheng stared at Luo Qingyu with sharp eyes.

The determination in the woman's eyes was very similar to that of the palace master.

For some reason, he could always see the shadow of the palace master in this woman.

"Okay! I have the final say on this matter! Xiao Shunzi, go get the girl some materials for refining spiritual weapons and elixirs!"

"Uncle Mucheng, are you crazy! She is a liar!" Xiao Maolu's eyes widened and he was very dissatisfied.

Uncle Mucheng ignored Xiao Maolu and looked at Luo Qingyu.

"I believe in her ability."

Shit ability!

Uncle Mucheng must have gone crazy and been bewitched by this witch.

At Uncle Mucheng's strong request, Xiao Shunzi took a few pieces of fodder.

He threw the materials on the table unhappily and stepped aside.

The people in Qianshui Palace breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the material.

Fortunately, Xiao Shunzi was smart and took some shoddy materials.

Luo Qingyu didn't mind the quality of the materials.

She knew that she would only convince them if she made good elixirs and spiritual weapons from poor materials.

Luo Qingyu walked to the table.

She picked up the fodder for refining the elixir and started refining it without shying away from others.

When everyone saw it, they were all disdainful.

Let’s just say, he’s just a liar.

You can't even tell the poor quality materials.

While everyone was waiting to see Luo Qingyu's joke, a burst of medicinal fragrance came from the alchemy furnace.

The medicinal aroma is rich and the fragrance is pleasant.

The Dantian of the person who smelled it was about to move, and there seemed to be signs of promotion.