After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Si Fuqing held his head: "Master, why are you attacking me?"

"I'm going to kill you?" The Lord of Ghost Valley snorted coldly, "I'm going to go against you because you should be so. Hold the piano well. If you lose, don't say I'm your master."

Si Fuqing resolutely goes offline.

I can't afford it, she hides.

After Si Fuqing left, the owner of Ghost Valley happily took a camera, walked around Ghost Valley, and took hundreds of photos.

He likes the new camera very much, and he can't put it down.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the sky.

"Ghost Valley—"

"Ghost Valley, why don't you come out to greet me soon?"

In the next second, Lord Moyuan appeared in Ghost Valley, accompanied by overwhelming ink clouds, pressing down on the ground.

The face of the Lord of Ghost Valley suddenly darkened: "Why didn't you poison you, old ghost!"

Hearing this sentence, Lord Moyuan's face seemed pale for a moment: "The old man has already told my apprentice to let him cook more in his free time, and absolutely must not let my apprentice daughter-in-law into the kitchen."

The power of that bowl of noodles is still fresh in his memory.

What shocked him even more was that his apprentice actually said that he once ate a whole bowl.

Lord Moyuan burst into tears.

He believes that this is definitely the power of love.

If he hadn't been tricked by the Lord of Guigu, how could he be forced to eat a whole bowl of noodles.

"What's the matter with the old man?" The Lord of Ghost Valley raised his eyebrows, "If you have nothing to do, get out of here."

"I was very quiet, so I went out for a walk." Lord Moyuan sat down opposite him, "I met the little girl from the Palace of Eternal Life."

"I wanted to go up to say hello, but seeing that she was aggressive and didn't know what to do, I didn't dare to go over, and I didn't know who offended her."

"Little girl?" The Lord of Ghost Valley raised his eyebrows, "She is older than you, so you should call her aunt."

The Lord of the Palace of Longevity also answered the word "Longevity". No one knows how old she is this year.

"Who made her look like a little girl? Alas, that's not the point." Lord Moyuan waved his hand, "I went to the tomb of the gods again, but the tomb guard is not there. I don't know why, I'm so worried, It always feels like something big is going to happen.”

The Lord of Ghost Valley did not mock him as a coward this time, and his expression changed slightly.

The power system division of the Eternal Continent is the highest in the spiritual realm.

And they are all in the Holy Spirit Realm, and they are almost immortal existences.

At their level, strong premonitions are often not fake.

The Lord of Ghost Valley was silent for a while: "No matter what happens, as long as my apprentice is fine, it doesn't matter if I die."

"Why am I not? Anyway, I have lived long enough." Lord Moyuan clicked his tongue, his eyes sharp, "What are you holding in your hand? Show me."

"This is a gift from my apprentice." The Lord of Ghost Valley showed off deliberately, triumphantly, "Look, this is much better than painting."

Lord Moyuan was startled: "There is such a thing? What kind of technique can't do it?"

The Lord of Ghost Valley smiled openly: "Anyway, you don't have one."

"Why is the screen black?" Lord Moyuan was looking at the photo, "Is it broken?"

"Oh, it should be out of battery." The Lord of Ghost Valley remembered Si Fuqing's instructions before he left, "You charge it."

Lord Moyuan was suspicious: "Can it still be charged?"

He tried to introduce electricity into this small box called "camera".

Suddenly, there was only a "bang".

The camera blew up.

The Lord of Moyuan and the Lord of Ghost Valley stared wide-eyed.

In the end, it was Lord Moyuan who broke the silence: "Old brother, this can't charge the battery."

"Moyuan!" The Lord of Ghost Valley reacted and roared angrily, "You are finished, die!"

On the same day, new gossip news appeared again in the Eternal Continent.

After the Lord Moyuan was poisoned last time, he couldn't bear the burden, and once again killed Guigu, and was chased out of the valley by the owner of Guigu.

**

Si Fuqing didn't know what happened in the Eternal Continent.

She is preparing for the next key competition - the dance event.

The dance is performed by a single person and a group, and there is no specified type of dance.

But in order to further gather luck for Daxia, she naturally chose Daxia's classical dance.

Tiandimeng also attaches great importance to this international art competition.

Gu Huiyan arrived at Glenn early in the morning.

Another old man followed behind him.

"Tuer." Gu Huiyan introduced, "This is old Mr. Qi from the Heaven and Earth League, who specializes in Daxia classical dance."

Si Fuqing took a step forward: "Old Qi, hello."

"Okay, okay." Elder Qi looked relieved, "The little girl has made too many contributions to carry forward the traditional culture of Daxia. I want to thank you."

Si Fuqing nodded and said, "Old Qi, it should be."

"It's like this." Elder Qi said with a serious expression, "I've seen Melanie's dance. Her dance is also a classical dance, but it's different from Daxia's traditional classical dance."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "After all, she is not from Daxia."

"I have also studied many foreign dance styles, but the dance she dances is unique." Qi Lao said again, "It's really strange, and I don't know which dance styles are fused."

Si Fuqing's eyes moved slightly.

It is the dance of the Eternal Continent.

The Lord of Ghost Valley has never studied dance, so he promised to find someone to help her before the final.

Here, Gu Huiyan lowered his voice and said, "Brother, my disciple is very good at dancing guns and sticks. I think dancing will become martial arts if you are not careful. Please help her."

Qi Lao nodded: "Don't worry, I have confidence in our traditional culture, and I will definitely win the first place."

**

two days later.

The dance competition preliminaries officially started.

Si Fuqing drew number nine.

She raised the number plate in her hand: "Sister Sang, I'm lucky, I got my lucky number."

Sang Yanqing was still very nervous: "I don't ask too much, just stop jumping and beating people."

Si Fuqing: "..."

She's not that violent.

"Don't worry." Si Fuqing changed his clothes and said unhurriedly, "I'm only going to play the sword dance in the final, so I'll be gentler today."

Sang Yanqing also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she had taken a white silk.

Bai Ling has no lethality.

"Hey, wait, where's the soundtrack?" Sang Yanqing slapped his forehead, "The band hasn't come out yet, Qingqing, you..."

Si Fuqing snapped his fingers: "I don't need a band, I have professionals."

Just as he was talking, Sang Yanqing saw Feng San and Xi Jiang respectfully moved a flute and a guzheng to the accompaniment place.

Even if there is a blind spot that the camera cannot capture, the lights are very dim.

But Sang Yanqing still recognized the person sitting there.

Yu Xiheng.

"..."

Sang Yanqing sat down under the stage in a daze.

She always felt that she was hit hard today.

[Wow, wow, Qingqing is finally wearing a skirt! 】

[Kneeling to the directors to invite this female star to make a hundred costume dramas. 】

Whether it is in "The Female General of the Kingdom" or "Walking the Devil", there are very few shots of Si Fuqing wearing a skirt.

"clank--"

The sound of the guzheng sounded, accompanied by the sound of the flute.

On the stage, the girl bent down and danced slowly.

The prelude is slow, like the babbling of a stream.

And suddenly, the sound of the piano and flute reached a climax.

With a change of tone, the tone suddenly increased.

Also at the same time, the girl jumped up suddenly, and the white silk in her hand hit twelve drums at the same time.

"Boom!"

The drums vibrate and sound at the same time.

Just such a light leap, the toes are a full two meters away from the ground.

It actually stopped in the air for a second, as if floating up.

The girl's body is very soft, and she can easily perform difficult movements.

Such a fierce backflip posture is very graceful under her display, like a fairy in the forest, extremely light.

Accompanied by the sound of the guqin and the soft singing of the bamboo flute, it outlines a picture scroll that belongs to the classical culture of Daxia.

Raphael was shocked: "Second, do you think she is an evolutionary? She must have flown."

Tan Jingmo sneered: "I can help you look at your brain first."

Raphael: "???"

Why?

Is it because he is too good at making money, and the second child only knows how to eat and drink with public funds, so he is jealous of him

Tsukimi stroked her chin and said to herself, "Well, it's not the power of an evolutionary."

This is the dancer who trains day in and day out, with perfect control of the core strength, and every part of the muscle.

Si Fuqing jumped again, this time even higher.

The audience was also dumbfounded.

The people in the Western Continent even exclaimed.

[Fuck, it's flying! 】

[? ? ? Is this light work? 】

【Great Summer Kung Fu! Big summer kung fu! 】

[Newton: My coffin is about to burst. 】

【Si Fuqing: Hey, I'm from Daxia, you can't control me, I'm under your brother's control. 】

[Joke, I have a big summer, a vast land and a lot of people, what's wrong with knowing how to do light work? 】

Qi Lao froze, turned his head, and said quietly: "This is what you said, she can only wield knives and guns?"

Gu Huiyan: "..."

Hey, many babies have watched Daochang Chen's video.

It was the master who said he had to believe in science and then turned around and went down the mountain. I was dumbfounded.

Although I am writing fantasy novels, but who told me that there is something supernatural, I don’t believe it qwq

See you tomorrow~