Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 325 Are you, Li'er? ! 【Joint Chapter】

  “…”

   There was a moment of silence in the air, only the aroma of cold plum blossoms slowly drifted away.

  The crescent moon hangs high, and the clouds and mists lightly circle.

   The faint light scattered on his noble face, such as Yu Qinghua, Yuezi Xueyun.

   "I know, what's the matter?" Rong Jinhuai's phoenix eyes were slightly deep, his expression was calm, but his voice sank a bit, "How did Qingqing know this name?"

  Qing Yunge hesitated for a while, but chose to answer: "I don't know why, this name occasionally appears in my mind."

   This is not false.

   The reason why she didn't tell him about Shenfeng was because she didn't want him to be involved in the vortex between Fenglijian, phantom demons, and dark orcs.

  Some things, she alone is enough.

  After all...he must be tired too.

   However, Qing Yunge did not expect that this sentence suddenly changed the eyes of the man in white.

  The memory seal is starting to loosen again?

   But he remembered that the seal should not be released so quickly.

  Otherwise, Qingqing's soul should be complete.

  Rong Jinhuai pondered for a while, and it seemed that it was because of the remaining memory fragments in the Fengli Sword.

   "Feng...she unfortunately died because of the Fenglijian 1,500 years ago." He paused for a while, but he couldn't come up with the name in the end, "She is very powerful, her cultivation is high..."

   At the end, he couldn't go on.

   Although the beauties are back, there are some things that are hard to erase.

   Moreover, if she was reminded of the past due to external force, I am afraid that the blood oath of life will collapse because of this, and there will be no chance for the soul to condense.

  's slender fingers trembled slightly, Rong Jinhuai raised his head, and slowly said four words: "Just like you."

   Qing Yunge's body also paused.

  Similar words, she also heard from Shenfeng.

   What's even more strange is that after listening to Liu Yuan's deeds about Feng Qingli, she always felt a pain in her soul.

   Later, after saying goodbye to Sword Spirit, I went to Yanghunquan, which made me feel a little better.

   These anomalies made Qing Yunge have a guess.

   Could it be that Feng Qingli didn't die, just like Liu Yuan, was rescued by Feng Lijian?

   And the influence she suffered was most likely Feng Qingli's residual consciousness?

   This possibility is not small.

   As His Royal Highness of the Dragon Clan, Rong Jinhuai must also be on good terms with the Phoenix Clan. He should have some understanding of Feng Qingli.

   "A Huai, are you and Feng Qingli good friends?" Qing Yunge raised her head and noticed something was wrong with him. She asked tentatively, "Can you tell me more about her?"

   "Qingqing, you misunderstood." Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai lowered her eyes and smiled, "I don't have a female friend."

   He whispered: "I only have you."

   That breath was too hot, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

   For a while, the surrounding temperature also rose a bit.

   "I...I didn't say this at all, okay!" Qing Yunge's face flushed red, and her voice stuttered, "You, don't be like this, like this..."

   She just wanted to hide her face and cry.

   So desperate.

   After so long, I still have no resistance.

   Beauty is a disaster!

   And from time to time, this guy will say something that makes people blush and heartbeat. Where did you learn this flirting technique?

   She just wanted to give him full marks, not afraid of his pride.

   "Huh—?" Rong Jinhuai seemed a little puzzled, he leaned over to look at her, "What's wrong with me?"

   "It's nothing." The corners of Qing Yunge's eyes twitched. She turned her head and coughed, "Then what, you don't say these words in the future, I know it, don't say it anymore."

   "Bu Qingqing..." This time, Rong Jinhuai was rarely obedient. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I just want you to know that the me of today will always love you more than the me of yesterday."

   Qing Yunge was stunned.

   "It's just that I don't know how to please my daughter's family." He sighed faintly, frowning slightly, "So I have to say something nice to coax you, but if you really don't want to listen, then I'll..."

   "I want to hear it! I really want to hear it!" Seeing his lonely appearance, Qing Yunge immediately blurted out, "I want to hear everything you say."

   She thought, maybe he was too insecure, so he would say such things.

   Hmm... It seems that she misunderstood him.

  Qing Yunge scratched his head, suddenly a little discouraged.

   It turns out that her resistance is too low, so I can't blame others.

   She needs to practice more, and then push back!

   Qing Yunge, who was thinking about how to counterattack, didn't notice, the white clothed man's eyes twitched slightly.

   The streamer floated inside, and it seemed to pass by... a look of success?

  …

   The next day.

  Noto City is also very lively during the day, and intelligent beings from various races shuttle through the streets.

  Qing Yunge touched her high-tied hair to make sure it wouldn't fall out before letting go.

   That's right, she is now dressed as a man.

The purpose of    is to better infiltrate the noble mansion with Qianyuan Huan Rui.

   Countess Bet, a woman from the Pegasus tribe, also has a high status in Noto City.

  Because her father once died to protect the Great Chief of the Orc Alliance, the Great Chief has always responded to her demands.

  In Noto City, no one dared to provoke the countess.

   And as we all know, Countess Bet has a hobby, that is to collect beautiful men from the human race.

   She often goes to the Noto slave auction to buy the goods she likes, and after bringing them back to Fuchu, she carefully tunes them.

   Originally, Qing Yunge wanted to sneak into Count Beit's mansion.

   But what... The Great Chief is really kind to the Countess, and he even spent a lot of money to buy countless spiritual formations.

   There is also a spiritual formation that prevents practitioners from teleporting.

   As long as there is no consent from the Countess, not a single mosquito can fly in.

Although    Qing Yunge knew, Rong Jinhuai's ability was more than teleportation.

   But she couldn't force him into the house to get it in order to reveal his identity.

   So Qing Yunge came up with a crooked idea, that is—

  She disguises herself as a woman, sneaks into the slave auction, and asks Countess Bethe to buy her.

  In this way, you can easily enter the palace.

   Although it is difficult to enter the prefecture, it is very easy to leave the prefecture.

  After changing men's clothes and adding some makeup, Qing Yunge was sure that even if her grandfather came, she couldn't tell who she was.

   Qing Yunge was very satisfied, humming a little song and slowly touched the Noto slave auction.

  …

  In the huge auction hall, countless mercenaries are urging the chiefs of the slave trade.

   "Quick, count the number." The head of the mercenary was obviously a dragon knight, and he waved his hand impatiently, "The next auction is about to start, so be quicker with your hands and feet."

  It is worth mentioning that the orcs advocate force, and most of them have only one requirement for slaves—

   can hit.

   So, before each auction, the slaves competed in gladiatorial matches.

   Fight with intelligent life, or fight with mysterious beast.

  Guests decide whether or not to take pictures of the slaves by watching the game of the slaves.

The stronger the    slave, the higher the starting price.

   After all, it is too rare for Countess Bet to only look at her face.

   In general, in order to take care of Countess Bet, the Noto Slave Auction will first select human slaves and send them to her. After she chooses, she will let the rest fight.

   However, the human beings who can be captured as slaves in Noto City will not be too powerful.

   In addition, because humans have always been weak in physique, in the arena, they are not the opponents of races such as orcs, feathers and giants, let alone mysterious beasts.

  Normally speaking, except for the human slaves picked up by Countess Bet, the rest of them basically die.

  Although there are rumors that Countess Bet likes to play with human slaves, but at least she can survive!

   If you can please Countess Bethe, maybe she can be freed from her status as a slave.

   Therefore, the human men who entered the Noto slave auction house hoped that they would be selected by Countess Bet.

   But the premise is - have a good-looking face.

   After listening to the cold words of the dragon knight, dozens of slave traders became anxious and began to count the number of slaves in their hands.

   "One, two, three..." A fat man counted profusely, "Twelve, thirteen, fourteen."

   When he counted to the last one, he was suddenly stunned and a little dazed: "What's the matter, I remember that I only brought thirteen slaves?"

   Could it be wrong?

  The fat man wiped his sweat and counted again, and found that there were still fourteen.

   "It's strange." He was so puzzled that he didn't even know that the mercenary group had arrived in front of him.

   "What about you, have you finished counting?" The Dragon Knight roared when he saw the fat man standing there blankly, "Clumsy, do you still want to do business?"

   "Think about it! My lord, the little one should be damned, the little one should be damned." Fatty shivered with fright at this drink. He threw himself to the ground, "Please, sir, give the little one a chance!"

"Okay, okay, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't punish you." Dragon Knight Xu Zhizhen really had other things to do, so he said impatiently, "Next time, don't talk about your business. , even your life, I have to take it!"

   After he finished speaking, he took the giant dragon whose back was covered with thorns and left without looking back.

   The other mercenaries followed behind the dragon knight, with neat footsteps and strong footing.

   "Huh..." Fatty waited until his legs were no longer weak before slowly getting up. He wiped off his sweat and muttered, "It's really a bad time."

   Forget it, no matter where the extra one came from.

   With one more, he can earn more money and think about other things.

   "Everything brings snacks." The fat man was panting, his voice stern, "Remember to lower your head for a while, and don't look anywhere."

   "Otherwise, if you offend these adults, you will have a good time."

   These dozen slaves were also seeing the dragon knight for the first time, and they were too frightened to speak, so they could only keep nodding their heads.

   Except for one of the "slaves" who wrapped himself in rags.

  Qing Yunge specially dressed herself to look like a refugee, but there was no dust on her face.

   In order to be selected by Countess Bet, the face is very important.

  The reason why the clothes are tattered is to minimize suspicion.

   To be able to stand in Noto City for so many years without falling, it is impossible to say that the Countess of Bet has no ability.

   If you want to get Qianyuan Huan Rui, you have to make Countess Bette trust her.

  Qing Yunge told Rong Jinhuai that they could leave after she got Qianyuan Huan Rui and left enough spar.

   I don't know if Countess Bette has the property of being a fortune fan. She doesn't sell useless things, which is just annoying.

   "Let's go." Fatty took his breath away and waved, "Go to the front entrance to line up."

   When the other thirteen slaves heard it, they ran over immediately, for fear that some big man would be dissatisfied with their slow movements.

  Qing Yunge walked at the back, silently looking at this gorgeous building from the corner of his eye.

  The four sides of the wall are inlaid with gold, and above the head is a huge colorful lantern of colored glass.

  The sun shines on the marble floor through the rose window, which is beautiful.

   However, only when you come in will you know how **** behind this beauty is.

  Only by killing can you live.

   "Hey, Kuba, you brought a lot of slaves this time." At the entrance, the mercenary guarding there glanced at Fatty, "There are fourteen of them, you are good at it."

   "Where is it." Fatty smiled apologetically, "It's all good luck."

   "Yes, yes, there are four male humans in you." The mercenary tutted surprisingly, "If you can be valued by Countess Bet, you can get a lot of money."

   "When the time comes, don't forget me, brother."

   said, the mercenary patted Fatty on the shoulder vigorously.

   "It's easy to talk about it." Fatty said politely, but he was dismissive in his heart.

  The mercenary nodded, then opened the door and let them in.

   After leaving the outer hall, Qing Yunge followed the other slaves to a huge iron fence.

   "Okay, you can go out." The orc official in charge of managing the place waved to Fatty, "After the auction is over, the spar will be credited to your account."

   "Remember, 50/50."

   "I know, it's the old rules." Fatty didn't have any opinion on the ratio. After rubbing his hands, he left.

   After another twenty slaves came in one after another, the door was completely closed.

   "Okay, you are the next batch of slaves to be auctioned." The orc official glanced at the slaves below with a majestic gaze, "Now I order all male humans to come out and stand to the left."

   As soon as these words came out, the slave group suddenly became agitated.

   Some people are angry, some people are ecstatic.

  Qing Yunge remained calm, she raised her eyebrows and stood up.

   "There are fifteen in total." The orc official counted them and nodded with satisfaction, "They all look good, Countess Bet should be able to choose a satisfactory one."

   As long as Countess Bette is satisfied, he can also be promoted.

   Maybe when the time comes, he can still go to work under the Great Chief, and then he can go to the sky in one step.

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge's eyes twitched and she thought, "Can you orcs really be unable to tell whether humans are good-looking or ugly?

   She looked at it just now, these captured humans are really far worse than the men she has ever seen.

   "This looks the best." The orc official also noticed Qing Yunge wrapped in rags, but he was still a little dissatisfied. "It's just a little short, and I don't know if it can stand the training of Countess Bet."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

Depend on!

  Although she is not as tall as Rong Jinhuai, 1.86 meters, but—

  She's not that short, is she?

  Why did the word "training" come out of this orc official's mouth? It's inexplicably erotic.

   "Bring them all to the VIP room." The orc official raised his hand and motioned for the two mercenaries to step forward, "Steward, keep up, make sure Countess Bet is satisfied."

   "Understood, my lord." After the steward saluted, he walked up to the fifteen humans and shouted, "I'll see Countess Bette later, remember to be smart, do you hear me?"

  The dozen or so human beings were probably on their way here, and they were afraid of being beaten by the slave traders, so they all complied.

   "What are you stunned for, hurry up!" A mercenary saw Qing Yunge pause for a while, then raised his hand cursingly, "Little white face, do you want to die?"

   The steward also saw this scene and did not stop the slap.

   To them, slaves are the lowest form of life, not even a pet.

   One died, and many more.

   However, unexpectedly, the slap did not fall at all.

   The mercenary screamed suddenly, and black smoke rose from his palm.

  The smoke constantly nibbled at his skin, as if ten thousand insects were biting.

   "What's the matter!" The steward was shocked and looked at him sharply, "What did you do?"

   "No." Qing Yunge was expressionless, "My cultivation is so low, what can I do to him."

   When registering, not only must record race, but also test their cultivation just in case.

   The steward also knows that among these humans, there is not even a soul rank.

   And the mercenaries under him have already reached the underworld level, and it is impossible for them to be hurt by these slaves.

   "What's it called!" The manager was furious, "Get out, you ate something bad, and you're still embarrassed here."

  The mercenary broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and there was only a white skeleton left in his right hand, looking terrifying.

   "Yes...sir." After he glanced at Qing Yunge resentfully, he went out.

   "Let's go." The steward's voice was cold, "If anything happens again, you will all die."

   Hearing this, the rest of the male humans were startled, and even their movements became a little stiff.

  Qing Yunge still had no expression, but her eyes gradually became colder.

   This Noto Slave Auction is really overkill.

  If possible, please destroy this place before leaving.

   She suppressed her urge to be bloodthirsty, took a deep breath, and followed the steward to the VIP room.

   At this moment, there are no other figures in the VIP room, I think Countess Bette has not arrived yet.

   "Stand up!" The steward was in a bad mood, and his temper increased, "Keep your waist and belly tight, don't come when the Countess of Bette comes, I don't look down on you."

   "Goooooooo-"

   There was a sound of pharynx and spit, and the calves of several slaves were shaking.

   Many of these people were caught by orcs when they went out to explore, and then they were sent all the way to Noto City.

   There are also orc hunters who specially smuggled into the Chaos Continent and secretly tied them.

   All in all, the sources are not legitimate.

  Qing Yunge stood there bored, his eyes dangling aimlessly.

   It wasn't until a strong footstep sounded outside the VIP room that she withdrew her gaze.

   Then, a flattering voice appeared.

   "Your Highness, you might as well come here and take a look. There are human males we picked out here, maybe there is something that suits you."

"Um."

   A faint word, but it can show the supreme authority of the speaker.

  The sound of footsteps gradually came, and the visitor finally appeared.

   Qing Yunge squinted slightly and looked out the door.

   It was a tall man with broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender and slender.

  What catches the eye is the long dark blue hair, as soft as sea water, against the white and handsome facial features, cool and cold.

   His eyes were like glaze, and his lips were like peach petals.

Between   's slightly raised eyebrows, there is innate nobleness and splendor.

   But in his pupils, there was a cold like frost and snow.

   As if there was an iceberg slowly approaching, the cold could not be dissolved.

  The manager shivered involuntarily, feeling a little bad.

After    this man appeared, the fourteen human slaves were eclipsed.

   Qing Yunge glanced at it, and then looked elsewhere in boredom.

  She has also seen a lot of beautiful men, except for a black belly, she doesn't feel anything else.

  The man's eyes swept lightly, without the slightest fluctuation or wave in his eyes.

   He was going to pick a random slave, and he didn't intend to waste time here.

   Every human slave who touched his gaze shrank, very scared.

  The man's voice is mature and sexy, and his voice is calm: "Just..."

   Suddenly, the man's eyes stopped, and he stared at a figure.

   A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

  Qing Yunge lowered his head and played with his fingers boredly.

   But suddenly, the light in front of her eyes was blocked.

   Before she could raise her head, a pair of hands clasped her shoulders with such force that she almost stumbled.

   In the next second, an unbelievable shout came from his ear.

   "Li'er?!"

   True Powerful Rival is online.

   —

   Yunge: (crazy) Mom, just tell me, when will I be able to counterattack and counterattack?

   Mother Qing: (looking at the sky silently) Maybe it will never happen in this life.

   Shizi: (slowly) Yes, it will be soon.

   Yunge: (suspicious) How do you know?

   Prince: (gently, in a low voice) Don't worry, Qingqing, when you're in bed, I'll let you counterattack and counterattack.

   Cloud Song: ...go away

   Mother Qing: (seriously) It seems that this is possible, and I will write it down in a small notebook.

   (end of this chapter)