Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 90 Her whereabouts, fifteen years ago (thousand characters)

   Only heard, "bang dang-", and the chair behind him was knocked over.

  Qing Yunge stared blankly at the face in front of her that was almost the same as hers, her whole body was stunned, her mind was in chaos now.

   This is the person she has dreamed of how many times, this person is deeply rooted in the memory of this body.

  Even though she hadn't seen her since she was born, she also knew that the person in front of her was her close relative.

   The thoughts and family affection that originated from the bloodline spurted out at this moment, with a slight bitterness and joy.

   Her lips twitched for a long time before she uttered the two words that made her turn back and forth: "Mother..."

As soon as the words    came out, she felt a faint salty taste on her lips.

   Suddenly, I burst into tears in an instant, and the tears rolled down like the eve of collapse.

   This is the first time that Qing Yunge cried in her life, not because she was sad, but because she was too happy.

   I thought that I would not be able to see her mother until I had enough strength, but she did not expect to see her today...

   "It's me, I'm my mother." The woman heard the call, which was delayed fifteen years, and tears slowly flowed down the corners of her eyes for a while.

   The beautiful face is extremely gentle, and the bright eyes are full of sadness.

She seemed to want to stretch out her hand to hug the girl in front of her, but she seemed to think of something, so she had no choice but to put it down, her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't help choking out: "My mother hasn't been able to stay by your side for so many years, but it's hard. you."

   "Mother..." As if to confirm that this was not a dream, Qing Yunge called out again, her voice trembling slightly, to hold back the tumbling emotions in her heart.

   However, the violent ups and downs of her chest can prove how restless she is at the moment.

"It's not a dream, my mother is here." The woman finally couldn't help it, she reached out and touched the girl's head lovingly, her voice was soft, but a little hoarse, "I've been waiting for this day, waiting for this box to reach you. hands."

   After a while, Qing Yunge finally calmed down a bit. She couldn't help but ask the question she's been wondering since she came to this world: "Mother, where are you?"

   Even though she was very excited to see her mother, she also knew that the figure in front of her was only created by the power of a divine soul left by her mother back then, and her mother herself was not here.

   Hearing this question, the woman shook her head gently and said softly: "Yunge, where am I, you can't know yet, but one day, someone will tell you."

   "Mother, tell me, did your clan lock you up?" Qing Yunge held the woman's hand instead, her voice trembling, "Really?"

   She didn't know what her mother's identity was, but she learned from Helianyu that day that the power behind her mother must be so great that... the entire Suzaku Kingdom could not resist.

The    woman didn't seem to have thought that she would have this idea. She couldn't help but be stunned for a while before she smiled and said, "No, it's my own volition, and it has nothing to do with the clan."

  Irrelevant?

  Qing Yunge was stunned for a moment. According to her estimation, she thought that the forces behind her mother had imprisoned her mother, but why did she say she was willing?

   "Yunge, how do you know about my clan?" The woman patted her head again and comforted her before asking, "But what did my father tell you?"

   "No, it wasn't my grandfather who told me." Qing Yunge was silent for a while before finally spit out the name, "It's Emperor Helianyu."

   "It's him?!" Hearing this name, the woman's originally soft voice suddenly became heavy, and her eyes suddenly became indifferent, "He dares to mention me to you?"

"He didn't mention it, I made it up." Qing Yunge buried herself in the woman's arms, and then softly described what happened in the palace that day, including that the queen drugged her and wanted to let He Lian Sheng ruined her innocence.

After the woman heard this, her whole body trembled with anger, her pair of soft clasps clenched tightly, her red lips trembled because of excessive anger: "What a Suzaku royal family, a good Helianyu, it's really a good trick, I really think I If they are not in the human race, can they do whatever they want?!"

   said that at the end, the breath was unstable, and even the shadow formed by the power of the soul was a little blurred.

   Mother kiss, she is not from the human race?

   Qing Yunge frowned slightly, so it should be the other eight clans?

   But she still doesn't know which race it is.

   "Mother, don't worry." She said comfortingly, "They didn't do anything to me, but the son of that dog emperor was castrated by me."

   Hearing the words, the woman was surprised at first, and then smiled softly: "Well done, worthy of being my Langhuan's daughter."

  Lang Huan... My mother used to call it this.

  Qing Yunge silently memorized this name in his heart, thinking that when he goes out in the future, he must inquire more.

   "Mother, father's business..." She hesitated for a while, and finally said it, but before she could finish, she was interrupted by the woman.

"I already knew about Fengya." The woman was stunned, her eyes were distant, and she seemed to have returned to fifteen years ago. Her eyes were a little wet, and her throat was choked, "I hurt him, yes I killed your father."

   Said, Rou Wei held it tightly, how could she not know that Feng Ya had passed away.

   As soon as she returned to the clan, she heard the news from someone else, which was like a bolt from the blue.

  The pain in the heart penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and I just want to go with him.

   Now that you have gone, your concubine should follow.

   But she can't, because she hasn't seen her Yunge yet...

   closed her eyes, the tears couldn't help rolling down, she raised her hand to caress the right chest, where her heart was sleeping, barely feeling its beating.

   Because fifteen years ago, this heart was completely dead and clean.

   "It's not like that, mother." Qing Yunge slowly shook her head, wiping the tears from the corner of the woman's eyes, "Everything is because of Helianyu, the father he killed, and it has nothing to do with mother."

   "Helianyu." When the woman pronounced the name, her soft voice gradually became cruel, "I wanted to let him go, but I didn't expect that he really didn't know what to do!"

"Yunge, this is my avatar transformed by the power of the soul." After calming down, she raised her head and held the girl's hands, "The time for this avatar is running out, and what I said next for my mother, You must remember."

   "Mother, are you leaving so soon?" Qing Yunge was very reluctant, "Where the **** are you..."

   She had no relatives in her previous life. Although her master Lanyan raised her with one hand, she never felt the affection that came from her bloodline.

   But in this life, it seems that God has mercy on her. She has a family and warmth.

   "Yunge, your current strength is not enough. Forgive my mother for not telling you where I am, otherwise, I will be killed for you." The woman smiled bitterly.

   "I'm too weak." Qing Yunge clenched her hands, and she raised her head suddenly, "But mother, you have to believe me, one day, I will definitely stand at the top."

   In the past life, she was the first, so in this life, she will also be the first.

   This time, not for yourself, but for the people you care about.

   "Mother believes in you." The woman smiled and couldn't help but slow down her voice, "That's why I left you this box."

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge's eyes slumped, and she landed on the black box on the table, simple and elegant, as if it had been covered in dust for a hundred years.

   "What is this box?"

   "This is condensed from my mother's half-life cultivation. If you can open it up one day." The woman smiled and said softly, "Then we...will meet naturally."

Just as the last word    landed, the white light suddenly went out, the shadow slowly faded, and finally disappeared, leaving a black box empty, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

  After waking up, there is nothing in the dream.

   The power of the soul that remained fifteen years ago was finally exhausted.

"Open it..." Qing Yunge stared at the black box, a layer of fog floated in her eyes, a little confused and a little hesitant, but in the next second, the fog slowly dissipated, and after it dissipated It is astonishingly magnificent, and there is only firmness left in the bottom of the pupil.

   "Mother, wait for me."

   "The day we meet will never be too far away."

  …

  Casa Continent, Orc Domain.

   A house made of ice, where there is a gorgeous woman sitting on the ground, with a red dress dragging the ground, long hair reaching her waist, her face is beautiful, and she is peerless.

  The next second, her eyes slowly opened, her right hand subconsciously touched her chest, and she murmured softly, "My Yunge..."

   There were still faint traces of tears on her face, and she closed her eyes before she completely calmed down.

   "Going to see your daughter?" Suddenly, a voice appeared in the silent room. The voice was exhausted, but still majestic.

  The woman's expression suddenly changed, her previous nostalgia disappeared, and she returned to her indifferent appearance. She still sat there with a cold expression: "I don't know what the patriarch came here to Langhuan, what is the so-called?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, a man in white appeared in the igloo without warning.

   He looked at the woman in red who was sitting there with a complicated expression. After being silent for a long time, he slowly sighed: "Are you still blaming me?"

   "Don't dare." Lang Huan said lightly, "The patriarch is the head of our clan, and I am only a clan member, how dare you blame the patriarch."

   However, the tone was light, but with a cold chill.

   "Forget it, with your temperament, even if you really blame me, you won't show it." The man in white smiled bitterly, paused, and then suddenly asked, "Recently, how are you?"

   "Very good." Lang Huan lowered her eyes and said in a clear and light voice, "I'm sorry to bother the patriarch."

   Seeing her appearance, the man in white couldn't help being speechless. His lips twitched and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all.

   After all, he did something wrong...

   After a long silence, the man in white said slowly, "Ah, what happened fifteen years ago is not something I can decide alone."

   Hearing this, Lang Huan raised her head sharply, a flash of shock in her eyes, but she soon returned to normal, her voice was still light, but with a faint trembling: "I know."

"You know?" This time it was the white man's turn to be surprised. The look on his face revealed disbelief. He always thought she didn't know, so he hated him so much that for fifteen years, he had been in this ice cream for fifteen years. The house is closed.

   "Yeah, I always knew it wasn't your decision." Lang Huan closed his eyes for a while before slowly saying, "My father."

"You...what do you call me?" Hearing this title, the body of the man in white shuddered suddenly, and his normally calm voice couldn't help trembling. Stormy waves.

   He waited for this father for fifteen years, so long that he thought that he had completely lost his daughter.

   "Father." Lang Huan's voice was very soft, and she repeated it again, with a hint of bitterness, "I was too determined."

   Of course she knew what happened back then, no matter how much Father Father objected, it would not help after the unanimous vote of the elders.

   After all, in this clan, such important matters cannot be decided by the patriarch alone. On the contrary, the elders have more power to speak.

   "Ah..." The resolute face of the man in white couldn't help but move slightly, he said quietly, "I thought you didn't recognize my father anymore."

   Hearing this sentence, Lang Huan was silent, just sat there quietly, struggling in his eyes.

   Seeing this, the man in white let out a long sigh and said, "I'll have someone send you some spar in a while. You've been freezing yourself for so many years, so it's time to practice."

   "No." Lang Huan lightly refused, "The spar should be reserved for the juniors in the clan."

"Feng Langhuan!" Hearing such a calm sentence, the man in white became angry, and he reprimanded sharply, "Look at your current appearance, if one day your daughter finds out, how will you see her? ?!"

Hearing the words, the woman's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, the voice and smile of the girl in the red dress flashed in her mind, she took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and said indifferently, "Then thank you my father. ."

   She really can't go on like this, otherwise, she might not even be able to make it to the day she meets Yunge.

   "By the way, let me tell you one thing, Feng Lijian was born." The man in white gave her a deep look before saying, "And the inheritor it chose is your daughter."

   "Fengli Sword?!" Feng Langhuan was slightly startled and blurted out, "But that life-changing weapon of Lord Qingli back then?"

  The man in white nodded silently and said, "Not bad."

   "No wonder." Feng Langhuan murmured, "When I saw her just now, I actually felt the fluctuation of the Divine Phoenix Soul."

   However, in the next second, her heart suddenly tightened.

  If Yun Ge is really the master of the Phoenix Glass, then the crisis will immediately follow, not only the restless members of the clan, but also those creatures from darkness.

   "Don't worry." The man in white seemed to see what she was thinking, and said with relief, "I have already sent Xinglan to Chaos Continent. He has the pupil of the Divine Phoenix, and he must be able to find your daughter soon."

   "Xinglan..." Hearing this name, Feng Langhuan's eyes moved, "Is he okay?"

   "It's okay." The man in white replied softly, "He misses you too, after all, you raised him back then."

   "Is he a member of the elders now?" Feng Langhuan smiled, with a hint of relief on her face, "When I first saw him, I knew that he would definitely live up to my expectations."

"Okay, I've already brought the words, you can rest." Seeing that the woman's always indifferent expression was cracked at this moment, the man in white breathed a sigh of relief, "I will send someone to deliver the spar. "

   After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the outside of the ice room. The moment he was about to walk out of the ice room, he heard someone whispering behind him, "Thank you, Father."

   The footsteps paused slightly, the man in white did not look back, but walked straight out.

  It was different from the cold in the ice room, the sun was full of scorching sun outside, the sun was covering the entire valley, the grass was golden yellow, and there were countless profound beasts playing on it.

  Birds chirping and flowers are fragrant, trickling, winding up the mountain, and the eyes are full of lush green, full of vitality.

  The man in white stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back. He leaned over and looked at the valley, his eyes were distant, and after a long time, he said softly: "The shackles of fate, no one can escape."

   On the horizon, white birds hovered down, as if a grand dance was coming to an end.

  …

In the Qixuan space, inside the medicine hall, the girl in the red dress was standing in front of the medicine cauldron, constantly throwing medicinal materials into it. 's elixir.

   Sword Spirit watched, yawned involuntarily, and said lazily, "Master, you have been practicing medicine for two days, what are you doing with so much practice?"

He really couldn't understand it. The sword master didn't know what was the stimulus, and he plunged into the medicine hall in one go. Apart from eating and sleeping, he was making medicine. He felt tired when he saw it. His master was still so excited .

"Make a deal with others." Qing Yunge didn't lift her head, and continued refining, "If I want to study at Siling Academy, I have to ask someone to help me take care of the Qing family, so I can rest assured, otherwise, grandpa and Yun What happened to my uncle is my fault."

   In fact, she shouldn't leave the Qing family just like that. After all, Grandpa is single, but if she doesn't leave, she won't be able to grow up.

   sighed softly, and she thought about the conversation she had with her mother that day. Her mother was still waiting to meet her, how could she live up to her expectations?

   Besides, only with a certain amount of strength can you avenge your father.

   "Make a deal?" Sword Spirit was stunned, "Master, who do you want to make a deal with?"

Only after hearing the sound of "chi-chi-", the fire under the medicine cauldron went out. Qing Yunge successfully finished refining the last pot of medicine and put all the medicinal pills into the jade bottle before replying: "Young Master Lan, Lan Tingyun."

  …

  Lan's house.

  In the study room, the blue-clothed gentleman spread out a piece of white rice paper. After grinding the ink, he picked up the brush, dipped it in, and started to write with the pen.

   Yesterday, the family just reported the people who are going to take the Siling Academy exam, and he is sorting out the list.

   After writing a few names, Lan Tingyun sighed slightly. Although he was the young head of the family, the burden on his body was no different from that of the head of the family.

  The brush is vigorous, the iron is painted with silver hooks, floating like a cloud, and it is like a dragon.

  The study was so silent that only the sound of the nib rubbing against the paper could be heard.

   However, it didn't take long before this calm was suddenly broken.

  A man who looked like a guard walked in respectfully. After seeing Lan Tingyun, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Young Master, Miss Qing, please see me."

   "Ms. Qing?" Lan Tingyun, who was writing, heard this report, and the brush in his hand suddenly paused, pressing an ink mark on the white rice paper. Without thinking about it, he said directly, "Quickly, please."

After    finished speaking, his eyes suddenly darkened, and it seemed that there was a situation brewing in it, and the situation in his eyes slowly stopped until the red robe appeared in front of him.

   "I don't know that Miss Qing is in the house, so Tingyun didn't have time to prepare in advance." Lan Tingyun nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I hope Miss Qing doesn't mind."

   "It's okay, I'm the one who was abrupt first." Qing Yunge waved her hand and smiled back, "I hope it doesn't disturb Young Master Lan."

   After that, she thought to herself, she had to say that Lan Tingyun was really a too elegant man.

   "It's my honor to be here with Miss Qing." Lan Tingyun gave her a deep look and smiled, "Tingyun still remembers the beauty of Miss Qing that day."

  Because it wasn't just him, I believe that everyone present at the palace banquet that day could not forget this girl in red dress, her arrogance and her peerless face.

   Even though it wasn't the second time he saw Qing Yunge's face, Lan Tingyun was still slightly absent-minded, it was a kind of beauty that shouldn't exist in the world.

   "No way, someone wants to embarrass me." Qing Yunge shrugged, expressionless, "So, I have to hit them hard in the face."

  Lan Tingyun couldn't help being stunned when he heard such straightforward words, and then smiled: "Miss Qing, she's really an honest person."

   "Okay, I won't say more polite words to you." Qing Yunge looked at him seriously, "Young Master Lan, I'm here at Lan's house, I want to make a deal with you."

   "Deal?" Hearing this, Lan Tingyun's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly, "I don't know what kind of deal Miss Qing wants to do with Tingyun?"

Qing Yunge didn't answer, but waved her hand, and saw dozens of jade bottles appear on the sandalwood desk without warning, she pointed to these jade bottles and said, "These are the things I want to trade with you. "

  Lan Tingyun swept over the jade bottles, his expression changed: "Elixir?"

   "Young Master Lan is really amazing." Qing Yunge said sincerely, "That's right, it's the medicine pill, and it's still a... pill-marked elixir."

   Hearing this, the blue-clothed gentleman's expression suddenly changed. He knew what the elixir-marked elixir meant. He raised his right hand, picked a jade bottle at random, opened it, and poured out a pill.

   His eyes swept up and down, and sure enough, the white pill had fine lines on it, which looked simple and heavy.

  Lan Tingyun raised his head abruptly, breathing a little short of breath: "Miss Qing, may I ask, where did these medicinal pills come from?"

   Pill pattern elixir, even the alchemist of the Lan family, is not so easy to refine.

   Besides, among the dozens of bottles in front of you, all of them are elixir-marked elixir. What kind of elixir can only be refined by an alchemist?

   "If Young Master Lan can agree to my next transaction, I can consider telling you." Qing Yunge blinked, a hint of slyness in her eyes.

   "Miss Qing, please tell me." Lan Tingyun paused before saying, "As long as it is within the power of the people, I can agree."

   "Young Master Lan is really refreshing." Qing Yunge smiled slightly, "My request is very simple, I just hope that Young Master Lan can keep the Qing family safe after I leave the house."

   Hearing this, Lan Tingyun's eyes flashed with surprise: "Are you leaving the Qing family?"

   "Well, I'm going to study at Siling College." She nodded, "So I have to leave home temporarily, but I'm not at ease. I would like to ask Young Master Lan to help."

"Four Spirits Academy, but you don't have..." The word Xiuwei was pressed on the tip of his tongue in time, and Lan Tingyun realized that he had lost his temper. With his temperament, how could he care about other people's private affairs, and he couldn't help but stay silent for a while .

   "You don't have to worry about Young Master Lan anymore. Since I have decided to go to Siling College, I will not change it." Qing Yunge said lightly, "I just want to ask Young Master Lan to protect the Qing family for me."

   When she said this, she actually didn't know in her heart whether Lan Tingyun would agree, but if she didn't give it a try, she really had no chance.

"Since Miss Qing has brought out such a sincere thing as the Pill Marking Pill, how could I not agree." Lan Tingyun smiled, very elegant, and his voice was slow, "I, in the name of our country's guardian beast, the Vermillion Bird. I swear here that I will do my best to protect the Qing family, and if something happens to the Qing family, I will voluntarily bear the punishment of heaven."

   The words are powerful and the sentences are firm.

  Qing Yunge was taken aback, she never expected Lan Tingyun to swear directly in the name of Suzaku, these words made her slightly moved.

   "Yunge is here, thank you Master Lan." She sincerely thanked, "I hope that Young Master Lan can help me a lot while I'm away."

   "Small things." Lan Tingyun smiled lightly, but he didn't say the words deep in his heart. I feel very happy that I can help you.

   "Actually, these elixir-patterned elixir were made by my master." Qing Yunge then explained the origin of elixir, "But his old man has always been a ghost, and even I basically can't see him."

   The sword spirit in the Qixuan space accidentally heard this sentence, and rolled his eyes involuntarily, thinking that the sword master is really good at playing, and he is his own master.

   "So it is." Lan Tingyun didn't ask more, he nodded, "It's a pity that you can't see such an expert."

  Pfft…

Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge almost laughed out loud, of course it was impossible to actually laugh, so she still said solemnly: "Actually, my master doesn't like the world, and I only met him by accident. of."

   "Well, that's the way most reclusive masters are."

   No way, I died laughing.

   Even though his heart had already drawn out with laughter, Qing Yunge's expression remained unmoved.

"Miss Qing, I want to ask you something." Lan Tingyun paused and asked, "A few days ago, Sister She was trapped with mental power, and she is still awake, so I sent someone to take care of you. She was sent to the Medical Pavilion, and the priests have no way to treat her."

   After saying that, he gave her a deep look.

   "Huh?" Qing Yunge knew what Lan Tingyun wanted to ask. She had never been someone who dared not do things properly, so she nodded happily, "I did it."

   "Sure enough." Lan Tingyun smiled bitterly, but he was not surprised at all, "Although there are many people who have offended Xinran, the only one who dares to do it is Miss Qing."

   "Master Lan is going to send someone to arrest me?" Hearing this, Qing Yunge tilted her head, but there was a hint of coldness in her purple eyes.

   "There is an injustice and a debt, and if she does something wrong, she will pay the price." To her surprise, Lan Tingyun just said this indifferently, "Miss Qing did the right thing."

   The implication is that I will not catch you.

   was slightly stunned, and then Qing Yunge laughed: "Lan Tingyun, you are very good. I thought everyone in the Lan family thought of Lan Xinran, but you have changed my outlook a lot."

   After saying this, she jumped off the table and walked out of the study without looking back.

   "Not bad?" Lan Tingyun looked at the back of the girl in the red dress, and after a long time, he suddenly shook his head and smiled, "This is the first time someone has said that."

  …

   Qing Yunge, who came home, was in a good mood and successfully made this deal with Lan Tingyun, then she didn't have to worry about the Qing family's accident after she left.

   After all, Lan Tingyun is not someone who does not believe in his words, not to mention, he also made the oath of Suzaku.

   She was going to tell Master Qing the good news, but was told by the housekeeper Uncle Yun that the master was not in the mansion, but went to the training ground.

   Training ground?

  Qing Yunge thought for a while and then remembered that this place exists.

  The training ground is where the Qing family knights train. Her father used to be a member of the knights. In the end, she became a marshal and led the knights to battle.

Since   's rebirth, she hasn't been to the training ground, so I just went to see it today.

  The Qing family's mansion in the training ground is not far away, only two miles away. After a while, Qing Yunge came to the training ground.

   The first scene she saw was the knights sitting on the ground in twos and threes, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about, they all looked lazy anyway.

   "Yunge?" Qingtian first discovered the figure of his granddaughter, slightly surprised, "Why did you come to the training ground?"

   The old man's voice was always full of anger. As soon as he said these words, the knights in the entire training ground heard them, and invariably turned around to look at the girl standing there.

   The red dress flutters and the ink hair is slightly raised. Under the sun, it is peerless and independent, like a red lotus flower blooming in the water, with a beautiful appearance.

   For a time, the entire training ground was in turmoil because of the appearance of Qing Yunge. Although the knights were undergoing closed training, it was not that they were unaware of the outside news.

   They naturally knew what happened at the palace banquet a few days ago, and at that time they became very interested in the granddaughter of Mr. Qing, who had never met.

   What kind of beautiful person can make everyone speechless?

   Seeing it now, it is really extraordinary.

   That kind of beauty, at the moment of seeing it, absorbs all the heart and soul.

   "Let me see what the knights of our Qing family look like." Qing Yunge glanced at the knights who were still sloppy, and then walked towards Qingtian.

"Stinky girl, then you don't tell me in advance." Qingtian was actually happy when he heard this, because his granddaughter had never been interested in family affairs before, and only knew how to chase after him all day long. Prince He Liansheng ran behind.

   "Didn't I tell you this?" Qing Yunge twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking to herself, Grandpa, could you please stop calling me stinky girl in front of so many people, I still need face!

  Qingtian hummed twice, then walked up to the high platform, picked up the drumstick, banged on the big drum that was one person tall, and shouted: "Qing's Knights, line up!"

When the voice fell, the knights on the ground stood up slowly, with impatient expressions on their faces, but since it was the order given by the old Marshal Qing, they did not dare to obey, so the knights quickly went their separate ways. home.

"Today, the eldest lady came to the training ground for the first time, and said she wanted to see what our knights looked like." Qing Tian put his hands behind his back, with a stern expression, and then shouted, "Come and perform for the eldest lady and let her see us. The splendor of the Qing Family Knights."

  The knights couldn't help but feel a little excited when they heard this sentence. They were about to start their usual training, but just as the knight commander was about to speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

   "Knights? Are you also worthy of being called knights?"

   This voice was not too small or not, but it had just entered everyone's ears. All the knights could hear the disdain and ridicule in this sentence, and their faces flushed red for a while, but they dared not speak out.

   As the supremely glorious Knights of the Qing family, when was this questioned?

   And the people who questioned them are still the masters they will be loyal to in the future.

  Therefore, a grumpy knight jumped out. He pointed at the **** the stage and said angrily, "What did you say?"

  Qing Yunge looked down at the knight condescendingly, her eyes still contemptuous, she curved her lips, and said slowly: "I said, you are not worthy of being knights."

   Hearing these words again, the knights couldn't help but get angry.

   "It's your first time here, how can you say we don't deserve to be called knights?!"

When Qing Tian next to    heard this sentence, he was stunned, and then said angrily: "Yunge, don't talk nonsense!"

  Qing Yunge did not listen to Qingtian's words, but turned to look at the knight who had just stood up, and asked, "What's your name?"

  The knight was stunned for a moment. After he came back to his senses, he said in a cold voice, "Silver Knight, Hai Mingtian, please come up."

   "Okay, Silver Knight Hai Mingtian." Qing Yunge smiled at first, but then the smile faded away, leaving only a cold chill, "Since you think you are a knight, then tell me, what are the rules of a knight?"

  Hai Mingtian immediately stood up straight, raised his head and said, "Loyalty, faith, glory, heroism, humility, sacrifice, spirit, justice!"

The words    are sonorous and powerful, resounding through the sky.

   "Oh, so you all know it." Qing Yunge sneered slightly, "Then tell me, what about your heroism? What about your spirit? And what about faith and glory?"

   "You're all lazy and disrespectful. You only know how to eat, drink, and have fun. How dare you call yourself a knight?"

   "The knight's face has been disgraced by you."

   "You!" Hai Mingtian jumped with anger at this remark, and couldn't refute it for a while, but found that what the girl said actually made sense.

  Qingtian looked at the girl in the red dress standing proudly, and her expression became complicated.

   He has been in charge of the Knights for so many years, how can he not know that the current Qingjia Knights has long lost its glory, but he is unwilling to admit it, just like he is unwilling to admit the battle fifteen years ago.

   Now, this **** fact is in front of him, but he has to face it.

   For a moment, he really believed that his granddaughter could support the entire Qing family by herself.

   "I know, some of you are not convinced by what I said." Qing Yunge's expression softened, but her voice was still cold, "But, say, did I say something wrong?"

  All the knights fell silent, yes, the eldest lady was right, they were wrong.

  Since the war ceased, they have long lost their fighting spirit, and their daily training is just a passing game, day after day, year after year, if they are sent to go out directly now, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

   How can they deserve the honorable title of knight?

   "Most of you are silver knights, and only a few are golden knights." Qing Yunge continued, her eyes were sharp and sharp like a blade, "But why isn't there a Holy Crusader?!"

   There are five levels of knights, which are bronze knight, silver knight, golden knight, holy crucifix knight, **** bless knight.

   "Where is the Holy Crusader so easy to become?" Someone below whispered, and the words were full of anger.

"Difficult?" Qing Yunge laughed angrily at this sentence, "If I say that a person without cultivation will reach the illusion level within ten days, which one do you think is more difficult? "

   "Impossible!" Hai Mingtian blurted out first, "No one can cultivate so fast."

  Qing Yunge gave him a noncommittal look and said indifferently: "Don't think that you haven't seen it, just say no."

   In the next second, the surrounding air suddenly fluctuated, everyone's eyes widened, and a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared on the girl in the red dress.

   "A dozen days ago, I was still a waste." Qing Yunge stopped condensing her profound energy, and after the light disappeared, she said slowly, "But now, I have reached the illusion level."

   "You tell me, is it difficult to become a Holy Cross Knight?"

As soon as these words came out, there was another moment of silence. The knights all knew that Miss Qing had been incapacitated since she was a child and could not cultivate any profound strength at all. However, the truth was in front of them. The former trash is now in the middle of the illusion stage. repair for.

   This kind of thing can be done, why can't they become Holy Cross Knights?

  Why?

   Because there is no fighting spirit.

   In the midst of silence and struggle, the girl's voice sounded again, but this time, it was a little choked up.

   "Or, have you forgotten about the Battle of Canglan fifteen years ago?"

   "I forgot the general who led you to battle, my father Qing Fengya?"

   As for what happened fifteen years ago, you can see it later~ It's not as simple as it seems.

   Regarding the description of knights, I went to check some information, um, this is an overhead world after all, so don’t be too particular about it.

   (end of this chapter)