Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 195 Girls' feelings are like poetry

"Someone is here. It's from the Temple of Light. That smell is really annoying." Just as Qi Bei was trying to explain, the girl suddenly frowned and said.

Qi Bei took her into the Blade of Silence, and felt a faint familiar aura standing outside the Nord Tomb.

Yan Shengyi...Qi Bei's heart skipped a beat, and he soon knew who the visitor was, but he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He can ignore anyone's provocations and calculations against the Nord family, and even prepares to erase the Nord family in the name of colluding with the dark camp, and take away the seed of the soul and the chapter of the soul.

However, if that person was Yan Shengyi, his heart would ache and he couldn't accept it.

All of this was because Yan Shengyi had entered his heart.

People are tolerant to outsiders because they don't care, and people care about the people around them because they care too much.

No matter how strong a heart is, it can block the sword outside the heart, but how can it resist a knife in the heart.

Qi Bei recalled the scenes with Yan Shengyi, and his heart became more and more sad.

In fact, Yan Shengyi shouldn't be blamed, Yan Shengyi didn't know his identity, and she followed the orders from her superiors.

But if the human heart can always separate everything rationally, it will not be called the most complicated thing in the world is the human heart.

Qi Bei pretended not to know, walked slowly to the grave of old Ke Di, took out a bottle of fine wine from the space ring, and poured it in front of the tombstone.

He remembered that when he just came back from the Undead Mountains, his feelings for old Ke Di were so unfamiliar, but now, he found that he had such respect for this old man in his heart.

"Old man, don't worry, as long as I, Qi Bei, is alive, the glory of the Nord family will always shine." Qi Bei said softly.

Qi Bei turned around and left the Nord Ancestral Mausoleum, but did not look at Yan Shengyi who was hiding behind a big tree.

After Qi Bei's figure disappeared, Yan Shengyi turned around. She was still wearing the Holy Armor of Light, carrying the Sword of Judgment, and looked at the direction in which Qi Bei disappeared with some desolation.

She knew that Qi Bei had discovered her existence, but he just left without even looking at her.

"I'm sorry." Yan Shengyi murmured, and also flew away.

...Following Huai'an. The enthronement ceremony of Nord is approaching, the Golden Leaf Imperial Capital, no, it has been officially renamed Qitian Yanjing now, and Qitian Yanjing is getting more and more lively.

Compared with before, the lively atmosphere in Yanjing is fundamentally different.

In the past, the eight gods gathered together, and they were all uneasy and kind.

But now, no unscrupulous force dared to attack the Nord family.

However, apart from Yanjing, in some provinces, some family powers are wiped out every day, and some family powers rise strongly.

Blood and killing have always been born with the new regime.

As soon as Qi Bei entered Yanjing, he felt that someone was following him, but he didn't bother to pay attention and continued walking forward.

"Hello..." At this moment, a girl's crisp voice sounded behind him.

Qi Bei stopped, turned his head, and saw a beautiful face looking at him with a slight smile.

In a simple shop facing the street, the two ordered some tea and snacks and sat opposite each other.

Although this shop is simple, the business is really good.

"Does this feel like when we were in Xiling City?" Qi Bei laughed.

"It's really similar, but you wore a mustache back then, but now you have a big beard." Saqier glanced at the rough beard on Qi Bei's face, and couldn't help laughing.

Qi Bei took a sip of tea, and suddenly looked at Saqier with deep eyes.

The smile on the corner of Saqier's mouth narrowed, she lowered her head, her pretty face flushed bright red.

"You...can you stop looking at me like that?" Saqier whispered.

"Thank you!" Qi Bei said suddenly.

Saqier froze for a moment, then raised her head to meet Qi Bei's gaze.

"Thank you for not stepping on the Nord family when it was in crisis. You know, no one can look at such a big piece of fat without drooling." Qi Bei smiled, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Saqier's jade hand.

Saqier withdrew her hand reflexively, rolled her eyes at Qi Bei, and said, "It happens that I don't like fatty meat. If it's lean meat, maybe I'll eat it."

"Besides, it turns out that I was right. Those who spoke were so fed up that they vomited more." Saqier continued.

Qi Bei laughed straight, those who snarled didn't just spit out more, some of them were immediately wiped out by the Nord family like a thunder, they choked to death directly.

However, Qi Bei believes that Saqier's vision is only part of it. If it wasn't for him, even if she didn't carve up the Nord family's local property, she would definitely annex the Nord family's property in the Saint Ana Union.

Sa Qier was a little unnatural when Qi Bei laughed. Indeed, if it wasn't for Qi Bei, she would really strike.

"Qi'er, has your Sajia Chamber of Commerce made any big moves recently?" Qi Bei changed the subject.

Speaking of this, Saqier's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she said in a low voice: "A few days ago, someone dug up the artifact fragments in the dark hills. I heard that they can find a way to enter the dark hills."

In the dark hills, Qi Bei nodded.

The Dark Hills borders the area where the Goths lived. It is said that it is the place where the God of Darkness fell. People and animals should not come close there. Even people from the dark camp will die if they enter the depths.

On the outskirts of today's dark hills, there are many dwarf groups living there.

Qi Bei remembered Tie Tou's wife, that pungent dwarf girl's hometown was the Dark Hills.

The dwarves are an honest race. It is said that after the battle of the gods 100,000 years ago, the place where the God of Darkness fell turned into a dark hill, and the dwarves were ordered to monitor this place. In this way, they have spent 100,000 years in this barren and harsh living environment for generations, until now.

It's just that legends are legends after all, and the 100,000-year-old sea and mulberry fields are enough to distort the truth beyond recognition, and the dwarves themselves probably don't know the real reason why they took root in the outskirts of the dark hills.

"You want to dig out the treasures in the dark hills?" Qi Bei raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, the Dark Hills area is the place where the higher-level gods among the gods are desperate. Not only the God of Darkness fell there, but also some high-level gods are buried here. Even if we find an artifact with only two or three percent of its former power left, our Sajia Chamber of Commerce may become the leader of the world's chambers of commerce." Saqier's eyes were shining brightly, her ambition flickering undisguisedly.

"Hehe, the rewards are directly proportional to the risks, especially in the dark hills... However, seeing that you are full of confidence, it seems that you have really found a way to enter the depths of the dark hills." Qi Bei laughed.

Saqier blinked her beautiful eyes, leaned closer and whispered: "Are you interested in our cooperation?"

"Of course I'm interested, but I think we should go deeper." Qi Bei chuckled, his eyes lingering on Saqier's towering chest for a little longer.

Saqier stared at Qi Bei, if you are serious with him, he will be rude to you, and if you are serious with him... He is afraid that he will jump directly on your bed, and then strip you into a naked little white sheep.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm not very interested." Qi Bei said with a smile. After the Yanjing incident, he will enter the underground ancient battlefield in Xiling City again. With his current strength, it is estimated that he can go deeper. He has no energy to go to other places for the time being.

Saqier was a little disappointed, although she did get the route to go deep into the dark hills, but this route is only relatively less dangerous, if there is a strong man like Qi Bei who has the strength of heaven, then the confidence will naturally be much greater.

In fact, as long as this news is released, I believe that many top experts will come to him.

However, Saqier can't trust others, if she finds a treasure in the end and wants to keep it for herself, she can only watch helplessly.

At this moment, a horse-drawn convoy was slowly driving across the street.

Qi Bei's eyes were fixed, and his face became a little ugly.

Saqier turned her head and saw the team's flag, said: "Feng's family came to Yanjing to attend your elder brother's enthronement ceremony, it came quite quickly, yes, they are going to become in-laws soon..."

As Saqier said, seeing Qi Bei's increasingly ugly face, she immediately stopped talking and asked softly, "Did I say something wrong?"

"My in-laws, hehe!" Qi Bei's laughter was very cold, so cold that it pierced his heart.

Saqie closed her mouth. Although she didn't understand why, it seemed that now was not the time to ask.

"I'm going to receive our good in-laws, I'm leaving first." Qi Bei said as he got up, and disappeared in a flash.

##################################### Yanjing Imperial Palace, Huai'an straightened his robes and combed his hair. Looking at him in the mirror, he was neatly dressed and full of energy. Then he smiled with satisfaction and went out.

The last fiancée, Feng Ruoyun, and the last old father-in-law, Feng Qingyang, are here. Although he is about to ascend the throne and become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, the etiquette must not be less. Besides, he still has a good impression of Feng Ruoyun, the last fiancée.

In the other courtyard of the palace, Feng Ruoyu was also urging Huo Siqin: "Siqin, hurry up, my father, sister and their carriage are almost at the gate of the palace."

"Ruoyu, don't worry, I have to dress up. Didn't you meet your family last time in the Golden Fortress? Are you in such a hurry?" Huo Siqin said while drawing red in the mirror.

"It's different this time." Feng Ruoyu giggled, with longing and anticipation in his eyes.

"Why is it different?" Huo Siqin asked.

"Anyway, it's different." Feng Ruoyu said, this time elder brother Huai'an is about to ascend the throne and become emperor, and this time sister is about to become queen.

And what about herself? She met Qi Bei. Although she needs to look up to him now, isn't a woman looking up to her own man?

Perhaps, when Brother Huai'an and Sister Huai'an hold their wedding, she and Qi Bei can also... Girls' feelings are always poetry, and the wind is like rain at this time, and my heart is full of longing.

However, there are aesthetic romanticism and brutal realism in poetry.

(to be continued)

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