The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

The competition started soon, and Bai Qinghua won the first round without any suspense. It was quite a coincidence that when the lot was drawn again, Bai Qinghua's opponent turned out to be Hei Ye.

At this time, the two of them were standing on the ring. Bai Qinghua tried his best to control his emotions. The hand holding the Yanyue Sword turned white due to too much force. Bai Qinghua looked at the young man not far away with complicated eyes. The Yanyue Sword seemed to be extremely heavy at this time, and his arm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He could not point the tip of the knife to the opponent no matter what.

The young man's red phoenix eyes blinked slightly, filled with confusion and helplessness at this time. He tilted his head and looked at the woman opposite. The familiarity overwhelmed him like a flood, but he had never seen the person opposite.

"elder sister!"

The young man said these two words slowly, seemingly unintentionally, and as if whispering.

After he finished speaking, his own eyes lit up and he shouted happily again, as if he particularly liked this title.

"Sister, sister, you are so beautiful!"

"What did you call me?"

Such two words and such a sentence made Bai Qinghua almost unable to stand.

"Sister, can't I call you that? But you are my sister."

The young man looked at Bai Qinghua with some confusion and distress.

He dug his nails deeply into his palms and felt a slight tingling sensation, which allowed Bai Qinghua to barely maintain his senses and suppress the urge to step forward and hug the young man into his arms.

"I surrender!"

An almost hoarse voice sounded on the ring. Bai Qinghua did not dare to raise his eyes to look into the eyes of the boy in red. After reluctantly saying this, Bai Qinghua walked towards the bottom of the ring in an almost embarrassed manner.

As Bai Qinghua's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone was still looking forward to this competition. Who is stronger, the number one genius of the Qingyun Kingdom, or this mentally retarded but powerful young man? Someone even set up a small gambling game below, and there were quite a few people betting on it. Bai Qinghua's defeat without a fight made many people who were betting on her victory very angry.

Nangong Chen had been paying attention to the competition drawn by Bai Qing. When he heard her admit defeat, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then focused on the boy in red. It seemed that the little girl really liked this one. What a bad taste!

Bai Qinghua had no time to pay attention to what others were doing at this time. After saying that she wanted to admit defeat, she quickly turned around and wanted to leave the ring. However, when she turned around, the boy opposite moved. No one saw how the boy moved, only him. When the figure reappeared, the person had already reached Bai Qinghua's side. In full view of everyone, he stretched out his long, fair but bony fingers and pulled Bai Qinghua's sleeve forcefully.

"Sister, where are you going? Can you take me with you?"

The tall young man pouted his mouth slightly and looked at Bai Qinghua pitifully. The young man's ponytail tied behind him became a little messy due to the action just now. At this time, a few strands of broken hair were hanging down, giving people an inexplicable feeling of pity. feeling.

In fact, Hei Ye himself was very confused. When he saw Bai Qing's paintings, he felt very close to her, especially when he saw the other person's eyes, this feeling became even stronger.

He was born alone, and cultivation came naturally. Those magic formulas automatically appeared in his mind. He followed them when he was bored, and became very powerful when fighting, because others would not dare to bully him. They didn't dare to snatch his things, but no one dared to get close to him.

He was used to this kind of life, but when he saw Bai Qinghua leaving, he actually felt a dull pain in his heart. He didn't want her to leave at all. For the first time in his life, he felt a different emotion. , a very strong emotion, so he chased after him uncontrollably and held the person tightly.

Bai Qinghua looked at the young man in front of him, closed his eyes tightly, suppressed the tears in his eyes, then opened his eyes, showed a big smile to the young man, and held the young man's skinny wrist with his backhand.

"it is good."

Wow! Everyone in the audience was in an uproar again when they saw this scene. Even Bai Xian couldn't help but stood up from his seat, frowning and looking at the two people on the stage, especially the hands they held. .

"Qing Hua! Why don't you let go quickly."

When Bai Xian saw that Bai Qinghua had pulled Heiye down, he couldn't care about anything else anymore and ran over from his seat, lowering his voice and scolding.

Although there is no strict defense between men and women, it is very inappropriate to hold hands in public like this. What's more, the origin of this dark night is unknown. How can an orphan who grew up in a beggar's den be worthy? The young lady of his Bai family, if Elder Dan finds out about this, why not take his skin off!

"Uncle, I want to take him back to the Bai family. I will give him an explanation when he comes out of confinement at Grandpa's place."

Bai Qinghua followed Hei Ye's words and let go of Heiye's hand, but Heiye grabbed it again with a frown. Bai Qinghua did not break away, but turned around and smiled at Heiye comfortingly.

"You're holding a girl! You're holding a girl!"

Bai Xian stomped his feet angrily, but he couldn't say anything serious. After all, this was not his biological daughter, but the one who was dear to Mr. Dan's heart. In the end, he could only sigh heavily and left with a puff of sleeves.

In his eyes, Bai Qinghua was temporarily fascinated by this boy's appearance, and he was a little obsessed. It was hard for him to say anything, so it was better to leave everything to Mr. Dan to decide.

"Qingqing, it turns out you like pretty boys like this."

After Bai Xian left, Zhou Mingyu immediately came up to him, touching his chin and smiling obscenely.

"Go away!"

Bai Qinghua glanced at Zhou Mingyu with an unkind expression, and said coldly.

"Ha! Bai Qing painted you... you actually like the new and hate the old. You... you hurt people's hearts too much!"

Zhou Mingyu was extremely shameless, especially when he was with Bai Qinghua. He would cover his chest with both hands and look at Bai Qinghua with a sad look on his face. Bai Qinghua couldn't help but frown.

"My sister told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

Seeing Bai Qinghua frowning, Hei Ye was not happy either. Just now he was still a little puppy and followed Bai Qinghua obediently. Now his aura changed and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Zhou Mingyu just happened to bump into such a pair of eyes, and his whole body suddenly trembled. The hairs on his body stood up, as if he was being stared at by an evil ghost, and his energy and blood surged with it.

"Xiaoye, don't hurt him."

Bai Qinghua was keenly aware of the change in the night's atmosphere, and also saw the panic in Zhou Mingyu's eyes. He stepped forward and reached out to cover the young man's eyes.

Following Bai Qinghua's movements, the coldness on Hei Ye's body disappeared, and in an instant he returned to his harmless appearance.

As the night turned, Zhou Mingyu's discomfort disappeared, but thinking about the feeling just now was still a bit creepy, and he couldn't help but stay farther away from the night.