win the tripod

Beigong Qiyi slowly closed the brocade box, looked up at Qi Yong, and smiled lightly, "When I got back to the boat that day, the painting was gone. I didn't expect it to be taken away by Palace Master Qi." Holding the box in his arms, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "But Palace Master Qi should know something, it's best not to touch things that don't belong to you." Qi Yong's face turned cold instantly, and he stared closely at Beigong Qiyi. , After a long while, he slowly laughed, "I haven't tried it, how do I know if it belongs to me?" As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up, and everyone felt a black shadow flashing in front of them, before they recovered, Qi Yong She has already jumped in front of Beigong Qiyi.

Beigong Qiyi frowned, and stretched out her hand to resist Qi Yong's hand grabbing Hua, while Beigong Juechen sat aside, holding a full glass of wine in his hand, watching them with interest.

"Palace Master Qi, there is no reason to want to return the things I gave away, let alone..." Beigong Qiyi snorted coldly, "This thing is mine in the first place!" He said, stretching out his hand He suddenly strangled Qi Yong's throat, Qi Yong's expression remained unchanged, he kicked off the edge of the table with his left foot, and he returned to the original place, he straightened his clothes, raised his eyes and smiled and said: "Young Zhuangzhu should have heard a sentence, What is yours is yours, and there are some things that cannot be forced."

Beigong Qiyi changed her posture and leaned on the seat, holding the brocade box tightly in her hand, "This sentence is also returned to Palace Master Qi." Beigong Juechen on the side put down the empty wine cup and smiled. Said: "I really want to see, what kind of painting is it that can attract the two of you like this." After speaking, he reached out to get the painting.

However, Beigong Qiyi moved the brocade box back, and said with a smile: "It's just a clumsy handiwork, so it won't pollute my elder brother's eyes." "Since you drew it yourself, I have to take a look at it." Qi Yong crossed his arms and looked at Beigong Qiyi as if he was watching the excitement.

Beigong Qiyi was secretly frightened in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face. He already knew that Qi Yong had plotted against her, but she had no choice but to prevaricate: "If elder brother wants to see, how can Qi Yi give you a secret in private?" " Beigong Juechen has always acted arrogantly and unrulyly, seeing that he didn't give it now, he just nodded casually, Beigong Qiyi just breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a blur in front of her eyes, when she fixed her eyes, the brocade box was no longer in her hand.

"Brother!" Beigong Qiyi yelled in a low voice, Beigong Juechen glanced at him indifferently, then opened the brocade box, and took out the picture scroll inside, Beigong Qiyi bit her lower lip, her eyes widened. Watching him open the painting slowly, but when his eyes fell on the person in the painting, he was startled for a moment, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Beigong Juechen looked at the bright and beautiful woman in the painting, and sneered, "She looks pretty good." Beigong Qiyi secretly wiped her cold snort, and said with a dry smile, "Brother, I have seen it, so you can return it to me now." " Beigong Juechen glanced at him narrowly, smiled, re-rolled the painting and put it back in the brocade box, before returning it to his hand.

Beigong Qiyi casually threw the brocade box aside, looked at Qi Yong, he faintly felt that this person definitely did not have such good intentions to let him go, sure enough, Qi Yong took out another painting from his sleeve, he raised his eyebrows Looking at Beigong Juechen, he said with a smile, "Master Beigong, the person in this painting is the real beauty."

Beigong Juechen squinted his eyes slightly as he watched him, Qi Yong moved his hand holding the painting, and the whole painting was displayed in front of everyone, Beigong Juechen's dark green eyes were full of coldness.

Now everyone gasped even harder, and felt the chill all over their bodies, making them tremble uncontrollably, but Qi Yong's face remained unchanged, his body stood upright, and he remained motionless.

The person in the painting is lazily lying on the soft couch, the dark green coat is loosely tied, revealing a large snow-white chest, the long black hair is casually scattered around the body, the corners of the narrow and long phoenix eyes are slightly raised, with a three-point arrogance , six points of arrogance, and one point of gentleness, but also very swaying, the red lips are slightly parted, extremely beautiful, but also extremely proud.

This is clearly... Beigong Juechen when he was young!

Beigong Qiyi's eyes turned cold, and the person flew towards Qi Yong. Qi Yong put the painting away carefully, and then met Beigong Qiyi's extremely sharp palm. With the touch of both palms, the surrounding people All the wine cups, bowls and pots were shattered, Qi Yong squinted his eyes, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the palm force on his hand increased a bit.

Beigong Qiyi gritted her teeth tightly. He knew that he was not Qi Yong's opponent. He wanted to take back his hand at the risk of backlash, but he didn't expect that person to withdraw his inner strength before him. Beigong Qiyi looked at Qi Yong in surprise. He, however, gave the man a strange smile at him, and disappeared in front of his eyes the next moment, Beigong Qiyi was startled, and turned around quickly, and saw Qi Yong holding Beigong Juechen tightly in his arms, Beigong Juechen's expression was as usual, But Beigong Qiyi saw that his hands were only loosely held together, clearly looking weak all over.

The hands hidden in the wide sleeves were tightly clenched together, Beigong Qiyi looked at Qi Yong expressionlessly, and said solemnly: "Let him go." Sitting on the seat that Beigong Juechen was sitting just now, Qi Yong held the man tightly in his arms with one hand, filled the jug with the other hand, and said with a sneer, "Let go? How could I let him go." He put the wine cup on the man. On his lips, he said softly: "I know that medicine won't sleep you for long, so drink it up..."

Beigong Juechen looked at him coldly, the arrogance in his eyes remained unchanged, Qi Yong sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "I knew you wouldn't be obedient..." After finishing speaking, he Poured the wine into his mouth, pinched Beigong Juechen's jaw to force him to open his mouth, passed the wine, and poured the whole glass of wine into Beigong Juechen's mouth. He swallowed all the wine in his mouth before letting him go.

When everyone in the hall saw it, they didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be caught as cannon fodder.

The coldness in Beigong Qiyi's dark eyes was even worse, he took a step forward slightly, but heard Qi Yong say with a low smile: "Don't go any further..." Beigong Qiyi half-closed her eyes, coldly He said: "There are countless masters in Lizhuang, do you think you can walk with him?" Qi Yong sneered, "There is no place in this world that I can't walk."

Beigong Qiyi knew that the man's skill was not even below that of Beigong Juechen, so she could only sink her breath and delay the time for Beigong Juechen to recover her skills, "Gongzhu Qi is really amazing, to be able to do so in such a large crowd. It was poisoned in a short moment, and it was hidden from everyone."

Qi Yong knew that he was delaying time, but he smiled indifferently, stroked the man's smooth and delicate cheek with his hand, and said in a low voice: "The poison has actually been on the Young Palace Master." Beigong Qiyi's expression turned pale. Change, "That painting?"

Qi Yong nodded, then shook his head again, "It's not just that painting, the painting itself is non-toxic, but when I grabbed the painting in the past, I put "extradition" on you," Qi Yong said here, and couldn't help laughing, "Say Come to think of it, extradition is also non-poisonous, the owner of Beigong has known poison since he was a child, and if he used poison in front of the owner of Beigong, it is not like using a big knife in front of Guan Gong—a classmate with an axe."

The painting is non-toxic, and the extradition is also non-toxic. The combination of the two is poisonous. Beigong Qiyi looked coldly at the hand caressing the man's face, and just wanted to chop off that hand and feed it to the dog. He took two deep breaths , Shen Shen said: "Since both of these are on me, why am I fine?"

Qi Yong raised his eyebrows, and said with a snort, "Who said you are fine?" , Fu smiled again: "Are you wondering why your internal energy is only blocked, but he is completely powerless?"

Beigong Qiyi looked at him without saying a word.

Qi Yong hugged Beigong Juechen and stood up. The man was lying quietly in his arms, his slender and powerful arms were hanging down, and the fingers exposed from the wide sleeves were like green onion, "You know Baishagong likes to use poison, but you don't know Baisha Palace has the best poison maker," he looked at Beigong Juechen, and smiled contemptuously, "It took me ten years to make this, and it was made just for you, so I took it for him. I gave it a name, Prisoner Huang!"

Beigong Qiyi's eyes suddenly shrank.

Prisoner Phoenix, Qiuhuang...