ice lady

Chapter 1 Battle in the Arena
In Nuolin Continent, the arena in Qianxun Capital was full of spectators.

A woman in red, standing on the ring, with delicate features, a little immature, about eleven or twelve years old, kept playing with the flame in her hand, her eyes were full of pride.

Also on the ring was another woman, lying on the ground, her icy blue veil was stained with blood, she could no longer see her true face, her whole body was still burnt, her eyes were closed, she was breathless, motionless, as if Already dead.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that bastard Bingqian seems to have been beaten to death."

"If you die, you will die. Anyway, it is a waste. I really don't know how Patriarch Bing gave birth to such a useless waste."

"That's right, the emperor didn't know what to think, and even bestowed this trash as the crown princess."

"How can I say that the owner of the Bing family is also the general of the Qianxun Kingdom, this trash not only embarrasses the prince, but also embarrasses the Bing family!"

"Look at her fighting against the Fifth Miss of the Huo family. She was beaten all the time, and she didn't even have the strength to fight back."

"I've heard that the fifth lady of the Huo family signed a life-and-death contract. If Bingqian dies in the ring this time, General Bing won't be able to say anything."

"..."

The people in the audience kept discussing.

Listening to the noisy voices around her, Bing Qian slowly opened her eyes, her ice blue eyes were full of guard.

Damn it, why is my body in such pain, even if I want to move my arm, I will feel a bone-piercing pain.

Is she dreaming?

I remember that I hid from the explosion, and at most suffered internal injuries. After a period of recuperation, I would be fine. Why did I appear here?

"Look, look, she's up."

Enduring the pain in her body, Bing Qian staggered to her feet.His guarded eyes were full of puzzlement. He looked at all kinds of people around him in ancient costumes. He didn't know what they were muttering, and kept looking at her.

She is the heir of the Bing family of the ancient martial arts family. Even if she is not under one person and above ten thousand people, she should be respected by everyone.Now I feel like an animal in a zoo, and I feel very uncomfortable.

Why is she here?Who are these people in the audience?Why are you wearing period clothes?Even the ancient samurai family only wear such clothes on formal occasions.

Before she could react, a ball of flames flew towards her.

Bingqian could feel that the surrounding area was getting hotter and hotter, her eyes froze, she subconsciously sensed the danger when she saw the flames, and immediately moved away sideways.The flame seemed to be conscious, chasing after her, if she hadn't reacted quickly, she would probably have been burned to death.

She held luck with both hands, but found that there was no cold power in her body.Look at yourself again, what kind of mess are you wearing, that you are also wearing ancient clothes?

She clenched her fists tightly, and there were flames chasing her behind her.

She kept dodging against the pain in her body, but her body was so weak and her flexibility was extremely poor, and the injuries on her body also hindered her performance.Where did this inexplicable flame come from, my mind kept running.

This flame must be controlled by someone. Only by killing the person who controls the flame can she completely avoid the flame, otherwise it is impossible to deal with the flame.

Out of the corner of her eye, she found a girl on the opposite side of the ring, about eleven or twelve years old, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, her jaw was raised slightly, she looked extremely arrogant, the corners of her mouth curled up and she let out a cold snort, as if she It's just a plaything in the girl's hands.He was still playing with a ball of flames in his hands, and his slender fingers were still directing the supply of icy flames, and said coldly, "Trash, His Royal Highness is mine, go to hell!"

Bing Qian frowned, this is the guy who attacked her!A child dared to yell in front of her, and was so cruel, he deserved to be killed!

Bingqian secretly accumulated strength, jumped up, drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed behind the girl, pinching the girl's neck with a pair of blood-stained hands.

Without hesitation, there was a crisp "click" and the throat was twisted mercilessly.

The girl didn't know how she died, so she died inexplicably, her eyes were still wide open and her mouth was open, staying at the moment when she was mocking Bing Qian.

The flame behind Bingqian disappeared in an instant with the girl's death. She breathed a sigh of relief and threw the girl's body on the ground. Dressed roughly, she could vaguely see her hands and legs trembling, and there were double images in front of her eyes , the consciousness is not very clear.

The entire audience was silent, deathly silent, looking at Bing Qian on the stage in disbelief.

"That bastard Bingqian actually killed someone!" A man in the crowd shouted in disbelief, what happened just now?He rubbed his eyes, still in disbelief.

The audience in the audience finally came to their senses, and they couldn't imagine that a waste would actually kill someone.Why did Bingqian suddenly appear behind the Fifth Miss of the Huo Family?
An angry voice shocked the entire venue, "Damn trash! Give me back my granddaughter!"

An old man flew down from the viewing platform, with his hands in seals, facing Bingqian, there were countless balls of hot flames.

Bing Qian gritted her teeth, trying to get out of the way, but her body didn't listen at all. A person's memory kept flashing in front of her eyes, constantly impacting her brain, as if it was about to explode her soul.

She can vaguely feel the temperature around her body getting higher and higher, the flames are getting closer to her, her headache is splitting, and blood is dripping from her biting lip, hoping to stay awake.

"What a broken dream!" she muttered to herself.

Just as she was waiting to be burned by the flames, the expected flames did not strike, but a strong and powerful arm saved her and took her away from the attack of the flames.

Bingqian could feel the coldness of the person holding her. This feeling was very familiar and reassuring, just like her father's embrace.

"Huo Haocang, don't try to bully others too much! Qianqian signed a life-and-death contract with you Huojia Huo Jinger, and just now Qianqian was completely out of breath. Did the general say anything?" The middle-aged man hugging Bingqian The man yelled loudly, the veins on his neck were throbbing, his other hand was clenched into a fist, he could vaguely see the calluses on the tiger's mouth, he must have been holding a sword all year round.

When the gaze turned to Bingqian in his arms, all the anger dissipated, leaving only distress and guilt.

Bing Yuan, General of Qianxun Kingdom, Bing Qian's biological father.

Bingqian almost fainted, but hearing this reassuring voice, she desperately opened her eyes.

That familiar yet unfamiliar face almost made her eyes moist, she dreamed of her father again, it was so good.When she was six years old, her father and mother disappeared, and she could only see her father and mother in her dreams.

"Daddy, I miss you so much. Don't leave, okay?" Bing Qian moved her lips, desperately trying to make a sound.However, he could only make a few faint breath sounds.Even so, Bing Yuan heard it.

Father and mother are the softest places in her heart, and no one can touch them.Only in her dream, she can let go of her icy posture.

(End of this chapter)