Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 387 The Strange Tattoo
"I'm glad you're worried about me, but I don't need it." Ye Xiaoyue said, turning over from him, pulling him up, and smiling, "Your skills are pretty good for a martial artist, but this profession is to be with you." Aura masters are different, at least after the eighth level you can see the advantage - you should know."

"Of course I know." Mei Qinghan's tone was still a bit sullen, and her expression turned back to that iceberg from before.

Ye Xiaoyue glanced at him: "Then why are you angry? I'm here too, and the result isn't very good?"

"When did you find out it was mine?" Mei Qinghan obviously still cared.

He is the path he chose as a martial artist. Although he knows the disadvantages of being an aura master, with his outstanding talent, he has never really lost to anyone.

This was the first time that he was actually defeated by a woman.

Although he really didn't exert all his strength just now, he knew that Ye Xiaoyue must have kept his hands back, otherwise he wouldn't just attack with fists and feet, and even give a warning when he was walking around behind him.

"When you made a move." Ye Xiaoyue looked at him with a smile. "I am also the captain of this competition. Of course, I have to understand the strength of all the players. Although you were trying to test the palm just now, apart from you, the camp Could there be a second seventh-level martial artist here?"

Mei Qinghan let out a cold snort, but didn't speak.

Ye Xiaoyue thought of one thing.

He said that he wanted to follow him, which meant that when he left the camp, Mei Qinghan had already noticed, but she didn't notice.

"I have an original method of holding my breath." Mei Qinghan seemed to have anticipated her thoughts and explained.

Ye Xiaoyue nodded, thinking it's no wonder.

But even so, if he wants to hide it from himself, his strength can be seen.

"Since you didn't publicize it last night, can I take it as your agreement to keep it secret?" After waiting for a while, Mei Qinghan didn't speak again, and Ye Xiaoyue took the initiative to explain, "I just need to find something. .”

"Have you found it?" Mei Qinghan asked.

"Not yet, but it's not a problem. At least the places I've found can be ruled out for the time being." Ye Xiaoyue said, thinking of his previous moves, she couldn't help asking, "By the way, your third move just now wasn't taught by the academy, right? ? You also created it yourself?"

"No, that set of palms was passed down by my mother. Speaking of this, your last three moves are not from the academy. They are quick and suitable for women. They are different from ordinary palms and are very skillful." Mei Qinghan took the opportunity to ask.

"That's right, that's a set of palm techniques that I got by chance before, combined with my own situation." When Ye Xiaoyue said this, she shrugged her shoulders with a smile, "I can't help it. As a weak woman, when I meet you Guys who don’t know how to pity and cherish jade must have some adaptability.”

"Weak girl?" Mei Qinghan's icy face cracked for a moment.

But he also knew in his heart that she didn't want him to feel uncomfortable because of his slightly inferior shot. Although it felt a little funny, it was also a little warm.

In fact, he really felt very unwilling at first, especially seeing her figure disappearing quickly in the dark night, but he couldn't catch up. This feeling of powerlessness made him worried and angry.

But he, Mei Qinghan, couldn't let go of this problem.

As she said, the overwhelming power of a martial artist will only be manifested after level eight, and with his current strength at the peak of level six, he can do it at any time.

Besides, his curse has not yet been lifted, if his strength is at its peak...

Just as Mei Qinghan thought of this, her breath changed.

Ye Xiaoyue at the side immediately noticed it keenly, turned her head to look, and felt her eyebrows twitch: "What is this?"

She was sitting on the right side of Mei Qinghan.

The college's gowns are very similar to the ancient Hanfu in China. On the gowns of men and women, the collars are all designed with cross-collared right lapels.

During the fight between the two just now, his collar was twisted a little bit. At this moment, Ye Xiaoyue could see his left chest through his slightly skewed collar.

Originally, the two of them didn't care about this little mess, but Ye Xiaoyue's eyes were attracted to him, and there was a black pattern on his white left chest, emitting a touch of red light.

The red light was faint, but there was a strange breath coming over, Ye Xiaoyue frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar.

"It's nothing, we should go back." Mei Qinghan immediately calmed down, the red light dissipated immediately, and he quickly adjusted his collar to cover the black pattern on his skin.

Seeing that he didn't plan to say anything more, Ye Xiaoyue didn't force it, so the two walked towards the camp together.

[Boss, the breath just now came from this person? 】

At this moment, Xueqiu's voice suddenly came from Ye Xiaoyue's mind, which was rare to see serious, and even a little vigilant.

While chatting casually with Mei Qinghan, Ye Xiaoyue replied: [That's right.Although it only passed away in a flash, the breath was very strong, no wonder you felt it too. 】

The sense of smell of divine beasts is always extremely keen, so she asked a little strangely: [I feel a little familiar, do you know what this breath is? 】

There was silence in her mind, and Ye Xiaoyue asked for a long time, but Xueqiu didn't speak again. It was only when she heard that she was a little worried that Xie Yan told her sullenly that Xueqiu was fine, but she just didn't show much energy.

At this time, Ye Xiaoyue had already arrived at the camp, and the two inspecting team members had just finished reporting to Bai Yin, when she saw Ye Xiaoyue and Mei Qinghan coming back, she immediately walked towards them, followed by a few team members, obviously she had something to say .

Obviously, there was no time to ask in detail, so Ye Xiaoyue had no choice but to put the matter aside, planning to wait until she had time to talk about it.

This day's itinerary was still uneventful, but Baiyin kept keeping her distance from Ye Xiaoyue or Mei Qinghan intentionally or unintentionally, and refused to approach them during the lunch break, with a very strange expression.

Ye Xiaoyue ignored it at first, but later found that Su Jingling and Bao Lingxue looked at the three of them with strange eyes, especially Su Jingling, her eyes turned back and forth between the three of them from time to time, obviously very curious about what happened What's up.

So in the afternoon, Ye Xiaoyue walked up to Baiyin and said in a low voice, "Baiyin, can we talk? Mei Qing and I..."

"I really don't mind what happens to you. Really!" Baiyin immediately waved his hands, then quickened his pace and walked to the front of the team.

Ye Xiaoyue gritted her teeth, looked at her back and slightly hooked her mouth, and quickly thought of a way.

"President, what's the matter?" Qiu Ziji, who happened to pass by her, saw it and asked suspiciously.

Why is it that the chairman is obviously smiling, but he feels a little hairy in his heart.

"It's okay, I just thought of something very interesting." Ye Xiaoyue smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder, walked forward with him, and casually changed the subject, "How did you rest last night? No caterpillars, right? "

Qiu Ziji's face immediately turned red when he heard the words, and he didn't dare to be angry with Ye Xiaoyue, so he could only trot a few steps to the front amidst the kind laughter of his companions.

(End of this chapter)