Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 96 Are you interested in taking a bet with me?

"Miss Feng can't sleep?" Wan Qingliang asked a very mellow nonsense.

"As you can see." Feng Guiyu replied lightly.

"Walking with me, how about it?" Wan Qing asked coolly, not feeling at all that it was wrong to invite someone for a walk in the middle of the night.

Under the shadow of the faint pearl, Wan Qingliang's eyes are like stars, which are even more breathtaking than the Shunhua sea pearl illuminated in the palace.

Feng Guiyu looked away, she also happened to have something to say to Wan Qingliang, so she agreed.

The two walked out of the dormitory and strolled along the Quxi beside the lotus pond.

"Are you used to living in the palace?" Wan Qingliang asked the guest like a host.

"It's okay." Feng Gui's language cherishes words like gold.

The corner of Wan Qingliang's mouth twitched, she was really tired of talking on airs, "Miss Feng just needs to get used to it."

Feng Guiyu obviously wasn't thinking about this.Wan Qingliang has stopped practicing, and the aura condensed in Ye Fanghua has gradually dissipated, becoming as thick as every palace.

"Wanqingliang, who are you?" Feng Guiyu asked quietly.

Wan Qingliang's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was a little self-deprecating: "Me? I should be a ghost."

Feng Guiyu glanced at her, not too surprised.She is one of the Saintesses of the Five Desolations, and she has extremely high attainments in deduction and calculation, but she still can't see through this person.If you don't use essence and blood as a medium, you won't get any answers at all, but even if you use essence and blood, you will get a few vague words.

All of this, if she is a ghost, it is impossible to stop her deduction.

In her body, there must still be hidden secrets that can overturn the entire universe.

It seems that she bet right!
"Miss Feng came to me late at night because of this question?" Wan Qingliang turned her eyes and looked at Feng Guiyu with a smile.

"Miss Wan is ice-snow smart, why bother to ask?" Feng Guiyu felt a little troubled by this seemingly innocent woman, but in fact the city government hides an unpredictable heart.

Wan Qing smiled coolly: "You—seem to have a lot of hostility towards me."

"It's natural." Feng Guiyu didn't deny it at all, and a rare trace of anger and killing intent flashed in her usually indifferent eyes, "My family originally avoided the world and didn't get involved in the disputes of the five wastes. But Gu Qingyu and you , but dragged my family into this chaotic torrent. How can I not blame you?"

Feng Guiyu is not a fool, one month is enough for her to sort out all the problems.

From the very beginning, Gu Qingyu never really let the Yan Clan go.Or, a few months ago, when he was negotiating with him on behalf of the Yan Clan, he had made all the calculations.

If he wanted to protect this woman who was born from sin, he had to disrupt the pattern of the universe, so as to win a square inch of living space for her.

She should have hated them, if it wasn't for them, the Yan Clan would not be in such a dilemma now, and might even be doomed.

However, reason told her that these two talents were the ones she wanted to cooperate with.Gu Qingyu's cold and deep scheming, Wan Qingliang's obsession with never regretting death, these two kinds of power are the most terrifying power in the primordial world.

She believed that the combination of these two people would definitely turn the whole primordial world upside down, so she came here.

Wan Qingliang was not afraid at all, nor did she feel guilty at all, she looked at Feng Guiyu lightly, and kept a calm smile on her face, but her smile didn't reach her eyes, it looked a little weird, it seemed to be pity and mockery: "Feng Guiyu Miss, you have lived in the temple for too long, even without me and Gu Yaoxie, do you think your Yan Clan can really stay out of it and prosper?"

Wan Qingliang's words were sharp and sharp, and there was no room for anyone to argue at all. Feng Guiyu was not good at words, so she immediately choked her speechless.

"As a saintess, you should be very proficient in arithmetic and deduction. Then you should be a little clearer than me: the land under our feet is also destined, whether it is order or chaos, no one person can control it. Now it is turmoil It was just the eve of the day before. Gu Yaoxie and I were born in response to disaster." Wan Qingliang stretched out her hand and picked up a fiery red lotus flower from the lotus pond, but her eyes were icy cold.

Feng Guiyu looked at her, her cold eyes trembling a little.She grew up in a good environment, and she has never suffered any harm except for eradicating her love roots. She cannot understand the hardships and embarrassments of Wan Qingliang who must desperately become stronger in order to survive, but she understands the suffering that arises in response to catastrophe.

Wan Qingliang holds a lotus flower in her right hand, and spreads out her left hand, revealing a black manjusawa flower.

Feng Guiyu's eyes fell on Wan Qingliang's left hand, and she suddenly felt a very strange feeling in her heart.On the right hand is the lotus of the water purification pond in the heaven, and on the left hand is the manjusawa flower in the underworld, one red and one black, one life and one death, one good and one evil, the extreme two kinds of flowers in her hands are unusually harmonious, just like Qionghua Yushu complement each other , as if they were meant to be put together like this.

Wan Qingliang also seemed to feel that she was a little condescending, she was silent for a while, and said, "Feng Guiyu, are you interested in taking a gamble?" Wan Qingliang slowly clenched her left hand, hiding the manjushahua in her palm, With a flick of the right finger, the lotus flower in the clean water pond swayed and grew back on the broken stem.

The night wind blows over the lotus pond, and the water is fragrant.

"What are you betting on?" Feng Guiyu's heart moved, and she had already vaguely guessed what she said.

"Bet on the fate of the Hongmeng under our feet." Wan Qing's cool words were startling.

"Hehe..." Feng Guiyu smiled softly, "Wan Qingliang, do you think I have other choices now?"

"Looks like not!" Wan Qingliang spread her hands apologetically.Regardless of whether Feng Guiyu chooses to form an alliance with Xiaoyao Palace or the Qinghua Clan, the Yan Clan is already in the middle and cannot stay out of the matter.

In this gamble, no one has a way out, even Gu Qingyu and Wan Qingliang who opened the gamble.

Wan Qingliang glanced at her, and suddenly yawned: "Go back and rest first! The alliance is a big matter, and you need to think about it."

The topic changed so quickly that Feng Guiyu was stunned for a moment. She thought that she would immediately throw out her conditions and make a covenant with lightning speed. Unexpectedly, her topic immediately changed to sleeping...

It seems that the young master of Xiaoyao Palace is also a convulsive master.

After Feng Guiyu left, Wan Qingliang couldn't hold on any longer and spit out a mouthful of blood, her face was as white as paper.

Damn it, she and this saint are really at odds with each other by nature, and once they see each other, they will be unlucky once.Last time, Honglian's karmic fire got out of control and almost got sucked back. This time it was even worse, the qi and blood went retrograde, and it almost turned into a waste material.

Wan Qingliang frightened Zhongli Wulei, who was protecting Wan Qingliang in the dark, and rushed forward to support her: "Young Palace Master."

It seems that the Young Palace Master was disturbed during her cultivation. It's hard for her to suppress the injury, even she has been fooled!
Zhongli Wulei blamed himself a little, even the Young Palace Master couldn't protect him well, these guards were really incompetent.

Wan Qingliang took a elixir, meditated on the spot, and after a while, her complexion improved.

Wan Qingliang slowly calmed down the turbulent qi and blood and the unspeakable pain in her meridians, secretly gritted her teeth.Damn, just to disturb her practice, she must squeeze some blood from her to strengthen Xiao Guyue's cultivation.

(End of this chapter)