vrcanaries Chapter 160 Another Self, Red Dress Yan Qing
Chapter 160 Another Self, Red Dress Yan Qing
The demons were so frightened that they twisted their bodies. Why was this little devil looking at them like that? Was he in a bad mood again?
Oh my god! Why is it their turn to guard the goal today? What bad luck!
"Your Majesty, please listen to me! I have an eight-year-old mother above me and an eighty-year-old child who needs to be fed below me!" A little monster couldn't help but kneeled down.
Yan Qing: ...
She searched her mind for information about the ages of creatures in the underworld, but found no evidence that the underworld creatures had a different method of calculating their ages than the cultivation world.
It seems that there is not much difference between the underworld and the world of cultivation. The biggest difference should be the appearance and hair of the creatures in the underworld.
Yan Qing waved his hand and said, "Get lost."
She also wanted to talk to these little monsters nicely, but her current identity was that of the underworld, so she should be a willful queen!
You know what, being the Queen is pretty cool! She's almost tempted to swap places with her significant other in the underworld.
"What are you guys arguing about, you bastards?" A voice similar to Yan Qing's, but more unruly and willful, came from inside the palace.
Now everyone outside was stunned, including Yan Qing.
She had never really thought about the current situation, so what should she do?
"Two... little ones, Your Majesty the Queen?" The little monsters guarding the gate didn't notice anything wrong, they just felt sad about their future lives.
One little devil was enough for them to deal with, and now another one pops up.
Yan Qing didn't pay attention to what they were saying. He just squinted his eyes and looked at the entrance of the palace. What would the "self" inside look like?
"Heh!" The voice inside became lazy. "You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Come in!"
Then he used his spiritual power to open the door: "Please come in! Yan Qing, oh, no! It should be me."
The people inside found it very interesting and made themselves laugh.
"Master, I didn't expect that the voice of your other half of the soul is the same as yours." Han Lingjian whispered into Yan Qing's ear.
Yan Qing nodded: "But I didn't expect my voice to be so beautiful."
Han Lingjian: ...
Yan Qing entered the palace with the Han Ling Sword, leaving only a few little monsters standing there with their eyes wide open, not daring to breathe.
After a long while, someone finally let out a low wail: "Two little devils!"
There were wailing sounds from outside, all of them worried about their future.
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After Yan Qing entered, a faint fragrance hit her face. It smelled very good and gave her a very comfortable feeling.
But Yan Qing’s subsequent behavior did not make her feel comfortable at all.
She saw a sword coming towards her, so she quickly stepped back and raised her sword to block it.
Seeing that the other party actually caught his sword, "Yan Qing" behind the curtain clapped his hands: "Not bad, not bad, it seems that the other half of my soul is not a waste."
"Fight?" Yan Qing didn't understand the other person, but she understood herself.
She longed to fight with someone of equal or even greater strength, because only in this way could she improve her cultivation faster.
Yan Qing also smiled, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "That's exactly what I meant."
The two men moved to the arena and coincidentally added a layer of formation to the arena to prevent it from affecting the creatures outside.
The moves used by both of them were very fierce, as if this was not a competition, but a life-and-death duel.
Yan Xin and Lian Yu, who were watching the show outside, were stunned.
Lian Yu didn't understand Yan Qing at all. At most, he took care of him a little more because of Yan Xin, but in the end, they didn't have much in common.
"Yan Xin, is your little sister a little, uh, a little... crazy?"
Apart from the fact that the other party was a lunatic, Lian Yu could not think of any reason to explain the scene he was seeing.
What decent person would hack to death the soul of their significant other?
After punching Lian Yu, Yan Xin began to touch his tail feathers and took the time to answer his question: "You can think of it as two geniuses of equal strength admiring each other."
There was also some uncertainty in his voice. After all, he would not do such a thing as hacking his other half's soul to death.
The two Yan Qings in the water curtain stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked up at the sky.
Looking at Yan Xin and Lian Yu across the void, Yan Xin and Lian Yu felt a little inexplicably awkward.
"Who is watching?" "Yan Qing" said.
"Our eldest brother also has a young master from the underworld." Yan Qing explained to her patiently.
After hearing this, Yan Qing touched his chin and said, "So it's our eldest brother and the young master of the underworld! Do you want them to see it?"
"Yan Qing" has been staying in the underworld and has never met his elder brother. The young master of the underworld has only met him once or twice.
She didn't want others to see her like this, as if she were a monkey.
Yan Qing shook his head: "No."
Yan Qing gently touched his sword: "That's perfect. I don't want to either."
After reaching a consensus, two figures, one red and one white, jumped directly from the arena into the air. Together, they completely shattered the water curtain hidden in the void.
Okay, now you can fight with confidence.
The two men landed back on the arena and prepared to start again.
Yan Qing in red changed his sword and smiled: "I have to admit that your swordsmanship is not bad."
Yan Qing twitched his lips modestly, "You're too kind. I'm only slightly better than you."
Yan Qing in red clothes was not annoyed. She cast her gaze on Han Lingjian: "Is this your natal sword? It's quite beautiful."
As soon as the words fell, Han Lingjian began to tremble with excitement. Who wouldn't want to hear praise? Let alone praise from the other half of their master's soul?
Yan Qing gently patted the excited Han Lingjian and said, "Calm down. Why are you so weak to praise?"
"Can we switch swords and compete again? After all, you and I are one person. Your natal sword can also be considered my natal sword, right?"
"I have no objection. You should ask Han Ling if he agrees."
Han Lingjian was extremely excited at this time: "I promise! I promise!"
"Okay, go ahead!" Yan Qing handed Han Ling to Yan Qing in red.
Yan Qing in red took the Han Ling Sword and touched it: "What a good sword!"
This is the sword she has always dreamed of!
After the two exchanged swords, they started fighting again without any further ado.
Sparks collided with ice, and the two layers of the formation shook again and again, but in the end they did not return to calm.
It has to be said that Yan Qing's swordsmanship is amazing. Even Yan Qing in red clothes who holds the Han Ling sword finds it difficult to deal with him.
In addition, the Han Ling Sword had just come into his hands. Although he could be considered the owner of the Han Ling Sword, he was not as adept at using it as Yan Qing at first.
As the rounds increased, both men used all their previously hidden moves, and the fight became more exciting and thrilling. It was a pity that no one could see this wonderful competition.