Monarch of Evernight: Sixty-nine morning dawns

bsp;Qiqi remembered what Ji Yuanjia asked her. Why not tell him? But why tell him?

Yu Yingnan has successfully returned to the army and is heading towards the future she wants step by step. Qianye is just a passerby. Qiqi said to herself.

Qiqi hasn't noticed yet that she has been asking Wei Potian about his relationship with Qianye, but she never thought of asking Qianye. In fact, she had begun to subconsciously avoid a possible outcome. No matter what answer Qianye gave her, she might just leave. People on the bottom continent have no past or future, they only live in the present.

Qianye saw her start to feel dazed, reached out to touch her head, and said with a smile: "Didn't you come later? Why do you still think so much?"

Qiqi slapped Qianye's hand away and said angrily: "Are you touching the puppy?" As soon as the words came out, Qiqi was stunned immediately. Seeing Qianye's uncontrollable smile, she wanted to Kicked him down the tree.

Qiqi calmed down, quickly returned to normal, and said, "Okay, let's get down to business! Duke Wei's chief steward wants to see you, and he will be here soon. Please prepare."

"Why do you want to see me?" Qianye frowned. A person with the status of the Duke of Wei wanted to see him, a fifth-level family guard, who was clearly in trouble.

"After each spring hunting actual battle, Duke Wei will select some people who have performed particularly well to give extra rewards. In the past, most of the people selected were nobles."

Qianye understood what Qiqi meant. In addition to maintaining the imperial martial arts style, Chun Shou also wanted to discover talents. As the organizer of the Tianxuan Spring Hunt, Duke Wei has the most legitimate reasons and convenience to contact the people he likes. Even if he cannot recruit all his subordinates in the end, he will not lose money by giving away some benefits in exchange for a good reputation of caring for talents. It's just that the members of the hunting team are already subordinates of various noble families, so the targets of expressing goodwill are naturally those noble families.

"Rewards are usually weapons or potions, so the user's talent, bloodline and force need to be tested before they can be used appropriately." Qiqi shrugged and said, "Actually, they are all excuses. They just want to see what the other party is like. Potential and Secret Skills ”

A practitioner's natural force and the secret skills he has learned are very private matters. During a battle, if you misjudge your opponent's secret skills, it may be a matter of life and death. Therefore, no one wants to be inspected from beginning to end for no reason. . Similarly, the closer the people of a wealthy family are to the center, the less likely they are to hire people with unknown backgrounds. Choosing an appropriate reward is indeed a good reason to appease the person being tested.

Qianye suddenly smiled and said, "I know, it's the same as the examination that Mr. Du did that day." Thinking about it now, when he and Song Zining met again after a long separation, the two of them only said one thing. , is his physical condition. It was obvious that Song Zining was familiar with the rules of conduct of the aristocratic family and had long foreseen the trouble he would encounter after the actual battle at the hunting ground was over. Thinking of this, Qianye felt a warmth in his heart.

Qiqi looked at Qianye's eyes as dark and bright as obsidian, feeling a little guilty for no reason. Although she was indeed worried that Qianye would suffer hidden injuries after such a **** battle, she had also planned to have Qianye participate in the Tianxuan Spring Hunt, both to check for injuries and to test the talent of his bloodline.

Qianye looked at Qiqi and said nonchalantly: "Okay, I'll change my clothes and we'll be over."

After a while, Qianye followed Qiqi to the main hall and saw a skinny old man sitting above him. He had a pale face and a sallow complexion. His skin seemed to be attached to the bones, and he was as thin as a mummy. Mr. Du, who had examined Qianye's body at the Yin Family Courtyard, was staying with him.

"This is the manager of Wen Da." Qiqi introduced.

Qianye saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Manager Wen!"

Mr. Wen nodded slightly and said in a high-pitched voice: "I heard that this child is from a commoner and has good etiquette. Qiqi, you are considerate."

Qiqi smiled and said: "Those teachers cost me a lot of money!"

Manager Wen forced out a very ugly smile and said: "You, the Yin family, are considered top-notch among high-grade families, and you have your back against the big tree of the Song family. How could you take such a small amount of money seriously?" ?"

Qiqi winked at Mr. Du, then sat down on the right side with a graceful manner, smiled charmingly, and said: "Manager, you are joking. The Song Dynasty has many branches and leaves, I am just borrowing the shade of a leaf. . And my father and uncles have worked hard, and the Yinma Yin family is lucky to have a good name. I just follow the elders around and broaden my horizons. How is Mr. Wen's health lately? I have some specialties from the Yongye Continent. Come on, country things are not valuable, just take them as a novelty."

Mr. Du immediately took out a palm-sized box and handed it over.

Manager Wen lowered his eyelids, gently pushed open the lid of the box with his fingers, and took a look inside. There were densely packed rows of the finest black crystals inserted into the box. Where is Yongye's specialty?

His eyelids twitched slightly, then he closed the lid of the box quietly, put his big dry hand gently on the small box, and the box disappeared.

There was a smile on Mr. Wen's face that you would never find unless you looked carefully, and he said: "Miss Qiqi is interested. My health is indeed getting worse every year. I keep coughing every rainy day. I don't know. I can still serve the Duke for a few more years."

Next to him, Mr. Du twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, I think your skills are even more superb than before. I'm afraid it won't take a few years to reach another level again, right? By then, we will be brothers. I was pushed further away by you."

Mr. Wen waved his hand and sighed, "At our age, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if we want to go further. I no longer have this intention. Okay, there are still people waiting for the Duke. Wait for me to reply. Take the time to show this kid!" He raised his head and waved to Qianye, saying, "Your surname is Qian, come here."

Qianye walked to and stood three steps in front of Manager Wen.

Manager Wen kept flicking the curved fingers of his left hand, and wisps of invisible cold breath shot out like needles, hitting Qianye's body everywhere. Qianye immediately shuddered. Not only did the force of dawn begin to surge like a resonance in his body, but even the three-color blood energy that had already been retracted into his heart felt uncontrollable. Even the latent blood vessels could not be suppressed.

Qianye was extremely calm at this time. He had already thought of a countermeasure while changing clothes, and now it was time to test the effectiveness. As his mind moved slightly, the golden blood energy actually reacted like a finger on an arm, swimming out from the entrenched runes, and then out of the heart, following each other head to tail, wandering lazily around the heart.

As soon as the golden blood energy came out, the rest of the blood energy immediately stopped agitating. Even the purple blood energy seemed to be facing a powerful enemy, entrenched in the runes and lying motionless.

Manager Wen fired a round of finger power. Seeing that Qianye's expression remained unchanged, he was moved and nodded: "It's rare for this child to have such a solid foundation in the Force! No wonder he can leapfrog and defeat his opponent. ."

The tips of the five fingers on Mr. Wen's left hand glowed with a faint blue light. This round of finger energy emitted a faint blue light, piercing Qianye's whole body like thin transparent needles. These outward force auras were like substance, carrying unparalleled coldness and extreme sharpness. They easily penetrated Qianye's body and traveled up and down the blood and meridians throughout his body.

At this moment, Qianye could no longer control the force in his body. There seemed to be a light thunder in his ears. All the force exploded, and his body suddenly surged!

The golden blood is not affected at all by the stormy waves, and it moves freely around the heart in circles. Occasionally, I would encounter Mr. Wen's blue-green Yin Qi coming back, as if I saw delicious food. I would immediately pounce on it, crush it and swallow it with a few clicks, just like how I usually devour ordinary blood.

At this time, Qianye's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was shaking violently. A faint light of the force appeared around him, and golden light flickered in the mist-like crimson color.

Mr. Wen's face was solemn, and he involuntarily leaned forward slightly, as if he was about to stand up. He stared at the golden light without shifting his gaze. Mr. Du was thinking hard, as if he remembered something, his expression changed greatly.

After Manager Wen fired another round of finger energy, he suddenly stopped his hand and let out a long sigh.

Qianye groaned, and the force light on his body slowly disappeared, but two lines of blood flowed from his nose.

Manager Wen looked at Qianye, pointed to the chair below, and said in a very gentle manner: "Go over and sit down and rest for a while. The recipient of our martial arts will have some minor injuries, but it's not a problem. In one night You will be back to your original state. You have a special constitution and will be fine in a few hours.”

Qianye nodded slightly and sat down on the side.

Mr. Du stroked his beard and pondered, then solemnly asked: "Brother Wen, if I read it correctly just now, this is..."

Manager Wen nodded and said: "Yes, one of the top three in the Dawn Force, Dawn Qiming!"

The morning light is bright. The morning light carries the sun, and once it comes out, everything is brilliant.

Mr. Du's face suddenly moved, then a look of regret appeared on his face, and he sighed and said: "This child, alas, what a pity! What a pity!"

Qiqi and Qianye were both stunned. The word "top" was enough to explain everything. None of them expected such a result.

Qiqi's eyes were blazing, staring at Qianye with great interest. If Manager Wen hadn't been there, she would have gone up to tease her. Qianye's surprise was a little different. He recalled Song Zining's expression at that time and knew that that guy must have understood the vision of "Morning Light", and he was so bold as to let him pretend to be such a top talent.

Qianye has been paying attention to Manager Wen, and found that although the manager was not staring at him, the corner of his eye was always focused on him. However, although Qianye guessed that releasing golden blood energy would produce a phenomenon similar to innate abilities, he was still involuntarily surprised when he heard that it was the top level. Of course, Manager Wen could not see anything wrong with such a natural reaction. .

Manager Wen said slowly: "Otherwise! Although this child has passed the best age for laying the foundation, if he switches to appropriate exercises now and supplements with enough rare elixirs, it is still possible for him to advance to the next level. After the battle, go further."

This is just talk. Even if the Yin family has strong financial resources and no shortage of potions, who knows what kind of technique can make up for the delay in the legendary talent of 'Morning Qiming'.

Manager Wen stood up and said: "It's getting late, we've seen what we should see, and it's time for us to leave. Master Lu, who made the force array over there, is still waiting for us!"

Qiqi and Mr. Du stood up immediately and sent Manager Wen out respectfully.

Qianye did not stand up. He had been sitting on the chair since just now, as if he had not yet recovered after being invaded by the Yin Qi of the Force. Manager Wen didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and patted Qianye on the shoulder very kindly before leaving the house.

Qianye watched their figures disappear outside the courtyard gate, and then his face completely darkened, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.