She Leng Wanyue still remembered that when she was still young, she was scolded as "cheap" just because her name was similar to the name of the palace master at that time. Looking at this Qingyun Sword today, she is the most mean in the world.

I still remember that the princess and those who scolded her are now dead under the cliff behind Baihua Palace.

So none of those bitches who called her names in the past are gone now.

Facts have proven that men who call others mean or do things that are mean will not end well!

"Miss Crescent Moon, you...how can you say such things to me..." Qingyun Sword seemed to have found a huge blow, and took a few steps back, his face turned pale.[

He thought he had some status in Leng Wanyue's heart. He chased her thousands of miles away, but it turned out that he was really so cheap that he had no status at all.

Looking angrily at the young man in blue who had remained silent from beginning to end, the hand holding the Qingyun Sword in his sleeve creaked: Beile, you dare to take away my love, I am not done with you!

"Bei Le, you don't have to worry about the people in Qingyun Sect. As long as I'm here in Baihua Palace, they can't do anything to you."

In the blink of an eye, Leng Wanyue looked at Huang Beile with a smile and said: "Master Beile, the heroes here are right, this Netherworld Blue Silk belongs to you. If you feel you owe me, you can give me the guqin in your hand."

ah?"

Leng Wanyue's smile was as bright as a flower, and her words left no trace.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a problem, but who is Huang Beile? She has always been cautious in doing things, not to mention dealing with people like Leng Wanyue, so she has to be careful.

The piano in her hand is not a rare thing. When they were in the competition just now, she asked someone to buy one from an outside piano store.

Although the design is not bad, it is far inferior to her Qijue.

Seeing that Huang Beile seemed to be hesitating, Leng Wanyue was even more sure that there was something wrong with the guqin in his hand.

"What's wrong? Mr. Bei Le, are you reluctant to part with the guqin in your hand? Or do you dislike my Nether Blue Silk?"

"No, no, of course not. It's just that although my guqin plays well, it is nothing compared to the palace master's treasures."

"What's the point? As long as I like it, it's settled." Leng Wanyue felt very happy when she saw Huang Beile agreed.

He turned around and waved to Youxue behind him: "Bring the Netherworld Qingsi over here."

Youxue nodded, turned around and took a purple brocade box from a maid next to her, walked over and handed it to Leng Wanyue.

At this time, people upstairs and downstairs craned their necks to look, expecting to see what the netherworld blue hair looked like and how magical it was.

Leng Wanyue took the brocade box and slowly opened the lid of the brocade box in front of everyone, and suddenly a green light shot out from inside.

"Wow, it's really Netherworld Blue Silk!"

"Look at this precious light. It's really a rare treasure."

Everyone who saw it was amazed. This thing has been circulated in the world for decades, but no one has seen it.[

I only know that this Netherworld Blue Silk is very powerful, it can kill people invisible, and it is powerful in the martial arts world. Among the people in the world, only Baihua Palace has this Netherworld Blue Silk.

Leng Wanyue took out the Netherworld Blue Silk from the box. The end of the Netherworld Blue Silk screamed out, looking like two silkworms entangled with each other. It was easy for people to hold, and it could be retracted and retracted freely.
Chapter completed!