The little wife of the peasant prince

Chapter 566 Chapter 579
The two sat quietly for a while, and Ji Qingzhao left carefully.

When dawn broke, Qin Yihuan sat up from the bed, looked at the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sky is getting brighter, and today's test field is obviously more lively than yesterday.

Plum blossom piles stood tall one after another, and Qin Zongzhu led the eight elders standing majestically opposite the Ji family father and son.

In comparison, the Ji family father and son are so weak.

Today's exam is to compete with the eight elders on the plum blossom pile.

Hearing this unreasonable request, Qin Yihuan tugged at Sect Master Qin's sleeve and was about to cry.

Qin Zongzhu gave Qin Yihuan a helpless look, it wasn't that the eight of them went up together, Qin Yihuan's heart fell into reality a little bit.

But the eight-person wheel battle still made Qin Yihuan's heart lift up.

Qin Zongzhu looked at his disappointing daughter, helpless and pampered, stood up leisurely, and simply explained that the two parties should pay attention to safety before ordering, and then announced the start.

Ji Qingzhao was dressed in a moon-white robe today, shining white light in the sun, his tall and tall figure was as tall and straight as a pine, and he landed steadily on the plum blossom pile with a light leap.

The cold brows and eyes are a little more resolute at the moment, meeting Qin Yihuan's concerned look, the corners of the brows and eyes are softened, and the corners of the beautiful lips are slightly curved, all of a sudden, I feel that the man standing against the wind and against the light is So bright and eye-catching.

It seems that all the beautiful scenery on this mountain has lost its color, and only the whiteness is left between the sky and the earth.

The Eighth Elder secretly praised Haoerlang, and he had some calculations in his heart, so he jumped and stood firmly on the plum blossom pile.

The two stood in pairs, and Ji Qingzhao bowed politely to the Eighth Elder.

The Eighth Elder smiled back, took a step forward, lowered his foot, clenched his fists with both hands, one hand across his chest, and the other slowly stretched out.

Ji Qingzhao looked confidently at the eighth elder opposite, and took a light step to the side with her slender legs.

The next moment, the figure of the Eighth Elder quickly moved his fists to attack Ji Qingzhao.

Ji Qingzhao turned around and took the attack of the Eighth Elder. Just as his elegant figure was about to land on the stake, the Eighth Elder stretched out his leg and swept it, and the stake shattered.

Ji Qingzhao's falling posture turned abruptly, borrowed strength from the Eighth Elder's shoulder, and kicked towards the wooden stake under the Eighth Elder, and with another leverage, Ji Qingzhao landed steadily on the eighth elder's shoulder. On the distant wooden pile.

The Eighth Elder's foot slipped, his fist changed into a palm, and he slapped at the wooden stake next to him. Using his strength, he also stood on the wooden stake again.

This time, the Eighth Elder had just stood firm, and a white figure attacked the Eighth Elder faster than the Eighth Elder's attack just now.

The wooden posts under his feet were destroyed one by one, and the Eighth Elder kept retreating. Ji Qingzhao's attacks were as dense as raindrops, without stopping for a single bit.

Until there was no stake behind the Eighth Elder, the Eighth Elder's heart shook, and he clenched his fist and was about to strike hard.

Ji Qingzhao turned sideways to avoid it lightly, followed the trend with a hook, and the Eighth Elder turned over and fell to the ground.

"Eighth Elder, accept it!"

Ji Qingzhao's pleasant voice came out slowly, and the Eighth Elder cupped his hands: "Nephew Ji Xian is so handsome!"

As soon as the Eighth Elder left, the Seventh Elder immediately flew forward, and within a few steps, he reached the opposite side of Ji Qingzhao.

At this moment, most of the plum blossom piles have collapsed, and Qin Yihuan's heart has been raised high.

It was too late and then it was too late, the two of them rose up at the same time and left the plum blossom pile...

(End of this chapter)