Queen Gu's lips turned white as she muttered something.
…
After a while, everyone recovered from the shock.
He stared blankly at Ye Qingran, who had already landed on the ground. She was standing with a bow in hand. She was wearing white clothes and soft armor, and her clothes were hunting. She looked heroic and heroic.
Look at the roc again, falling to the ground motionless.
"Oh my god! She, she actually..."
"I'm not dreaming, am I?! That's a monarch-level spiritual beast!"
"Is it the way I open my eyes that's wrong?"
…
The most shocked ones were Ye Huanhuan and others.
Before this, they had never thought that Ye Qingran had the strength to shoot a monarch-level spiritual beast, thinking that what she said was nothing more than bragging and what she did was just a bluff.
But, now...
"No, the Dapeng is definitely not dead yet!" Qu Jiang clenched his fists and roared, striding towards the Dapeng.
But before he could reach the Dapeng, several examiners stood beside the Dapeng, shaking their heads slightly, with expressions of shock and pity on their faces.
At that moment, his pupils shrank, and he finally knew that the roc was dead!
Ye Qingran shot the Dapeng bird?
Kill with one arrow?!
How is this possible?
Qu Jiang's steps faltered, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"How's the roc?"
Queen Gu asked loudly, and it was easy to hear the nervousness in her tone.
The examiner's representative bent down and saluted, "Go back to your Majesty, the Dapeng bird...is dead!"
Dead?!
Queen Gu trembled and her face turned slightly pale.
Your Majesty's roc is dead?
"How did you die?" she asked unwillingly.
The representative examiner glanced at Ye Qingran before replying: "One arrow will shatter the spiritual core!"
One arrow, shattering the spiritual core?!
As soon as these words came out, everyone's already shocked mood became even more trembling.
Ye Qingran really did it, killing the king-level spiritual beast with one arrow!
Does that mean that she really shot those ten monarch-level spiritual beasts!
Queen Gu regretted it very much.
If she had known that Ye Qingran was really capable, she would never have agreed to Ye Qingran's request!
If Your Majesty learns that his beloved Dapeng was shot to death by Ye Qingran because of her permission, even if she is the queen, she will not be able to escape the involvement!
"Wow, Sister Ran is so powerful!"
Xia Meng was so happy that she couldn't help herself. She felt like she finally let out a breath of bad breath, and her whole body felt relieved! You idiots made you doubt my sister Ran, can you see it now?
Show your face!
"Boss Ye, you really impressed me with admiration and admiration!"
Gu Dongliu bowed down and bowed to Ye Qingran, his attitude could be called pious.
Ling Shaoyang pursed his thin lips into an arc, and his whole face was tense.
Ling Shaoyang couldn't kill a king-level spirit beast with one arrow, given his current abilities.
I have to admit that there is a huge gap between him and Ye Qingran!
"Sister, have you seen my evidence clearly?"
Ye Huanhuan, who was named, had a face that turned blue and white, just like a palette. Not to mention how exciting it was.
"I wrongly blamed my sister. I hope my sister won't blame me!" Ye Huanhuan said bravely.
In her heart, she had already reached the extreme level of jealousy.
"Empress, I really want to understand now, is it time for your empress to seek justice for our team?" Xia Meng said to Empress Gu.
Queen Gu forced down the anger and fear in her heart and forced a smile, "That's natural."
Therefore, in this royal hunting event, Ye Qingran took first place in both categories, achieving the final top position and winning the reward of the Soul Gathering Orb.
Although Wuhen and Xia Meng did not have orbs, they also received considerable rewards.
Ling Shaoyang's team ranked second, and Gu Dongliu's team ranked third.
As for Ye Huanhuan's team, which was able to counterattack because of its excellent hunting performance, the team was punished by canceling their results because the entire team participated in slandering Ye Qingran.
Originally, Empress Gu tried her best to excuse Ye Huanhuan's team, but under the pressure from Ling Shaoyang, Gu Dongliu and others, she finally gave up.
Ye Huanhuan, who had always achieved good results in the past years, encountered the Waterloo of life for the first time in his life, and became a good talking point for the people of Xiliang City after dinner.
As for Ye Qingran, he shocked Xiliang City and caused a huge sensation in the name of 'sharp shooter'!
**
Imperial Prefecture
After Wuhen entered the gate of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Fu San came up to him. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of him and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth.
"Your Majesty?"
Wuhen nodded slightly, his body flashed with light, and he quickly transformed back into the state master.
Fu San suddenly felt much more comfortable.
The Lord still looks comfortable in his original appearance.
"Your Majesty, is this how you went to Jiufulin to spend time with Miss Ye day and night?"
"Why, can't it be done?"
Fu San quickly shook his head, "No, I just think that appearance is too different from your real appearance. I'm afraid Miss Ye won't even look at you. After all, you know, girls like good-looking men!"
"
Fu Hanxiu thought of something, shook his head, and said firmly: "She is not a superficial person!"
Fu San hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, I am a villain. Miss Ye is gentle and elegant, how can she be a superficial person?"
"But, Your Majesty, how are you and Miss Ye getting along with each other during this hunting event?"
Fu San's eyes were shining, and his handsome face was full of gossip.
Fu Hanxiu despised Fu San like this, but when he thought that he still needed Fu San to give him advice, he resisted the urge to kick him away.
"It's good. She quite relies on me."
Emperor Zun, who has always been aloof, rarely looked gentle when he said this.
On the Soul-Dead Abyss, the woman was leaning on his shoulder, and he could see her peaceful face when he glanced sideways.
The scene from that night came to mind again, and his expression suddenly softened.
There seemed to be a faint fragrance of her body still lingering on her shoulders.
Fu San raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt that something was going on.
"It seems that Miss Ye still has feelings for Your Majesty. However, Your Majesty, you must keep up your efforts and try to win Miss Ye down in one fell swoop, so that we can have a mistress at the top of our competition!"
"What do you think?"
"My suggestion is, Your Majesty, you should be more proactive and thick-skinned..."
"Be specific!"
"Your Majesty, as a man, you should be more generous and take the initiative to buy gifts for Miss Ye..."
…
**
Tingyuxuan
"Miss, you said that the young prince of Lingguo Mansion wants to become your disciple?"
Leng Yue put down her work and said with a surprised expression.
Ye Qingran turned over a page in the book in his hand and said casually, "Yes."
"Wouldn't that be an advantage to the old guy Ling Zhengrong? Doesn't he hope that you, Miss, can accept his grandson as his disciple? In the past few years, she has come to the valley again and again, and she has described her grandson as unique in the world!
My ears almost feel like calluses!"
Ye Qingran nodded and said seriously: "What you said makes sense. It is indeed an advantage for that old guy Ling Zhengrong!"
"Then you still want Ling Shaoyang to become your disciple?"
Leng Yue couldn't understand.
"I always heard Ling Zhengrong bragging before, but I didn't take it to heart. However, after meeting him twice, I found that his grandson is quite good. Not to mention his excellent bones, his personality is also to my liking. I thought about it,
Sooner or later, you will have to find someone to pass on this mantle. Do this sooner rather than later, at least you will have more time to enjoy yourself in the future."
Leng Yue helplessly raised her forehead and listened speechlessly, "Miss, how old are you? Do you need to be in such a hurry to find an apprentice to pass on the mantle?"
Ye Qingran smiled but said nothing.
At this time, Han Xing came out of the house holding the brewed tea. Hearing their conversation, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Yue'er, why are you so anxious? The young lady is willing to accept someone's grandson as her disciple, but the person himself may not be willing to do it?"
Leng Yue was immediately confused.
What is this and what?
It was obviously Ling Zhengrong who asked for his grandson to be sent to Yaowang Valley, so why did he refuse?