Chapter 1538 Who Gets the Inheritance! Be the First to Strike First
"..."
The surroundings were silent for a while, but the danger that Bai Ye expected did not appear as expected.
After a while, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but said: "I should have kicked something like a box, maybe there is no problem."
Bai Ye frowned when she heard this, but no matter how closely she looked, she could only vaguely see the red robe fluttering in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see what was ahead like a thick fog.
Feng Qingyang bent down at this moment, and carefully touched the thing he kicked. After a while, he said with certainty, "It's a box, you can go up and feel it."
The two rubbed each other "blindly" for a while, and they were sure that what blocked them was indeed a box that felt a little cold to the touch, and the wind lifted it lightly, trying to get this thing out to study outside.
"Swish!..."
At this time, there were dozens of cold lights, which suddenly slashed towards the wind.
"careful!"
Bai Ye reminded, and he was already one step ahead, rushing towards the rear.
"Shua!"
Feng Qingyang, who was almost struck, quickly drew out his soft sword, and after a lot of fuss, he finally blocked those attacks, and wanted to retreat out of the door.
"boom--"
Who would have thought that those attacking cold lights coming out of nowhere suddenly blocked Feng Qingyang's back path, giving him no chance to withdraw at all.
At this time, Bai Ye had already retreated outside the wooden door, and seeing the smear of red that represented Feng Qingyang was surrounded by cold lights, she asked loudly, "Young Master Feng, do you need help? "
Feng Qingyang, who was already surrounded, heard the words, and his heart became angry, because Bai Ye's words were obviously nonsense, and he naturally needed help in this situation, but she didn't ask for more, it was not out of anger. should he?
But Feng Qingyang also knew that Bai Ye probably hated him for stopping her from entering the North Pavilion, so now he wants to see him joke.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang wanted to save face, and refused with a sneer, "No! You step away, I can solve it myself."
"Heh..." Bai Ye laughed as soon as she heard this, it seems that her guess was correct, although this Feng Qingyang has good cultivation and talent, but he is not very sophisticated in the world, he is still a young boy who wants to save face.
"That's fine, I'll just wait for Mr. Feng to finish it before I go in." After Bai Ye said, she really had the time to wait outside. She followed the wind lightly and was not familiar with it. Since the latter wanted to be brave, she could save some effort. Why not fulfill him?
"You..." Feng Qingyang didn't expect that Bai Ye really wouldn't help, and he was so angry, but he said he didn't need to help, and it's hard to change his words, so he can only bear it by himself. Contest with those cold lights.
About half an hour later, the wind that covered him in a state of embarrassment lightly lifted, and finally wiped out all the cold lights surrounding him. And when those attacking cold lights dissipated, the white lights inside the wooden door also slowly disappeared.
One side, about half a meter high and half a meter wide, appeared in Bai Ye's sight clearly. When Bai Ye took a closer look, he could still see dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on it.
"If my guess is correct, this box should contain the inheritance of the noble ancestor." While Bai Ye was speaking, he walked back to the door and approached the big box.
"Shua!"
Who would have thought that before she got close, a shadow blocked her.