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Chapter 1432 Five Hundred Ladies

Ling Hua was a little embarrassed.

Actually, performances like this would often appear in the Azure Sword Race. Find a few Earth women to put on the streets to drive them, perform some funny actions to amuse people, and then earn some money.

If it was in the past, Ling Hua would at most feel that this kind of behavior was somewhat bad, and then she would turn around and leave without meddling.

Now that Qin An was by her side, she could see that Qin An\'s expression had turned very bad, so she understood his feelings.

Anyone who saw their fellow clansmen being humiliated would feel unhappy, right? Not to mention a proud man like Qin An.

What should he do? Do you want to stand up for him? Or let him do whatever he wants?

Just as Ling Hua was hesitating, Qin An quickly recovered his original appearance, and then he stepped forward and walked to the center of the arena.

Looking at the twenty-four naked girls kneeling on the ground with necklaces tied around their necks, Qin An was really angry.

These girls were none other than the 24 slaves who were trained to be unconscious women in the black top. Qin An had already made them sword xiuzhe. Originally, he wanted them to be his children\'s trusted aides, but when the two-month calamity happened, they were separated in the sea. I didn\'t expect that I would meet them again in this place, and that they would become slaves again.

"Ah … this gentleman? Why did you enter our performance venue?"

Skylark frowned as he looked at Qin An, his expression also not very good.

Qin An ignored Skylark and looked at the twenty-four girls coldly. In the end, his gaze landed on 4.

The twenty-four girls had a look of surprise on their faces when they saw Qin An appear.

They remembered Qin An. They also remembered how good Qin An was to them.

A few days ago, they were trapped in an alchemy pot and drifting on the sea. When they were taken out of the pot, they encountered a skylark.

Without their backbone, they returned to their original nature, and their nature was slavery. Sex, they did not know how to get along with others. When someone gave them orders, although they were unwilling in their hearts, their bodies would take the initiative to follow them.

Actually, they already had a certain combat ability, but their hearts couldn\'t control their bodies.

Qin An\'s gaze met Girl 4\'s for a long time, and she finally buried her head in shame.

Qin An sighed. The expression on his face relaxed, and then he said softly,

\'"4. As I said, your legs are not meant to kneel! Instead, they should be used to walk. Walking is a more comfortable behavior for humans. This is the most basic function that the heavens have endowed to human legs. I seem to have said that from the moment I met you, you didn\'t need to kneel before anyone. Have you forgotten what I said?"

Although Qin An\'s tone was very flat, his voice was very loud.

When the girls heard Qin An\'s words, their bodies trembled as they lowered their heads. They did not know what the suppressed emotions in their hearts represented.

After hearing Qin An\'s words, the surrounding people calmed down for a few seconds and then exploded.

The women of the Azure Sword Race were discussing in low voices. Many women were analyzing and transmitting Qin An\'s words.

That\'s right. Of course, her legs are used to walk more comfortably. Then why must the Azure Sword Race women kneel in front of men? Why can\'t they walk?

After having such a question, the women began to search for Qin An\'s identity.

Because Qin An had already changed back to his original appearance, So he was quickly brought out, He was that same man who participate in the election convention, Moreover, Qin An, who already had a great reputation, wrote 4,123 poems in the first elimination match. He handed over 100 Sword Spirit Stones in the second elimination match. He had the same beautiful voice and zither skills as Dongfang Chanqin. He was given special treatment by Princess Linghua. He heard that he was currently living in Princess Linghua\'s private courtyard, Warm Heart Pavilion! His name is Qin An, so who exactly is Qin An? Why was there so much light on his body? Is he really an earthling? How could humans on earth be so special?

After discussing for a while, the women finally came up with a key question.

Qin An was going to participate in the selection meeting. If he became Princess Ling Hua\'s husband, he would be the future ruler of the Azure Sword Clan. And such a person actually thought that a woman did not need to kneel down?

Thinking of this, most of the women stopped talking. They did not dare to express the complex emotions in their hearts, because it did not correspond to their education and their values.

Ling Hua stood in the crowd, her eyes shining brightly as she looked at Qin An.

It turned out that he actually knew these girls, and his words were exactly the same as his own!

A man who was somewhat handsome, talented, and had some personality. He knew how to cook delicious meals. He could live for a long time. His strength might not be bad. Perhaps he had some background behind him and shared the same philosophy as him. Furthermore, he was willing to get along with him now…

Ling Hua\'s expression froze slightly, but her heartbeat accelerated sharply.

Heavens, wasn\'t this the husband she had fantasized about and hoped for?

Suddenly, he turned around and saw that the person was already in the dim light.

…

"Hey hey hey, kid, you\'re from Earth? What are you doing? They\'re my slaves. I\'ve already gone through the official formalities. If you want to cause trouble, don\'t blame me for arresting you to see the officials. Or I can directly start a duel with you here. You\'re not allowed to kill anyone on Divine Origin Festival. We can do it afterwards…"

Skylark did not finish his words, because his head had already tumbled to the ground, and his head was somewhere else.

Qin An used his fastest speed to activate his teleportation ability to reach the Skylark\'s side. The Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword flashed and instantly killed it before returning to its original location.

Skylark was also the strength of the Three Souls Sword Sect. If he was on full alert, he probably wouldn\'t have been killed by Qin An.

However, when Skylark found out that Qin An was from Earth, he already had a heart of contempt. Moreover, he thought that this was the Divine Origin Festival. This was the territory of the Cyan Sword Clansmen, and it was impossible for an Earth brat to dare to attack him. Therefore, Qin An was able to kill him in one blow.

Moreover, Qin An\'s speed was indeed very fast. Ordinary Adepts nearby could only see a ray of light appearing beside the lark. After that, the lark died. It could not be seen that Qin An had done anything to it.

Everyone present, apart from the Sword God Linghua, did not know what had happened.

At this moment, Ling Hua\'s small mouth opened slightly, completely shocked.

Qin An … Qin An\'s strength is actually this strong? Although this move of his was not comparable to his teleportation attack, it was already extremely awesome! At the very least, the Five Soul Sword Sect would most likely have to go all out to defend against such an attack.

And the long sword that had just appeared with intense fluctuations of spiritual energy was Qin An\'s divine sword? Sure enough, he was still a sword xiuzhe, so what realm was he at now, and why couldn\'t he see through it?

At this time, the scene became chaotic. People began to tell each other that someone had been killed, and the murderer did not know who it was.

Ling Hua sighed slightly when she saw this situation. Perhaps this pot was most suitable for her to carry on her own.

Thinking of this, Ling Hua removed her veil and her beard, revealing her true face as she walked to Qin An.

\'"Alright, people are also dead. Since you know these girls, then take them with you. I don\'t think anyone will come looking for trouble with you, because during the Divine Origin Festival, I can kill anyone I want. I don\'t need any reason." I\'ll carry the killings for you, "Then you will be even more conspicuous. Perhaps in less than two hours, news of Princess Linghua angrily killing street performers for the human man Qin An will spread throughout the entire territory of the Azure Sword Race. At that time, you will become the public enemy of all the male creatures here. They will probably do anything to deal with you. Are you ready to meet the challenge?"

Ling Hua\'s voice was very low, only Qin An could hear it.

"Didn\'t you do it to challenge your race, your rules, your traditions? To borrow Nan Muchen\'s words from before, this young man is willing to do as he pleases!"

"Haha!"

Ling Hua smiled, then stood there and swept her gaze around, looking at all the people in the surroundings.

"It\'s Princess Linghua!"

"Heavens, Princess Ling Hua killed someone. She possesses the ability to teleport and kill people through space. She must be in a defensive state! It must be Princess Ling Hua!"

After everyone shouted for a while, the women knelt on the ground and buttoned their heads to show their respect for Ling Hua.

The men only bent down ninety degrees. The Cyan Sword Race men did not kneel. They would not kneel when they saw anyone, including the Sword God.

Ling Hua felt that she had been wronged when she saw that she had successfully picked up the pot. She was no longer in the mood to continue shopping. She left the main street with Qin An, Zeng Huan and 24 girls and returned to the harem residence. In fact, she was returning to the Heart Warming Pavilion where Qin An lived.

Along the way, an official came to inquire about the cause of the Linghua incident. Linghua explained that the 24 slaves of that fellow were his friends. He had committed the crime of deception and kidnapping, so he killed them himself.

This reason was actually somewhat far-fetched, but no one would pursue it deeply. If the Sword God wanted to kill someone, it would be a matter of raising his hand. To be able to give a reason was already giving the magic a great deal of face.

At the same time, that official also knew about Yin Yao\'s murder.

Right now, Yin Yao was receiving King Dong Chen\'s warm hospitality in the palace. Even the Nan Clan\'s Clan Master did not show any disrespect to Yin Yao. He even said that his two sons deserved to be punished. Yin Yao had killed the right person. In any case, he had many sons, so he was not afraid of dying one or two of them.

From this, it could be seen how high the status of the Sword God was amongst the Sword Spirit Race.

…

After Qin An returned to the Heart Warming Pavilion, 24 girls were placed in the attic to live in. Anyway, there were many rooms.

After Qin An asked them about their experiences, he specifically told them that in the future, they were not slaves to anyone, so there was no need for them to bow down.

In order to let them quickly escape from the shadow of being captured these years, Qin An also asked Ling Hua to help Zeng Huan and the other three girls bring along these twenty girls. After all, he was a man, so he didn\'t move to soak with 24 little girls every day, so he left the political lesson to someone else.

Ling Hua did not object. Her attitude towards Qin An could be described as tens of thousands of dotes on her. In Ling Hua\'s dictionary, she had never been so close to any man before.

No one investigated the killings in the market, but as Princess Ling Hua had said, many forces had completely regarded Qin An as their biggest enemy and target. They began to study countermeasures and their plans and cooperation against Qin An.

On the night of the Divine Origin Festival, the atmosphere of the Cyan Sword Clan\'s territory was filled with joy, but it was already filled with surging winds and clouds.

Qin Anxiao, who possessed the ability to peek into the sky, looked at Feng Yun and was ready to meet any storm.

In the deeper part of the night, Qin An and Ling Hua ate the so-called spicy hot food together. The taste was extremely good, allowing Ling Hua to deeply comprehend the beauty of Earth\'s food.

However, at this time, the Sword God was no longer that interested in food. She wanted to inquire more about Qin An, but Qin An could not say whether he was alive or dead.

Just as Ling Hua was extremely depressed and angry, Qin An changed the topic to another place.

"Ling Hua, why do I feel like you\'re in love with me now? That\'s not right. That day in the hot spring lake, you almost died."

\'"Hmph! Big liar, you\'re obviously strong, but you pretend to be weak. Even I can\'t tell. But don\'t think too much about it. I\'m very honest and admit that my impression of you has improved, but you\'re not qualified to be my Ling Hua\'s man!"

\'"That\'s good. Since you\'re so honest, I\'ll tell you the truth. Perhaps I\'m trying to emphasize my purpose. I\'m stupid enough to come to the throne of the Azure Sword Race. I heard that you have an army called the Sword Prison! A sword power formation of a hundred thousand Azure Sword Adepts has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and possesses unparalleled defensive capabilities?"

"That\'s right, the Sword Prison does exist. If you become Azure Sword Kings, you will naturally be able to see and command this army."

Ling Hua was a little absent-minded. She felt that the conversation between herself and Qin An was not very good.

Why did he become like this as he spoke? She said that Qin An was not qualified, and Qin An said that he did not come for her.

Humph! Damn man, don\'t you even know how to say something sweet? Where\'s the momentum of writing poems for yourself? Ling Hua was very annoyed.

The two of them were searching together. This kind of searching seemed to be casual, but it was actually rough. At least for Ling Hua, she would think about many things because of Qin An\'s words and then have a lot of emotions. This was really tiring, but it also made people tremble in fear and excitement.

It was unknown when they finally separated. Ling Hua would return to her room for a long time and could not fall asleep. Qin An secretly returned to the Xiao Clan and found Xiao Beiyu to synthesize all the sword soul fragments he exchanged into sword soul stones. After that, he would go to the market to exchange for sword soul fragments. Qin An believed that he would soon become a rich man again!

Millionaire…

Ah, before the apocalypse, he dreamed of being rich, so that Weng Lan could live a more comfortable life and make their lives happier.

At that time, he felt that he would definitely be happy if he had money.

And now? Money had already become a concept for him. To survive in this world, strength was everything. He could already call the wind and summon the rain in a place like this, but had he really been happy?

No, that\'s because his life lost its pursuit, lost its purpose, lost its touching.

…

Early in the morning on the second day of the Divine Origin Festival, everyone gathered in the square, and the huge audience seats that could hold tens of thousands of people were also filled with people.

"Everyone, after yesterday\'s elimination match, we still have 12,632 people left. Then we will hold many elimination matches today until the number of people is reduced to 1,000. In other words, the competition today will be very intense. I hope everyone is ready!"

Qin An stood boredom in the crowd of people in the plaza, thinking about his worries while breathing heavily.

Looks like there are some aliens who can\'t let go of their belongings. I really didn\'t expect that after yesterday afternoon\'s selection, thousands of people would give up.

Actually, it was right to think about it. Back then, it might have been a temporary favor to participate in the Princess\' Husband Selection Conference. Now that they had come here to find experts like clouds, many people naturally lost their confidence. In that case, giving up was the best choice.

Gao Qiu was still the host of the conference, and Mo Yudongchen was still on the rostrum. However, the ministers under him, other than the patriarchs of the four great families, did not arrive.

Behind the festival, the Cyan Sword Race\'s administrators naturally knew of the crisis they were facing. Therefore, they were actively mobilizing their personnel to arrange for their forces to be deployed around the territory in preparation for the coming magical beast crisis.

At this time, high Qiu announced the rules of the elimination match.

"This is a competency test."

As Gao Qiu spoke, five hundred ladies dressed in colorful clothes walked in from outside the arena.

They all smiled sweetly and had graceful figures. They were moving about, causing a commotion in the crowd. Some of the good guys even whistled.

The maids stood obediently and did not react to people\'s provocation. They looked very obedient.

"Are you all beginning to wonder what these girls are for?"

"Is it the dowry of a princess?" Among the contestants, no one knew which crude man shouted loudly.

The crowd immediately burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was joyful and lively.

Gao Qiu also laughed, and said, "Of course they are not the dowry of the princess, However, they are the ladies of the palace. In the future, they will accompany the king. If all of you are fortunate enough to become the husband of Princess Ling Hua and become the future king of my Cyan Sword, these beautiful ladies will naturally accompany you. If you want to have some fun with them, won\'t it be as easy as turning your palms? Princess Linghua is also a very generous person. I believe she won\'t pick a fight. "

Ling Hua was sitting in the VIP room yesterday, only Zeng Huan was accompanying her, while the other two maids were coaching the twenty-four little girls in the Heart Warming Pavilion.

Hearing Gao Qiu\'s words, Ling Hua narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she wanted to kill someone.

"Damn high Qiu! When I become a princess in the future, I will send these five hundred little girls to his mansion so that he can have fun every night and not be tired of seeing this blind thing!"

Huan\'er stuck out her tongue and thought to herself that her princess wasn\'t that generous. Otherwise, she wouldn\'t have missed the delicious food Qin An had personally cooked yesterday, not even the scorching supper at night! Hmph, the princess is very selfish and stingy. Will she hand over a man she values? No wonder!