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Chapter 1092 Although there are thousands of people, I will go

Lianhua protects Penglai Fairyland for life. From another perspective, he has an inseparable relationship with Penglai Fairyland, and Qingge needs him.

Qin Family—

Damn it!

For two years, the people she killed and the forces she eliminated were forced to fight back, never took the initiative to become enemies, or allowed to control the life and death of others indiscriminately.

Only the Qin family, except Qin Kui and Mo Qiong, had no grudges against her, but she wanted to kill the nine clans.

However, the matter of half human and half beast is destined to be a difficult road, and she needs a partner.

Qingge looked at Lianhua sincerely, without any calculations, just needed him, and did not want to see him die.

If even Lianhua is dead, Penglai Fairyland will really become a place of despair.

Lianhua stood still, her clean and flawless silver eyes, looking at Qingge indifferently.

He was imprisoned in a porcelain bottle, unable to speak, and could only roar in the beast.

He was like a lonely ghost, as if he wanted to spend the rest of his life in the dark porcelain bottle. He often heard the sound of the water splashing when the corpse was ruthlessly thrown into the White Bone River. Those painful wails and unwilling roars accompanied him day and night.

He had never resented the Qin family, but he could not understand why the Qin family treated the Penglai Fairyland like this. He had never thought of destroying the Qin family. He just wanted to stay in the Penglai Fairyland and fulfill his mission.

However, when one day, there was a moment when she reached out and sent him an invitation to kill.

She said, with me, she shoveled the Qin family.

Lianhua looked at Qingge's hand, her eyes moved slightly, and flashed lightly, "People in Penglai never kill."

Just because the smell of blood can make people addicted and fall into trouble.

Once it is stained with blood, it will never be able to go back.

Qingge put down her hand and lowered her eyes. She tilted her head slightly, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Lianhua with a lazy attitude. She looked at Lianhua with mockery and mocking, "Yes, the people in Penglai never kill. It is because you did not resist and because you deceive yourself that Penglai fairyland has become the dirtiest place in the world. Lianhua, go back. The Qin family has already set up a net of heaven and earth. You are just seeking death. The more you stand still, the more arrogant the enemy will be, and the kindness and weakness that tramples on you."

"The words have come to this point, Lianhua will never be able to do anything later."

"Yang Zhi, let's go."

Qingge turned around and walked out.

She was not angry, and it was not that she didn't understand Lianhua's behavior. After all, what qualifications do people like her have to blame Lianhua?

She just hopes that Lianhua can carry her weapons, charge into battle, and defend her home.

Even she, an outsider, looked at Penglai Fairyland now and was extremely sad and angry, wanting to kill the Qin family without leaving any armor.

Qingge was about to walk out. When she turned around, she was holding her wrist when she raised her foot. The man's hand was very cold, as warm as a corpse, and like a top-notch jade, making people linger.

Qingge lowered her head slightly, and the hair on her forehead fell down, covering her eyebrows and eyes, and her red and tender lips were gently pursed.

"I, come with you." Lianhua was still gentle and calm.

Qingge turned around and looked at Lianhua, sneered and said, "Don't regret it? The road I walked is not about traveling around, but about real killing. Are you willing? Are you not afraid of those who are close to the ink? Are you afraid that my existence will pollute you?"

"No regrets."

Lianhua looked at her and felt a moment of trance.

Are those who are close to the ink black?

Who knows-

Qingge curled the corners of her lips and looked up. She raised her other hand and looked at Lianhua with her palms. "Quicking is an alliance, Lianhua, within three years, the Qin family will be destroyed!"

If you dare to touch the people of her empire, you will be punished even if you are far away!

So what about the Qin family, so what about the Luohua City? Why fear?

Lianhua smiled slightly, raised her slender hand, and hit Qingge's palm.

A "bang" sounded, and it rang in the dark, like the blooming of fireworks.

Yang Zhi stood on one side, grinned, overjoyed, and smiled happily, and his heart was very subtle.

That night, he witnessed the beginning of the killing.

Yang Zhi looked at the hands raised high under the faint moonlight, his eyes slightly sunken.

The Qin family is not easy to deal with.

His little master has really chosen an amazing path.

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go.

"Are you imprisoned by the Qin family?" Qingge asked with his hand down.

"Twenty years ago, two three-sword spirit masters and thirty two-sword spirit masters surrounded me. I seriously injured these people. Instinctively broke through the siege, but when I was exhausted, a four-sword spirit master came..."

At this point, the following words were self-evident. Lianhua smiled bitterly and said, "I was locked in a narrow porcelain bottle. I listened to the massacre outside, and the screams of many people from Penglai, asking for help. Until one day, there was no sound outside, I knew that the end of Penglai has arrived."

Are all the people in Penglai Fairyland dead?

Qingge frowned.

Now, what shocked her was that Lianhua was so powerful.

Two three sword spirit masters and thirty two sword spirit masters could not get rid of him. Finally, when he was exhausted, the four sword spirit masters descended from the sky, and Lianhua was imprisoned.

She believed that those people could not kill Lianhua, otherwise, if they could kill, they would kill them forever, and would never imprison him.

It can be seen that this battle was originally a conspiracy tailor-made for Lianhua.

"Do you still remember the appearance of those people?" Qingge asked.

Lianhua thought for a while and shook her head: "They are all wearing masks, but I can smell those people."

"When you fought with them, did you not kill anyone, just seriously injured?" Qingge said with a deep voice.

"Yes."

Sure enough, Lianhua’s mission is to protect Penglai. As a Penglai native, the greatest possible thing he can do is to be seriously injured and cannot kill people, so he can only deal with it.

Qingge thought that if Lianhua was cruel enough to quickly eliminate the enemy, and then faced the Four Sword Spirit Master, it would not lose too ugly, at least it would be able to escape.

Even if the tiger falls into the sun, as long as your life is still there, you will be able to make a comeback in the future.

But Lianhua is different from her.

Even if he was forced into a desperate situation, he would not kill anyone.

Little did he know that it was precisely because he could not bear the sin of killing that Penglai had today.

Qingge looked at Lianhua and sighed a little.

This person has experienced heavy pain, no sorrow or anger, but just sighs that people's hearts are unpredictable.

Too clean.

It was so clean that Qingge stood beside him that he could see his hands stained with red hair and black hair.

Sighing, Qingge asked, "That is, they know your appearance, right?"

"That's it." Lianhua said lightly.

"Since you want to leave Penglai and survive in four stars, you must change your hair color, pupil color, and appearance, and you can disguise yourself."

Qingge said seriously: "You said that there are Four Sword Spirit Masters behind them, Four Sword Spirit Masters twenty years ago. Who knows how strong they are now? Now the enemy is dark and I am open. Any movement can bring murderous intent. At least the Qin family did not summarize me as a wanted target. If you are discovered and want to get rid of them, it would be really difficult. After the battle in Xuanyue Pass ends, I will ask my grandfather to accept you as his adopted son."

"In this case, then Lianhua is your uncle?"

Yang Zhi seemed to find that he had no sense of existence, so he immediately came over and said in surprise.

Qingge: "..."

Lianhua lowered her eyes and shouted, quite proud, "Niece, be good."

Qingge: "..."
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