When Yan Xiaowu heard the words of his grandfather, he was extremely frightened and quickly shouted to Qingge: "Qingge, Grandfather's food is very unpalatable, so don't be fooled."

Grandpa punched Yan Xiaowu in the head, "How did the little girl speak?"

Yan Xiaowu curled his lips, but was still thinking about slapping the Phoenix Egg.

Grandpa fell silent and asked, "What do you think of Qingge now?"

"How?" Yan Xiaowu blinked in confusion, and a light and yearning suddenly appeared in his eyes, "It's so cool! This is the style of the king. He made a quick decision and killed him as soon as he should. What are hesitating about? These dogs will be cheaper to solve with one knife."

Yan Xiaowu was very vicious when he heard this, but a gratified smile appeared on his grandfather's face.

She looked up at Qingge, and her thoughts drifted far away.

"This child is really like me, he acts decisively and kills decisively." said the grandfather.

Ye Qingtian heard the sound, like a wild beast. He got angry and immediately refuted his grandfather's words, "What a joke? That's my granddaughter, how could he be like you, an old woman? Look at this style, this method, and this kindness are like me, and I can teach you well."

Grandpa frowned, "Isn't Qingge my granddaughter? Since ancient times, granddaughters have always looked like grandma. Look at me, they look very much like me when I was young, and they are also seventy-sixth-slightly like Bitong. Unfortunately, my family is as beautiful as a flower and has a good time. But I just married the silly boy in your family."

"What do you know? My Jingfeng is in Beiyue, and it is a loud God of War. God of War! Do you know! My Jingfeng is handsome and elegant, and her jade-like love is the dream lover of many women in Beiyue. If you can marry your daughter, it is the blessing you have cultivated in eight lifetimes." Ye Qingtian groaned and turned his head proudly to look elsewhere, "Qingge has a unique appearance and is charming in the country. Don't you be so bad that you are not gilded."

"I'm gonna be."

Grandpa was not willing to be outdone, "Bitong is the number one beauty in Luohua City and a genius. If you want to marry Ye Jingfeng, you will definitely be blind."

"Jingfeng may not be willing to marry him." Ye Qingtian continued to snort.

Yan Xiaowu looked at the two old men who were quarreling in the wind and snow, and curled his lips and turned his head to look at Qingge.

In the blink of an eye, there were many holes on Lan Wuxin's body.

Qingge avoided the internal organs and heart meridians, and even fed Lan Wuxin a bleeding-stop pill.

After more than a dozen stabs, Lan Wuxin was still breathing.

Lan Wu screamed repeatedly, Mo Xie looked at Mei Qingchen and stabbed Mei Qingchen's shoulder with a sword.

"This sword, I blame you for escaping from marriage on a happy day."

The sword was drawn out and another sword was inserted into Mei Qingchen's body.

"This sword will repay the debt you owed by Xue Nu Mountain."

"This sword, Ice Valley forced a marriage, damn it!"

"All your hypocritical behaviors in this sword deserve death."

"There is nothing to say about this sword. I just don't like you, I want to kill a sword."

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The atmosphere should have been heavy and bloody, but when Yan Xiaowu heard Mo Xie's last words, he suddenly laughed.

Ye Qingtian stopped arguing with his grandfather and turned to look at Mo Xie.

This is Mo Xie, unruly, both righteous and evil.

Mei Qingchen stopped resisting. There was an endless pool of blood under him. He looked at Qingge with empty eyes, and recalled the past, and he suddenly collapsed and despair.

He thought that Lan Wu was the one who was most hurt.

Now he realized that Ye Qingge was the most miserable person in this catastrophe.

But she is not good at speaking and disguising. She is obviously a soft body, but she wants to pretend to be a steel bar and iron-clad posture, which makes people think that she will not cry or feel uncomfortable, and she can stand up even if thousands of arrows pierce the heart.

And when Lan Wu and Feng came, Mei Qingchen was afraid that Lan Wu would not be able to stand it.

Mei Qingchen willingly accepted every sword.

But the blood shed cannot save the evil he once did.

Mo Xie carried the sword and walked towards Lan Wu.

Ye Qingge is the king of the four kingdoms. Even if she is stimulated and influenced by the blood demon, she should not kill Lan Wu.

In the eyes of the people of the four countries, Lan Wu is a kind person.

If Lan Wu died among Qingge's players, those vulgar people would point at Qingge's nose and scold.

So, if you want to kill him, let him come.

If someone must be soaked in blood, then he has no choice but to do so.

How could he bear to let his girl fall into darkness?

Mo Xie stood in front of Lan Wu, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and blood flowed on the blade, condensed on the tip of the sword, dripping blood beads down.

Lan Wu stopped screaming, her hair was messy. She raised her head, covered in tears, and looked at Mo Xie with tears in her eyes. The pitiful appearance of the pear blossoms and rain was really heartbreaking. She wished she could hold it in her arms and love her.

Mo Xie raised his hand, pointed the sword in his hand at Lan Wu's left chest.

"Miss Blue, since three years ago, they said you are almost dead, why are you not dead yet?"

"Since God doesn't want your life, I'll take it for God."

"You have to remember that even if your hands are not stained with blood, you will not be clean. You are the dirtiest person in the world."

Mo Xie clenched his sword tightly.

Even if Lan Wu has never done anything bad, he will kill him. Even if the price is life, he will have no regrets.

Just seeking happiness, just seeking breath.

Lan Wu shook his head and kept moving backwards.

"Are you and Lan Wuxin the same sisters? For you, she is willing to give up her pride and dignity and beg for Qingge. Now she is about to become Qingge's soul, why are you unresponsive?" Every word of Mo Xie was like a sharp and slender needle, piercing into Lan Wu's heart, making her life worse than death and suffering from pain.

Lan Wu suddenly stopped struggling, she looked at Lan Wuxin and was stunned.

She is not really kind, she just enjoys the praise of the world.

"No, it's not like this..." Lan Wu crawled towards Mei Qingchen, "A Chen, save me... save me..."

Mo Xie's sword penetrated Lan Wu's heart.

Lan Wu lay on the ground and stretched his hand towards Mei Qingchen.

Her chin was covered in blood.

Lan Wu looked at Qingge with complex light flashing in his eyes.

Mo Xie looked at Qingge, from afar, looking at Qingge.

Mo Xie's heart was full of bitterness.

Only he knew that if Liu Qingge really took action to kill Lan Wu and Mei Qingchen, he would fall into the abyss.

Qingge has fallen in love with the taste of blood.

No matter what Qingge becomes, Mo Xie has no regrets.

However, he hoped that she could smile, and although she was cold and ruthless, she did enthusiastic things.

Such a light song is flesh and blood, rather than just knowing how to kill.

Mo Xie stood beside Lan Wu, and the blood flowing from Lan Wu's body dyed the snow on the soles of Mo Xie's feet red.

Come back, Qingge.

Mo Xie's lips moved silently, and his soul was calling.

Qingge looked at Lan Wu lying on the ground, and for some reason, his whole body felt relieved.

The thorn that penetrated her heart had disappeared.

But there are still deep traces that cannot be erased.

The wind and snow blew all over her head, and she was covered in blood.

Everyone looked at her expectantly.

The woman stood proudly in the snow, full of killing, and the beauty was fragrant.

A green light appeared faintly deep in the red pupils.

At this moment, the sky was thunder rolling and rumbling.

Purple flames appeared, green flames burned, and dozens of figures fell from the sky.

"Ye Qingge, who cruelly killed the guardians of the Nine Realms, will be punished."

A fierce voice sounded, Qingge's eyes were scarlet as red as blood, and murderous intent bloomed.
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