The sun was very strong, the sun was getting more and more dazzling, and people were gathered in the outskirts of Yong'an City.
Guillotine, heavy chains press Qingge's body down, she stood proudly, next to her was the executioner holding a blood-stained machete. The executioner had no expression on his face and was full of hostility. He had seen the scene of a silence for many years.
He also developed this body of Yama's aura.
Qin Kui sat on the Guiyun chair, Mo Qiong stood behind the chair and hammered her shoulders. She raised her eyes and looked at the girl on the guillotine, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.
When clan Bishi, Qingge was not polite to her and did not give her any face. She couldn't swallow this tone.
She wanted to see how arrogant she could be when she was dying.
Next to it, on the dragon chaise, the man's eyes were gloomy, his hands squinted together on his legs, playing with the jade ring,
With the supreme two sword spirit master Qin Kui, Qingge's death seemed to have become a foregone conclusion. The only difference was that the beheaded sword.
Among thousands of people, a man in a red robe lay rebelliously on the grass, with a crowd around him, but he found a quiet place, drank a big mouthful of wine, and swung his long sleeves, suddenly, he stood up suddenly,
He smashed the wine gourd in his hand to the ground, his face full of evil spirits, and walked towards the guillotine.
A guard wanted to stop him, so he quickly took action, his hands clasped the guard's neck with a clear bone. With a little force on his finger, the guard's neck was tilted.
Mo Xie threw the body of the guard to the ground. The moment he jumped onto the guillotine, the man sitting on the dragon throne, Long Yan was furious, stood up, and shouted, "Mo Xie, don't be too presumptuous!"
Mo Xie curled his lips and smiled, as charming as a flower. He looked at the Northern Yue Emperor coldly and said, "If the emperor wants me Mo Xie's life, just take it."
After saying that, the man's red robe was like fire, and he walked towards Qingge with great strides.
The guards on the guillotine saw the men who were rushing towards each other with bare hands and fists, and no one dared to move.
Emperor Beiyue gritted his teeth and was furious. He could not get angry anymore. He killed Ye Qingge, which was enough to make the Ye family feel sad. If he still attacked Mo Xie while Ye Qingge was about to die, he might be with Mo Yuntian's nature.
, things will be messed up again.
He was afraid of another incident, so he sent someone to the Criminal Law Library overnight to pass on the secret order, and destroyed Ye Qingge's limbs.
Now it seems that the Criminal Law Library does not rely on him, but he has no other idea now, just want Ye Qingge's life.
Even if he doesn't know why, is he really shocked the master?
Who knows...
Maybe it was because she was the man's daughter, maybe when he returned to midnight, he was often entangled by nightmares, dreaming that the man with strong blood and loyalty became unrecognizable, climbed up from under the cliff to find him for his life.
He had felt guilty, otherwise he would not have given him the name of Princess Anguo when he saw Qingge at the dinner.
But that kind of guilt is on the premise that Ye Qingge is just a waste.
When the former waste left the shallow water beach and turned into a dragon and phoenix, all guilt was distorted into a hideous murderous intent—
"Emperor Beiyue, you emperor is really a coward." Qin Kui snorted and said sarcastically.
Emperor Beiyue's face turned black and smiled stiffly, saying, "As the King of Beiyue, I sit on this dragon throne, every word and action is about the world, every move is for the country and country.
, naturally, it cannot be compared with Elder Qin."
Qin Kui sneered, turned his head and stopped talking.
The Northern Yue Emperor pursed his lips tightly and his hand that gently pinched the ring to deepen his strength, and the spiritual energy surrounded the fingertips.
This is the guillotine.
Under the sight of thousands of eyes, Mo Xie walked to Qingge. He was tall and thick red robe stained with the filth of the bloody battle last night. He was tied up with a white jade crown and the traces of blood were particularly obvious.
Qingge's limbs were locked by iron chains, and he was shackled by purgatory. The heavy chains pressed her hands into purple. Her face looked cold and frosty, and her eyes looked at her calmly.
The two were speechless. After a long time, Mo Xie looked like a defeated warrior. He sighed desolately and helplessly, raised his hand, took off the vegetable leaves wrapped around Qingge's hair, and then hooked Qingge's hair to
Rub the fingertips behind the ears and wipe off the blood on the side of the face.
"I'll take you home, okay..." Mo Xie murmured softly, his eyes full of pain.
Qingge pursed her lips and looked at Mo Xie in a complicated manner.
Seeing this, Mo Xie chuckled, took out a silver wine pot and a Thousand Jade wine glass from the space bag, poured a full cup, Mo Xie fed it to Qingge, Qingge raised his head slightly, drank it, and the corners of his mouth spread.
Straws of wine threads, scarlet blood smudged under the wine.
"This is my new wine, called "Broken Heart."
Heartbroken...
Heartbroken man is at the end of the world.
The strong wine entered the throat, like fireworks igniting Qingge's body, and the internal organs seemed to be burning with heat. If this were not the case, how could it be broken?
Qingge laughed, "I want it."
"good."
Mo Xie wanted to feed Qingge, and the iron chain sounded, but Qingge snatched the silver wine in his hand, and the spout fell to his lips. The water line bent into a curve in the air.
Enter Qingge's mouth.
Such strong wine seemed to be the magma hidden under a volcano for thousands of years. Qingge only felt that every part of her body was screaming in pain, but she did not stop until she felt the heartbroken wine hurt in one breath.
Drinking becomes empty.
The girl on the guillotine drinks heartbroken wine alone, both righteous and evil, bright and enchanting, with a thousand green suns falling from the sky, half of the country stretching behind her, and the world is just like this, who will compete with the Qiankun Cave?
People have never seen such a person who can still be so energetic when walking on the guillotine. Drinking strong wine and embarking on the road to the underworld. Even though Black and White have been waiting for a long time, she is like a general, unparalleled, extraordinary and beautiful, and that look at her
, it is like the ancient god of war with a long-cherished wish and glory.
Mo Xie's eyes were heartbroken. He grabbed the wine pot, but the wine pot was empty. He looked at the girl with a blushing and dark eyes and a deep drunkenness, and suddenly smashed the wine pot to the ground.
"The wine is good, it's strong enough!" Qingge smiled slightly.
"Ye Qingge..."
Mo Xie walked forward, grabbed Qingge's shoulder with both hands, held his ears, and exhaled slightly hot, "You'd better not die. If you die, I will let everyone bury you with you."
He has always been unruly in Tsinghua University and is fascinated by the days of wine, meat and girls. He never loves to fight and can live freely in troubled times. But if his girl dies, the man who has never been to the battlefield in the past will pick up that handful.
The sword that has been covered with dust for many years has overcome all obstacles and is alone and brave. On this bloody road of death without being drunk and returning.
kill.
Massacre of the city.
Destroy the country.
Only in a moment.
But he wanted to use this country to commemorate the dead souls and let the people in the world be buried with her.
Everyone says that people who are affectionate and dedicated are often vicious and ruthless, just because all the feelings in their lives are given to one person, and the rest are just a joke.
Chapter completed!