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Chapter 681 Midnight Forbearance Parting

Midnight is approaching in a flash.

Ji Yue was drunk and sat on the snow pile, her narrow and charming eyes staring at Qingge.

In front of me, the bonfire was full of red light.

Hongyi and others have been guarding the outer area. When they learned that the Snow Girl inheritance and the Snow Lingzhu were the same person, and that person was Ye Qingge, they were particularly shocked.

As for Mo Qiong, I also know that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I stepped on the flying spirit weapon and rushed towards Luohua City.

Qingge looked at Mo Qiong's gradually disappearing figure, thinking about something.

After the training ended, she would have to leave Jialan. As for whether to go to the weapon refining union or Luohua City, she would have to think carefully.

The weapon refining union has talent for her weapon refining, but staying in the weapon refining union for many years is not a solution. What she wants now is to become stronger.

Luohua City is the Zhongzhou of this continent, with a gathering of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and heroes. It is the essence of the times and the beach of the strong.

Xiziyan came quietly and walked to Ji Yue. A rather hoarse voice came from under his cloak, "It's time to leave."

Ji Yue sat on the snow, her body was soft, and she was drunk and her eyes were blurred.

Qingge bent down and said to Ji Yue, "Go, don't worry about me."

She knew Ji Yue better than anyone else, and knew that Ji Yue was pretending to be drunk now just to stay by her side for a longer time.

Ji Yue's eyes darkened. He suddenly stretched out his hand with clear joints like a bamboo, held Qingge's waist, and suddenly exerted force, Qingge fell into Ji Yue's arms and sat on his lap.

Ji Yue held Qingge's hands, bowed her head, and looked down, like an angry beast, biting her lips, without any lingeringness or tenderness.

By the Forgetful River, there seem to be flowers blooming on the other side.

Under the tree in the distance, Mo Xie turned his back here, raised his head and drank a big sip of wine. His eyes were evil, and he smiled at the moon in the sky, and said loudly: "The doves are singing in the river island,

A beautiful lady, a gentleman is a good match——”

In the crowd of Jialan, Zhan Jieyu sat in the bonfire eyes, looking at the sad two people on the snow through the flames, then lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

"Do you drink it?" Hongyi took out a jar of wine from the space bag and handed it to Concubine Zhan.

Zhan Jieyu took the wine, opened the seal, raised her head and drank it. Most of the wine was poured on her face, and very few entered her mouth, but she was drunk.

If a person is not drunk, he will be intoxicated.

After a long time, a wisp of blood spread between Qingge's lips and teeth, and his consciousness was drowsy and no longer awake until he fell asleep.

Before going to bed, Qingge panicked and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Yue's collar.

Ji Yue lowered her head and looked at her gently, wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of her mouth, then hugged her horizontally, and walked towards Mo Xie.

Mo Xie stood up.

"Protect her well," said Ji Yue.

Mo Xie hugged Qingge and asked, "When will you be back?"

"When the king's great cause is about to come, I will come back to marry her."

Ji Yue lowered her eyes and said, "Give me five years. In five years, if I don't come back, she will give you the second half of her life."

No one knew how heart-wrenching it was when he said such a thing.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and they are all selfish evildoers. No one can give in to the things they love.

Mo Xie pulled his lips and then said bitterly: "You should understand her personality. If she really wants to wait, she will wait for the rest of her life. If she can't wait for you in this life, she will wait for the next life-"

Ji Yue looked at Qingge deeply, and then solemnly arched her hands at Mo Xie, "Brother Mo."

"You can go with peace of mind. As long as I have a breath, I won't let her be deceived." Mo Xie said.

Ji Yue closed her eyes, turned around, and walked towards Xi Ziyan.

When passing by the bonfire, Zhan Jieyu suddenly stood up and grabbed Ji Yue's sleeve.

Ji Yue turned her head and looked at her indifferently.

Concubine Zhan lowered her head and her ears were slightly red. But she saw her silly and said, "Young Master Ji, are you leaving?"

Ji Yue ignored him and wanted to walk forward. Zhan Jieyu was anxious and grabbed Ji Yue's sleeve.

Ji Yue stopped.

Concubine Zhan said sadly: "Young Master Ji, I will probably be like this in my life, but... can you give me your next life? In the next life, I want to be what you like."

Ji Yue raised her hand gracefully and pointed her slender finger at Qingge in Mo Xie's arms, "I like her like that. If I don't meet her in the next life, I would rather die or live alone."

Ji Yue smiled coldly and turned around and left.

The fiery red sleeves, like a corner of the victory flag, slowly pulled away from Zhan Jieyu's hand.

Zhan Jieyu watched Ji Yue gradually fade away and disappeared into the vast white world with Xi Ziyan. He was noble and elegant, wild and lazy, and she was humble into the dust, even the qualification to look up.

No.

Zhan Jieyu's hair was wet and her chest was very cold. She took a jar of wine from Hongyi and poured it down from the beginning.

"Has he left?"

In Mo Xie's arms, the woman who fell asleep quietly said.

Mo Xie's eyes were sour and he looked down at Qingge.

Qingge gradually opened her eyes and jumped out of Mo Xie's arms.

Whether it is Ji Yue or Mo Xie, they all know it well. They know that she is pretending to be asleep and dare not face Ji Yue with her.

Mo Xie smiled bitterly. She was such a brave person, not afraid of life and death, but was afraid of this.

Qingge looked at the direction where Ji Yue disappeared, and was in a daze.

She said nothing, sat in front of a big tree, closed her eyes and rested.

At dawn, a ray of light and shadow rushed out from the slanted fork and rushed towards Qingge.

It was a wild beast running at lightning, snow-white all over, with scarlet pupils. When it opened its bloody mouth, it showed its sharp, cold and cold fangs.

Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, and the murderous attack appeared in his eyes.

On the other side, Mo Xie held the Wuxie Sword in his hand and cut the beast in half at any time.

However, at this moment, Concubine Zhan suddenly arrived in front of Qingge. She stood in front of Qingge, spreading her hands, trying to stop the beast.

Qingge stood up, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he wanted to stop Zhan Jieyu's crazy behavior, but it was fruitless.

Her red lips trembled slightly, but her eyes were opened to the extreme.

Everything happened too quickly to stop it.

The wild beast threw Concubine Zhan to the ground, lowered her head, and suddenly bitten it towards Concubine Zhan's lower abdomen. The fangs were like swords and swords, piercing through Concubine Zhan's waist and the dantian inside her body.

The moment the dantian was broken, spiritual energy swarmed out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhan Jieyu's mouth and sprinkled on the beast's snow-white mane.

Qingge looked at the bloody hole on Zhan Jieyu's waist, and his ears were the spiritual energy that whistled out of Zhan Jieyu's dantian.

The fingertips trembled slightly and the limbs became cold.

Qingge closed her eyes weakly and opened her eyes again, she suddenly grabbed the back of the beast's neck and lifted the behemoth.

She smashed the beast hard on the ground, then pounced on her, knelt on both knees, clamped the beast's body, Qingge clasped her fists with both hands, and kept smashing the beast's face.

The beast wanted to bite her, but as soon as the fangs came out, Qingge grabbed the fangs on both sides of its mouth with both hands, and suddenly pulled out the fangs of the beast with force.
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