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Chapter 53 I can give you everything except my heart

Shura! This woman is simply Shura! There is no way she can hurt anyone at all! This woman is an evil ghost!

If you run away, there is an evil ghost halfway up the mountain, an evil ghost dressed in red.

There was fire everywhere, everything was fire.

There is... no way to escape.

"Hey, why are you looking like this? Aren't you happy? Doesn't your head of the family think that I am so powerful? Why do you feel that you are not happy?" Shura raised his eyes in blood, and there was blood all over his body, but they knew

This was not her blood. Her eyes were obviously black and white, but now they were stained with blood, a scary scarlet color. Fourteen knives, they had never known someone to use so many weapons at the same time.

Behind her was a large pile of corpses, piled up like garbage. They were absolutely sure that these people might be garbage in the eyes of this Shura.

Every weapon of Shura is stained with blood. The red blood makes the sword body shine with blood-red light, making it impossible to get close!!

"Don't come over, ah! Don't come over!"

"Puff!" There was a sound, and the sharp blade was inserted into the body. Finally, someone had a mental breakdown and pierced the sword into his own body. He really couldn't bear the fear anymore.

Ren Qianqian thought that she must be scarier than the expressions of these beasts.

"Sure enough, I am more suitable to be a monster than a beast." Ren Qianqian rushed up to kill the last few remnants, and walked towards the mountainside step by step. The tongues of fire were devouring her behind, but Ren Qianqian was not afraid.

Thanks to the blessing of the Shui Lingzhu, any tongue of fire cannot hurt her. She has known this for a long time, so she is not afraid of setting off any fire.

Walking down step by step, Ren Qianqian looked at the man standing halfway up the mountain. The sun was just right and there were many corpses piled up around him, but there was an unobstructed path behind him leading down the mountain.

Ren Qianqian raised a smile and walked with her hands behind her back: "My whole body is covered in blood and it's so dirty."

Qingcheng stood in the twilight and looked at her calmly, not feeling dirty at all.

"Do you want me to praise you for being beautiful even if you are covered in blood?"

Ren Qianqian smiled angrily: "That's not necessary."

Pointing to the corpses, Ren Qianqian said: "Throw these people into the fire."

Qingcheng nodded, stretched out his hand and waved, and the corpses automatically flew into the fire and were quickly devoured by tongues of flames.

After taking a few steps forward, Qingcheng pulled her over, waved her hand, and transformed into a white handkerchief. She picked up her face and wiped it carefully.

Gentle and meticulous, like wiping a piece of fine white jade. Such tenderness made Ren Qianqian's murderous aura dissipate little by little, leaving only the lingering friendship.

This snake demon is indeed different. He killed nearly a thousand people with his bare hands. Anyone else should be afraid and disgusted, but he was not. He guarded her with such cherishment.

Seeing that she kept staring at him, Qingcheng leaned over, ignoring that she was covered in filth and her face was stained with blood, so he pressed a kiss on her lips domineeringly, "You must be exhausted, leave the rest to me.

Take you back."

Ren Qianqian had been killing people until her hands were soft, and she was already a little tired. At this time, she felt tired even raising her hands. Qingcheng's thoughtful words undoubtedly spoke to her heart. Her whole body leaned against him.

"Qingcheng, you are becoming more and more human."

After hearing this, Qingcheng's nose suddenly grew longer: "Don't underestimate me. If I want to do something, there is nothing I can't do."

Ren Qianqian's body was limp, her forehead was a little hot, and she fell dizzy on Qingcheng.

Qingcheng knew that she was exhausted, so he picked her up and walked down the mountain step by step. Ren Qianqian leaned in her arms in a daze. The fire behind her had weakened, and the fire was only locked in a small area.

, there is a big river across the mountainside of Lingjiu Mountain, and the river blocks the mountains.

This side of the river was not affected by any fire. Qingcheng hugged Ren Qianqian and walked down the mountain slowly. Ren Qianqian was confused and saw the azaleas all over the mountain dancing in the wind.

She thought of that dream. In the dream, Qingcheng held herself like this, walking step by step among the mountains. Smile, sometimes dreams can really become reality.

Closing her eyes, Ren Qianqian relaxed her body and gave herself to Qingcheng. Qingcheng also enjoyed the feeling of holding her like this and walked very slowly.

The scenery on the mountain was beautiful. For the first time, he discovered that the rhododendrons were blooming beautifully in clusters.

Luo Yi and Wei Yu, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain, were still thinking of killing a few people. Unexpectedly, they didn't meet anyone. They saw their king walking down with Ren Qianqian in his arms.

Luo Yi looked at Ren Qianqian who was covered in blood in Qingcheng's arms, her eyes widened instantly, and she hurriedly stepped forward: "Wang, this is..."

Qingcheng glanced at him lightly and said in a calm voice: "She has killed too many people and is exhausted. Go prepare the carriage and we will go back."

Wei Yu was much calmer than Luo Yi. The first time he saw his king was unharmed, he knew that nothing would happen to Ren Qianqian. He just regretted not catching Luo Yi in time.

If Qingcheng had figured it out, he wouldn't even know how this guy died.

Putting one foot on Luo Yi's body, Wei Yu said with a cold face and angrily: "I've been busy since last night, and I haven't gone to work yet!"

Luo Yi glanced at Wei Yu in astonishment, and when she received the warning look from the other party, she realized that she was overly concerned. She immediately leaned over and saluted Qingcheng, then turned around to find the carriage.

Qingcheng glanced at Wei Yu and said calmly: "Are you afraid that this king will kill him because of his little thoughts?"

Wei Yu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly leaned over and said, "My subordinates are stupid. That's not the case. It's just that Luo Yi is confused. He shouldn't have feelings for the king's people. Please calm down the king. Luo Yi has no wrong thoughts."

Qingcheng hugged Ren Qianqian tightly and was not angry: "Get up and don't kneel down. I have no intention of killing him. I understand Qianqian and he won't have any thoughts about Luo Yi."

Luo Yi is very loyal and has no thoughts of transcendence. He just simply likes Ren Qianqian. Ren Qianqian is a person who is easy for demons to fall in love with.

Her tenacity and strength, beauty and ruthlessness are what Yao pursues most. He is not worried about Luo Yi. Because Ren Qianqian chose herself, she didn't even go to Emperor Yaohua, but she chose to come back with her at this time.

He left to get closer. Now he understands a little bit.

She wants to become stronger, she wants to stand by her side, not as a vessel, but as a partner.

He stretched out his hand to trim her hair. He had never been moved by anyone before, but this time he was really moved by this woman.

"Qianqian, I can give you everything." She kissed her lips tenderly, and the alluring murmur disappeared from her lips: "Except for my heart."


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