Zhufeng fell embarrassed on the street corner, spat out a mouthful of blood, and raised his head to look at Qingcheng.
Qingcheng walked over step by step, and the sword dragged on the ground, making a harsh sound.
Zhufeng took a few steps back in embarrassment. Weiyu and Luo Yi came out from both sides of the alley and blocked his back. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the moonlight stretched the person's shadow infinitely, turning it into a grotesque appearance.
Zhufeng knew that he couldn't escape this time, so he simply gave up resistance and smiled arrogantly: "I didn't expect you really care about Ren Qianqian so much."
Qingcheng looked like a Rakshasa: "Yes, I care very much. I care enough to have to travel thousands of miles to catch you alive."
Zhufeng was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Aren't you going to kill me now?"
Qingcheng sneered, it would be too easy to kill him now, there is no such good thing in the world.
"I will catch you and cut you to pieces." He said in a hateful voice. Qingcheng winked at Luo Yi and Wei Yu, and the two of them tied the demon-locking rope tightly to Zhu Feng.
Zhufeng's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief: "Qingcheng! I have called you my brother for hundreds of years, why can't you give me a favor until you die!"
Zhufeng is not afraid of death. After all, if you want to be a demon, you must be mentally prepared to die. He does not want to be tortured by Qingcheng at all.
It would have been better if he didn't say it. After he did, Qingcheng became even more angry. His biggest mistake was to recognize him as his younger brother.
"Demons are different from humans. Demons are always ruthless. Don't talk about feelings with me. You know very well in your heart that you are not worthy."
He had long forgotten what happened hundreds of years ago, but it was true that the green snake was saved by him. He only regretted that he was bent on becoming an immortal and had no intention of killing anyone, which led to today's situation. Qian
Everything that happened was caused by him.
Lifting the sword, Qingcheng stabbed Zhufeng on the shoulder with a fierce sword. Zhufeng grunted in pain, but did not scream. He still had a bit of pride.
But his pride did not last long. Qingcheng's sword was drawn out and began to poke around the injured area, until the surrounding area turned into flesh. Zhufeng's face turned pale with pain. Once the demon-locking rope was tied,
He couldn't cast any spells on his body, and the pain in his body was directly transmitted to the bottom of his heart, a heart-pounding pain.
Opening his mouth tremblingly, Zhufeng finally couldn't help but beg: "Please, please, kill, kill me."
Qingcheng knelt down, her dazzling red eyes filled with cold calm: "Is this too painful? This is just the beginning. Compared with the shallow pain, the pain I gave you is too light."
With a stab of the sword, Qingcheng completely rotated out the wound that had been stabbed into flesh.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
The screams of misery came from the alley, Qingcheng swung his sword and shook off the bright red blood. He glanced at Zhufeng who had fainted from the pain with disgust, and said to Weiyu: "Take it back, get him some medicine, don't
Even if he dies, he won't have the strength to escape."
Weiyu lowered his head: "Yes, King."
Luo Yi walked up and kicked the bamboo wind, and said bitterly: "It's still an advantage for her."
Qingcheng looked up at the moonlight and asked lightly: "Where is she now?"
Luo Yi hesitated for a moment and replied softly: "Where is Emperor Yaohua."
Qingcheng raised her head and looked at the moonlight, stretched out her hand and held a handful of moonlight that gently fell into her palm.
"Really? I went round and round and ended up going to that person."
It’s too much to give away...
Qianqian, is the moonlight there the same as here? How do you feel when you look at the moonlight now? June is coming soon, and I wonder if I can see you one last time before that happens.
"Qianqian..."
In front of the window of Tianshan Emperor's Palace, Ren Qianqian suddenly sat up and looked around.
Emperor Yaohua, who was standing outside the window, turned around and heard a gentle voice: "What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"
Ren Qianqian stared at him blankly, and after a while she seemed to have calmed down. She gradually relaxed her body and shook her head: "I just heard someone calling me, so I was probably sleepy."
It was a familiar voice, very familiar, calling her in a very sad voice. For a moment, she thought it was Xiaobai, but then she thought of the name that she didn't want to mention.
Sighing blankly, Ren Qianqian felt that she was really a little neurotic. Her thoughts began to become lazy, her spirit began to become lazy, and she couldn't get motivated to do anything.
Emperor Yaohua took care of her so carefully, but she could not recover at all.
Emperor Yaohua looked sideways and smiled at her: "Don't think too much, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
When Ren Qianqian heard what he said, she realized that it was already night, and her sleep was another day.
The moonlight is just like what Emperor Yaohua said, and the beautiful mist is so beautiful.
Stretching out his hand, a handful of moonlight fell into his hand.
When Emperor Yaohua saw it, he slightly turned his narrow eyes and said, "Isn't it worth giving away?"
Ren Qianqian's hand suddenly shrank back, awkwardly stroking the hydrangea in front of the window sill, and whispered for a while: "Such a good night was not like last night."
Emperor Yaohua didn't blame her. He looked up for a while and asked, "The Queen Mother's birthday party will be held in a few days. Can you go to it with me?"
Ren Qianqian shook her head hurriedly: "I am a mortal. Have you ever heard of mortals attending the Queen Mother's feast?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as I take you there, no one dares to stop me."
"I know brother, you want to take me to relax, but I can't go to that kind of place. It's not my world. Going there will only cause trouble for you, so I won't go."
She originally hated serious occasions, so how could she go to such an important occasion as the Queen Mother's birthday party?
Emperor Yaohua was helpless: "But I'm going to be there for several days. Is it okay for you to be alone?"
Ren Qianqian looked at the sky: "I have food and shelter, what problem can I have. Just go ahead. I heard that the flat peaches at the Queen Mother's feast are good, just bring me one."
Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace over this peach. The taste of this thing must be extremely beautiful. Although it is from another world, this one should be similar.
Thinking wildly, Ren Qianqian was actually just talking casually. She had been to this place too little, and she didn't even know if there were peaches here. It could be said that she knew too little basic knowledge.
Emperor Yaohua stretched out his hand and flicked her head: "You know how to eat it. When I come back from the banquet, I will get you ten or eight. Not to mention that the flat peach tastes really good. Do you want anything else?
?”
Ren Qianqian dragged her cheeks and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Then whatever is precious comes from it."
That night, Ren Qianqian and Emperor Yaohua chatted warmly. At that time, Ren Qianqian didn't know that she had become a thorn in the Queen Mother's side.