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The clouds cover the sky, the embarrassment and the coldness

However, these remaining essences are extremely dangerous. Once they are retaliated against, they will die.

Moreover, if you want to regain your essence, it is also a great challenge. Many cultivators who have been devoured from their essence are at this point and exploded and died.

"What?" Mo Xue turned sideways and couldn't help asking.

Gongzi Yi suppressed his thoughts: "Although your essence has been taken away, you are talented and smart and will achieve something."

He never said that sentence, even he himself didn't know whether he was worried that he would never see her again or something.

However, there was something certain in his heart that he didn't want to see her disappear in this world.

Mo Xue naturally didn't know what Gongzi Yi was thinking, but she had already learned from Gongzi Yi that there were still remaining essences in her body. Although they were sealed, they would definitely be able to master them again.

And she would definitely ask for the person who seized her essence a hundred times.

The two of them had their own thoughts and remained silent for a moment. The air was filled with the strong fragrance of flowers.

Mo Xue suddenly smiled bitterly in her heart. Thinking that the competition was about to be held, her essence was seized, and she couldn't help but chant: "The wind blew up and the autumn was cool, and the clouds covered the blue sky and the heart was cold."

Young Master Yi glanced at him and saw Mo Xue speak, and after he jumped down from the tree.

"Although there is only three-faced relationship, I, Mo Xue, have made a deal with you as a friend."

Mo Xue waved her hand with a magnificent moment, took a few dancing petals, fell into her palm, and then drifted with the wind.

Friend, these two words made Gongzi Yi feel an instinctive resistance in his heart, making him unable to help frowning. His heart was never so uncontrollable.

The leaves of wind, slanting shadows, a man in white on the flower tree looked down at the woman under the tree, but there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

The heart seemed to be disintegrating little by little, and the mind was slightly lost at this moment.

Looking at the woman below, she had already disappeared. When Young Master Yi saw that the black figure had disappeared at the turn.

There seemed to be those pleasant words floating in the air: "I've made a promise, my friend."

He curled his lips and smiled, and the bright red petals of the trees fluttered in an instant with the wind. He looked at the sky and soared into the sky as his feet glared.

Who is the one who seized her essence? It seems that this journey of Apocalypse is destined to be a bloody storm.

I couldn't help but feel funny. When did he become so meddling in other people's business? He was still a woman who had seen him three times.

Then, he will do his best to the end and check who the cultivator who took away her essence was.

Gongzi Yi's words slowly echoed in his mind, and Mo Xue couldn't help but frown. He didn't live to live to be thirty years old, so why did the cultivator's physique not live to be thirty years old?

Where should I start with this matter, and where should I recover her essence at present?

Thinking of this, her steps stopped suddenly. She was just thinking about going to ask her father for a clear question, but forgot to ask him.

Now, he should have left, damn, she didn't know where he lived, nor did she know who he was, but he knew her well.

This made Mo Xue very upset, and she felt that all her secrets were exposed to the other party's eyes.

This is really a provocation for a top killer.

Mo Xue took back her mind and headed towards Qian Potian's yard. Mo Xue had been to Qian Potian's yard twice.

It is not luxurious or gorgeous inside, but it has a warm feeling.

When the slave at the door saw Mo Xue's figure, he immediately called out: "Miss, you are here to find the master."

He told Master Mo Xue that he was in the back garden, and Mo Xue went to find him.

She walked into the back garden step by step and looked at the bright stamens all over the garden, and she had asked the slaves here privately why so many flowers are planted everywhere in Qianfu, all kinds of flowers, like a colorful and colorful one, like

Like a modern garden.

However, it is much more exquisite than the garden, and it embellishes the entire General's Mansion very beautifully.

Generally speaking, the General's Mansion should be a tough guy, grand and strong, but Qianfu is really too different from other mansions.

A few older slaves only said one thing, that is, the deceased wife, Mo Xue's mother, who loves flowers very much.

It is probably a kind of feeling of thinking about people through things and expressing the pain of longing for love, which is all placed in these flowers.

In the quiet courtyard, the sound of a piano came from behind, with an ethereal and ethereal song-

"I met Shanhaiyuan, and the stars were scattered

Looking back, the beauty under the moon

The blurred eyes flashed, but speechless

The jade hand holds, the fate of life and death is like clouds and smoke..."

This is the first time Mo Xue has heard someone playing the piano and singing in this mansion, but this man is in his father's yard. When he hears this sound, he is usually not the adopted daughters.

One possibility is that the concubines in the mansion.

Mo Xue strode over and saw a girl playing the piano and singing softly. She was wearing a rose-red snow gauze, her gentle eyes were filled with virtuous feelings, and her simple hands were lighter on the Suqin in front of her.

Twitch gently...

Qian Potian was sitting on the chair opposite, rubbing his hands constantly on his temples, his face full of irritability.

It seemed like I was holding something in my heart, and I was extremely unhappy.

"who?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Mo Xue's ear, which was Qian Potian who was crying out subconsciously.

Bai Qi turned around and saw an ordinary woman's face, her eyes were cold and murderous.

The gentle woman was awakened by this shout. The sound of the piano and singing suddenly stopped. She raised her eyes toward her. Xiumei's face showed an expression of surprise...

"Mo Xue." Seeing that it was Mo Xue clearly, Qian Potian stood up from the chair, but he saw a strange emotion in Mo Xue's eyes.

My heart couldn't help but jump. Could something really happen?

After coming out of Mo Xue's room, he was always in a state of irritability. He always felt something had happened, but he couldn't find that point, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, seeing Mo Xue's expression, my heart couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

The aunt who played the piano knew that the two had something to say, so after saluting, she hugged the Qin and retreated.

There was no one around, Mo Xue asked. As soon as she came in and saw Qian Potian's expression, she seemed to know it in her heart.

"What you said is true." Qian Potian choked, his eyes turned red, and his emotions were a little out of control.

No wonder he felt that something was wrong. It turned out that his daughter's essence was seized by the old man.

He was so stupid that he pushed his daughter out with his own hands. He was the irresponsible father.

"Mo Xue, it's my dad's fault. Dad hurt you, Dad is sorry for you." Qian Potian grabbed his head and kept yelling.

How could this be so? Why is this happening? He killed his daughter with his own hands, and he couldn't forgive himself.


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