Qing'er stood calmly on the highest point of the Temple of Heaven - the Optimus Stone Pillar.
He was holding a green-edged long sword, like a god or a devil, motionless. Blood was dripping down the tip of the sword, looking unusually cold and ghostly. The skirt of his clothes was dancing wildly in the wind, and his slightly messy black hair was flying, occasionally blowing.
Looking at the cold and beautiful face, I was surprised by the evil and sly smile on the corner of that perfect mouth.
If someone wants to play, he will accompany him to the end!
His evil eyes stared at everything under his feet.[
Looking down from a high position, he looked down at Lou Xin, who was more than ten feet away and was guarded by Dauchi masters.
That trapped beast struggling to its death...
He had also calculated correctly early in the morning that Lou Xin would never sit still and wait for death.
Although He'er's two gold medals are hidden dangers, they are just objects. The objects are dead, but the people who use them are alive.
Lou Xin just wanted to lure him out, expose himself to his sight, and find the best opportunity to kill him. If he took advantage of the chaos to get rid of the injured Lou Yujin and put the blame on the Qingjunmen, that would be perfect.
A plan.
Only in this way can Lou Xin truly get rid of his serious worries.
He didn't care and wasn't angry.
He thought of all the suffering and blood in the past, of his father and emperor, his mother, and of the hundreds of familiar faces in the palace, all of them falling into a pool of blood overnight...
Thinking of the palace, in the dark night, the raging fire turned into ashes...
On the contrary, at this moment, he thanked Lou Xin from the bottom of his heart for leaving the palace.
Thank him for giving me this opportunity to send my enemies to hell with my own hands.
"Ha ha!……"
Suddenly, Qing'er looked up to the sky and laughed.
The eyes are getting more and more hazy, ruthless!
His eyes were like an eagle, staring at Lou Xin.
The sword in his hand whistled softly in the wind, humming like weeping...