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never give up 1

Huaye, you will go to the execution ground with me tomorrow.

Hua Ying's eyes flashed slightly, and she wiped the edge of the sword with a beautiful brocade handkerchief. She was a person who pursued perfection, especially the sword she forged.

After five years of diligent practice, she became the Seven-Star God King Illusionist and a senior Heavenly Fire Artifact Refiner.

There was a knock on the door, the door was pushed open, and an elegant, stunningly beautiful woman in a blue dress walked in.

"Second child."

"Xue Qing." Hua Ying nodded slightly to Xue Qing.

Now the boss Fengxuan is sitting in the Exiled Land, leading the God Emperor's mercenary group to dominate; the old Siyuebing is the head of the beast tamer of the Qingye sect, and dominates the world of beast taming; Xueqing is also the youngest female medical god, Fenghuaxueyuesi

Everyone has his or her own merits.

Huaying's skill in casting has already ranked third in the ranking list, second only to Qi Xingchen and Nie Shuang.

Hua Ying came to the Northern Tribe Alliance of the Continent of Gods this time. In order to save Jiao Yue, Xue Qing couldn't let go and accompanied her.

Xue Qing advised: "He has gone crazy and killed so many people. Why can't you let go?"

"No matter what people in the world think of him or think of him, he is my benefactor and my master. I will not leave him alone." Hua Ying said decisively.

"Qishuihan, the great king of the Northern Tribe Alliance in the Continent of Gods, is the best in the world. If you want to make an enemy of him and save Jiaoyue, isn't this asking for death?" Xue Qing said.

"I have made up my mind, you don't have to worry about me, I am sensible." Hua Ying gave her a look, not wanting Xue Qing to worry about her.

Alas, Hua Ying is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Xue Qing cannot change what she decides.

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Black clouds billow in the sky, a beheading stand, iron chains on the cross, and iron ropes tightly trap a man with red hair and red clothes.

The man was in ragged clothes, his red hair was messy, his clothes were soaked with bright red blood, and he was seriously injured. However, his haggard and weathered face could not hide his peerless beauty. Five years have passed, and the bright moon has

The appearance is still the same as before.

Wearing a light red dress, she stood proudly on a high mountain in the distance, looking at all this with sharp eyes.

On the high platform of the prison, he was sitting in a white robe praying for the stars. He glanced at the distance with his peripheral vision and knew that she would definitely come today.

Qi Xingchen looked at the bright moon. Is such a person full of evil deeds really worthy of her risking everything and sacrificing herself? Probably no matter how bad a person is, he still understands feelings.

"Prince Chen!" a guard shouted, and he saw a woman in light red clothes approaching from far away with firm steps.

Hundreds of guards in silver armor immediately drew their swords and surrounded her.

Hua Ying looked at the dying bright moon, and felt a sudden pain in her heart.

"Your Majesty, how should we deal with it?" Qing Xiao looked at Qi Xingchen, waiting for instructions.

Qi Xingchen stood up and said in a cold tone: "Xiling Huaying, your relationship with Master Jiaoyue has been decided. If you insist on making the same mistake again and again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hua Ying ignored Qi Xingchen and unsheathed the flower-leaf sword in her hand. The blade of the sword was cold, revealing a heavy and powerful murderous aura, which made the surrounding guards dare not approach.

A moment later, Hua Ying's sword was swung and he was fighting a way forward: "Qi Xingchen, if you don't want your people to die in vain, hand over the bright moon!"

Qi Xingchen raised his hand and made a gesture, the guards retreated, and the twelve guards of Xingchen came forward to trap Hua Ying.

The twelve guards have not yet activated their formations, but they are pressing forward together. It is obviously difficult for Hua Ying to deal with twelve people by herself.


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