Before everyone could see clearly, Wu Jiaojiao's body was suddenly thrown away by a powerful force and hit the stone lion at the door. She spit out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
Wu Jiaojiao's face turned pale. Before she could get up from the ground, Long Qingyue flashed and came to her in an instant. She placed a knife on Wu Jiaojiao's neck with one hand and said in a voice as cold as ice, "
I'll spare your life for now, but if you dare to mess with me again in the future, I won't mind sending you to see the King of Hell!"
The girl's bright black pupils shone with a cold and bloodthirsty light, like a sharp knife piercing into Wu Jiaojiao's heart. At this moment, Wu Jiaojiao completely withered and stared at the girl in front of her.
I have no doubt that if she resisted, the knife at her neck would immediately strike down and kill her!
Nangong Yun and Zhong Rui stood there stupidly. This shocking and dramatic scene was like a thunder striking their bodies, charring them inside and out.
This, how is this possible?
How could a cowardly, idiotic waste without a trace of spiritual power have such perfect skills to knock down Wu Jiaojiao, a five-star spiritual master, in an instant, without any effort at all!
Long Qingyue let go of his hand and stood up.
"Miss Third, are you okay?" A man in an exquisite black robe stepped forward, with a handsome and cold face, and a heavy iron sword on his back. He just asked perfunctorily, without any concern in his eyes.
The meaning is only the coldness that lasts for thousands of years.
Long Qingyue raised her eyes and looked at the man beside her. He was Ye Feng, the bodyguard assigned by Long Qingyue's grandfather Long Li to her side. His responsibility was to protect Long Qingyue's safety. Two years ago, Ye Feng was seriously injured and was dying.
, Long Li rescued him, and in order to repay his kindness, he voluntarily stayed in the general's mansion for five years. However, Long Li asked to protect Long Qingyue. He was deeply disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards the woman's nymphomaniac, stupidity and waste.
As long as he persists for three more years, he will be free.
"Do you think something is wrong with me? If you didn't say anything, I would have thought you were just a freeloader! If you didn't want to do this, pack up and leave as soon as possible. I, Long Qingyue, don't need a guard like you!" After saying this, he didn't even look at it.
Ye Feng, whose face turned dark instantly, and everyone who was stunned, turned and left.
According to the extra memories in her mind, Long Qingyue came to a majestic mansion. On the golden plaque were written the five characters of "The General's Mansion of the Zhengguo" with flying dragons and phoenixes. The fonts were elegant, vigorous and powerful, with the passion of being proud of the sky.
Returning to the Hongxiu Pavilion where she lived, several maids in the garden saw the blood stains on Long Qingyue's forehead, mixed with thick makeup, which was very scary. Xiling hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly: "Miss, you
What's going on? Why is it bleeding?"
Long Qingyue just said lightly, "Bring some water, I want to take a bath." Then he entered the house. The maids in Xiling were very nimble, and soon the bathtub was filled with warm water.
Xiling stepped forward to undress Long Qingyue.
Long Qingyue frowned slightly, "You all go out, I will call you if anything happens."
Xiling was startled, and felt that after the young lady came back, her whole person seemed to have changed. She was cold and indifferent, and she was no longer as playful as before. She thought that maybe the young lady went out to find Master Zhong and was angry. She sighed softly in her heart,
He left with a few maids.
After removing her clothes a few times, Long Qingyue got into the tub, and the warm breath flowed into her body along the pores, stimulating her senses and telling her the truth of all this!
She really died, traveled through time, and was reborn!
She can never go back!
Close your eyes slightly, and you can still feel yourself being blown to pieces.
Now that you've come, let's make peace with it. It's just a change of place to live.