Blood sprayed on the cloak behind Qingge, and some splashed on her face. Her pale face and scarlet blood were so sad and beautiful, as if she was in a prosperous and enchanting world.
She stood up, dragging the blood-stained Mingwang Sword, and approached Ye Xue step by step. Ye Xue looked at Qing Ge in horror, panic suddenly welled up in her heart, and she involuntarily stepped back.
"You are so outrageous, stop it!"
The sound of drinking rang out, Qingge stopped and turned around to look, Bei Yueming came with a large group of people, he was sitting on a tall horse, his long-distance black suit set off his ice-clear jade, and his majestic appearance.
Looking at Qing Ge’s eyes filled with anger,
Qingge sneered, said nothing, and approached Ye Xue.
Ye Xue would come to her to ask for the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron. How could Bei Yueming not know that? He was probably thinking of letting Ye Xue come and maybe get the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron. If he got the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron, he would return this time.
Bei Yue's reputation would definitely rise, but he didn't expect Qing Ge to be so ruthless.
If Ye Xue dies, and he returns to Beiyue, let alone the princes, grandsons and nobles, they will laugh at him for not being able to protect his own woman, the Beiyue Emperor will be disappointed in him, and I am afraid it will be difficult for the Ye family to pass the test.
Therefore, nothing can happen to Ye Xue!
Qing Ge stood in front of Ye Xue and stopped, a sneer appeared on her lips. She turned to look at Bei Yueming. Bei Yueming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Qing Ge would really listen to his words.
Unexpectedly, Qingge suddenly looked away, and the Mingwang Sword in his hand was inserted into Ye Xue's shoulder blade, and the sword penetrated from behind. Ye Xue's body trembled, trying to instill spiritual energy to counterattack, Qingge's eyes were quick, and the divine beast was agile, and the Mingwang was killed.
The sword was suddenly pulled out and the King of Ming's sword was straightened.
He dug into the ground, put his palms on the Mingwang Sword, flew up, and kicked Ye Xue hard in the face with both feet. Ye Xue flew backwards like a scarecrow, and saw that Ye Xue was about to hit a tree.
On the way up, Bei Yueming flew out and caught Ye Xue in mid-air.
He hugged Ye Xue, whose upper body was stained red with blood, and looked at Qing Ge with eyes filled with anger, "Didn't you hear me?"
"My young prince, this is not Beiyue. It's not your turn to be arrogant." Qing Ge pulled off a piece of cloth from a dead guard and slowly and gently wiped the blood on Prince Ming's sword.
Bei Yueming's sword-browed eyebrows frowned slightly. The girl in front of him actually seemed familiar. It overlapped with the figure in his memory and was so similar...
The girl wiping the blood among a pile of dead bodies had a frosty face, like a ghost demon under the eighteenth level of purgatory, killing, bleeding, and ruthless.
"Your Majesty, I'm fine." Lying in Bei Yueming's arms, Ye Xue's face was stained with blood, pale and frightening, and extremely weak.
Bei Yueming looked down at Ye Xue with heartache. In an instant, she threw the figure out of her mind and cursed in her heart.
Even if the waste's birthmark disappears, it is still just a waste.
He was actually thinking of a loser...
Bei Yueming is a person who cherishes flowers, loves fragrance and cherishes jade, and is a person who pays attention to face. Rather than worrying about Ye Xue's injury, he does not want others to see that he cannot protect his woman. Anger rises in his heart, and Bei Yueming immediately
He stretched out his hand, and a red phosphorus sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was lightly held, and the sharp blade cut through the sky, pointing at Qing Ge.
Accompanied by the man's cold voice, a red light exploded from the tip of the sword, brilliant like fireworks, "Wu Ming, Ye Xue is the fourth young lady of the Ye family, my fiancée, how dare you hurt her..."
"What happened to hurting her?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
Bei Yueming frowned and turned to look at the speaker in displeasure. Not far away, two men were walking slowly. One was wearing a long snow-white dress and the other was wearing a green shirt. They were as beautiful as jade and handsome.
Gu Yue, Mei Qingchen...
The person who just spoke was none other than Mei Qingchen.
Mei Qingchen walked up to Qingge, took Qingge's hand directly, intertwined their fingers, and her black hair dangled.
Bei Yueming held Ye Xue in one hand and held the red phosphorus sword in the other. He looked at the hands of Qing Ge and the two of them holding each other tightly, and felt that it was particularly dazzling, and the color of his pupils became darker.
"Get out."
After saying these three words, Mei Qingchen took Qingge's hand and turned around and walked towards the bamboo house. Bei Yueming's face was ashen and furious. He flicked his wrist, and a bloody blade suddenly shot out from the red phosphorus sword in his hand, aiming at
Qing Ge, Mei Qingchen and the others attacked from behind.
Qingge lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared in her pupils.
Mei Qingchen had a smile on his lips, not drunk by the spring breeze. He held Qingge's hand tightly, and there seemed to be a flash of blood in his eyes. He saw the bloody blade suddenly disappearing behind Mei Qingchen and Bei Yueming's face.
After being slapped in the air, five finger prints appeared on Bei Yueming's face, and there was a faint trace of blood. The jade crown that bound her hair cracked, and a full head of black hair fell down. She did not have a glamorous and enchanting charm.
.
"Your father doesn't dare to touch my people, let alone you?"
Mei Qingchen held Qingge's hand and turned her back to Bei Yueming. Her words were less gentle and more sharp than before, "I won't kill you because I don't want to get my hands dirty. What will happen if I see you do something to Wuming again?"
That’s it.”
Mei Qingchen quickly waved out her other hand. The slender hand had clear bones and was as white as jade. However, she saw a big tree on the side rising from the ground. When it was in the air, it suddenly exploded and turned into white smoke and powder.
At this time, Mei Qingchen and the others had already walked into the bamboo house. Gu Yue glanced at Bei Yueming and then followed them.
"My young prince, the major empires and the mercenary world have always been in peace. The conference of the Four Dynasties is about to come, and there are undercurrents of forces from all sides. You should take care of yourself."
Tu Lieyun stood with his hands behind his back, speaking calmly and solemnly, "I'll say it again, Wuming is my distinguished guest, whoever dares to touch her, I, Tu Lieyun, will kill them with my sword even if I try my best to do so, even if the other person is a prince."
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Bei Yueming's palm trembled slightly, and the red phosphorus sword almost fell to the ground. He was very confused as to what the origin of Wuming was. He was a guest of the Colosseum, a distinguished guest of Lieyun Mercenary Group, and the inheritor of the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron...
Like a mystery.
And what is so good about her that makes so many people crazy about her.
Beiyue couldn't meditate, and Ye Xue couldn't understand either. Ever since she knew Wuming, her pride as a proud daughter of heaven seemed to have been trampled under her feet.
She raised her hand with great effort, and it was covered with dripping blood, so red and so dazzling.
Ye Xue's eyes were full of resentment. Women's jealousy is always very strong, especially for a proud woman, and Ye Xue was no exception.
"Your Majesty, let's go back." Ye Xue's breath was like a gossamer and her voice was like a mosquito.
"But your injury." Bei Yueming looked down at Ye Xue, quite angry, "That woman is really cruel. You are my future princess, how can I let you swallow your anger?"
Ye Xue smiled, her eyes blurred, "Your Majesty, with your words, I will not regret it even if I die."
Bei Yueming's eyes trembled, and he looked helplessly at the bamboo wooden house where Tu Lieyun and others, as well as Qingge and the others were, and the swaying bamboo door. He gritted his teeth, and jumped onto the horse with Ye Xue who had lost too much blood in his arms.
Go away from the dust.
The arrival is grand and the departure is depression.