Lin Heshan completely offended Ye Qingge and blocked his retreat. The stronger Ye Qingge became, the more Lin Heshan became uneasy.
Only Ye Qingge's death can eliminate his worries and have a good night's sleep.
The appearance of Jiu Ci made Lin Heshan dare not act rashly, so he could only borrow a knife to kill someone.
It was the best of both worlds. If he could not return the relic, he would not be able to pass the Buddhist rituals.
Gu Rongzhao beside him was already crazy, cursing in a low voice: "I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such a little bitch."
"Elder Lin, you have to help me. If it weren't for that little bitch, how could I be in such a miserable state? Now even if I go back to Dongzhou, I am no longer a monarch. The current Dongzhou has completely become her night.
Qing Ge is one person's territory! If it continues to develop, and with Jiu Ci's help, I'm afraid the world of Wuzhou will change."
Gu Rongzha looked at Lin Heshan, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling fiercely.
He had been planning for decades, how could he know that he would be defeated by a little girl?
"Brother Gu, you must understand that if Ye Qingge doesn't die, we will live in humiliation. Don't take action again. Once you do, we must ensure that Ye Qingge and Jiu Ci are destroyed." Lin Heshan looked at him.
Flash light.
Gu Rongzhao's legs became weak and he took a few steps back, "Jiuci, Master Yingyue... this..."
"Everyone has weaknesses." Lin Heshan smiled enigmatically.
On the side, Lord Lin frowned and lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotion surging in his eyes.
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Nanzhou Camp.
Wherever Qingge passed, everyone he met was respectful and did not even dare to raise his head to look at him.
The East Emperor's reputation for being ruthless and domineering was well known, and Jiuci's decisiveness in killing and attacking was even more frightening!
Between such brothers and sisters, who dares to compete with each other?
As soon as Ye Qingyi opened the door, he saw Qing Ge, with a kind smile on his face. He walked up to Qing Ge and said, "Ge'er, you are finally willing to go out and walk around. I have really worked hard on you these days.
, I am sending someone to make soup for you right now. Is it the tonic fox soup or the demon mountain red fox soup? The toxins have been removed, so you can eat it with confidence..."
Everyone who passed by Nanzhou Ye Mansion looked at Ye Qingyi with envy for having such a good relationship with Yingyue Saint.
"What soup?" Qingge frowned.
"Fox soup..."
Qingge's expression suddenly changed, she looked at Ye Qingyi with cold eyes, and suddenly grabbed Ye Qingyi's collar.
Qingge's face slowly came forward, in front of Ye Qingyi, and said slowly: "Aunt Qing doesn't know something. I hate everyone who drinks fox soup in this world. I wish I could kill every one of them...
"
When Qing Ge said this, Ye Qingyi's hands and feet became numb, his body trembled slightly, and his heart felt as if it was hanging high in the sky, uncertain and uneasy.
Ye Qingyi felt an unprecedented murderous aura. She looked at Qing Ge in horror, uneasy and reluctant to let go.
Logically speaking, her level of strength is higher than that of Ye Qingge, so how could she be so suppressed by Ye Qingge's momentum?
"Aunt Qing has been by my father's side for many years. I will never forget this kindness and love."
Qingge let go and walked into the house.
It wasn't until Qingge walked three steps away from Ye Qingyi that Ye Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground as if he was boneless.
Ye Qingyi looked back and frowned.
Night Jing Feng is upright and loyal, and Yan Bingtong is happy with the world. How could he give birth to such an evil monster?
When Ye Qingyi raised her eyes, she saw other women in Ye Mansion looking at her mockingly.
Ye Qingyi squinted his eyes, and the sinister flowers in his heart quietly bloomed.
She has persisted for more than ten years, how could she give up today?
Inside the house in the Nanzhou camp, Ye Xuanji was lying on the bed with a pale face and a weak body.
Seeing Qing Ge, Ye Xuanji's eyes were filled with surprise.
Ye Xuanji lifted the quilt and stood up to greet her. Qingge stepped forward and held Ye Xuanji down quickly, "You are injured, don't move."
"I have refined some bone-healing elixirs for treating bone fractures. They are all extremely pure elixirs. You can try them..." Qingge took out all the elixirs.
"It's better if the Emperor of the East sends someone here, why bother to leave in person? It's not good after the illness." Ye Xuanji coughed a few times.
Ye Xuanji's face was just a piece of white paper, without any blood.
Qingge frowned slightly, slightly confused.
In the altar space, when Ye Xuanji was injured, Qingge immediately used the Snow Spirit Bead to stop the bleeding and seal the injury, so that it would not be so serious.
Qingge put her hands on Ye Xuanji's shoulders, tore the fabric of her clothes, and took away the soft cloth stained with blood.
In just a moment, Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened and she took a breath of cold air.
Half of Ye Xuanji's shoulders, including her collarbone and chest, were all covered in rotten blood.
"How could this happen..." Qing Ge murmured in a low voice, intending to find out, but Feng Qi suddenly said: "Nan Xueluo secretly transferred the corpse energy to her wound. This person is probably dead."
Corpse Qi...
"Ye Yatou." The voices of Duan Yun and the Grand Master of the Medicine Sect sounded outside the door.
Qingge covered Ye Xuanji with a soft quilt and stood up to greet her: "Two masters."
The Grand Master of the Medicine Sect glanced at the weak Ye Xuanji and sighed, "The blood from her wound last night was uncontrollable. She didn't even want the doctors invited by the Ye Mansion for her. She said that as long as you treat her, all the people the Ye Mansion sent to invite you would
She was sent away by the owner of Yingyue House. After she fainted, Ye Mansion sent someone to invite me."
Qingge frowned, is there still such a thing?
Ye Xuanji smiled bitterly, "Grand Master, am I going to die?"
The Grand Master sighed: "I don't know what kind of infection this beautiful wound is, and it can't stop the speed of festering."
"Qingge, God's Domain promised that I will help you watch your rewards for the imperial examination. You don't have to worry about this. I came to find you to tell you that it's time for me to return to the Beast Sect. If you are free in the future,
But go to the Beast Sect and see me, you girl is really a match for me." Duan Yun said calmly.
Qing Ge nodded and clasped his hands, "On the altar, during the competition, Master Duan helped me out of kindness. Qing Ge will never forget it."
"Good boy."
"Master Duan is leaving now?"
"Yes, the Beast Sect has sent someone to urge you."
"Master Duan, I have to stay and treat Xuanji's injury. I'm sorry, Qingge can't see her off." Qingge put down her hands.
The Grand Master was surprised, "You want to cure her? She is already..." an incurable disease...
"Do your best, do your best, and know your destiny." He sang softly.
"Dong Emperor, I know my physical condition, so there is no need to worry about me." Ye Xuanji said.
Qingge looked at Ye Xuanji and secretly exaggerated.
This woman is quite a character. She knows that her life is not long and her injuries are difficult to cure. There is no trace of sadness between her eyebrows and her eyes, and she seems to be indifferent to life and death.
Qingge once again approached the great master, and Duan Yun handed over his hands, "Two masters, I need to treat them alone."
"That's fine."
The Grand Master reluctantly walked out with Duan Yun.
Master Da Zong let out a long sigh and said: "What a girl who will not give up until she sees the Yellow River."
After standing for a long time, the Grand Master saw that Duan Yun had not left yet and was displeased: "You stinky bitch, why are you still here? Aren't you going back to the Beast Sect?"
Duan Yun crossed her arms and said, "Look how this girl comes back to life."
"I know that you are not leaving because you want to stay and steal people from me!" the great master was angry.