There seemed to be an afterimage, and lightning flashed past.
The strong wind was like a demon, and under the blue sun, the heart of the woman in scarlet clothes suddenly sank, as if she had fallen into an abyss. She suddenly turned her head to look, and through the mist, she saw a fiery red fox approaching ferociously.
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The woman's dark pupils were filled with darkness and demonic obstacles, darkness and nothingness.
She seemed to see the light and shadow reflected behind the fox as big as half an arm. She didn't know what kind of ferocious beast it was. It seemed to come from ancient times, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a phoenix but not a phoenix, like a nine-tailed fox, but also like a nine-tailed fox.
It is the Qilin divine beast. In short, the huge figure of the ferocious beast blocks the rising sun above the eight wastelands, as if it wants to swallow up the day, and fertilize the day. The mountains and rivers that stretch for thousands of miles are vast and vast, and within the universe,
Where is it not seen?
This is the eternal Lord, the king of that demonic realm.
"Huh?"
Not far away, a beautiful woman wearing a mask engraved with mandala patterns looked at Ji Yue in surprise, "How can this spiritual beast have the aura of a demon king?"
A feeling of panic permeated every part of Qingliu's body. Her eyes widened and her hands were slightly clenched. The light and shadow of the ferocious beast opposite her made her almost kneel down and surrender in worship.
Who is not an ant in front of the real king?
However, when Qingliu narrowed his pupils and looked intently, there was only a fox left in his eyes.
It was a fox that exuded a violent energy. It was bloodier than the killing wolf in the blood prison. It pounced on Qingliu and bit off a piece of flesh on Qingliu's face.
He is very cruel, even more cruel than Qing Ge.
He was also very gentle, and he once talked freely about poetry and distant places in front of her.
For Ji Yue, what he regretted most was the much-anticipated wedding. He regretted it so much and hated himself for not ruthlessly stopping it before it happened.
It didn't matter who the man standing next to Qing Ge was. He was just heartbroken at most, but the girl's sadness and despair that day made him unforgettable in his life.
He is a useless man who makes the woman he loves a laughing stock in the world.
Therefore, when Qingliu mentioned that incident without restraint, it completely aroused the fox's murderous intention.
Even if he ruins the world, he doesn't want her to feel sad.
Qingge knew what Ji Yue was thinking, but when she thought of Mei Qingchen again, her mind was clear and there was no disturbance.
It's just that he doesn't understand.
It's not that he doesn't understand, it's just that Ji Yue regards her as so important that he is cautious, as long as it concerns her, he will risk his life.
"ah--"
The woman's scream was like a sharp knife, cutting through the silence of the world.
Qingliu was thrown to the ground by Ji Yue, and blood spread under Ji Yue's hair. The smell of blood irritated everyone's mouths and noses.
The girl's eyes were bright and clear. She stepped forward and picked up the little fox who was lying in the blood to vent her anger. The little fox's body was covered with blood. The breath of blood in her eyes made her stunned for a moment, and then she pulled him away.
Holding her in her arms, ignoring the blood-stained red ink clothes on Ji Yue's body, the dark blood lotus bloomed in the desolate country.
Some ladies do not want to see bloody scenes.
When Qingge picked up Ji Yue, she saw the blurred flesh and blood on the face of Qingliu who was lying on the ground in convulsions. Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and sweat dripped down their faces.
Qing Ge showed no fear on her face. She was not afraid that she and Ji Yue would be in trouble, but she was afraid that Qing Liu's injury would affect Li Fugui.
Li Fugui's eyes were full of surprise. In the Fugui Hall, he saw the little fox with the red mane wandering in front of Qing Ge all day long, constantly showing off his hospitality, rolling around in a cute way and pretending to be pitiful. This was the first time he saw the little fox bleeding like this.
, like the machete in the executioner’s hand, the god of war on the ancient battlefield.
A piece of flesh was bitten off on Qingliu's face, and the pain of the flesh peeling off made her want to stare her eyes out. She clasped her hands on the ground, her nails were folded, and thick red blood seeped out.
Everyone in the mayor's mansion was dumbfounded and terrified.
They followed Qingliu and saw that Qingliu was making waves in Qingshi Town. He was admired and worshiped by everyone wherever he walked. Never had they ever seen Qingliu suffer such hardship.
"If you don't take Miss Qingliu away, you will be in trouble if something happens to her." Li Fugui glanced at these dumbfounded people and shook his head slightly, hating that iron could not turn into steel.
They are all just a bunch of losers.
Hearing this, the government soldiers who were still riding on their horses thought about the consequences they would have to bear if something happened to Qingliu. They all got off their horses in a panic, picked up Qingliu who could not move due to injuries, and rushed to the mayor's mansion.
Heal.
When Qing Liu was carried away, she turned her face sideways, and endless blood flowed out from the shocking wound. A large amount of blood dripped on the ground and blossomed into charming flowers. Her almond-shaped eyes showed a sinister look at this moment.
She glared at Qingge as if she were looking at the enemy who killed her father, her glare was like a sharp blade, and she wished she could cut Qingge into pieces with a thousand knives.
Qing Ge hugged the little fox covered in blood and sighed, it was another enemy.
Li Fugui stepped forward, came to the side of Qingge, and said softly: "Just leave the Qingliu matter to me."
"You don't have to help me too much. I'm alone, so I don't have anything to worry about. You still have Fuguitang." Qing Ge smiled lightly and said lazily.
"A lonely person?" Li Fugui chuckled, "What if she targets Beiyueye's family?"
Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, as if there was a violent storm and a doomsday carnival without any warning. The woman who was as bright as the sun just now suddenly looked like a demon, killing people with blood and cruelty.
Beiyueye's home is where her heart lies!
Ye Qingtian has already broken through the spiritual masters, Ye Wuhen is strategizing, the two old men Mo Yuntian and Xiao Cang are not bad in strength, and Beihuang will also take care of the Ye family. Logically speaking, they are not afraid of a Qingliu who is born at the eleventh level.
But the point is, Qingliu is the mayor of Qingshi Town. Qingshi Town is prosperous and beautiful, and she controls countless gamblers by gambling on stones. If she wants to deal with Beiyue Ye's family, it's really hard to say whether she will win or lose.
Qingge went to Jialan alone, wandering outside to experience life and death, just to make her family feel more at ease.
If she reaches the peak and is so powerful, who would dare to touch the Ye family?
Her people?
She is not afraid of Qingliu dealing with her.
If it were Ye Jia——
The hostility in the girl became more and more intense.
"Look at you, you still say that you are a loner. Isn't Beiyue Ye's family your home?" Li Fugui said softly with a gentle look on his face.
Qing Ge pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
Li Fugui smiled helplessly, raised his hand, and flicked Qingge's forehead, as if he wanted to wake Qingge up, "Since you are in Fugui Hall, we are our own people, so you can just go and do your thing."
Okay, leave the rest to me. What’s my name?”
The topic changed so quickly that Qingge was caught off guard. After Li Fugui asked again, Qingge said: "Li... Fugui."