That night, when Li Fugui came back, he saw the wound on Bi Xishuang's neck and became furious.
In the middle of the night, he sneaked into Ji Qingfeng's room and beat him up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Ji Qingfeng stood in the room with a gray-haired face and a miserable face, looking at the ghostly figure that turned out of the window, his eyes became sharper.
Li Fugui returned to Burning Moon Palace and hugged Bi Xishuang distressedly.
Qing Ge lay in the room, recalling what happened in Tai Chi Hall.
At that time, she was in a state of confusion, wandering on the edge of life and death, and could only feel the pain of ice, fire, and thunder, but fortunately, she survived.
It was night, no one was around, and it was so quiet.
Qing Ge walked out of the room, stood in front of the yard, sat cross-legged, stretched out her hands, controlled ice with one hand and controlled fire with the other, which was very cool.
Ice can seal thousands of miles, and fire can burn endlessly.
In the dark night, Qing Ge’s eyes are deep and green, fierce and coquettish!
A bronze mirror floated in front of Qing Ge. When Qing Ge raised his eyes, he saw the eyes reflected in the mirror, a pair of green pupils, which were strange and strange.
Qingge stared, and it was indeed as she thought. Once she summoned the five elements or heavenly magic, her pupils would turn into a faint green color.
This point was not recorded in the Immortal Stone, Marquis Yingwu didn't know about it, and Ji Yue was also very strange and confused.
The little fox lay softly and softly on the side, looking into Qingge's eyes, the strange pupils were a bit cold.
Qingge put away the ice and fire in her palms, stood up, patted her sleeves, and hugged Ji Yue. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a tiptoeing figure.
Qing Ge walked forward and patted her shoulder.
Lu Yaoyao jumped and hurriedly wanted to put the rice paper spread on the stone table back into her sleeves.
Qing Ge saw a portrait on the white paper. The beautiful woman in the painting was cold, arrogant and familiar.
Lu Yaoyao lowered her head, "Miss Ye, I..."
Qingge stretched out her hand and said, "Take it out."
Lu Yaoyao looked at Qingge's white and tender palms in confusion.
"Painting." Qing Ge said again.
Although Lu Yaoyao was unwilling, she still took out the painting she had hidden in her clothes and carefully placed it in Qingge's hand like a treasure.
Qingge unfolded the paper on the rice paper. In the painting, a fairy is dressed in white, holding a Yao harp, the strings of the harp are scarlet, the eyes are indifferent, and everything in Tai Chi seems to be no longer in her eyes.
Such an independent woman, who else could she be if she wasn't Ye Qingcheng?
The little fox rushed up, lay on Qingge's shoulder, and lazily raised his eyes to look at Ye Qingcheng's portrait.
Qingge raised her hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her fingertips gently touched the person on the white paper, letting the wet ink stain her fingers black.
It seemed that he saw the lifeless woman sitting on her knees again, playing Fuxi's harp paranoidly.
"Who is she?" Qing Ge tilted her head and asked.
Lu Yaoyao pursed her lips. When she saw the portrait, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This is the God of Music in the Far North."
"Qin Shen?" Qingge's eyes flashed slightly.
"Yes, she is a god-like existence."
Lu Yaoyao was so proud and proud, with piercing eyes, "She conquered the far north in just a few months, from the desert in the south to the sea in the west. As long as she walked through it, she would be accompanied by
The sound of nature can kill people thousands of miles away with her sound. She hates evil as much as she hates it. As long as you have been greatly wronged, go to her and kill the enemy without paying any money. She is not afraid of how many people hate her. She kills people.
Sometimes it’s hard to take your eyes away…”
Qingge suddenly listened to the voice about Ye Qingcheng.
Knowing that she was not in danger made me feel relieved, but knowing that she was so paranoid about killing people made me feel distressed again.
No matter what, this time she went out for training, she must go to the far north.
"Why draw her?" Qing Ge asked.
Lu Yaoyao said: "I want to be a woman like her, a woman who is not inferior to men."
A few days ago, Lu Yaoyao went out for fun and encountered a tiger hunting at night. At the critical moment, the sound of the piano sounded and saved her life.
She is a young lady from an aristocratic family in the Far North.
"Do you know her name?" Qingge asked again.
Lu Yaoyao answered very patiently: "I don't know, her face is covered with a veil, and I accidentally saw her appearance. It is amazing."
He chuckled softly and put the rice paper into the space bag, "How about giving it to me?"
Lu Yaoyao felt pain in her heart. Although she was reluctant to give up, she still nodded in agreement.
"It's late at night, go to bed early."
Qingge returned to the room, then raised her steps, but put them down in an instant, and said something that confused Lu Yaoyao, "It's better not to become a woman like her."
Ye Qingcheng is too stubborn and doesn't care about herself at all, and stabs herself twice for her friends.
Lu Yaoyao was in a trance.
The next day, Lin Chong came to see Qingge and said that Lin Chan had been asked to leave by Qingsha and had not returned all night.
"It seems that Qingsha Liuli is planning to take action against you." Qingge said, "You should have come to tell me last night."
Lin Chong frowned, "It was late last night, so I was afraid of disturbing the girl."
"If anything happens in the future, tell me as soon as possible. Go and find Lin Chan."
Qingge stood up and walked out. Bixi Shuang and Li Fugui also followed. Lu Yaoyao stayed in the Burning Moon Hall to practice.
"Lin Chan is in the third hill of Wuyou Mountain. He was buried alive." Ji Yue said to Qing Ge's soul.
Qingge's eyes flashed with coldness and she immediately rushed to Wuyou Mountain. Qingshaliang stood at the pass of Wuyou Mountain with a white veil on her face. When she saw Qingge and others coming over, she frowned and waved her arms. Qingshaliang stood there.
The people stopped Qing Ge and others.
"Ye Qingge? You are a rare visitor." Qingsha said in a strange and wandering voice.
Qing Ge ignored Qing Sha Li and walked forward. Qing Sha Li's aura suddenly cooled down, and others blocked the pass of Wuyou Mountain.
The soft singer was as powerful as a knife, sweeping through the air. Immediately, the surface of these people's bodies was covered with a layer of ice, making them unable to move.
Qingge wanted to move forward, but Qingsha Liuli blocked Qingge's way with her body.
"Ye Qingge, don't be too arrogant and imagine that you can cover the sky with one hand in Jialan. Wuyou Mountain is not a place where you can come and leave as you please," Qingsha Liuli said.
Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled like a flower. She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Qingsha Liuli's neck, and immediately threw it to the ground, "Qingsha Liuli, you really lived up to Elder Shi's expectations. Elder Shi gave Wuyou Mountain to you.
I am not asking you to abuse your power. Someone told me that you took Lin Chan away last night and buried him alive. I live in the Burning Moon Hall of the Fourth Elder. As a disciple of the dean, how could I let such a heinous and cruel thing happen?
Jialan.”
Just when Qingsha Liuli was throwing her down, Qingge quietly took away the jasper bracelet tied to Qingsha Liuli's hand.
She is not a reckless person, and her actions may seem haphazard, but in fact she has carefully considered them.
Buried alive——
Upon hearing these two words, the people watching around felt a layer of cold sweat break out on their backs, and they all looked at Qingsha Liuli in horror.
However, some people think that Qingge is nonsense.
However, there is no smoke without fire, and nothing comes out of nowhere.
Lin Chong was also confused...
When the people from Qingsha Liang took Lin Chan away, he knew that Lin Chan was in trouble, but he didn't expect that Qingsha Liang would dare to kill people in Jialan, and his methods were extremely cruel, and he even buried him alive.
Lin Chong did not question Qingge's words, but firmly believed them.