Chapter 1169 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately
Qingge left Tianying Pavilion and was not in a hurry to return to Liu's old residence, but walked on the streets of Xuanyuguan.
Perhaps because of the cruelty of the war, the streets that should have been brightly lit at night were very quiet.
From a distance, there was no one on the street.
The evening breeze blew against my face with a coolness. Qingge's clothes were thin and her figure was thin, like a thin willow in the wind, which would fall down at any time.
One by one, one thing after another, they would pester her to death.
The more I thought about it, the more numb my thoughts became, and my head even felt a dull pain.
Qingge raised her hand and subconsciously rubbed the center of her brow, but the voice of the little milk baby and the overbearing command rang in her ears. Qingge laughed, and then the raised hand dropped down again.
She didn't know where she went and sat down on the moss-covered steps in front of a courtyard.
She held her face with her hands and looked around blankly.
The world says that she is the heroine of Yao and Shun, but in fact, she would rather be a villain than a hero who works hard to death.
Thousands of times, as Yan said, this road was too difficult to walk, and she wanted to give up, but when she thought of the river of bones piled up with corpses in Penglai Wonderland, she couldn't do it.
Today, she witnessed with her own eyes more than twenty high-level magical beasts dying beside her, looking miserable but peaceful, and that peace seemed to exist because of her.
There was a huge amount of anger in her heart that could explode at any time.
"Little girl, why don't you go home?"
A warm and magnetic voice sounded.
Qingge lowered her eyes and saw a pair of soft golden boots and a robe embroidered with floating clouds in the sky.
Late at night, Qingge raised her face and looked at that person.
The evening breeze blew over her, and her three thousand white hairs were pushed back.
What catches the eye is a golden mask, shining brightly. The eyes behind the mask are long and narrow, warm, but a little bloody. The amber-like eyes are crystal clear, as clean as the accumulated water in the mountains in the early morning, and there is a lingering mist.
A layer of blood mist.
He stretched out his hand, pinched Qingge's face, and said, "Don't you know the way home? Tell me where your home is, and I'll take you back."
A little golden light reflected in Qingge's eyes. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's wrist, "Tell me, who are you?"
This person was the man who passed her by in the afternoon.
"Marry me and I'll tell you, how about it?" Under the mask, the man raised his red lips and smiled jokingly.
"Are you the one who poisoned the silver frost water and spiritual milk under the cliff grass roots?"
Qingge narrowed her eyes, her eyes were cold and sharp, like a blood-stained machete about to be unsheathed in the ancient abyss.
Mo Qiong came to Xuanyue Pass for the first time, Qin Kui was busy dealing with other things, Chen Lin did not have the ability, and Yanagawa lacked opinion. She always thought that the person who poisoned would be Lan Wuxin, but it was not like Lan Wuxin's behavior. Of course,
, it does not rule out that someone is planning behind Lan Wuxin.
However, hypothetically, if it wasn’t Lan Wuxin, who would it be?
The person who wants to use the silver frost water and spiritual milk poison under the cliff grass roots must not only know her and the people around her very well, but also know Yanagawa thoroughly.
And she could only find Yanagawa after she visited Qin Kui in the Qin family compound. At least, at that time, Yanagawa only had fear and awe for her.
As for the time of the poisoning, it was hard to say. She didn't know how long this person had been staring at her, nor where it started or why.
She had also suspected Lord Glory. Lord Glory happened to attack the city at the night when she had a headache. However, when Lord Glory found her that night, he was shocked to see her with a splitting headache and even wanted to take her to Netherworld Island for treatment.
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The man's face was covered with a cold mask, and the golden light shone brightly.
Qingge couldn't see his face clearly, but she could see his eyes, those clear eyes, shining with light, reflecting two little Ye Qingge.
The man looked at her, was silent for a long time, laughed, and then he didn't mind being dirty. He sat on the moss steps next to Qingge. He stretched out his long, white hands and placed them on Qingge's temples on both sides, with his fingertips
Push and massage gently.
Qingge frowned and was about to pull out the knife, but saw the man say: "Don't move."
Qingge calmed down, collected her expression, and said indifferently: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I hope you will retreat when faced with difficulties."
While massaging Qingge's temples, the man said: "You can't be too strong, otherwise, the enemies you face will only become stronger. You were born in the territory of the empire, and you don't know the dangers outside. You are already young, and you have deep roots in love."
, why not put down the butcher's knife, raise your husband and raise your children, and live an ordinary life, why not? As long as you want, Lord Glory, I will solve it for you, I can protect the peace of the four empires."
Sure enough it was him!
A cold light flashed in Qingge's eyes.
However, the man's words revealed deep helplessness and pity, and he seemed to really do it for her own good.
Why?
Why would a person you have never met do this?
Qingge suddenly turned her head and looked at the man. She stretched out her hand and took off the mask on the man's face. Next, Qingge was shocked.
After taking off the mask, there was still a golden mask on the man's face.
The corner of Qingge's mouth twitched twice. Who would go out wearing two masks?
Qingge thought of a modern term, what is it called, invisible pretense, the most deadly?
"Did you hear what I said?" the man asked.
Qingge looked at the golden mask in her hand, and then at the man. With her peripheral vision, she found three negligible moles on the man's neck.
"Why should I do as you say?" Qingge asked with cold eyes.
"Because, as long as I am here, no one dares to bully you." The man said firmly.
Qingge felt ridiculous, "You are cautious and act cautiously. You don't show your true face, and you refuse to tell me your background. You don't even give me a name. After just a one-time relationship, you want me to give up my country, the world, and all the people."
, is easier said than done? Or do you think you treat me like a three-year-old child who can fool you casually? "
The man said nothing and raised his hand, wanting to massage Qingge's temples again.
Qingge slapped his hand away, stood up suddenly, and said: "Silver Frost Water and Spirit Milk are poisons given by you. You tried every means to set up a trap to harm me, but you said it was for my own good and wanted me to retreat in spite of the difficulties.
, I’m sorry, I don’t know you, and I can’t afford such kindness.”
The man sat on the steps, lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could clearly see the thick black eyelashes.
After a long time, the man stretched out his hand to her and said, "Pull me up."
Qingge: "..."
The man simply ignored her words.
Qingge looked into the man's eyes, frowned, ignored him, walked forward, walked a few steps, then fell back, grabbed the man's hand and pulled him up.
The man stood up, Qingge let go of his hand, and walked down the street in a muffled voice.
The man followed her step by step.
Qing Ge stopped and looked back at him.
The man said: "It's late at night and there are many people out there. I'm afraid you are in danger, so I will escort you back."
Qingge: "..."
Are there too many people with mixed eyesight?
Brother, you are the only one in the whole street who looks suspicious.