Qingge stood still, her eyes falling on that person.
Snake burial!
Qingge smiled sarcastically, thinking he was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
She has always wanted to know what the identity of Snake Burial is. In the Four-Star Continent, no matter which force he is, he can come and go freely. He seems to be aware of everything. Like a gust of wind, he comes suddenly and leaves quietly.
There seems to be extremely powerful power in his body, but he doesn't seem to care about fame and fortune.
Back in the Western Sea Region, he tried his best to prevent her from being with Mei Qingchen...
"You finally came to Luohua City." Snake Burial walked down from the bed.
He looked at the mask on Qingge's face, raised his hand to reach for the mask, and was suddenly grabbed by Qingge's wrist in mid-air.
"Who are you?" Qingge asked the doubts in her heart.
"Is it important who I am?" Snake Burial put down his hand and walked to the couch to sit down.
Qing Ge took two steps forward, and in an instant, a shadow flashed past, and he saw Snake Burial sitting on the couch just now. In an instant, he was behind Qing Ge, and his strong arms stretched out to wrap his arms around Qing Ge's petite body.
, resting his chin on Qing Ge’s shoulder.
Snake Burial leaned close to Qingge's ear, breathing the hot air, "The world is a big net, do you think you can escape from this world? You, you can't, even if you are the first four-star genius, so what, your
Life is destined to be like this. The tragedy of the dual-fate star will happen again, and you have no ability to change your destiny. Ye Qingge, just surrender and stop struggling. Once you enter Luohua City, you will either be a slave or become a slave.
A corpse on a mass grave, this city is scarier than you think."
Snake Burial's hands moved down and were placed on the belt, and he untied the belt with a single movement of his long fingers.
Qing Ge deflected his steps, turned sideways, and held the Ming Wang Dao, which was as black as ink, with the tip of the knife pointed at Snake Burial's face.
"Ming Qianjue, Lan Wuxin, Qin family, Xue clan, Mei Qingchen, do you think you can solve these troubles? My grandfather has not cared about your life and death for more than ten years, why did he treat you today more than ten years later?
It's better to be there than not, don't you understand? Your existence is just a storm of historical changes and pattern changes. When the storm calms down, everything will return to the same as before, and there is no such person as Ye Qingge in this world.
Do you understand?" Snake Burial said plainly, her navy blue eyes, like amber, flowing with light and fire, yet so calm.
What exactly did he want to express?
What does he know?
The world is a board, and she is just a chess piece.
Insignificant, as small as an ant, unable to withstand the dust.
"Tell me, who are you!"
Qingge exerted force on her palms, and pushed the Mingwang knife forward a little, piercing Snake Burial's eyebrows, and the blood condensed into beads and fell.
There is more and more blood, like flowers blooming in the dark night.
"who I am?"
Snake Burial asked himself, and after he chuckled, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at Qingge coldly, "In the future, I will be the one who wants to kill you."
Snake Burial raised his hand to push away the Mingwang Sword, and he gradually approached Ye Qingge. He pursed his lips and leaned close to Qingge, kissing the thick eyebrows.
Qingge held the knife in both hands and stabbed Snake Burial in the heart. The blood she imagined did not appear. Snake Burial disappeared like a phantom, a wisp of blue smoke.
Qing Ge dispersed his mental power, concentrated his energy, and created a strong wind that swept around, trying to find the snake burial.
The snake burial seemed to disappear out of thin air without any trace.
That’s it again!
Every time Snake Burial appears, it is like this!
Qingge stood in the center of the room, as if deep in the mist. Her eyes were bright, but at a loss, and she couldn't see all the roads clearly.
At the intersection/intersection, small roads extend. Among these countless roads, only one is the road to survival.
All other roads lead to the underworld.
Qing Ge calmed down and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice. Only by making a breakthrough, only by continuously strengthening herself, could she feel a deep sense of security. Otherwise, she would be in great danger.
On this side, Qingge is practicing non-stop, and in the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Xie is constantly taking drugs, so as to alleviate the pain caused by falling flower poison.
The old doctor stood aside and looked at Mo Xie, shaking his head and sighing. Mo Xie's willpower was not comparable to that of ordinary people, but no matter how powerful his willpower was, he could not stop the torture of life worse than death when the Luohua poison was poisoned.
Mo Xie opened his eyes wide and roared angrily. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and veins popped up on his forehead. He was holding his breath and his eyeballs seemed to burst out.
Inside the secret room, iron chains locked his limbs.
"From now on, you have to take the medicine three times a day. You must be careful. If you don't take the medicine, you will suffer a poisonous backlash." The old doctor said: "This is my method of fighting poison with poison. If it doesn't succeed, I will become a benevolent person. If I don't, I will become a benevolent person."
In this way, your fallen flower poison will never be cured for the rest of your life."
Mo Xie endured the pain, his eyes turned red, and he nodded his head with great effort.
The evening breeze blew, and in the Tingyu Pavilion, Qingge was sweating profusely. She tried to use her spiritual energy to break through the bottleneck of the Four Swords Spiritual Master.
On the balcony of Tingyu Tower, Yu Ji and Bai Mei'er were sitting opposite each other.
Yu Ji took a sip of tea and asked, "How are the medicines given to Ye Qingge?"
Bai Meier thought of the medicinal soup she had cooked for Ye Qingge every morning for the past few days.
"Ye Qingge ate all of it without missing a drop." Bai Meier said expressionlessly.
"Very good." Yu Ji said: "Ye Qingge is a person with a fierce temperament and can perform miracles. We must control her well, otherwise it will be unimaginable."
Bai Meier stood up and walked towards the building.
Yu Ji looked at Bai Meier's back and smiled mockingly, "After following Ye Qingge for a while, you don't think you are Ye Qingge's dog, do you? Remember, your master is Ming Qian.
Absolute, not singing in the night."
Mei Niang stopped and looked at Yu Ji.
"We have always been with the master and depended on each other. You said that after the master's wish is fulfilled, we will not have to wander around. Yu'er, you have lost your mind now. For a man, you look very despicable.
If you look at yourself in the mirror, you will know how ugly you are."
After Mei Niang finished speaking, she turned around and walked away.
Yu Ji shook her head, and then smiled wantonly.
Standing on the pavilion, she could see all the streets in the city. Yu Ji stood on the edge. She closed her eyes and opened her hands, feeling the touch of the wind.
She opened her eyes and smiled.
Ming Qianjue said that after revenge, he would take her back to the mountains and forests to live a leisurely life without bloodshed or fighting.
Ye Qingge is ultimately just a stepping stone on Ming Qianjue's road to revenge.
Her future achievements are closely related to Ming Qianjue. Of course, if she dies, it will definitely be at the hands of Ming Qianjue.
Yu Ji would even be jealous. Why did Ming Qianjue spend so much time on Ye Qingge? Even in her sleep, Ming Qianjue was thinking about Ye Qingge. No matter how she tortured her, Yu Ji couldn't bear it.
I feel a slight soreness.
When dawn was about to break, Yu Ji came down.
She passed by the corridor and stood at the window of the house, watching Qingge practice.
Ye Qingge's efforts are no less than anyone else's.