The sun was setting in the west, and the setting sun was like blood. Occasionally, a few thunders exploded and made a muffled sound, which made everyone shiver and was thrilling.
The Ye family's martial arts training ground was like a battlefield that had been fought for a long time, with bloody winds and looming assassinations.
Qingge stood expressionless, the fire whip in her hand dragging on the ground, and the blood from her tail flowed out and spread on the ground. She threw the whip in her hand to Yin Liangsha, regardless of Qin Lan who was so crazy that he was almost epileptic.
Turn around calmly.
Yin Liangsha caught the whip and looked up, only to see the singer with his back to Qin Lan leaning out. The Mingwang Sword suddenly appeared. She threw it casually, and the Mingwang Sword flew out sharply, passing through the air and piercing the night snow.
Part of his body was buried underground.
"ah……"
Ye Xue's eyes widened, as if her eyeballs were about to burst. The pain somewhere was so piercing that she wished she could just die.
Dantian...
Dantian!
Qin Lan knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the Mingwang sword that pierced Ye Xue's body.
Ye Xue's Dantian was destroyed!
The scarlet blood colored the snow-white gown, and beautiful flame flowers bloomed. Ye Xue was sweating profusely, and passed out from the pain. Before her consciousness disappeared, she stared at the sunset, with endless hatred in her heart.
Take root and sprout.
Dantian was destroyed, and so was she.
There is no chance to start over again.
Qin Lan was stunned for a while, and rushed towards Qing Ge like crazy. Qing Ge was cold and cold-hearted, with an unchanged expression. The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and on the bridge in the distance, Ye Qingcheng sat down cross-legged, with a slender figure.
His fingers plucked the cold strings, and the sound turned into a sound ninja that enveloped Qin Lan. In the invisible sound blade, Qin Lan's limbs were uncontrollable and could not get close to Qingge's body.
Seeing this, Mo Qiong, who had always been forbearing, was about to confront Ye Qingcheng, but Yin Liangsha came over, raised his eyebrows at Mo Qiong, and smiled brightly, "Miss Qiong, although Luohua City is strong, but Jingfeng
When my uncle was here, he signed an agreement with Luohua City, prohibiting any provocation within the territory of the Beiyue Empire. Does Miss Qiong know which country the land beneath her feet belongs to?"
"Beiyue!"
Mo Qiong gritted his teeth.
Yin Liangcha smiled and hugged Mo Qiong's neck, as if the two brothers were good friends, as if he couldn't see the anger in Mo Qiong's eyes.
"Ye Qingge..."
The low voice was like the roar of a wild beast before it died. It exhausted all its life force. Qingge stopped and looked at Ye Zhengxiong, who was sitting in a wheelchair nearby and his face was red with anger. Ye Zhengxiong was about to say something.
, before Qingge took a step, he suddenly bent down and approached Ye Zhengxiong, and whispered in Ye Zhengxiong's ear: "Master, do you know the retribution in this life? I heard that after death, the wronged soul will come back to find the creditor to make him die a bad death. Second uncle,
Do you think daddy will come to find you?"
Ye Zhengxiong's limbs felt cold and he had goosebumps all over his body. His eyes widened with bloodshot eyes, as if he was frightened and afraid of something...
People are doing it, God is watching, and if a ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night, it does not mean that he will not report that the time has not come.
Qingge sneered, stood up straight, and turned around.
It seems that all the civil and military officials from the entire Beiyue Kingdom are here. The wind in the evening is a bit chilly, but everyone is even breathing carefully. The masters of the clan are obviously stronger than the arrogant girl, but they can only look at the company in stunned silence.
I dare not say anything to teach you a lesson.
Mo Xie was sitting aside casually, drinking his own home-brewed wine. Xiao Rufeng stood still in a green shirt, like a mountain breeze, gentle and warm. The panic-stricken Ye Jingjing was held in the arms of Concubine Yu.
, although her arms were warm, her eyes fell on the girl who was surprisingly cold and Shura-like. She fought bloody battles, with cold eyes, killing people and slaughtering the country with a snap of her fingers.
Many years later, Qingge couldn't breathe while looking at Ye Jingjing, who was cruel and merciless. Although the paper was no longer white, Ye Jingjing was still the girl who would pull her by the corner of her clothes and call her beauty sister, even if she was killed again.
No matter how many people there are, no matter how many heroic souls are buried in their hands, she still believes that Ye Jingjing is still the clean and clear Ye Jingjing.
Even if she is buried in a coffin by her descendants, Ye Jingjing is too old to walk, her eyebrows are drooped, and the moment before she dies, she will never forget that the woman named Ye Qingge descended from the sky and kicked her away when she fell into hell.
She opened the door to let the sunlight in. She took Yang Dingfeng's hand and brought Nuanyang in to pick her up. Even though there were thousands of troops in front of her, she didn't show any fear.
On the bamboo pride, Ming Qianjue was sitting in the sky, with flaming clouds behind him. Beautiful flowers bloomed on the purple gown above the sky. He narrowed his evil eyes, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
Bei Yueming sat on the alder wood chair, her eyes full of surprise.
To this day, he can't see Qing Ge's viciousness and treachery, nor can he see Ye Xue who is lying in a pool of blood in such despair. All he can see in his eyes is surprise. The once useless person has now jumped onto the branches and turned into a phoenix, flying like a phoenix in the sky.
, Spread your wings and soar, the vastness of the sky, the earth and the four seas are your home, where can you be the king?
That's right, only such a woman can stand side by side with him at the top of the mountain, smile at the wind and clouds, and guide the territory. They are the kings of a desolate country when the sky is falling apart.
Thinking of Ye Wuhen's words, thinking of the agate jade crown, and thinking of Qing Ge's desperate love for him, Bei Yueming clenched his hands...
Everyone thought that the day's storm was over, and they all retreated, saying insignificant congratulations.
"The pavilion is waiting for you."
When leaving, Qingge passed by Ye Wuhen and whispered.
Ye Zhengxiong reacted and immediately ordered the maid to carry Ye Xue into the hospital. Qin Lan stood up holding the table and chair, walked unsteadily to Ye Zhengxiong, knelt down again, and cried silently, "Master, our Xue'er
, ruined!”
Ye Zhengxiong raised his head and closed his eyes. When it was dark, the girl's scarlet eyes and cold murderous intent appeared in his mind. Ye Zhengxiong swallowed his saliva and was so frightened that he sweated and suddenly opened his eyes.
It was all covered with blood, as if a man who hadn't slept for half a month and a fierce ghost were ferocious, and would eventually go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer the pain of reincarnation.
On the top of the sky, thunder rang out, and then there was a calm calm. The moonlit night was clear and desolate. Who knew when the seemingly prosperous city would come to an end.
The four blood wolves flew away carrying Zhujiao, and the noble Tsinghua figure disappeared into the night.
Mercenary Association, the dark palace, the stone pillars holding the four beasts and dancing phoenixes arched their bodies and coughed violently, the closed pylon was opened, and a woman in gauze with a cold face slowly walked in.
Ming You stood weakly leaning against the stone pillar, as angry as a gossamer, "Who won?"
"Ye Qingge wins." The woman in gauze said.
Mingyou looked up at the starry night ceiling, her eyes empty and silent. After a moment, crazy laughter echoed in the silent palace.