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Chapter 1926 The strong don't mess with the villain

It was calm inside the house, and Liu Yan'er outside the door blocked many people from Qisha Hall.

Everyone just thought that Liu Yan'er was crazy for having the courage to resist Qi Sha Tang.

Liu Yan'er's eyes were unwavering and extremely serious. She stood in front of the threshold, her eyes shining with a sharp light, and she would never waver.

The worst thing is death.

Ji Ruxue came to Chiyang Sect Jinyue Yuan just to humiliate Ye Qingge and trample on Ye Qingge's pride. Liu Yan'er would never do what she wanted.

Liu Yan'er narrowed her narrow eyes, and her bright red lips curled into a sarcastic smile.

Seeing this, the leading soldier of the Seven Kills Hall narrowed his eyes and opened up his momentum. He unsheathed his sword and pointed the sharp blade at Liu Yan'er's eyebrows. "Girl, please get out of the way. Otherwise, don't blame the people of the Seven Kills Hall for acting impartially and without mercy."

Faced with this, Qi Sha Tang kills people and never violates the royal law."

Liu Yan'er raised her eyebrows, and the sword conveyed a cold meaning. Liu Yan'er was not afraid or timid in the face of danger.

"Isn't Qishatang's favorite thing to do is killing? Come on, kill, I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Liu Yan'er raised her chin and looked at Ji Ruxue, "Ji Ruxue, remember, if Mr. Liu doesn't die today, you will be crushed to ashes in the future. Remember, I'm warning you, once you do it, don't turn him over.

opportunity, otherwise, you will only be the poor person who becomes a lonely ghost."

It is not unreasonable to harm others and ultimately harm yourself.

"Everyone, this person is very arrogant. Where is the authority of the Qi Sha Tang?" Ji Ruxue is smart and knows how to add fuel to the fire and kill people with a borrowed knife.

Qing Ge's matter does not need to involve Qi Sha Tang. Once Qi Sha Tang gets involved, Qing Ge will have no way out. This is what Ji Ruxue wants.

Liu Yan'er glared at Ji Ruxue. She had never hated this face so much as she did now.

Hate it to the core!

"Do you want to give in?" asked the Qishatang soldier.

"Unless you die." Liu Yan'er spat out three words and raised a charming smile on her cheeks.

She is the fiery red flower in the wind, blooming to the extreme.

"Then, I'm sorry." The Qishatang soldier was about to take action.

Several female disciples from the Shadow Pavilion subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes. They felt that the scene of blood splattering on the spot was too bloody, but their slightly opened eyes looked at Liu Yan'er through the open fingers. Thinking about the scene where the person's head fell to the ground,

The scene was a bit exciting.

That is, they were not the ones in trouble.

The blood baby stood to the side, his back arched nervously, his bones protruding.

Crunch——

Crunch——

There was a sound, a pair of sandalwood and golden doors slowly opened, and a scarlet figure slowly came out.

She crossed the threshold, her silver hair flowing in the wind.

Those bright eyes looked at Ji Ruxue, then scanned the crowd of spectators, and finally landed on the soldiers of Qi Sha Tang.

"Are you looking for me?" Qingge asked.

The Qi Sha Tang soldier looked at Qing Ge's collarbone and said, "Four Star Ye Qing Ge, right? It's you, come with us."

Suddenly, Xiao Shanyan and dozens of other practitioners all came out. Xiao Shanyan's calf hadn't fully healed yet, so she was pushed out while sitting on a chair.

Xiao Shanyan looked at Qingge and smiled, "Come together, go together, live together and die together."

Qing Ge turned to look at Liu Yan'er, and the two looked at each other and laughed together.

"Okay, let's live together and die together." Qingge led everyone towards the soldiers.

The soldier was stunned. He had never seen anyone come together to die.

In addition, the other disciples were all dumbfounded and shocked by this emotion.

Most of them come from different continents, either from middle planes or low-level spaces. They have left their homeland. They are alone and fighting alone. In the Shadow Pavilion, they work in separate camps and practice hard. They dare not have friends or dare to make friends.

Even though they are brothers, who knows whether they will be enemies killing each other in the next moment. After all, they live for survival and practice for profit and status.

These people in front of me, headed by Ye Qingge, are united and their love is stronger than gold.

For some reason, those who were originally mocking and watching the fun gradually became heavy-hearted.

They have no emotion that can replace their faith, and no friendship can transcend life and death. They live in this world and have a long road to death. To put it bluntly, they are waiting for death.

There was silence all around except for the fallen leaves blowing in the wind.

The night is long, and the bright moonlight shines on Qingge's face. She is graceful and dignified, as lazy as a fox. She seems carefree and carefree, but every step she takes is vigorous and vigorous.

Her slender body is not enough to carry a mountain, but she can stand upright.

As long as her blood is still warm and her life is still there, she should move forward.

"It's really a group of people who share similar odors. Isn't that disgusting?" Ji Ruxue said.

Qing Ge walked to Ji Ruxue and stopped.

Her cold eyes stared at Ji Ruxue. Ji Ruxue's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Do you hate me so much?" Qing Ge asked.

Ji Ruxue said nothing and could not answer.

Qingge grabbed Ji Ruxue's chin and said, "But in my eyes, you are not worthy of being my enemy. Ji Ruxue, don't think that everyone in the world is your mother, and they have to pamper you, love you, and let you go. I come from a lower continent."

, I am proud of Four Stars, and I am also proud of Four Stars. So what about the lower continents? Practitioners from the lower continents dug up your family’s ancestral graves? Where did your sense of superiority come from? Did it come with you in your mother’s womb? In my opinion

, you should go back and remake it."

Qingge pushed and Ji Ruxue fell to the ground.

Qingge turned her back to Mingyue and looked down at her, "Practitioners from all planes come to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods to pursue a higher realm, to explore what the end of cultivation is, or to see what is said in legends.

Does the realm of immortality exist? The purpose of cultivation is not to kill people, but to protect people. The purpose of cultivating to the highest level is so that there will be no more disgusting and self-righteous people like you under the sky. Tell me, you cultivators of the Holy Dragon Continent

,Are they all as weak as you?"

After a few words of soft singing, those who listened were stunned.

In the dark, two people were watching Jinyue Yuan, one in the east and one in the south.

To the east is the prison in the Divine Realm. He wears a bamboo hat on his head and floats his legs. He looks strong and strong, but in fact he is as light as a swallow.

To the south of Tu Lieyan, she heard the Seven Kills Hall was dispatched. After tossing and turning, she finally wanted to come to Chiyang Sect to have a look, but she never expected to see such an interesting scene.

In front of the gate of Jinyue Yuan, Ye Qingge was eloquent and eloquent, every word was sonorous and powerful. Ji Ruxue's face turned pale, but she had no way to refute.

Qingge smiled lightly and looked away, "If this is the case, then your Holy Dragon Continent is really doomed."

Qingge turned to look at everyone. They were all disciples of Shadow Pavilion and Chiyang Sect.

"I believe that there must be cultivators from lower planes among you. You are not inferior to anyone else. The fact that you can reach this point from a lower plane shows that you have put in too much effort. Now you are going to

Every step should be worthy of the sweat and hard work in the past.”

Qingge said eloquently: "In this world, heroes gather together, geniuses gather together, the world is divided by cultivation, and heroes are judged by strength. Everything else is inferior. The strong will not live with the villains, why do you care about mediocrity? You guys

You feel that life is dark because the sun is calling you. Only by cultivating the Supreme Being can you stay away from villains and touch the light."


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