Before that, Qingge complained about the injustice of heaven.
After meeting Yan Bingtong, I saw the living Yan Bingtong. There seemed to be fireworks in the depths of Qingge's soul, and the barren soil in my heart suddenly bloomed with flowers, and green leaves fluttered in the wind.
In fact, God has never failed her.
Qingge rubbed her little head against Yan Bingtong's body. Maybe it was because of her escape. Yan Bingtong's clothes were mixed with various smells, but Qingge felt that there was no more touching fragrance than this.
ah!
A sharp tingling sensation appeared in Qingge's mind. Qingge's eyes straightened, then turned black, and she fell into Yan Bingtong's arms.
The sound of footsteps started slowly.
Fang Yu came slowly, his cold and piercing eyes looking at Qing Ge who had fainted.
"What did you do to her?" Yan Bingtong hugged Qingge in a panic and shouted towards Fang Yu.
Looking at the bloody wounds on Qingge's body, she couldn't help but burst into tears and was in pain.
"Follow me home, I can save her life." Fang Yu stretched out his hand towards her, with that aloof and elegant posture, calm and detached.
Fang Yu's other hand still had a wound that was bitten by Yan Bingtong.
Yan Bingtong didn't care at all.
"Dreaming." Yan Bingtong gritted her teeth. Recently, she had been deliberately trying to please Fang Yu, making him take it lightly, and then took advantage of the chaos to escape.
She pulls up mountains and rivers and asks everyone she meets, "Do you know where Ye Qingge is?"
She heard that Ye Qingge was in Zhongzhou, so she took the trouble to go to Zhongzhou.
She heard that Ye Qingge had gone to Younan Holy Land, so she rushed to Younan.
She heard that she was hungry and was about to starve to death on Dingshan Mountain, but she only drank a few mouthfuls of muddy water and rushed to Dingshan Mountain.
…
She wants to protect her treasure.
Fang Yu looked at her disappointedly.
If so, Yan Bingtong's tenderness would have always been stingy to him unless he deliberately took advantage of her.
Fang Yu lowered his eyes and said cruelly and ruthlessly: "No one can change the will of the Lord of God. Qingge is a dying person. No one can protect her except me. Are you here to protect her? What are you going to do?
If you fight against the God Lord, you will still be your useless husband. If he fights against the God Realm, he will only be shattered into ashes and broken into pieces. You have no choice."
Fang Yu once again took out the glittering imperial edict, and more than a dozen golden runes floated in the sky, with a faint tendency to resemble Qing Ge.
Liu Yan'er had been secretly observing Yan Bingtong since she appeared. Seeing Fang Yu's threats and inducements, she pulled out the Waning Moon Knife regardless of the pain in her hands, covering thousands of miles of frozen wasteland. She appeared in front of Yan Bingtong with a single stride, and the Waning Moon Knife flew out across the sky.
Fang Yu and Yan Bingtong were separated.
"Madam, don't be afraid. The person Qingge wants to see the most when she wakes up is you," Liu Yan'er said.
Yan Bingtong sat on the ground and hugged Qing Ge. She lowered her head and looked at Qing Ge reluctantly.
She still remembered that at that time, Qingge was still in her infancy, so young.
It's really magical. More than ten years have passed by and the little baby has turned out to be a slim and graceful baby.
Yan Bingtong wiped the tears from her face. She rummaged through her clothes. After a long time, she took out a green jade pendant of peace and hung it on Qingge's neck.
"May my son live a hundred years without any worries, may he have a good marriage, may my son have a good wife and son-in-law, may his cultivation path be smooth, may his son have good clothing, good food, wealth and a noble life..."
It was an ancient tune, with a gentle tone, telling sadness.
Feng Jin's eyes turned red, and she knelt in front of Yan Bingtong, "Madam, don't leave."
"Madam, when will you come back to see her again?" Long Shitian asked.
Yan Bingtong lowered her head and placed a kiss on Qing Ge's forehead. Her eyes were warm and pleased as she looked at everyone.
Qing Ge is very happy to have these people around her.
It's a pity that as a mother, she has never been able to accompany him.
Indeed, as Fang Yu said, the Divine Realm is the lord of the heavenly realms of gods, and no one can resist it. But Fang Yu can do it...
Yan Bingtong picked up a few fallen white hairs on Qing Ge's shoulders, and carefully pulled off her dirty sleeves and wrapped them up.
She cried until her eyes were red and swollen, and there was only a slit between her upper and lower eyelids to open, and her eyes were sore and slightly painful.
She took a deep breath, stood up helplessly, and walked towards the prison.
Fang Yu held Yan Bingtong's hand, took off his cloak and wrapped it around Yan Bingtong's body. He then rubbed Yan Bingtong's head and tidied Yan Bingtong's messy hair and ragged clothes. He saw that Yan Bingtong didn't have anything.
In an attempt to resist, Fang Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face, "This is right and good."
Fang Yu held Yan Bingtong's waist. Before leaving, he glanced at Wang Qinghong, the great protector of the clan, "Qingge's life is of great importance. Everyone, please think twice before you act." Fang Yu came to replace the Divine Lord.
Come on, the meaning of his words is self-evident. At least today, Ye Qingge's life cannot be touched by either the Wang family or the clan.
After hearing Fang Yu's words, Yan Bingtong's body was no longer so stiff.
She looked at Qing Ge from a distance, her brows furrowed, and her eyes filled with worry.
"She won't die." Fang Yu comforted softly, holding Yan Bingtong in his arms. White smoke floated around their bodies and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Wang Qinghong looked at Qingge who fell to the ground and clenched his fists with both hands, "Ye Qingge's life is at risk, but the Shattering Blade Divine Bow must be taken away."
Wang Qinghong only regretted that he was procrastinating and did not take off the Shattering Blade Divine Bow earlier.
Ye Qingge's life, even if Fang Yu didn't say anything about it, others would still take a breath. After all, he was the person Yingyue Lou Jiuci wanted to kill. Even the royal family of the clan would not dare to snatch it away. The price of being exterminated and slaughtering the nine clans
, no one can afford it.
Wang Qinghong walked towards Qingge step by step, pointing the sword at Qingge unceremoniously.
The process only requires one sword to cut off the center of Qingge's eyebrows, disconnect the soul, and take out the Shattering Blade Divine Bow.
Soon——
Soon——
Wang Qinghong's breathing began to quicken as he thought about having the Shattering Blade Divine Bow in hand.
Liu Yan'er and others looked at each other and agreed to challenge.
Between heaven and earth, demonic daggers shot out of the air, and the sound of strong winds tore the air, making a hissing sound.
A figure fell from the sky.
A demonic dagger annihilated Wang Qinghong's left eye, and a blast of demonic energy shattered the fine sword in Wang Qinghong's hand.
Ye Wei's body flipped in the sky, and then landed steadily on the ground.
She is all cute in pink clothes, with two braids on her head and scarlet-blooded gemstones and jade. Only her eyes and the power emanating from her body are frightening. She is like a Nine-Five Lord, like the heavens.
The devil.
Her eyes were blazing, and she looked at Wang Qinghong angrily.
She turned her head slightly, and the bones in her neck made a crackling sound when they collided, "Are you looking for death?"
Ye Wei suddenly rushed in front of Wang Qinghong, grabbed Wang Qinghong's hair, slammed down hard, pressed the back of Wang Qinghong's head, and forced Wang Qinghong to smash his face to the ground.
Wang Qinghong's face was covered in blood. He was in the position of an illusionist, a leader of the younger generation. Who could compete with him? He was the only one who was proud of himself. He had been pampered since he was a child, and he had never been bullied like this before.
Ye Wei's eyes gradually turned red, like the eyes of a devil, a death stare.
The Black Iron Guards, the elites of the royal palace, and the great elders of the clan were all intimidated by Ye Wei's momentum, and no one dared to step forward to stop Ye Wei's crazy violence.