The Dongzhou team, Bajun, Qingge Yeshengong and others gathered together. Everyone's expressions were solemn, and the atmosphere was frozen for a time.
The fact that Yingyue Tower sent a killer awakened Dongzhou and made others laugh.
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes.
Ye Qingcheng, Di Yungui and Liu Yan'er on both sides of her were all injured, and she also had a cut on her shoulder.
Tonight, the four of them combined their efforts to capture the killer sent by Yingyue Tower. Unfortunately, the killer still escaped.
Therefore, Qingge couldn't help but be on guard. Although she heard about Yingyue Tower's fierce reputation, she knew that Jiu Ci had exposed her bounty, but she never really took it to heart. Looking at it now, she still underestimated Yingyue Tower.
strength.
This time, a small killer has to combine the efforts of four people. If Jiuci, the owner of Yingyue Tower, comes here, he will die without a burial and no defense.
Qing Ge was lying on the black crystal couch covered with fox fur, and glanced at the people around him.
Next to the Xizhou Altar, there are houses and buildings in each camp in the inner three rings to protect against the wind and cold of Xizhou, while in the outer three rings, there are simple tents.
Little Baozi sat on the couch and looked at Qing Ge's bandaged shoulder. The soft white cloth had faintly revealed bright red blood stains.
Little Baozi gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and there was a sense of determination and stubbornness in his brows.
It is unimaginable that if the knife had not been cut on the shoulder, but on some other important position, wouldn't my mother's life be in danger?
For the first time, Little Baozi discovered the dangers of the world. At the same time, he also hated the big bad guy in Yingyue Tower.
"Mom, does it hurt?" Little Baozi looked at Qing Ge with his eyes wide open, and tears suddenly poured out like a tide.
Qingge smiled tenderly. Compared with the previous life and death difficulties, such flesh and blood injuries were not painful at all.
Just looking at Little Baozi's worried eyes, Qingge's heart trembled slightly.
She is not afraid of the cold fire of heaven and earth, nor is she afraid of enemies from all directions, but she is afraid that gentle care will move her.
"Ye'er, be good. Mom doesn't feel hurt. Mom is fine." Qing Ge comforted her softly, then looked at the people around her, "What do you think about this matter?"
"Oh..." Little Baozi curled his lips and nestled in Qingge's arms, but his white and tender hands tightly grasped Qingge's sleeves.
Gu Rongzhao snorted, "When Yingyue Tower comes to kill us, we will all be implicated by you and die in this inhospitable place."
Although Lord Zhang had complaints in his heart, looking at Ye Qingge's stern face, he hesitated to speak, and finally remained silent.
The aunt in front of him was a giant Buddha who was not to be messed with. Her murderous appearance made even a big man like him feel frightened, and he did not dare to offend Ye Qingge by attacking at will.
Lord Lin looked at Lord Zhang fearfully, and after thinking for a moment, he said cautiously, "I think Yingyue Tower must have done this to give the East Emperor a hint of power, or to take advantage of the East Emperor's style to become famous."
"With so many enemies, sooner or later you will play to death. From the founding of Yingyue Tower to this day, whoever offends Jiu Ci will be exterminated."
Gu Rongzhao sneered and said sarcastically: "It's okay for you to die at the hands of Jiu Ci. If Yingyue Tower is stained with blood in Dongzhou, it will be your Dong Emperor's fault."
Gu Rongzhao had a bald head on his head, and his somewhat frustrated look looked even more comical.
"Grandpa Gu, it has been recorded in thousands of years of history that many people died from talking too much." Little Baozi tilted his head and blinked his watery eyes. His words seemed to be childlike, but for some reason, he heard them in Gu Rongzhao's ears.
But he was so horrified that there seemed to be coldness coming from his bones.
Gu Rongzhao looked at Little Baozi and met his eyes. The smile on the child's face was particularly bright, but those black eyes were like splashed ink, so rich that it was difficult to dissolve them, and they were as deep as a deep pool with no bottom.
Suddenly, goosebumps and chills appeared all over Gu Rongzhao's body. Gu Rongzhao shrank his neck, secretly frightened.
This child is even weirder than his mother.
Is that look really what a child should have?
Gu Rongzhao turned his head away, secretly annoyed. After the Dongzhou incident failed repeatedly in front of Ye Qingge, Gu Rongzhao was completely panicked.
Xiao Richen looked at Little Baozi in surprise. He was already suspicious of the fact that Gu Rongzhao was bitten back for a child's 'intentional remarks'. Now he even felt that the child was unusually intelligent and always seemed weird.
Xiao Richen coughed dryly, raised his fists, looked at Qingge, and said gently: "The killers sent by Yingyue Tower last night were the lowest killers among the eight hundred elites of Yingyue Tower this time. But even the second-rate killers are
He is so powerful that he would be considered a venerable person in any ordinary place."
"And according to Jiu Ci's exaggerated acting style, he would either not take action or destroy the entire clan. Killing just one person is not his style." Nan Jun said.
Jiang Huaishan nodded, "No matter what the grievances were in the past, we should unite with the outside world at this time. If Jiu Ci comes to Xizhou, if we are still scattered and fighting among ourselves, there will be absolutely no possibility of survival."
Zhang Junjun sneered: "Even if we work together, can you do better than Jiu Ci? Stop joking, why are you participating in the court competition? Everyone, eat as much as you can, drink as much as you can, and then sleep peacefully, waiting for Jiu Ci
Come and collect your head, maybe you can get a peaceful death, but if you insist on fighting Jiu Ci, you and I may be cut into pieces by a thousand knives."
When Zhang Jun said this, he glanced at Qing Ge from the corner of his eye, full of complaints.
In the past, when I participated in the Four Continents Dynasty Competition, I felt aggrieved and aggrieved, but my life was not in danger.
Now, thinking of dying in the hands of Xizhou and Jiu Ci, Lord Zhang only felt that it was an unreasonable disaster. He wished he had not brought more beautiful girls with him. Otherwise, he would have died as happily as a god, with the fragrance of peonies in his soul.
After Lord Zhang finished speaking, everyone in the room sighed and was frightened.
It's not that they are not tough or arrogant, it's just that Jiu Ci is too scary.
"Dong Emperor, should you give us an explanation for this matter?" Gu Rongzhao rushed towards Qingge. The trouble was caused by Qingge, and it was up to her to perfect it.
"Gu Jun must think carefully before speaking. If you say anything, none of you will be able to escape." Liu Yan'er glared at Gu Rongzha, took a step forward, and a sonorous sound appeared, and Liu Yan'er's long arms moved forward.
After a while, he tried to pull out the Waning Moon Sword.
Qing Ge raised her hand, annihilating Liu Yan'er's murderous anger.
Qing Ge was dressed in red and covered with a black plush blanket. She was lying lazily on the couch with her elbows propped on the couch, her long fingers dragging the side of her head, looking at the kings of Dongzhou with a half-smiling smile.
The princes of Dongzhou felt guilty when they saw her. Most of them blamed her but did not dare to accuse her.
Ye Qingge's thunderous tactics made them dare not be afraid!
Qing Ge slightly lowered her long and narrow eyes, with thick and dark eyelashes, looking lazy and relaxed, without any sign of nervousness.
Qingge sighed and looked at everyone present with pity, "It's a pity that although you have many conflicts with me, you still have to accompany me on the road to hell in the end. If that's the case, we are a family, so why bother to see other people?