Wu Youqian seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. His whole body was shaken and his limbs were weak and weak. The Fire Cloud Sword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, making a "dinging" sound.
This strange sight shocked countless people.
The unknown girl created another miracle in her hometown far away.
The river is surging, the wind and clouds are roaring——
Wu Youqian tried his best to open his eyes wide, but deep in his bones, there was a faint murderous intention waiting for an opportunity.
However, before he could take action, the girl standing in front of the blood prison had already rushed over.
Qingge flew up, and the graceful shadow in the mid-air blocked the green sun, drawing an outline of Jiaohua on the top of the clouds.
The Mingwang Sword in the girl's hand came down from the sky and struck Wu Youqian's arm. She raised the knife and dropped it, blood splattered three feet away. Her soul was wandering, and after an arm drew an arc, it fell to the ground, sticky.
The thick liquid condensed into a pool of blood under his arm. After a few spasms, he fell silent.
The splattered blood made Qingge's face brighten.
Qingge raised her hand, wiped the blood from her face, and looked at the painful Wu Youqian with a smile.
Wu Youqian knelt on the ground, the pain of his broken arm felt like bone-piercing pain.
The blood continued to flow from the wound on the arm and dripped on the ground. The sweet sound was like a dark song playing in the dark night leading to the underworld.
She is the messenger of the night, like Shura, holding a machete and walking through the river of blood, cutting off the corpses and burying them in the underworld.
Everyone looked at this scene in horror. It was obviously broad daylight, but they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, so cold and creepy!
How could there be such a bloody and murderous young girl? Her white hair is stained with blood, her face is delicate, and she looks gloomy like a ghost in the underworld. Wherever she passes, the wind whines, the wolves roar, and who is dancing in the wild world?
dance.
The singer held the blood-stained Mingwang Sword, and her whole body was releasing frightening evil energy. She raised the Mingwang Sword, her face was cold, murderous intent flashed, and a strong wind blew up.
This time, she is going to kill him!
A cruel heart and a cruel hand are unheard of.
Wu Youqian was completely panicked. He no longer had any face, but he still wanted his life.
As long as he keeps his life and face, he can pick it up from the dust again. If he loses his life, he will really lose everything and there will be no eternal life.
He held Qingge's leg with one hand, his face twisted and twitching with fear or anger. He knelt on the ground, raised his head, and wailed, "No, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, what will happen to me?"
I can do it all for you.”
The soft singing and laughter, the flowers trembling, the colors of the sun and the moon, and the lips are beautiful.
"Really?"
The soft song is possessed, and the smile is faint.
Wu Youqian seemed to have caught the last ray of light in the darkness and nodded frequently, "As long as you live, that's fine."
Yes, as long as you live -
It is never too late for a man to take revenge in ten years.
As long as Wu Youqian is still alive, there will be a day when his bloody enemy will rise again, and his enemy is Qingge.
Just like Jiang Hai at Fugui Hall back then, Qing Ge knew very well what these people were thinking. Now that she had taken action and pulled out the knife, there was no reason to take it back.
She has never been a kind-hearted person. On the contrary, she is ruthless and cruel. No matter in the past life or in this life, all she can do to deal with her enemies is to kill them.
If Youqian had not used the second level of Fire Wave of the Five Elements just now, she would not have killed Wu Youqian.
Can--
From the moment the enemy kills her, she is destined to fight to the death, either you die or I die.
Qingge is like a tarsal maggot, once it sticks to it, it will die.
The soft song was whispered into Wu Youqian's ear, and hot air sprayed on the man's rough-skinned face.
Wu Youqian had goosebumps all over his body, and the blood that kept flowing out from the wound dyed his clothes red. His body was convulsing and shaking, as if he was addicted and couldn't stop at all.
There was a touch of life in the man's eyes, and there was an almost invisible killing intent flowing in Chunchun.
Live to kill.
There is no need to worry about leaving green hills without firewood. As long as he is still alive and endures the humiliation, he can return all the grievances suffered today to her.
In the future, he will definitely humiliate this rampant and evil girl so hard that she will not be able to survive or die.
However, the girl's words made him despair, his heart felt like dead water, and the coldness spread from his knees to the sky.
"Then, you go die for me."
The bewitching voice is like black and white, captivating the soul.
The girl's eyes were burning with strong murderous intent. She held on to the Mingwang Sword and wanted to stab the man in the neck.
She would rather live in the name of being ruthless than leave any disaster to kill her one day in the future.
"How presumptuous! Put down the knife!" A charming voice sounded, and everyone turned to look, only to see a group of people coming on fierce horses.
The woman on the horse is dressed in red, has heroic features, is delicate and rich, and sometimes has a flash of blood.
The woman has three thousand green silk hairs, held up by fire phoenix hairpins. She is dignified and graceful, with countless manners, slim and graceful, and outstanding posture.
"Why is the mayor here?" Someone in the crowd said in surprise.
"You don't know this, right? I heard that Wu is rich and has an affair with the mayor. Of course, these are all rumors, rumors."
"Talk nonsense, be careful if the mayor cuts out your tongue. But having said that, I also heard that for a while, Wu Youqian often went to the mayor's mansion. As for why he went there, I don't know."
"But now it seems that there may be some relationship between the two. It's just a pity that the mayor is so beautiful that he took advantage of Wu Youqian."
"Now, what you have to worry about should be this arrogant girl. She broke off Wu Youqian's hand and wanted to kill Wu Youqian. Do you think the mayor will let her go?"
"Why does this girl's white hair look so similar to that of Dean Jialan's disciple Beiyue Anguohou?"
"I heard that Ye Qingge was kicked out of Jialan. Do you know that she, the dean's apprentice, actually took the last place in the Lolita test? It's really funny and unprecedented."
"..."
The further you go on, the more unpleasant it becomes.
Qingge's eyes were indifferent, and the ice silk turned cold. The hand holding the Mingwang Sword was white and delicate, with blood stains on it. It was like a red plum blooming in the wind in the ice and snow, or like the Naihe Wangchuan River, slowly moving in the desolate darkness.
Open Mansha Zhuhua.
When the voice of the mayor of Qingshi Town rang out, Qingge's hand holding the Mingwang Sword froze for a moment. A moment later, under the astonished gaze of everyone, he stabbed Wu Youqian in the neck!
"You dare!"
The woman in red jumped off the horse, her eyes bloodshot.
She is the king of Qingshi Town, at least in this town, no one dares to disobey her.
The light song remains unmoved——
My face has been torn, things have reached the point where they are now, and there is no way back.
What about Mayor Qingshi?
Will the name Ye Qingge offend fewer people?
People who want to kill her can queue up from Beiyue to Nanhuang.