Qingge took out the heart-broken wine brewed by Qingge from the realm of nothingness. She took off the seal on the jar, took a sip, and poured it upside down in an arc in front of Liu Hu's body.
The strong wine soaks into the loess, and the hero's soul returns to a foreign land.
The moment she stood up, Qing Ge ruthlessly grabbed the back of the woman's neck, pulled her limp body up, and walked towards Bai Honghai.
He was forced to kneel down, kicked into the ground, and kowtowed to Bai Honghai's mummy.
"Admiral Bai, have a good journey."
Her eyes were stern and filled with coldness. She was determined to have these people from the Vampire Clan bury the two admirals with them.
A sincere person should not die like this.
“Have a nice trip!”
Slaughter Army, kneel down!
Xiao Rufeng and Elder Yu in the distance also knelt down.
That's the pity and respect for the hero.
Qing Ge held the wine jar with both hands and sealed it to herself. The wine poured down on her face like a rootless downpour.
She drank the strong wine in big gulps, and her eyes seemed to be moist. Who knows whether the wine was too strong or the tired girl took advantage of this vulnerability?
After the wine was gone, Qing Ge stood up and threw the wine jar at the back of the woman's head.
She raised her head and looked up at the sky. The boundless thunder and lightning flashed and screamed, and the fourth lightning strike rushed towards her Tianling Cap.
Compared with this fourth path, the first three paths cannot be compared at all.
It’s hard!
It hurts so much!
Qingge looked at the body of Admiral Bai Honghai in front of her, and then at Liu Hu's mummified corpse. A belief suddenly seemed to rise in her heart. She clenched her hands tightly and endured the fierce lightning that tore her tendons and cut her veins.
The pain that opens the flesh.
She picked up the Mingwang Sword and was about to chop it down on the woman's head. A gust of wind came and the white crane roared, and actually took the woman's body away.
The familiar smell made Qingge blush.
She stuck the Mingwang Sword on the ground and raised her eyes to look up at the sky.
Above the white crane, handsome men and beauties stand side by side.
Mei Qingchen is still elegant and noble, and the woman standing next to him like a bird seems to be able to drip water, with gentle eyes and facial features that are as peaceful as time. The woman is wearing a sea blue gown with a shawl on her shoulders.
Wearing a graceful and thick fox fur cloak.
She looked weakly at Qing Ge, and when she saw the woman in Bai He's sharp mouth, Lan Wu's eyes were filled with worry.
On the other side, a figure rushed over.
The man was covered in ink, and his whole body was surrounded by black water, without any gaps.
He lifted off the abyss-like cloak, revealing his extremely delicate facial features!
Fen Que!
"Mei Qingchen!"
Qingge looked at the man above the white crane coldly, with anger in her heart that seemed to burn the sky.
Mei Qingchen stood with her hands behind her hands, frowned as she looked at Qingge, and said, "Miss Ye, you can't kill someone without a nod, so it's better not to commit any more crimes. Let's stop here."
Killing people but not the top and bottom——
Qingge rubbed Mei Qingchen's words, and the sound of laughter resounded in her heart.
"Are you worthy of saying this?"
Qingge sneered, raised her hand, and pointed the knife in Bai He's mouth at the woman, "Keep her, otherwise, you will die together. Mei Qingchen, should you give me an explanation for the matter of the Snow Lady Palace? Or
He said, you came to the far north because you wanted this Snow Spirit Bead, I tell you, it’s a dream!”
Green-eyed snake and scorpion, chilling to the bone.
At this time, her body was still suffering from the disaster of thunder.
Footsteps sounded, Qingge looked back, and saw a melancholy and elegant man slowly walking towards her.
Aventurine took off the cloak embroidered with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, and covered Qing Ge, "Don't be angry, I will feel uncomfortable."
Qingge was surprised.
Aventurine looked straight at her, his eyes clean and free from dust.
"Mei Qingchen, you know better than anyone why Wu Xin is here." Fen Que said: "You can't interfere in this matter."
"Do you want me to watch Wu Xin die?"
Mei Qingchen glanced at Fen Que indifferently, and then turned to look at Qing Ge. When she saw Aventurine Cod beside Qing Ge, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
People who once fought to the death and lingered together are now facing each other.
The seeds of hatred took root and sprouted unknowingly, and the two people who went against each other had a deep hatred across a sea of blood.
Bang!
The powerful spiritual power surrounded the snow-white crane overwhelmingly, like a sharp blade, it actually killed the white crane until it was covered in blood.
Mei Qingchen, Lan Wu and the woman named Wuxin fell down. Mei Qingchen subconsciously hugged Lan Wu and landed safely, while Lan Wuxin fell to the ground and was dying.
He sang softly and looked at the aventurine cod.
The spiritual power just now was not released by her. Apart from her, Aventurine was the only spiritual master present.
And she could feel that Aventurine was much stronger than her in the field of spiritual master.
Aventurine's hand suddenly placed on Qingge's left atrium, Qingge's body suddenly erupted with strong evil energy, but a clear and crisp sound like the spring breeze sounded in his ears, "Does it hurt?"
My heart softened in an instant.
Qingge's face was arrogant and calm, "It's okay."
Only in front of that evil and charming man would she cry as if her parents were dead, and would she say it hurts with a runny nose.
Aventurine smiled warmly, walked towards Mei Qingchen, raised his hands, and said respectfully: "Long time no see, Mr. Mei is still the same as before, dressed like a beast."
Mei Qingchen: "..."
Lan Wu let go of Mei Qingchen's arm and wanted to walk towards Qingge. Mei Qingchen grabbed Lan Wu's wrist, frowned and said, "Don't go there, there will be danger."
Hearing these words, the chill in Qingge's eyes became even stronger.
It turns out that in Mei Qingchen's heart, she is just like a murderer.
So, he can act unscrupulously on her?
Lan Wu turned around and stroked the back of Mei Qingchen's hand, "Achen, Miss Ye is a good person."
After saying that, he took off Mei Qingchen's hand and walked towards Qing Ge.
Walking in front of Qingge, Lan Wu smiled brightly and said: "Wuxin is my sister. Maybe she did something wrong. I hope the girl can forgive her. Now that she is covered with bruises and has received the punishment she deserves, please spare her."
Give it a life, girl, good people will be rewarded."
"I'm not a good person, I won't be rewarded, so get out." Qingge said coldly.
She hates Mei Qingchen, but she doesn't hate Lan Wu. All the faults are Mei Qingchen's alone.
But now, Lan Wu is on the side of justice, and if he says this to her, isn't it like a fox pretending to be a tiger?
Yes, Lan Wuxin was indeed injured.
Even if she could forgive Lan Wuxin, what about the bodies of the two generals Liu Hu and Bai Honghai?
Where are the dead massacre troops?
What's more, if she didn't have the support of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, at this moment, her grandfather, that old man, would be stripped of his clothes by this woman and suffer such humiliation and humiliation. How could he bear it?
No! She couldn't bear it.
Even if she gave everything she had, she would kill this man and bury him with his dead hero.
Lan Wu held Qing Ge's hand and said softly: "Miss Ye, if you are angry, I can take the blame for Wu Xin."
Perhaps accidentally, Lan Wu touched the bone-deep wound on the singer's back, and was in excruciating pain.
Qing Ge subconsciously waved her hand, ignoring Lan Wu's weakness, throwing Lan Wu to the ground, and said, "I want her life. If Miss Lan is willing, die in front of me and slaughter the soldiers for me."
Buried with him, I will forget all the blame at night!"
Since she said she wanted to suffer vicariously, how could Qing Ge be so polite?