Peerless cute baby wants to turn the sky Ye Chuyue Ye Mohan Chapter 2108 There is no such thing as an old boy, but human nature is greedy, bad and headless
Chapter 2108 There is no such thing as an old boy, but human nature is greedy, bad and headless
The storm impact of the world-shattering arrow caused Chu Yue to retreat dozens of steps in mid-air.
It wasn't until Fengzhi Suzaku's fire wings spread out on his back that he used the force to stabilize his body, and then he slowly froze his figure.
Even so.
The world-shattering arrow was firmly held in Chu Yue's hand.
A half-step Martial God, able to withstand an arrow from a five-star Martial God.
Even with the help of the external power of Jiuyou Sword Emperor, Xie Qingyan and Dugulan, it was enough to shock everyone.
Chu Yue threw the world-shattering arrow out, the blade of the sword was filled with fire, and she raised it high, burning Hong Meng Su's sedan chair.
Hongmeng Su was about to get angry for the second time.
Huaqing Hall, which had been destroyed into a post-disaster battlefield, had an influx of people.
They come from Lingtian, Qingqiu, Biluo and Huangquan respectively.
When Shen Xueji saw Qin Shichang, she took a step back, even the phoenix crown on her head was crooked and looked a little embarrassed.
This old guy... isn't he said to be terminally ill?
Is the news false?
Shen Xueji gritted her teeth and rushed out quickly, "Who allowed you to be so unbridled forever? I order you to surrender to my dear old master immediately!"
Her sword was about to stab Qin Shichang between the eyebrows.
I saw a soldier wearing armor walking in front of Qin Shichang.
"Xueji, long time no see. I hope you are well."
This sound...
Shen Xueji's hand trembled, and a feeling of horror rushed out of her soul.
The Lord of Qingqiu, Qing Ming, glared sharply and looked over.
The soldier took off his heavy helmet, revealing a fair face.
Qingqiu Leng Palace was made into a human being by Qin Wanyin, the former saint and empress, and her face was burned by candlelight.
The elixir given by the Sword Emperor can maintain her true appearance for several days.
"You, you, you... are you a human or a ghost?" Qing Ming couldn't believe it.
Her jet-black hair was flying in the wind.
Qin Wanyin glanced at Qing Ming indifferently, "We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about our love. Mr. Ming, you listened to the words of the witch and put me in the cold palace, cut off my limbs and made me a pig, and exiled my Qin family members four thousand miles away."
, The most ruthless thing is the heart of a husband, who knots his hair into a sword and kills everything I hope for in this life."
There is no such thing as a young man from the old days, but human nature is greedy and evil.
She finished speaking calmly, without even a single tear in her eyes.
Finally, she looked at Shen Xueji.
"Xue Ji, the mountains and rivers are turning. Back then, I, Qin Wanyin, was imprisoned with my hands and feet broken off. Now, it's your turn."
Her voice was very calm, with a bit of tenderness, but there was a shocking and bloody past between the lines.
She seemed to be telling someone else's story.
My father, Qin Shichang, went to war in vain. He burst into tears and felt heartbroken.
Several brothers and sisters had tears in their eyes and even more hatred.
Only they themselves know what kind of suffering they suffered, which was later lightly mentioned in history books.
"Me? You are really dreaming! I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, I can kill you thousands of times!"
Shen Xueji laughed loudly.
After accepting the fact, her hands no longer shook.
With one sword, he stabbed Qin Wanyin who had seen ghosts.
Qin Wanyin was as calm as ever, like the all-encompassing deep sea, with only the reflection of the moon on the sea surface.
A figure swept up from the side and grabbed the sword blade with both hands. Even though his palm was cut to the bone by the sword blade, he didn't cry out in pain.
“Yuan Yuan my son?!”
Shen Xueji put away her sword and looked at Qing Yuanyuan in disbelief, "Do you know what you are doing? This is the mother's enemy, you..."
"Mother?" Qing Yuanyuan slowly raised his head. The jade crown was shattered by the aftermath of the Martial God in the air, and his black hair fell down.
"Ta, ta, ta."
The hands holding the sword's blade were bloody and bloody.
Blood fell to the ground drop by drop.
Qing Yuanyuan's deep eyes looked at Shen Xueji with endless hatred.
"My Qing Yuanyuan's mother is Qin Wanyin, and my mother's enemy is Shen Xueji."
"Yuanyuan?" Shen Xueji was furious: "Are you crazy?"
She glared at Qin Wanyin, "Qin Wanyin, what did you do to make Yuanyuan obsessed with you? Do you still want to snatch my son? Your son died in the kennel a long time ago, did you know that?"
"I did not do anything."
Qin Wanyin said:
"Back then, Qing Ming appointed you as the Holy Concubine, and your Holy Family was flourishing. But I knew that the thunder, rain, and dew were all due to your grace. I also knew that your methods, Shen Xueji, were unmatched by mine, and you deliberately hid the news of my pregnancy.
When you were giving birth, I took birth-stimulating pills and gave birth together. Po Wen risked her life to change the situation. She exchanged the two children and then committed suicide in your palace. No one knew the secret of the child exchange.
I held your son and pretended to hide it, but the child's cry made you discover his existence. I thought that if you were willing to let him go, I would teach him how to be a man and give him everything I can give.
But you took him away and played with him like a dog for three years. You cut off my limbs and soaked me in wine. You came to the wine jar every day to tell me how miserable the child was. Did you see me in pain? I am not in pain.
How can you regard my son Yuanyuan as a treasure?"
"How could it be? How could it be..."
"Kengla."
Shen Xueji's sword fell to the ground.
She stared like a dead corpse with eyes that were about to burst.
The scenes in my mind are all the scenes of those three years.
Day by day, she killed that child alive.
She was like teasing a dog, watching the child kneeling on the ground eating snow water in the cold winter months.
Even though the child was in despair, he crawled towards her again and again, wanting to get close to her.
She was clearly torturing him like a demon, but he was not afraid at all.
"ah!"
Shen Xueji held her head and screamed, her hair rushed to her crown, and her fringed face curtain swayed slightly and the phoenix crown shattered into pieces.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Shen Xueji fell to her knees, holding her head and yelling.
her son.
Her only son.
She was beaten to death.
Why is it happening like that!
How could God make such a joke on her?
"Qin Wanyin, you poisonous woman, it's all you, you killed my son!"
Shen Xueji rushed towards Qin Wanyin.
Qing Yuanyuan pointed the sword in her hand mercilessly at Shen Xueji.
The young man is not as carefree as usual, wise and indifferent, and has a faint murderous aura.
"Yuanyuan, I love you so much, do you really want to go against me?" Shen Xueji asked angrily.
"You killed my two brothers and sisters and abused my mother. If my mother hadn't taken precautions, I would have been the child who survived for three years and was tortured to death."
Qing Yuanyuan said softly: "Shen Xueji, you have woken up from your dream and returned to the starting point. You are a commoner in Xinghua Village. How can you be so kind to the Holy Queen and her mother? You, no, can do it!"
Shen Xueji shouted angrily and slashed directly at Qing Yuanyuan's face with the sword in her hand.
"call out."
An arrow came from the back and penetrated her right wrist.
She screamed in pain and turned around to stare.
Chu Yue blew a breath towards Cangming Bao Bow, raised her eyebrows lightly and said in a charming manner: "The mysterious man in the bamboo hat from Honghu Immortal Palace is right, I should be an archer, and he is also an outstanding and outstanding person who has never been seen before or after.
The one who comes here is the best archer in the Five Continents."