Listening to Li Canglang's analysis, Qingge nodded, "I deserve to be General Li."
Li Canglang praised: "If the little master hadn't been so calm, I'm afraid I wouldn't understand the secrets no matter what. One by one, one by one, and it would not directly reveal the true thoughts, but make people believe it. According to their ideas, I just don't know what secrets are there in the food that was divided by the Hundred Nations Alliance and the King of Xixun."
"You will know from now on." Qingge smiled.
As the saying goes, she can't bear to leave her child and can't trap the wolf. She minimizes Beiyue's losses, discards the food she sent away for the second time, and catches the other party off guard.
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, and the softness in his eyes was replaced by sharpness.
Wuyu even hit the Vermilion Bird Formation, but I am afraid that it will not take long before she will face the Black Demon Guard head-on.
Before this, she had to quickly resolve the war at Xuanyue Pass. She could not spend a few years just to fight a battle, so she could only find another way and use cleverness to win.
Qingge looked inside the 100,000 bones in the realm of nothingness, the fire-gathering grass in the space bag, and the immortal flowers. When she remembered Yingluo's description of the glorious lord, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise her mouth.
It was a very confident smile, even in the darkness, it was brilliant.
Wuyu, Jialan, Ming Qianjue, Lan Wuxin-
No hurry.
She will slowly solve these people and not let go of any of them.
Qingge's eyes were filled with a cool and thin color, playing with the Qianjin Cauldron, which was infinitely reduced to the size of a palm. She narrowed her eyes, looked at the Qianjin Cauldron carefully, put the Qianjin Cauldron in her hand and weighed it, frowned slightly.
This Qianjin Cauldron is closely related to Ming Qianjue. So, what secret is contained in Qianjin Cauldron?
Before she could find out the truth and reality of Qianjin Cauldron, she would never implement a contract of essence and blood. Once the contract was made, Qianjin Cauldron would become a bond with her and had a close relationship.
So, this thousand-pound cauldron has little effect on her and can be controlled by the realm of nothingness.
At the same time, in front of Ming Qianjue, a thousand-jin cauldron was floating in front of Ming Qianjue. However, the thousand-jin cauldron was blood-red and emitted a light purple light all over his body. Ming Qianjue leaned lightly on the soft collapse, and his legs were covered with a milky white velvet blanket.
The man lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes were strangely cold and cruel and evil. He opened his eyes, glanced at the blood-red thousand-pound cauldron, curled his lips and smiled, "Is there any problem with the food?"
"Yu Ji." Then, a deep voice sounded from Ming Qianjue.
The beauty walked out of the screen, bent her legs and knelt down on the edge of the soft collapse, "Master."
"Notify Xin Yinsi to secretly put the stolen Beiyue grain into the Beiyue grain warehouse, and do things more secretly and don't let people discover it." Ming Qianjue said.
"Take the food back?" Yu Ji frowned.
"What? Are you in doubt?" Ming Qianjue looked at her coldly.
Yu Ji was shocked and quickly pressed her head down, "No, I will do it now."
As he said that, Yu Ji got up and walked out.
Ming Qianjue closed his eyes again, and with a snap of his finger, he saw the blood-colored Qianjin Cauldron floating in the air turning into red light, embedded in his long finger. When the dazzling and gorgeous light disappeared, he saw a blood-colored ring on his slender right thumb, which was as grand as luxurious as jade.
On the side, there were two beauties wearing exposed clothes and veils on their faces, wearing palm-leaf fans, and a faint wind blew across the man's handsome face as if it were cut by a knife.
"Mei Niang." Ming Qianjue suddenly spoke.
Mei Niang walked out slowly and knelt on one knee.
"Go to Ye Qingge's side." Ming Qianjue said lightly.
Mei Niang suddenly raised her face, her pupils suddenly tightened, she subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her face tensed, and then she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
The next day, early morning.
Dawn is approaching, dawn is dim, dawn breeze swept across the vast earth, the east is about to dawn, the white color of fish belly renders the sky, the rising sun rises slowly in the dark red blood, like a torch of hope, never extinguished.
Qingge sat cross-legged, raised his head, the wind blew, and three thousand white hairs floated backwards, and the red gold light fell on her face, feeling the vitality. Everything started, Qingge lifted the corners of her lips, smiled harmlessly, and smiled faintly, and it was very gentle. In an instant, spring/light was bright, and flowers bloomed.
Beiying turned around and looked at Qingge, an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, and then, she lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Yin Liangsha walked to Qingge's side, put the picked wild flowers in front of Qingge, Qingge sniffed it, and the fragrance surrounded her nose. She raised her hand, pointed to the rising sun, looked at Yin Liangsha, and said, "Look, that's the rising sun."
Yin Liangsha was stunned, she turned around and looked at the sunrise.
I have to say that watching the sunrise at the Strange Rock Ridge takes up all the right time, place, and people. The scenery that is in sight is so beautiful. The Strange Rock Ridge below the sunrise is dry, endless, and vast, as if it is the eastern pole of the mainland, and the place closest to the sun.
As if he was thinking about something, Yin Liangsha took out the tent from the space bag, opened it, walked in first, and then poked his head out of the small door, "Your Majesty, come on, I'll change the medicine for you."
Qingge shrugged and walked into the tent helplessly.
Qingge sat cross-legged and unbuttoned the vermilion cloak.
Yin Liangsha knelt behind her, carefully and gently removed the soft cloth. There were traces of blood staining on the snow-white soft cloth.
Yin Liangsha's movements were very light and his mood was very heavy.
After taking off all the soft cloth, Yin Liangsha's eyes turned red when he looked at the large area of ​​burns behind Qingge.
She bit her lower lip lightly, took out several medicine bottles, and first used the green liquid in the purple medicine bottle to clean Qingge's wound. When the liquid crossed the flesh and blood, Yin Liangsha could even feel the biting pain. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were dark red.
Qingge's face did not change, as if nothing had happened. Only the pale face and the sweat overflowing from her forehead could show the pain she was suffering at this time.
After the wound was cleaned, Yin Liangzha sprinkled with white powder and wrapped it with soft cloth. He then fed Qingge a few hemostatic pills, and the repair pill was completed.
Qingge took a black dress from the space bag, changed it, and then put on the vermilion cloak given by Yin Liangsha and walked out. Every step she took, she could feel the scorching pain on her spine. Every time she felt the pain, the corners of her mouth raised up.
When getting used to pain, the process of pain is also an unspeakable beauty.
Yin Liangsha packed up his tent and sang lightly onto the fierce horse.
Although they lost two thousand war horses and experienced thrilling experiences, one night was enough to prepare Li Canglang and others. Soon, the state of the massacre army had returned to its best.
Qingge sat on the horse, holding the reins in both hands, and his eyes swept into Liang Fu's ten thousand elite soldiers, secretly admiring.
The massacre army has been through the battlefield of life and death for decades, and Li Canglang and several generals are even rare generals, and they are not able to do so.
Chapter completed!