Chapter 1169 Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha
Qingge left Tianying Pavilion and did not rush back to the old house of Liu's mansion, but walked on the streets of Xuanyue Pass.
Perhaps because of the cruelty of the war, the streets that should have been lit up all over the sky were very quiet at night.
From a distance, there was no one on the street.
The evening breeze is cool and blows on my face. Qingge is thin and her figure is thin, just like a thin willow in the wind, which will fall down at any time.
One by one, one by one, pestering her, and never ending.
The more I think about it, the more I feel numb and even the head hurts.
Qingge raised his hand and subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows. However, the sound of the little baby's baby and the overbearing order sounded in his ears. Qingge laughed and then raised his hand drooped down again.
She didn't know where she went, and sat down on a moss-covered staircase in front of a yard.
She supported her face with her hands and looked around blankly.
People say that she is Yao and Shun, a heroine among women. In fact, she would rather be a villain than be that tired hero.
Thousands of times, as Yan Yan said, this road was too difficult to walk, and she wanted to give up, but when she thought of the white bone river with corpses in the Penglai Fairyland, she couldn't do it.
Today, she witnessed more than 20 high-level monsters dying beside her, looking miserable but peaceful, and that peace seemed to exist because of her.
There was a huge anger in her heart, which erupted at any time.
"Little girl, why don't you go home?"
A warm and magnetic voice sounded.
Qingge lowered his eyes, and a pair of soft golden boots and a robe embroidered with floating clouds in his sight.
Late at night, Qingge raised his face and looked at the man.
The evening breeze blew past her, and all three thousand white hairs were squeezing backwards.
What caught my eye was a golden mask, shining brightly. The eyes behind the mask were narrow, long, warm, but a little bloody. The amber-like eyes were crystal clear, as clean as the water in the mountains in the early morning, and it was spread out again.
Layer of blood mist.
He stretched out his hand, pinched Qingge's face, and said, "Don't you know the way home? Tell me where your home is, I'll take you back."
A little golden light reflected in Qingge's pupils. She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's wrist, "Tell me, who are you?"
This person is the man who passed by her in the afternoon.
"Marry me, I will tell you, how?" Under the mask, the man curled his bright red lips and smiled jokingly.
"Are you the one who has the poison of silver frost water and spiritual milk under the grass roots of the cliff?"
Qingge narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold and thin, and his eyes were stained with sharpness, like a blood-stained machete that was about to be unsheathed in the ancient abyss.
Mo Qiong first came to Xuanyue Pass, Qin Kui was busy dealing with other things, Chen Lin did not have this ability, Liu Chuan lacked his own opinions, she always thought that the person who poisoned him would be Lan Wuxin, but she did not act like Lan Wuxin. Of course
, it is not ruled out that someone is planning behind Lan Wuxin.
But, let's say, if it weren't for Lan Wuxin, who would it be?
The man wanted to know the poison of Yinshuang Water and Spirit Milk under the grass roots of the cliffs, not only to know her and the people around her, but also to know Yanagawa.
And she could only come to Yanagawa after she visited Qin Kui in the Qin Courtyard. At least, that time, Yanagawa had only fear and awe of her.
As for the time of poisoning, it is hard to say. She doesn't know how long this person has been staring at her, and she doesn't know where it started, and why,
She also suspected that the Lord of Glory, who happened to be the night when her headache occurred. However, when the Lord of Glory found her that night, he saw her having a split headache, but was shocked and even wanted to take her to the Nether Island for treatment.
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The man was wearing a cold mask on his face, and the golden light was shining.
Qingge couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see his eyes. The clear eyes, the flowing light, reflecting two small Ye Qingge.
The man looked at her, silent for a long time, laughed, and then he didn't mind being dirty. He sat on the moss steps beside Qingge. He stretched out his white and slender hands and placed them on the temples on both sides of Qingge, pointing to his belly.
Push, gently press and rub.
Qingge frowned and wanted to draw his sword, but saw the man saying, "Don't move."
Qingge calmed down, held his expression and said indifferently: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I hope you will retreat."
While pressing Qingge's temple, the man said, "People cannot be too powerful, otherwise the enemies you face will only be stronger. You are born in the territory of the empire and do not know that there is danger outside. You are already in the hairpin, and you are deeply in love.
, it is better to put down the butcher knife, take care of your husband and children, and do it for ordinary life, why not do it? As long as you want to glorify the lord, I will solve it for you, and I can keep the peace of the four empires."
It was indeed him!
A cold light flashed in Qingge's eyes.
However, the man revealed deep helplessness and pity in his words, as if he was really good for her.
Why?
Why do a person you have never met before?
Qingge suddenly turned his head and looked at the man. She stretched out her hand and lifted off the mask on the man's face. Next, Qingge was shocked.
After taking off one mask, there was a golden mask on the man's face.
Qingge's mouth twitched twice. Who would go out wearing two masks?
Qingge recalled a modern term, what is it called? Invisible pretentiousness, the most deadly?
"Have you heard me?" the man asked.
Qingge looked at the golden mask in his hand and looked at the man again. After scanning the light, he found that there were three negligible moles on the man's neck.
"Why should I do what you said?" Qingge asked indifferently.
"Because, with me here, no one dares to bully you." The man said firmly.
Qingge felt ridiculous, "You are careful and cautious, not revealing your true face, and you are unwilling to tell the background, and you don't even give me a name. Just one encounter, you want me to give up my country and the whole country, and all peoples
, how easy is it? Or do you think of me as a three-year-old child and you can fool me at will?"
The man didn't say anything, raised his hand, and wanted to massage Qingge's temples again.
Qingge patted his hand off, stood up suddenly, and said, "Yin Shuangshuang Water and Spiritual Milk are poisons you have. You tried every means to set up a trap to harm me, but said it was for my own good. I wanted me to retreat when I saw the difficulties.
, Sorry, I don’t know you, and I can’t afford to be so good.”
The man sat on the steps, lowered his head and lowered his eyes. Even if he wore a mask, he could see the thick black eyelashes clearly.
After a long time, the man stretched out his hand to her and said, "Pull me up."
Qingge: "..."
The man ignored her words directly.
Qingge looked at the man's eyes, frowned, ignored him, walked forward, took a few steps, then fell back again, grabbed the man's hand, and pulled him up.
The man stood up, let go of his hand, and walked on the street in silence.
The man followed her step by step.
Qingge stopped and looked back at him.
The man said, "The dew is heavy late at night, and there are many people and eyes. I am afraid that you will be in danger, so I escort you back."
Qingge: "..."
Many people and mixed eyes?
Brother, you alone look suspicious. (To be continued)