Qingge stood still, his eyes falling on the man.
Snake burial!
Qingge smiled sarcastically and was an old friend I haven't seen for a long time.
She always wanted to know what the identity of snake burial is. The four-star continent, no matter which force, he came and went freely. He seemed to know everything. It was like a gust of wind, suddenly coming and leaving quietly. It seemed that there was extremely powerful power in his body, but he seemed to care about fame and fortune.
In the West Sea, he tried his best to stop her from being with Mei Qingchen...
"You finally come to Luohua City." Snake Burial walked down from the bed.
He looked at the mask on Qingge's face, raised his hand and reached towards the mask, and suddenly Qingge grabbed his wrist in the air.
"Who are you?" Qingge asked out his doubts.
"Who am I? Is it very important?" Snake Zang put down his hand and walked to the couch to sit down.
Qingge walked forward two steps, and in an instant, a shadow flashed, and saw the snake burial sitting on the couch just now. In an instant, she reached behind Qingge. Her strong arms stretched out, embraced Qingge's petite body, and her chin was pressed against Qingge's shoulders.
The snake buried in Qingge's ears and sniffed, "The world is a big net. Do you think you can escape from this sky? You, you can't, even if you are the first genius of the four-star star, so what? Your life is destined to be like this. The tragedy of the double-destiny star will repeat, and you have no ability to go against the will of heaven and change your fate. Ye Qingge, surrender, don't struggle. Once you enter Luohua City, you will either be a slave or become a corpse on the mass grave. This city is terrifying than you think."
Snake Burial moved his hands down and placed them on his belt. He stretched his long finger and unbuttoned his belt.
Qingge's steps deflected, he opened his body sideways, held the dark and dark kingly way in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the snake's face.
"Ming Qianjue, Lan Wuxin, Qin family, blood clan, Mei Qingchen, do you think you can solve these problems? My grandfather has only asked about your life and death for more than ten years. Why is he so good to you today more than ten years later? Do you still understand? Your existence is just a storm of historical alternation and pattern change. When the wind is calm, everything will return to the beginning, and there is no such person in this world. Do you understand?" Snake Burial said calmly, his navy blue eyes, like amber, flowing with light and fire, but so calm.
What exactly does he want to express?
What else does he know?
Heaven and earth are plates, she is just a chess piece.
Insignificant, as small as an ant, it cannot withstand the wind and dust.
"Tell me, who you are!"
Qingge used force to the palm of his hand, and the Ming King's sword in his hand pushed forward a few points, piercing the snake's eyebrows, and blood clotted into beads and fell.
The blood is getting more and more, like the Manzhushahua blooming in the dark night.
"who I am?"
Snake Zang asked to himself, and after chuckling, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Qingge coldly, "In the future, I will be the one who kills you."
Shi Zang raised his hand and pushed the Ming Wang Dao away. He gradually approached Ye Qingge. He pursed his lips and leaned closer to Qingge and kissed the thick eyebrows.
Qingge held the knife in both hands and stabbed Snake Burial's heart with one knife. The blood she imagined did not appear. Snake Burial was like a phantom, a wisp of blue smoke, and disappeared.
Qingge dispersed his mental power, concentrated his energy, covered a strong wind, swept around, trying to find the snake burial.
The snake burial seemed to disappear out of thin air, without any trace.
This is the same again!
This is true every time a snake burial appears!
Qingge stood in the middle of the room, as if in the depths of the fog, her eyes were bright, but she was confused and could not see the roads clearly.
The intersection/intersection extends out paths. There are only one path that is a life path.
The other roads all lead to the underworld.
Qingge calmed down and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice. Only by breaking through and constantly strengthening herself can she have a deep sense of security. Otherwise, she is quite dangerous.
On this side, Qingge is practicing constantly, and Mo Xie is taking drugs constantly, so that he can alleviate the pain caused by the fallen flower poison.
The old doctor stood aside and looked at Mo Xie, shook his head and sighed. Mo Xie's willpower is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but no matter how powerful the idea is, it cannot stop the torture of life and death when the fallen flower poison is poisonous.
Mo Xie opened his pupils wide and roared, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead was bulging. He was holding his breath, and his eyes seemed to burst out.
In the secret room, iron chains locked his limbs.
"From now on, you have to take medicine three times a day. Be careful. If you don't take medicine, you will be backfired by the poison." The old doctor said: "I am using poison to fight poison. If I fail, I will be able to achieve success. If not, your fallen flower poison will not be cured for the rest of my life."
Mo Xie endured the pain, his eyes turned red, and he tried hard and pointed his head.
The evening breeze blew, and Qingge was sweating profusely in Tingyuxuan. She tried to use her spiritual energy to hit the bottleneck of the Four Sword Spirit Master.
On the Tingyu Tower, Yu Ji and Bai Meier sat opposite each other.
Yu Ji took a sip of tea and asked, "What's the medicine that Ye Qingge took?"
Bai Meier thought of the medicine soup that she had cooked for Ye Qingge every morning for days.
"Ye Qingge has eaten all of it, not leaking a drop." Bai Meier said expressionlessly.
"Very good." Yu Ji said: "Ye Qingge is a man with a strong temperament and creates miracles. You must control her well, otherwise it will be unimaginable."
Bai Meier stood up and walked towards the Lou Palace.
Yu Ji looked at Bai Meier's back and smiled mockingly, "After following Ye Qingge for a while, don't you think you are Ye Qingge's dog, right? Remember, your master is Ming Qianjue, not Ye Qingge."
Mei Niang stopped and looked at Yu Ji.
"We have been following the master and relying on each other for life. You said that after the master's wish is fulfilled, we will not have to be displaced. Yu'er, you have lost your mind now. For a man, you look like a despicable person. If you look in the mirror yourself, you will know how ugly your face is."
After saying that, Mei Niang turned around and walked down.
Yu Ji was so excited that she smiled freely.
Standing on this pavilion, she could see the streets in the city. Yu Ji stood on the edge. She closed her eyes and opened her hands, feeling the caress of the wind.
She opened her eyes and smiled.
Ming Qianjue said that after taking revenge, she would take her to retreat to the mountains and forests and live a leisurely life without bloody storm or fighting.
Ye Qingge is finally just a stepping stone on Ming Qianjue's road to revenge.
Her future achievements are closely related to Ming Qianjue. Of course, if she dies, it will definitely come from Ming Qianjue's hands.
Yu Ji was even jealous. Why did Ming Qianjue spend so much time on Ye Qingge? Even in his sleep, Ming Qianjue was thinking about Ye Qingge. Even if he tortures her, Yu Ji couldn't help but feel a little sore pain in his heart.
When dawn was about to break out, Yu Ji walked down.
She passed by the corridor, stood at the window of the house, watching Qingge practice.
Chapter completed!