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Chapter 1703 The white lotus that is invincible

Mei Qingchen has the heart but lacks strength. With his ability, he cannot save Ye Qingge.

Of course, he is not qualified to act hypocritical.

Qingge has been walking in the front, and the cold wind of Longfeng Mountain was cold, and the practitioners felt cold, and everyone was wearing thick fox fur.

Only Qingge, wearing a thin red shirt, was blown against her body by the wind.

There was heavy snow on both sides, Qingge narrowed his eyes and walked slowly up.

The cold wind that inhales into the nasal cavity will also make the throat tingle.

Qingge's expressionless face and his expression was as cold as frost. Her eyes gradually changed in the wind and snow.

He became increasingly vicious and cruel, as cold-blooded and ruthless as a wild beast.

She lies dormant in the darkness, and when she appears, it is the day of slaughter.

The God who was born for the sake of killing is about to be born.

Life and death are destroyed and then established, and then put to death and then live.

Qingge arrived at Longfeng Mountain and fainted.

Lan Wuxin waved her hand, and someone carried the cold water with the ice slag and poured it on Qingge's body.

Qingge's body trembled subconsciously, she slowly opened her eyes, and everyone's face was twisted and blurred.

Qingge raised her stiff hands and rubbed her eyebrows. She had a headache and was in great pain.

Lan Wuxin forced her to feed her a pill that could cause weakness in all limbs. Lan Wuxin kicked Qingge's lower abdomen and twisted hard, "You want to destroy your heart? You are so naive. How could I let you die? Don't worry, I will keep your heart. After all, it is Lan'er's only medicine. Of course I can't bear to deal with it, but other parts of your body, your bones, I will smash inch by inch, and your blood will become my food. I have sucked your blood in the extreme north, and the taste is delicious. I have drunk the blood for so many years, but your blood has left me lingering. Of course, I will not kill you, I want to raise you and ask you to provide blood every day."

Qingge collapsed to the ground, his slightly open eyes as frost.

Her hatred with Lan Wuxin is endless, and she should have a understanding of it.

Qingge's mouth outlined a clear smile, which was this kind of graceful smile. Even if she was as desolate as a defeated enemy, she would not move as the wind.

Lan Wuxin's heart seemed to be twisted.

She slapped her in the face and wanted to throw it on Qingge's face. Mei Qingchen suddenly grabbed her hand, "Enough, Lan'er is here."

Lan Wuxin looked up and the maid walked over with Lan Wu, who was wrapped tightly.

She coughed lightly, and a gentle smile surged across her pale face.

Lan Wuxin was very nice to Lan Wu and stole the elixirs that his ancestors practiced to save Lan Wu's life. For this reason, he was taken away by his ancestors and beaten him hard. There were nine scars on her body, and the depth of the knife was visible to the bone.

These are all punishments for stealing pills.

If Lan Wuxin had not been able to win over Snake Burial long ago, and Snake Burial came forward in person, I'm afraid the ancestor would have killed her.

It can be seen that Lan Wu's position in Lan Wuxin's heart exceeded his own life.

"Lan'er, why are you coming out?" Lan Wuxin frowned and glared at the maid, "I asked you to take good care of Lan'er, why did you let Lan'er come out? Go down and receive the punishment by yourself."

The maid knelt on the ground and shook constantly.

All the people in the blood clan, including several other elders, were very afraid of Lan Wuxin.

To them, Lan Wuxin is a devil.

Extremely terrible!

Lan Wu helped the maid up, "Wuxin, she is timid, don't scare her, who is this... Isn't this Miss Ye? Why did she come to Longfeng Mountain?"

Lan Wu caught a glimpse of Qingge and walked towards her.

Lan Wu squatted down, checked Qingge's body, and took out a few pills to feed Qingge.

"She is in a bad state." Lan Wu said.

Lan Wuxin pulled Lan Wu up, "Lan'er, you are kind in your heart, but you have to distinguish between people and ghosts when saving people. Ye Qingge is a dark master. During this period, she has killed many innocent people. The Four-star Palace punishes her and will be sentenced to me."

"Murder?" Lan Wu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Ye Qingge.

In her impression, Ye Qingge was graceful and dignified and noble, and had never been like this.

Lan Wu wanted to help Qingge up, but Lan Wuxin stopped her movements.

Mei Qingchen took off the cloak on her body and covered Lan Wu. "Lan'er, the doctor said you should stay in the extremely cold place, but you can't blow the cold wind, it's easy to have a headache. Haven't you always had a headache lately? Wuxin and I will take care of her affairs, so don't worry. If you are worried about her, I will ask the doctor to treat her, but she is a murderer, and the punishment you deserve is indispensable."

Mei Qingchen did help Qingge, but like Lan Wuxin, he created the illusion of kindness in front of Lan Wu.

They don’t want Lan Wu to see all the darkness in this world.

"Miss Ye, why do you want to kill someone?" Lan Wu sighed, "I heard from them that you became the four-star city lord and killed the bad guy Yong Yesheng. How could you go astray?"

Qingge closed his eyes.

Qingge sneered, Lan Wu was ignorant of the world, but he shouldn't have put her kindness on Qingge.

Lan Wu was well protected by everyone. She was under the sun and there was no sunshine. Even in the darkness and late at night, someone lit a lamp for her.

She is a white lotus that is beyond the cool breeze, shy and gentle, and the autumn water is gentle.

Qingge is different. She was born in Forgetful River and was soaked in blood. She was the tenacious flower of the other side that was given to the end of the world, and was born to death.

Qingge opened his eyes, looked straight at Lan Wu, smiled cruelly, and said, "Miss Lan, you are dying, don't worry, you can't die. They tried every means to do this, just to ask my heart. My heart is your medicine. Do you want to take my heart? Do you have the courage?"

Lan Wuxin and Mei Qingchen didn't even have time to stop them, Qingge used all his strength to finish this sentence.

Lan Wuxin kicked Qingge, and Qingge hurt. She pulled the corner of her mouth and looked at Lan Wuxin coldly.

She wants to remember this face, she wants to tear it apart with her own hands!

Lan Wu trembled constantly when he heard Qingge's words and collapsed to the ground.

Lan Wu covered his ears and kept moving backwards, staring at Lan Wuxin in shock, "Wuxin, is she true? Are you lying to me, aren't you saying that I'm saved? Why is this happening? Don't, I don't want to eat my heart, I'm willing to die."

Lan Wu was crying, and the crying pear blossoms were raining.

Qingge lay on the cold ground of Longfeng Mountain. She stretched out her hands and looked at the misty sky, smiling happily.

Her words were like a sharp blade inserted into Lan Wu's heart.

She tore the beautiful side of the world open, and she had to inject blood and bones into Lan Wu's eyes.

Qingge sat up hard and patted her left chest hard, "Lan Wu, my heart is here, come and get it. After eating it, you can survive. Come on."

Lan Wu was almost collapsed and desperate, her mind was buzzing blankly, and she wailed in pain.

"No, I don't want it!"

"Qingge, you are too much, I am very disappointed with you." Mei Qingchen walked to Qingge's side, frowned, and was very unhappy.
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