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Chapter 1774 unwilling to be mediocre

True energy, it's such a troublesome thing.

So far, Qingge never regretted the lost ten true essences, and even thanked that Mo Xie had left his life.

She once had comrades-in-arms, a group of brothers who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, and her loyal subordinates who followed her. She was never alone.

Now, she is a little lonely.

Qingge sat by the lake, and the small stones in his hand hit the lake, splashing beautiful water splashes.

There is confusion, but the road should be taken, and your legs cannot stop.

If you don't move forward, it's a dead fish.

She has a heart that is unwilling to be mediocre, so she is destined to be strong.

The fire bird opened its round eyes and looked at Qingge curiously.

Without He Xilou's help, Qingge really didn't know how to deal with Xiao Shanyan within three days.

Qingge crossed his legs and practiced day and night, and the fire bird lay beside him and muttered something.

Three days passed in a flash.

After working hard for three days, Qingge only broke through a short section.

Second-level peak.

Qingge got up, jumped into the lake to wash his body, and the fire bird exclaimed in surprise, covering his eyes with his small claws, but the gaps in his claws were thiefs.

A red liquid flowed out of the fire bird's little nose.

In the clear lake water, Qingge's back was facing the fire bird, her shoulders were round and fair, her skin was as shattered as jade, and her silvery hair spread half in the water, and she was wet and stuck to her back.

After a moment, the sound of water rustled, Qingge left the lake, and a black shirt came out of the space bag and covered Qingge's body.

Qingge was wearing embroidered soft boots, stretched out his right hand, holding a red umbrella.

This is the engagement gift Jin Chanzi gave her.

Rouge umbrella.

When walking, the pearls and jade at the tail of the umbrella bone made a lonely and pleasant sound, which was extremely enjoyable in this valley.

She held an umbrella and stood a fire bird on her shoulder.

Although the fire bird is small, its aura is not inferior to that of others.

He glared at his eyes and wings on both sides pose like a human hip-like pose.

"Boss, this is the turmoil, fighting the world, the heavens are overturned, life and death are in a flash, are you afraid?" asked the Fire Bird.

Qingge: "..." She didn't realize that this bird who was greedy for life and feared death was also a heroic and literary bird.

"Not afraid." Qingge smiled clearly and walked out of the Moyun Mountains slowly.

She was originally a wise person.

Without giving a clear answer, she shouldn't have fought against Xiao Shanyan alone, she couldn't save Liu Yan'er.

It's so stupid.

But she couldn't control her legs, her fiery heart, and her boiling blood.

She couldn't help but walk towards Zilingyuan, Fengyun Town. She knew that she was dead, but she insisted on living to death without any regrets.

The bondage is hard to explain or explain.

If she doesn't fight, she might be able to survive.

If she had fought, she would have no regrets in her life.

If she was covered in bruises and tried every means, Liu Yan'er would still die, she would be helpless and angry, but would not blame herself.

When practicing, the most fearful thing is the heart disaster.

After walking out of the Moyun Mountains, Qingge wrote two letters and sent them to the sea area where Qiao Family and He Xilou were located.

The sun is at the middle of the sky, the green sun is setting, the leaves after autumn turn yellow, and the ground is covered with cool breeze, which inevitably makes you feel heart-chilling.

Since the pirates were rampant, Xiaoshanyan was domineering and autocratic, and Fengyun Town has no longer been prosperous in the past.

Zilingyuan's family was the dominant family, Xiao Shanyan was the king alone, and the people in the Qiao family's courtyard were trembling, and the other practitioners were also afraid, even in the daytime, all the houses closed the doors.

On the street, the autumn wind blew the fallen leaves, and a figure walked from the end, shaking gently, slowly and calmly.

A black shirt and a rouge umbrella.

Accompanied by the sound of the whimpering wind, the sound of the collision of pearls and jades.

She stopped and looked up.

The word "Zi Ling" is hung on the door.

A sharp cold light flashed deep in her eyes, which was particularly terrifying!

At this time, Liu Yan'er and others in the pigpen in Ziling Garden were like prisoners waiting for the death penalty. Their lives had reached their end and they could no longer receive God's redemption.

They are already desperate.

My heart is ashamed.

There is no longer the yearning for life.

"We will be beheaded soon. Xiao Shanyan does what she says, we are going to die!" Someone wailed in a crying voice.

Liu Yan'er was unmoved and looked at him lazily, stopping talking.

She could understand the mood of these people.

The others were trembling, and their hearts were beating up and down in fear.

One person spoke, and the others spoke one after another.

"What do you think we are trying to do? We have worked hard to cultivate to the strongest on the continent. We come to the Gods' Heavenly Realm with the hope of everyone. We originally thought that the sea was wide and the sky was allowed to fly, but we didn't know that the sky fell and we would no longer be in the scenery. The one who fell into this mud and struggled, and could not be afraid of getting out no matter how hard he tried. He was not even as good as a dog."

"Before this, we can at least have a living head. Ye Qingge was good, shouting about dreams and ideals, family, country, brotherhood, and finally, she was the betrayer. I thought she could give us It brings hope and allows us practitioners of lower planes to be proud of their day, but it is just deceiving ourselves."

"It's a bitch. It's really unlucky to meet Ye Qingge. Mr. Liu, we all respect you, but I have to say that you really believed in the wrong person because of your wrong trust, which made everyone follow you. Who will bear this sin when she suffers? It should have been the pain that Ye Qingge bears, so why do you want your brothers to be scapegoats? Ye Qingge is good, and she doesn't know where to be free at this moment."

"I heard that Ye Qingge died at the hands of He Xilou."

"It's okay if you die. Such a disaster will make everyone happy if you die."

“…”

The once glorious practitioners huddled in the square pigpen, and they were filled with complaints.

The road ahead is confused.

When I was brave, I would feel sad even if I mentioned it.

If you think about it carefully, in their continent, they are also kings and peaks.

How could we know that there are thousands of him in the heavenly realm of the gods?

It is as small as dust, not worth mentioning, and no one cares about it even if it is destroyed.

It cannot be famous all over the world to shake an era, nor can it be famous for a lifetime and make future generations respectful. If it can be infamous for thousands of years, it would be considered a name, but unfortunately, they can't even do this.

At most, it smells bad in the pigpen, and there is not even a person to collect the corpse.

He Dongye punched the ground, his eyes were covered with red blood. He looked at Liu Yan'er and said unwillingly: "Master Liu, I want to believe in your vision. Even if I am poor, I believe in you. I believe you are the most ambitious and ambitious Master Liu. I believe you can bring your brothers in, but we have been with you for so long. Can we not be as good as a Qingge? You want to take a gamble, but you are willing to take a gamble. Is it a bet on the lives of my brothers. Have you ever thought about the feelings of my brothers?" (To be continued)


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