Yun Han stood on the edge of the platform, his deep and cold eyes as deep as waveless in the ancient well stared at Qingge from afar.
He thought it was impossible, but a miracle happened.
He didn't know what methods she used and what kind of meticulous thoughts she had.
But he knew that the more glamorous he was, the more painful he was behind him.
People only see her miracles and scenery, but they don’t know how much effort she has put in for it and how unknown sorrow she has endured.
Even after about ten days, the smell of blood on her body could not be washed away.
She witnessed the death of 50,000 people with her own eyes. At that moment, was she feeling happy or in a heavy mood?
It will take at least ten days for He Xilou to refine the Soul-Destroying Yuan Pill and completely restore his strength.
Ten days?
Can it be delayed for ten days?
Yun Han felt that it was in danger and it was unrealistic.
Luo Tianrui's strength was there, and no one in the Hefeng Sea, including Hefeng Yuezhu, was his opponent.
But the rules are so unchangeable that he cannot intervene.
Even Jie Shuanghua and others were uneasy and did not have much hope.
She is different.
She was not strong enough and stood in front of Luo Tianrui, smiling like a flower and charming for a long time.
Her face was filled with the spring breeze, and there was a biting cold.
Yun Han was wondering, where did her confidence come from?
When the King of Qi heard Qingge's words, he frowned and looked at Qingge unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, the second battle will start tomorrow, challenge King Luo? Don't joke."
Sing and keep your eyes closed.
The next few battles of the Lords rely on personal strength, which is equivalent to the battles of the lords in various sea areas.
She can't win.
She has self-knowledge.
Only in a melee like the jungle maze can she win in chaos and take risks.
The next two battles require the lord to have extraordinary strength and understanding of the sea.
She knew that even if she fought, she could not create miracles.
Luo Tianrui could not defeat him.
But she could use her flesh and blood to resist Luo Tianrui's attack, so why could the West Tower delay time?
If she was defeated in the end, she would not regret it or regret it.
All the bets in Hefeng Sea were bet on He Xilou.
In ten days, can she persevere until the arrival of He Xilou?
She didn't know, but she was so energetic that she looked at Luo Tianrui provocatively, with a pride on her face unchanged.
Luo Tianruixu narrowed his eyes. He was a cautious and narrow-minded person.
He really wanted to know where Ye Qingge got the courage.
What exactly did He Xilou do?
Luo Tianrui became even more alert.
"King of Qi, this is the decision of everyone in the Hefeng Sea." Qingge looked at King Qi devoutly and said seriously.
She has no joke.
The King of Qi looked at him for a long time, and his singing was extremely solemn, without any intention of changing his mind.
The King of Qi sighed and muttered, "Why is the little girl so obsessed?"
He admired Ye Qingge very much, but her strength and Luo Tianrui were here, and who could see clearly at a glance the flowers fell.
The King of Qi shook his head and complained in his heart.
Why is such a young and beautiful little girl not very smart? She has to challenge Luo Tianrui.
A miracle?
Maybe it will happen.
But in front of absolute strength, under the eyes, no one can be lucky.
"King Luo, can you fight?" King Qi looked at Luo Tianrui.
The challenge the lord issued to the seven kings is not rejected as kings unless it is a special reason.
Luo Tianrui's eyes were cold and staring at Qingge deeply.
He hurriedly threw away the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.
What are he thinking about?
He was afraid that He Xilou would make a comeback and restore his strength.
How is that possible?
Luo Tianrui raised his lips and smiled. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qingge provocatively, "Since the Lord of Fengyue is looking for death, I will naturally fulfill it. I will accompany you to the end in this battle."
"Since that's the case, I will immediately send someone to inform the King of Apocalypse about this."
King Qi said: "The King of Apocalypse should be able to come within three days. In three days, you will see the spiritual ring on your mansion and will be witnessed by the King of Apocalypse himself."
"In this case, I would like to thank King Qi." Qingge said.
Three days later...
In other words, as long as she can hold on for seven days.
But there are also accidents in Hexilou.
One month is just a guess.
Maybe it's not a problem to refine it for a few months.
"The battle of the lords was postponed for three days. After the battle between Hefeng Sea and King Luo was over, the second battle will continue to start." King Qi looked at everyone under the high platform and said.
Most people looked at Qingge with the idea of gloating and maliciously.
After the news was announced, everyone retreated, and Qingge went to the Ling Palace.
In the Ling Palace, Qingge lay on the couch to rest after taking a shower.
She was exhausted and almost always fought and never stopped, but she enjoyed the bloody battle.
Wandering between life and death.
That feeling is really indescribable.
Qingge looked up at the zenith of the four beasts carved with ferocious totems, and gradually let herself go.
These days, a figure always flashed through her mind, the snow-white blooming faintly in the darkness.
But no matter how hard she tried, it was still just a ray of light and shadow.
Her heart was empty, but also heavy.
A knock on the door sounded, followed by Yun Han’s voice, “Master of the Moon, it’s me.”
"Come in." Qingge put away his mood.
Crunch, crunch—
The door opened, Yun Han walked in slowly, holding a few books in his hand.
"These ancient books are of great value for collection. When I was a child, I didn't bring any gold, silver and treasures when I ran away. I brought these books. Although they were old, every word was the essence." Yun Han put the book on the table.
"Your mood is too depressed, it's time to relax."
Yun Han touched his chin, but he stopped talking.
Qingge raised his eyes and glanced at him, "King Yun, I'm pregnant."
His eyes were ruthless and his voice was cold.
Yun Han was stunned, "Are you pregnant?" He is going to be a father?
wrong……
He didn't do anything bad, so why did he have a child out of thin air?
It took a moment before Yun Han realized that the child's father was perhaps Qingge's fiancé.
No matter how you say it isn't his turn.
Yun Han was a little disappointed, but then he frowned and his voice was low, "What kind of lord battle are you going to participate in when you are pregnant? If you don't want to die, the child will be dead. Is the child's father the demon realm? If so, this
Dad is the same as if he has it. Don’t worry, I will definitely protect you two from now on.”
Qingge: "..." This guy's brain circuit is really amazing.
She sighed helplessly.
She hates emotional debt the most, and she is resistant.
Yun Han’s excessive protection, she didn’t need it.
She was afraid that another one would appear...
Qingge's idea came to an abrupt end.
She suddenly stared at Yun Han in horror.
What was she afraid of?
She couldn't remember it.
That feeling was like countless ants eating their spirits until her consciousness was dissipated and she was in pain.
What did she forget?
Tears slowly overflowed, and the whole face was full of.