The sun was sunset, and the setting sun was as bloody as the sun was. Occasionally, a few thunder bombs made a dull sound, which made everyone shudder and thrilling.
The Ye family’s martial arts training ground is like a battlefield that has been fought for a long time, with bloody storms and assassination faintly.
Qingge stood expressionlessly, dragging the fire whip in her hand to the ground, and the blood from her tail was smudged on the ground. She threw the whip in her hand to Yin Liangsha, and turned around calmly regardless of the madness that was almost epilepsy.
Yin Liangsha caught the whip and looked up, but saw the light singer with his back facing Qin Lan and the other two poking out. The Mingwang sword suddenly appeared. She threw it casually. The Mingwang sword swept out sharply, passing through the air, piercing through Ye Xue's body, and obscuring a little underground.
"ah……"
Ye Xue widened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to burst open. The pain somewhere was piercing, making her wish she could die.
Dantian…
Dantian!
Qin Lan knelt on the ground, staring at the Mingwang Knife that pierced Ye Xue's body in a daze.
Ye Xue’s dantian was destroyed!
The scarlet blood painted the snow-white long gown and bloomed with gorgeous flames. Ye Xue was sweating heavily and fainted in pain. Before her consciousness was lost, she stared at the sunset, and the hatred in her heart took root and sprouted endlessly.
The Dantian was destroyed, and she was also destroyed.
There is no chance to start over.
Qin Lan was stunned for a while, and rushed towards Qingge as if crazy. Qingge was cold and cold, her face remained unchanged, and the clanging sound suddenly sounded. On the bridge in the distance, Ye Qingcheng sat down cross-leggedly, with his slender fingers plucking the cold strings, and the sound turned into a Yinren wrapped around Qin Lan. In the invisible Yinblade, Qin Lan's limbs were uncontrollable and could not get close to Qingge's body.
Seeing this, Mo Qiong, who had been tolerating, was about to argue with Ye Qingcheng. Yin Liangsha came over and raised his eyebrows at Mo Qiong, and smiled brilliantly, "Miss Qiong, although Luohua City is strong, but when Uncle Jingfeng was there, he signed an agreement with Luohua City. He was not allowed to cause trouble and provoke within the territory of the Northern Yue Empire. Can Miss Qiong know which country the land under her feet belongs to?"
"North Moon!"
Mo Qiong gritted her teeth.
Yin Liangsha smiled and hooked Mo Qiong's neck, looking like two brothers were good, as if he could not see the anger in Mo Qiong's eyes.
"Ye Qingge..."
The low voice was like the roar of a wild beast before death. He used all his life force. Qingge stopped and looked at Ye Zhengxiong, who was sitting in a wheelchair with anger and red face. Ye Zhengxiong was about to say something. Before Qingge took a step, he suddenly bent down and approached Ye Zhengxiong and whispered in Ye Zhengxiong's ear: "Master, can you know that the retribution in this life? I heard that after a person dies, the wronged soul will come back to find the creditor and make him unable to die well. Second uncle, do you think Daddy will come to you?"
Ye Zhengxiong's limbs were cold and he had goose bumps all over his body. He widened his eyes, and bloodshot was crawling in his turbid eyes, as if he was frightened and afraid of something...
People are doing it, the sky is watching, and ghosts knock on the door in the middle of the night, not because the time has not arrived.
Qingge sneered, stood up straight, and turned around and walked away.
The civil and military officials of the entire Beiyue Kingdom seemed to have arrived here. The evening wind was a little cold, but everyone was even careful when they breathed. The masters of the family were obviously stronger than the arrogant girl, but they could only stare at the stunned and dared not even say a lesson.
Mo Xie sat aside casually and was drinking his own unique wine. Xiao Rufeng's blue shirt was still motionless, like a mountain wind, warm and warm. Ye Jingjing was held in the arms of Guifei Yu. Although her eyes were warm in her arms, she fell on the indifferent and strangely Shura-like girl. She fought in blood, her eyes were cold, and she killed people and slaughtered the country in the blink of an eye.
Many years later, Qingge looked at Ye Jingjing, who was ruthless and ruthless. Although this piece of paper was not white, Ye Jingjing was still the girl who could pull the corner of her clothes and call her beautiful sister. Even if she killed more people and buried more heroic souls in her hands, she believed that Ye Jingjing was still the clean and clear Ye Jingjing.
Even if her descendants were buried in the coffin, Ye Jingjing was too old to walk, with her eyebrows and eyes lowered. At the moment before her death, she would not forget that when she fell into hell, the woman named Ye Qingge fell from the sky and kicked open the door and let the sunlight leak in. She destroyed Yang Dianfeng's hand and brought Nuanyang in to pick her up. Even if there were thousands of troops in front of her, she would not be afraid.
On the bamboo aura, Ming Qianjue sat in the sky, behind which was burning clouds. Beautiful flowers bloomed on the sky with a long purple robe. He narrowed his evil eyes and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
Bei Yueming sat on the wooden chair, his eyes full of stunning.
To this day, he cannot see Qingge's viciousness and evil deeds, and Ye Xue, who was lying in a pool of blood, was shocked in his eyes. The once waste now jumped onto the branches and turned into a phoenix. The phoenix spread its wings and soared in the sky. The sky, earth and the world are home, where is the king?
That's right, only such a woman can stand side by side with him on the top and smile and watch the wind and clouds guide the territory. When the sky collapses and the earth breaks, they are kings standing in a desolate country.
Thinking of Ye Wuhen’s words, thinking of the agate jade crown, and thinking of Qingge having love for him to take advantage of his desire to get, Bei Yueming clenched his hands tightly...
Everyone thought that the day's storm had ended, and they were retreating, saying irrelevant congratulations.
"The pavilion is waiting for you."
When leaving, Qingge passed by Ye Wuhen and said in a low voice.
Ye Zhengxiong reacted and immediately ordered the maid to carry Ye Xue into the clinic. Qin Lan stood up and walked staggeringly to Ye Zhengxiong, kneeling down again, crying silently, "Honor, our Xueer, is ruined!"
Ye Zhengxiong raised his head and closed his eyes. When it was dark, the girl's scarlet eyes and cold murderous intent appeared in his mind. Ye Zhengxiong swallowed his saliva, and was so scared that his sweat drooled. He suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were covered with blood, as if a person and a ghost who had not yet sleeped for half a month were terrifying. He finally went to the eighteen levels of hell to suffer the pain of reincarnation.
At the top of the sky, thunder sounded, followed by a turbulent calm, a moonlit night was desolate, and a seemingly prosperous city, who knows when the end of the doomsday?
Four blood wolf flew away with the bamboo aura, and the noble figure of Tsinghua disappeared into the night.
Mercenary Association, a palace in darkness, Ming You held the stone pillars of the four beasts dancing phoenix and arched his body and coughed violently. The closed pylorus was opened, and a woman wearing a gauze dress and a cold face slowly walked in.
Mingyou stood weakly against the stone pillar, as angry as a roar, "Who won?"
"Ye Qingge won." said the woman in the saurus.
Chapter completed!