Mei Qingchen's sudden intervention made this small world completely silent.
Several deep bone-sensing wounds on Lan Wuxin's body were flowing with blood. She was supported by Mei Qingchen and looked up at Ye Qingge, feeling still scared and afraid.
Ye Qingge's strength is beyond her imagination.
This made her even more bloodthirsty.
This is more interesting, isn't it?
Qingge stood there, and she used a little force to pull out the Mingwang knife inserted in the snow, twisted her sleeves to wipe off the blood on the knife, and was indifferent to Mei Qingchen's words and didn't care at all.
Have Mei Qingchen done few disgusting things in the past two or three years?
The woman had a cold smile on her lips, her cold eyes shone with a faint green light, her figure was faint, the cold wind was blowing, the snow was rolled up, and her robe was swaying.
She looked at Mei Qingchen indifferently.
Then, Qingge approached him with a knife.
After walking two steps, Qingge stopped and suddenly raised the Ming Wang sword, pointed the tip of Mei Qingchen's nose, Qingge sneered and spoke contemptuously: "Who puts the blood-drinking needle into my body? Who can get the poison in the toxicity?
Who knows that the plum realm master who is so shameless is so shameless? He is not afraid of being laughed at?"
"If you are more obedient, how can you suffer the pain of the poison?" Mei Qingchen was still making trouble and twisting right and wrong.
Upon hearing this, Qingge's expression gradually changed tremendously. She smiled exaggeratedly, and the sharp laughter spread throughout the night in the Ice Valley.
Qingge put away the Ming King's knife and said, "Mei Qingchen, enough."
Enough?
not enough.
Qingge's eyes were filled with scarlet blood mist, her eyes were fierce, cruel and ruthless, like a cold-blooded tyrant.
It's not enough between her and Mei Qingchen.
Mei Qingchen and Lan Wuxin must die, and none of them can survive.
She has never been a rude person. She has to settle new accounts and old accounts, new hatreds and hatreds sooner or later. Her current forbearance is just for the sake of killing her in the future.
One day, she would, pick up the knife and chop their heads without hesitation, making the hot blood splattered three feet high.
But now she is not qualified to provoke the authority of the blood clan.
But she firmly believed that there would be a day.
"Let's go."
Qingge's expressionless face, walked towards Wuyou, Fenque and the other two, with their backs straight as green pine and their black eyes deep.
Mei Qingchen looked at the graceful back in the snowy night, as it was as misty as smoke. For some reason, a strange feeling emerged from Mei Qingchen's heart, scratching his heart and lungs.
Seeing Qingge getting farther and farther away, Wuyou held Fenque to follow Qingge.
At this moment, Mei Qingchen pushed Lan Wuxin away and rushed forward.
Lan Wuxin fell to the ground, frowned and looked forward, her eyes gloomy and cold.
The Queen of the Far North was frightened and quickly helped Lan Wuxin up carefully.
On the other side, Mei Qingchen ran behind Qingge, stretched out his hands and surrounded the woman's soft waist.
Qingge stopped, her thin lips tightly pursed, and a strand of hair slid down from her forehead covered her eyebrows and eyes, and half of her face seemed to be trapped in a shadow purgatory.
"Qingge, don't leave." It's the most gentle.
It is hard to imagine that this time comes from Mei Qingchen's mouth.
The moonlight fell on Mei Qingchen's face, revealing paleness. In recent years, he has become much haggard and becomes more and more unbearable.
Mei Qingchen lowered his eyes, his eye wings trembled slightly, and his hands deepened their strength, wishing to break it and smash it.
It seems that he will never let go even if he dies.
Wuyou looked at Mei Qingchen and his face became cold. He clenched his hands to stop him.
"Don't leave."
Mei Qingchen murmured softly.
On the other hand, Qingge looked cold and cold.
Mei Qingchen will be a good performer. She wanted to kill her the moment before, but she wanted to take her home the next second.
ridiculous!
Qingge closed his eyes and said, "Mr. Mei."
Mei Qingchen was stunned, his eyes widened, and his heart was full of joy.
Three years ago, he was the military advisor of the Lieyun Mercenary Group. When Ye Qingge followed the Mercenary Group to the West Sea to train, he often called him Mr. Mei.
The past is vivid in my mind, Mei Qingchen's eyes are red, but she smiles gently.
No one knows what he is thinking, what he wants.
"I owe you a life in the canyon."
When Qingge spoke, he slowly raised the Mingwang sword.
Mei Qingchen was stunned.
Suddenly, the knife in Qingyin pierced through the left side of her chest, the tip of the blood-stained knife was pierced into Mei Qingchen's body.
Mei Qingchen's eyes widened, his body trembled, and a wisp of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He frowned tightly, as if he was still in chaos. He looked at Qingge in disbelief.
Qingge smiled slightly, pulled out the knife, blood squirted out of the wound on her chest, dyeing her clothes red. She turned around and looked at Mei Qingchen, and then said, "Now, I'll give it to you."
"You..." Mei Qingchen opened his mouth, his lips and teeth were covered in blood.
Qingge stretched out his hand and patted Mei Qingchen's face, "Remember, protect yourself well. Next time, I will kill you, and the blood clan will not interfere."
Qingge glanced at Yang Wuxin.
She didn't owe Mei Qingchen what she was. She just wanted to remember this pain and this hatred. In the future, she would definitely return it a hundred times.
The snow became stronger and stronger, and the wind from the Ice Valley whizzed past with a slight coldness.
Qingge slowly walked towards the end of the road, Wuyou, Fenque and the others followed behind him.
Wuyou was taciturn. He lowered his head and looked at the snow not far ahead. A little blood fell on Qingge's body.
Even if she is a steel bar, she can't stand such troubles.
But he understands.
She hates it.
I hate the injustice of the heavens, my own incompetence and powerlessness, so I will suffer many times.
All he could do was accompany her on this journey.
Back at the inn, the sky was getting brighter.
Qingge took Fenque to Chiyu's room directly. Chiyu saw the wound on Qingge's chest and looked at Chiyu again. Without thinking, he knew what was going on.
"Is it serious?" Wuyou asked.
"I can't die." Akayu said angrily.
Qingge glanced at Chiyu and smiled bitterly: "Are you angry? I have a sense of my own, and I'm not afraid."
Chiyu remained silent, hung Qingge aside, took out the medicine box to treat the burning and shortage.
The fire was very serious, with bruises all over his body, and his body was covered with purple and purple. There was no good piece of meat. It can be seen how heavy Lan Wuxin was in the action, and he did not miss the old love when he broke up.
Fenque even opened his eyes and found it difficult. He looked at Qingge, very worried.
Chiyu wanted to lift Fenque's cloak, but Fenque suddenly reacted violently.
Seeing this, Qingge wanted to stop him, and then he saw Fenque quiet.
Chiyu didn't think much about it. Fenque's body was covered with wounds. If he wanted to heal, he had to take off his clothes, especially the cloak.
However, under the cloak, Chiyu's pupils suddenly tightened, and the potion in his hand slid down, landing on the ground, shattered, and the blue potion flowed all over the ground.
The man has a face that is exactly the same as Mei Qingchen!
Wuyou was also shocked when he saw this.
The two looked at Qingge, Qingge was calm.
Obviously, she had known it a long time ago.
"What's going on..." Akayu's fingers were Fenque, and he couldn't help asking: "His face..."
"No matter what his appearance is, he is still a fence." Qingge said.
Chiyu and Wuyou looked at each other and instantly let go. Indeed, as long as they know that he is Burn Chou.
Akatsuki focused on treating Akatsuki. During this process, he took out a pink potion and rudely smashed it at Qingge, "It can stop bleeding and heal the wound, apply it to the wound."
Qingge caught the potion and smiled.
The awkward look of the young boy is really cute. (To be continued)