Chapter 477 The Crimson Thunder Snake is Very Melancholy
However, things in the world are unpredictable, especially feelings.
For example, Bi Xishuang and Wei Shulang would stand up and not think about themselves. Qingge hoped that they would not do such a foolish thing to put themselves in a dilemma, but when they saw them doing this for her, Bing
But a warm current flowed through Feng's heart.
The concubine Zhan Jieyu Ouyang Che could understand it, but it was just because of human nature.
Beyond drinking and having fun, brothers are more about giving and self-sacrificing.
For example, two friends of life and death are locked in a secret room, and only one can live, one person hopes that the other can live, but when that person takes it for granted, the friendship will collapse instantly. Only the two are each other, one of them is in the world.
In desperation, he was sent out of the secret room by another person. Even if the man died, he would have no regrets for his brothers.
The ending is the same, but the mood is different, and this is exactly the most difficult human nature to guess.
However, when Concubine Zhan said these words and treated each other honestly, Qingge's heart would naturally open up. She would not have any grudges, but when there was feelings, there would be estrangement. Even Qingge herself was
Can't find it.
Qingge is not a saint, she is a villain, an ordinary and vicious woman who does evil deeds.
She patted Zhan Jieyu on the shoulder to show comfort, and turned around to walk towards the fourth floor. Lolita's third level of spiritual pressure had no effect on her.
At the corner leading to the fourth level, five or six people were exhausted, one of which was Ouyang Che.
Ouyang Che sat on the ground with his butt, sweat on his head wet his hair and dripped along the ends of his hair. He raised his head, looked at Qingge, and smiled and said, "I'm already giving my all. Next,
Good luck."
"Just do your best."
Qingge shook his steps and stepped into a layer of light film with dark blue ghost fire, and walked into the fourth level of Lolita!
There are hundreds of people in the fourth level. These people are panting and want to move forward, but they don’t even have the strength to breathe and are in great pain. When they reach the limit, every step forward is like hell.
It is just as painful as it is hard to bear, and the degree of pain is indescribable.
Qingge saw Lin Chan at a glance. Lin Chan stopped in front of the dark blue light film, and lost his strength, and the spiritual energy in the dantian was gone.
Isn't trembling in the light film, Lin Chan was still thinking about who had entered the fourth level. When he looked back, he met Qingge's pupils. The deep eyes were filled with a cool and thin color. Lin Chan's heart pounded.
, subconsciously held his breath, waited for the brain circuit to turn around, and was angry and frustrated.
Lin Chan pretended to be calm, wrapped his hands around his chest, suppressed the pressure of the spiritual energy around him, and looked at Qingge contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Ye Qingge, I thought you were on the second floor."
, I didn't expect to go up to the fourth floor, it's not bad, I just wanted to stay in Jialan, let alone the fourth floor, even if you go up to the seventh floor, you may not be able to enter the top three. You have been driven away by Jialan
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go after one more time?"
Lin Chan's voice was not loud, but it was not small. In this fourth hall where the needle could be heard, it was very abrupt.
Everyone forgot to walk forward for the time being, and looked backward, as if they were watching the show.
Qingge stood arrogantly, with a cold breath. Compared with the sweat of these people, Qingge was very dry. There was no sweat on Dailu's long gown.
Lin Chan saw Qingge not speaking, and was complacent and became even worse. "Why would I give you a trick, you asked me to stab with a knife, and I was injured. It is understandable that I didn't enter the top three. I believe everyone can understand it.
.”
Qingge lazily raised her eyes, "Brother Lin, do you usually look in the mirror?"
Lin Chan was stunned by Qingge's questioning and nodded subconsciously.
Qingge said in a dark heart: "It seems that Brother Lin is not only deformed, but also blind."
Lin Chan: “…”
Lin Chan had a dark face, and hundreds of people in the Fourth Hall couldn't help laughing, and Lin Chan's face looked even more ugly.
Qingge smiled like a flower, leaned forward, patted Lin Chan's face with her white hands, and said with great thoughts, "Be good, if you look ugly, don't go out and scare people, you will go to hell if you harm others."
When talking about the last few words, Qingge's voice lowered a little, and Lin Chan was covered in goosebumps.
Qingge curled his lips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He walked by among three or four hundred people, covering his body with evil spirits. He did not feel any oppressive when he walked. He was relaxed and could not stand still.
I was stunned.
Stepping into the fifth hall, the people on the fifth level were pressed to kneel or lie down. The man lying on the edge of the fifth level wanted to climb forward, the pressure of the spiritual energy came wildly, and blood was bleed from the seven orifices.
.
The smell of blood permeates the vast temple.
Qingge walked here, not as relaxed as before. She grew lotus step by step, slowly moving forward step by step. She was the only person in this weight who could straighten her back and walk forward.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it was Qingge.
Wei Shulang was carrying a sword on his back and looked back at Qingge. He frowned and stood, moving his ink soft boots to approach the sixth level.
At this time, Qingge had already walked to Wei Shulang's side. She looked at the heavy sword on Wei Shulang's back and frowned slightly. As a weapon refiner, she naturally knew how heavy this mysterious black sword was and would hinder Wei.
Shulang, if you remove the black sword, Wei Shulang will definitely be able to reach the sixth level.
However, seeing that Wei Shulang had no intention of taking down the sword, Qingge did not say anything.
Everyone has their own secrets.
"Your snake is very cute." Wei Shulang suddenly said.
Qingge understood in a moment that what Wei Shulang said was the seven birds of Crimson Thunder Snake. After being seriously injured, Crimson Thunder Snake was placed in the West Sea to recuperate. Gu Yue took care of him. Wei Shulang was a person around Gu Yue, and he had seen him.
The thundersnake is normal.
Not to mention, she wondered why she missed this snake. At the Hundred Snake Garden, Ouyang Fei pushed her out of the snake cave. In order to protect her, the silly snake was bitten by a group of snakes, and the lush white bones were exposed.
"How is it?" Qingge asked.
Wei Shulang said: "I sent a letter to the West Sea some time ago and asked about Jiang Leishe's condition. Jiang Leishe's health is very good, but he is very melancholy."
"Mourish?" Looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees?
It's really been told by Qingge-
"The thunder snake often stands on the embankment of the sea, looking towards the direction of the North Moon Kingdom, with eyes full of expectations and complaints."
It was looking forward to Qingge's arrival, but also complained that Qingge hadn't come for so long.
Qingge is melancholy, it’s fine if you don’t mention it, but once you mention it, you miss it very much.
Ji Yue's soul sent a voice transmission: "I want to see that smelly snake too."
Qingge nodded, wondering when she would go to the West Sea. She was too busy and was in danger. She would have let the Crimson Thundersnake stay in the West Sea, one to recover from the injury, and the other because she returned to Beiyue.
, there will definitely be dangers everywhere, and the western waters are a safe Feng Shui treasure land for Jiang Leishe. (To be continued)