When Qingya Liuli was taken away, when he met Jun Ruoli on the road, Qingya Liuli turned his head and didn't want Jun Ruoli to see his miserable and down-and-out appearance.
Jun Ruoli's eyes were indifferent, "The veil was displaced."
The two men who were wandering in the veil stopped. The relationship between Jun Ruoli and Qing Xia was well known. The fairy couple envied others. After the two were strangers, the students of Jialan were still very regretful.
This incident has caused a lot of controversy, and it is still the topic of conversation after dinner.
The veil was so stubborn, clenched with both hands, and his face turned pale.
She hated Jun Ruoli for seeing her inability.
"You really have no heart." After Jun Ruoli said coldly, he turned around and walked away. Ni Xiao was tall and followed Jun Ruoli with Chiyu.
Six characters, every word is a gem.
The veil was covered with her chest, and the whip that Bixishuang shook was on her arms, but she felt her heart thrust, as if death was about to come.
The two men beside her dragged her away ruthlessly.
There was no danger in the distance, and the turbid eyes looked at the veil and thoughtful, and sometimes a ferocious cold light flashed by.
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Qingsha Liuli was locked behind the Hall of Punishment, and Wuyoushan and other places were naturally under the jurisdiction of Qingge. Lin Chong and others even followed Qingge's lead and followed Qingge's side. Lin Chan's death, Qingsha Liuli was guilty of being in trouble.
, making Qingge's reputation and prestige rise, can also be regarded as a complete foundation for her dean's disciples.
At night, the late autumn is cool, the dark colors are dark, the cold lights are on the first, and the moon is rippling.
A figure was swam through every corner of Jialan like a dragon, and entered the Hall of Punishment when no one knew about it.
The veil was tied with iron chains on his hands and could not escape.
When she heard the footsteps of the visitor, she raised her head with caution. When she saw the man's face, she relaxed her vigilance and was very happy.
"Great Elder, are you here to save me?" Qingsha Liuli said happily, his eyes lit up.
Wuyu's face was almost in the dark shadow. He walked to Qingxiao and left with a smile, "I brought you a life-saving pill. After you take this pill, three hundred spiritual sticks will be
It will not harm you."
After saying that, Wuyu took out a crystal clear green pill from his cuffs, and he stuffed the pill into his veil's displaced mouth.
The light veil was displaced without thinking, and swallowed the green medicine whole.
The pill melted in his mouth. The elixir licked his lips with a smile on his face. What else do you want to say? The elixir suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and the sound of the chain sliding was slid.
She raised her hands and held her throat, as if she wanted to pull out the pill she had just swallowed, and saliva flowed all over the floor.
After being slapped for a long time, it didn't work. Qingya Liuli put down his hand and stared at Wuyu in horror. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but there was no sound in his throat. He could only be hoarse and "ahhh"
Called.
She can't speak anymore.
Wuyu's face was cold and he put his hands behind him.
"You are displaced, don't blame me, I am forced by you." Wuyu turned around and walked out of the Hall of Punishment.
Qingya Liuli held Wu's sleeves in his hand, but could only watch a piece of the sleeves slip away from his palm.
The veil is displaced and desperate.
After Wuyu left, soon the night pearl of the Punishment Hall lit up, and more than a dozen men walked in, two of them were shackled with their veil-free bodies, pressing her on the purple bench, and someone else was holding a spiritual stick and ruthlessly
As he beat, a handsome boy was counting loudly.
"ah--"
The low and harsh sound seemed to burst out from the throat, which was very unpleasant.
Nowadays, the veil is displaced and is hoarsely killed by poisoning. He can only wail and can't even say the words of cursing people.
The eyes under the dazzling light were as cold as poisonous water.
Wuyu walked out of the Hall of Punishment and prepared to return to the Hall of Mingyue. He stopped on the Nanhe Bridge.
An Suyou leaned against the Lingguang Gate, frowned, and his eyes swept across the disappointment.
Wuyu lowered his head, and in an instant he seemed to have grown up for decades.
"I'm so vicious and silenced." He said.
"I know." An Suyou smiled bitterly.
Wuyu didn't deliberately hide it from him when he did this, how could he not know?
"I have been glorious for life, but reputation is the most important thing. Yu Qingsha has been displaced, I have been guilty and angry. Since the day the child left her lower abdomen, for so many years, I have been in a panic all day long. I want to maintain it.
My gentlemanly demeanor, but I don’t want to defeat the reputation of Wuyu. I am becoming increasingly frightened, afraid, afraid of the displaced gauntlet telling this matter. After so many years of walking corpses, I finally dared to take this action, I didn’t kill me.
She, but I did something even more than killing her. I was selfish. In order to seal her mouth, I let her lose her voice."
"Suyou, I know that you and Zhong Hai must be disappointed with me, why am I not the same?"
After so many years, he has suffered moral torture. He claims to be a saint, but he has done things that go against the saint.
He had thought of killing Qingsha and wandering his mouth, but he slapped himself in the face again in a flash, hating his heart as if it were a snake or a scorpion.
The displaced veil caught his psychology and put forward one excessive demand after another.
Finally, Wuyu's fearful heart was pushed to the extreme. He was still anxious and could jump over the wall. An old man over 100 years old didn't want to suffer such mental destruction.
An Suyou was so melancholy that he felt mixed feelings.
He understood that Wuyu had suffered so many years, but many of the sufferings were suffered by himself.
"On the way back from Dragon Academy, Zhong Hai met the people from the Qingsha clan and was taken away by them. The Qingsha clan should have come here in the past few days. I will deal with this matter. If you are in a bad state, you are in a bad mood.
Let's take a good rest in the room." An Suyou said.
No matter what, no matter how disappointed it is, the old man in front of him is his brother for many years.
The body is like a thin willow, shaking in the wind.
He stumbled on the bridge of the Nanhe River, straightening his back for many years, and walked down the bridge with a staggering pace.
When I went back to rest, Wuyu passed by the Fenyue Palace. He was a tragic man and wanted to go to the Fenyue Palace to take a look.
He stood on the high wall and looked at the scene in the yard coldly.
Lu Yaoyao painted on the stone table, Bixi held a black whip in both hands and started dancing with chickens. Each move was like Wanjun's momentum. She fought with Li Fugui, and he went back and forth. Li Fugui smiled sly and suddenly rushed to Bixishuang.
Behind him, he picked up Bixishuang in the waist.
Bi Xishuang turned cold and her black whip wrapped around Li Fugui's neck, "Ding Tu Zi, dare to act like a hooligan, be careful I will kill you."
Li Fugui laughed, "It's a romantic person to die under the peony flowers."
Bi Xishuang glared at Li Fugui angrily, and Li Fugui's laughter became more and more refreshing.
Qingge, who was refining weapons not far away, rolled his eyes, and the little fox slipped over, grabbed Qingge's sleeve, and shook it, "I want to be a hooligan, too."
Qingge: "..."
"Li Fugui, get out of here." Qingge roared.
Li Fugui was full of grievances, what happened again?
Chapter completed!