Qingge had a cold smile on his lips, and the Xue Lingzhu was forced into her heart by Mei Qingchen. If it was taken out, would she still survive?
Even though she thought so, Qingge still squatted down and picked up the dagger on the ground. She was slowly moving. She was spy on the strength of the Queen of the Far North and the man.
Qingge was full of surprise.
Both of them are actually spiritual masters! The Queen of the Extreme North is even the spiritual master of the Second Sword!
No wonder he can become the king of the deserted land in the extreme north—
Qingge stood up straight, thinking about ways to save himself.
On the side of the chair, the man looked at Qingge carefully, and the deepest part of his eyes was filled with coolness.
"Xia Su, do you like her?" The voice of the Queen of the Far North was filled with cold air, as if it was coming from the Jiuyou Underworld.
The man called Xia Su's body shook, his face changed drastically, and with a bang, he saw him kneeling on the ground, lowering his head, "I dare not."
"Don't dare?"
As if he had ignored Qingge's existence, the Queen of the Far North stretched out her hand, and her slender fingers picked up Xia Su's sharpened jaw, forcing Xia Su to look at her, "What if the Gu King gives you this courage?"
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Xia Su frowned and said in a tender voice: "Slave is the queen's person."
Bang-
With a slap, he slapped Xia Su in the face fiercely.
Suddenly, clear palm prints appeared on the fair face.
The Queen of the Far North glanced at Xia Su, "What a useless thing, can you like this kind of thing besides?"
The fingers were raised and pointed at Qingge. The red kettle on the nails was red, like the sunset glow of the morning sunset, "Do you know that she is the daughter of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the storm of the s
Ming had a engagement since childhood, but her so-called fiancé died at her hands. The Northern Yue Emperor was sent to the heavenly prison by her. She later married Mei Qingchen, the master of the Fusheng Realm, and celebrated the whole country. On the day of the wedding, the Fusheng Realm lived.
But he ran away from marriage, and then he didn't know whether he knew about a man named Ji..."
The sound was stern, sharp like swords, and it was penetrated into Qingge's body.
The silent pain made her hands start to tremble, and the dagger landed on the ground, making a clear sound.
Qingge closed his eyes, and the things that happened at that time were vivid in my mind.
The elegant man's resolute back of a prosperous marriage, Bei Yueming's hideous face drugged her, and the grim smile when the Northern Yue Emperor planted the twin poisons.
There was also the snow girl at the foot of the mountain. She should have been safe. The man, regardless of the pain of flesh and blood breaking and the danger that followed, stuffed the snow spirit beads into her chest, making her the target of public criticism.
In a hurry, if Ji Yue hadn't fallen from the sky, I'm afraid that Ye Qingge's heart would have been cut off.
The one who suffered all the hardships was her!
But everyone in the world said that she was not.
At this time, the Queen of Far North stood up from the chair. She pointed at Qingge, looked at Xia Su with a smile, and said, "Tell me, are you moved by this woman?"
Xia Su lowered his head, "There is only the queen in his heart."
“Okay, very good.”
The Queen of the Far North bent down slightly, and the softness that was about to emerge was tempting. She raised her hand, patted Xia Su's face, and said with a smile, "I just like obedient pets."
Suddenly, the Queen of the North stood up, and the scarlet butterfly mask on her face seemed to be filled with blood. She pointed at Qingge again, licked her tender lips like a snake, and said, "Go, put her mouth."
Broken."
Xia Su only trembled for a moment, and then walked towards Qingge gracefully.
Qingge looked at Xia Su coldly.
Xia Su's hands were filled with spiritual energy.
He is a spiritual master. As long as he thinks, just a slap can break the head of a fragile person.
The two are so close.
Xia Su was half a head taller than Qingge and looked at her condescendingly.
He raised his hand and slowly came, trying to hit Qingge's face.
Qingge frowned tightly, and there were two spiritual masters in front of her, one of them was the second sword spirit master. She was at the eleventh level of the innate celestial celestial level at all.
What's more, she also sensed that there were many innate eleventh level cultivators outside this underground palace.
She was like a turtle in a jar, with fish on the chopping board, and there was no way to escape or go.
A fierce storm appeared in the faint green eyes.
Qingge is ready at any time to summon the evil aura of the Blood Demon Flower. At the same time, the flame dragon in the realm of nothingness is ready to move.
She would never wait to be slapped in the face.
This is her pride.
The killing of blood wolf and the crimson thunder snake were also ready to go and were eyeing it.
Tension!
Of course—
When Xia Su's hand was about to hit Qingge's face, a sound rang out, causing his hand to stagnate in the air.
The stone door in the underground palace was opened, and a burly man wearing a half-mask walked in, carrying a child in his hand. The child was wearing a pudding dress, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes, and was immature and tender.
When he came in, the child blinked at her.
Qingge: "..."
The man walked to the Queen of the North, knelt on one knee, put the child on the ground, and said, "Queen, this child said that he was your long-lost son, and he was coming to recognize his relative..." Afterwards, the man's voice became smaller and smaller
, feel unconfident.
The Queen of the Far North frowned and narrowed her eyes. When did she have such a big son?
Fu Xi rushed to the far north queen and crawled on the queen's legs. While touching her legs, she shouted in a hysterical voice, "Mom, you can't want me."
These tears came as soon as possible, Fu Xi didn't care about it, and all the snot bubbles were applied to the Queen of the Far North.
The Queen of the North grabbed Fuxi's back collar and easily lifted Fuxi up and looked at Fuxi up and down. Her face suddenly changed, and she smashed Fuxi to the ground.
But she saw her eyes fiercely, and her jade hand waved her jade hand towards the burly man. The spiritual master's spiritual blade burst out from her fingers and bombarded the man.
The man was stripped of eight pieces and blood flowed on the ground.
The moment Fuxi fell to the ground, the organs inside her seemed to tremble violently.
"Useless waste, can you believe this kind of trick?"
The Queen of the Far North walked to Fuxi, raised her foot, and stepped on Fuxi's fragile body with one foot.
Suddenly, like a storm, a figure swept over.
The Ming King's sword suddenly appeared and slashed at the ankle of the Queen of the Far North.
The Queen of the Far North barely moved her feet away, Qingge quickly squatted down, lifted Fuxi up again, and glared at the child angrily.
The child grinned his teeth and smiled innocently.
"Sure enough, this little beast is yours, right?" The Queen of the Far North smiled, charming and beautiful.
Qingge held the child in one hand and the Mingwang sword in the other. The spiritual energy surged all over her body, and she saw the cold light flashing in her green eyes. In an instant, the entire underground palace was covered with ice, and the moon flames rushed out in anger.
The blending of ice and fire, the redemption of prisoners in the city.
The Queen of the Far North watched Qingge seriously for a long time and suddenly raised her head and laughed.
After laughing enough, the Queen of the Far North fell on Qingge's face, "What a face that harms the country and the people. It's such a pity that she died like this." (To be continued)