Leng Yueping seems to be still making the last retention, vainly trying to change her mind, "If my sister loses her soul, you will not be allowed to move around at will, and the scope of your life will gradually shrink as you get older, first in the Southern Tang Dynasty, then in Jinling City, and then it may be just a mansion, a soft couch ......"

"Ping'er, although freedom is precious, love is really rare."

Hu Qingchen gently stopped Leng Yueping's worries, and looked at her deeply, "I am willing to 1 Leng Yueping looked at the tenderness in Leng Yueping's eyes, turned his eyes and quietly avoided it, raised his hands, and threw the ten-petal night fragrant magnolia into the air. An ethereal voice came from the faint fragrance of flowers: "Sister, the withdrawal of the soul needs to endure the pain of tearing flesh and bones, you must be strong-willed, and there must be no wavering in the slightest, otherwise, you and I will both be scattered!" "I am light dust, I am willing to exchange the soul of the earth for the thirteen years of Shu 1 Hun Qingchen's eyes turned resolute, "No matter what kind of outcome I encounter in the future, I am willing to finish my words, and I slowly closed my eyes: "Ping'er!" Let's do it1 Leng Yueping Orchid twisted his fingers, leading the magnolia flower to the direction of the Hun Qingchen Soul Lock Mole, and the fragrance of the flowers poured out lingered like a gossamer, touching the Soul Lock Mole, and the Hun Qingchen suddenly felt a scorching feeling. At the beginning, it was only like a needle prick, a fine pain, and gradually, a needle was as deep as a needle, like spring rain, and it became denser and denser. The cold moon screen rose into the air, the orchid fingers gathered and flipped over, and the petals in the Lechuan River rose one by one, and when they encountered the cold, they condensed into ice flowers, and turned around the cold ice platform, and slowly, formed a huge ice ball, wrapping the light dust and magnolia flowers. Hu Qingchen felt the ice blade fly in, and at once, it cut the tender meat in the body. She clenched her fists with her ten fingers, clenched her silver teeth, and desperately adjusted her breathing, lest she let out a moan that would interfere with Leng Yueping's luck. As Leng Yueping's method deepened, the beads of sweat on Hun Qingchen's forehead rolled bigger and bigger, his face turned pale, his body gradually became weak, and he couldn't stop trembling. Suddenly, Leng Yue's eyes were full of light, the ice hockey ball shattered, and the fragrance of flowers filled the sky. "Magnolia, soul, broken!" Leng Yueping shouted angrily, and the cold air around her body gathered on a line, and roared towards the light dust. "Ahh Hun Qingchen's body softened, and withered along with the flying flowers. Leng Yueping saw the opportunity, and the ribbon in his sleeve flew out, condensing along the snake. As soon as the earth soul turned, the ice belt bound and turned into water, and it fell on the night fragrance magnolia with a crackle. Leng Yueping's lips lightly opened: "Aquatic wood." "The orchid finger turned slightly, and the magnolia rose steeply, and the petals opened widely, and it was suddenly retracted, firmly trapping the soul of the water land. She stretched out her hand and sucked the night fragrance Mulan into her hand, and gently sighed into the cold air, and the earth soul inside gradually calmed down. The dust has finally settled! Leng Yueping held Yexiang Mulan and fell to the cold ice platform, she slowly paced to Hun Qingchen's side, looking at the beautiful face covered with fallen flowers on her body, a satisfied smile sprang out on her jade porcelain muscles, and her voice was cold and piercing: "Sister, this is what you owe me 1 Thinking about the past, Leng Yueping held Yexiang Mulan's hand, and unconsciously tightened it again, and the cold in her eyes was even stronger: "Back then, it was my father who sealed me in the Mulan Mirror...... And you! Leng Yueping looked away in annoyance, her eyes touched the beautiful face blooming on the surface of the Lechuan River, and her brows unconsciously tightened. She didn't know how many secrets she would know when the nine-petal night fragrance mulan on the riverside was defeated.