Lianhua guards Penglai Wonderland all his life, from another point of view, he has an inseparable relationship with Penglai Wonderland, and Qingge needs him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Family――

Damn it!

In the past two years, the people she killed and the forces she eradicated were all forced to fight back, and she never took the initiative to make enemies of others, or indiscriminately let her mood control the life and death of others.

Only the Qin family, except for Qin Kui and Mo Qiong, has no grievances with her, but she wants to punish her nine clans.

However, the half-human, half-beast thing is destined to be a difficult road, and she needs a partner.

Qingge looked at Lianhua sincerely, without any calculations, just needed him, and besides, he didn't want to watch him die.

If even Lianhua died, Penglai Wonderland would really become a place of despair.

Lianhua stood still, her clean and immaculate silver pupils, looking at Qingge indifferently.

He was imprisoned in a porcelain vase, unable to speak, only to roar.

Like a lonely ghost, he seemed to spend the rest of his life in a dark porcelain vase, in which he often heard the sound of the river splashing when the corpse was mercilessly thrown into the river of bones, and those painful wails and unwilling roars accompanied him day and night.

He has never resented the Qin family, but he can't understand why the Qin family treats Penglai Wonderland like this, and even, he never thought about destroying the Qin family, he just wants to stay in Penglai Wonderland and complete his mission.

However, one day, there was such a person, who stretched out her hand and issued an invitation to him to kill.

She said, together with me, the Qin family was shoveled.

Lianhua looked at Qingge's hand, her eyes moved slightly, flashing lightly, "The people of Penglai never kill." ”

Just because, the taste of blood will make people addictive and fall.

Once it's stained with blood, there's no going back.

Qingge put down her hand, lowered her eyes, she tilted her head slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a bewitching smile, her posture was lazy, and she looked at Lianhua mockingly, "Yes, the people of Penglai never kill, it is precisely because you did not resist, it is precisely because you deceived yourself that Penglai Wonderland has become the dirtiest place in the world, Lianhua, you go back, the Qin family has already laid a net of heaven and earth, you are just seeking your own death, the more you stand still, the more arrogant the enemy will be, trampling on your kindness and weakness." ”

"The words have come to this, Lianhua, there will be no time in the future."

"Yang Zhi, let's go."

Qingge turned around and walked out.

She wasn't angry, and she didn't understand what Lianhua was doing, after all, what right did a dirty and sinful person like her have to accuse Lianhua?

She just hoped that Lianhua could join her to carry her weapons and charge into battle to defend her homeland.

Even she, an outsider, was so sad and angry that she looked at Penglai Wonderland now, and wanted to kill the Qin family without leaving a piece of armor.

Qingge was about to walk out, and when he turned around, the moment he raised his foot, his wrist was grabbed, and the person's hand was very cold, like a corpse without temperature, and like a high-quality jade, which made people linger.

Qingge hung her head slightly, the broken hair on her forehead fell, covering her eyebrows, and her red and tender lips were pursed lightly.

"I'll come with you." Lianhua is still gentle and calm.

Qingge turned his head to look at Lianhua and sneered at himself: "Don't regret it? The way I walked was not a tour, but a real killing, would you like it? You're not afraid of the black of the ink? Afraid that my presence will pollute you? ”

"No regrets."

Lianhua looked at her and was in a trance for a moment.

Is the near-ink black?

Who knows?

Qingge hooked the corners of her lips, her expression was flying, she raised her other hand, palm towards Lianhua, "High-five, Lianhua, within three years, the Qin family will be destroyed!" ”

If you dare to touch the people of her empire, you will be punished even if you are far away!

What about the Qin family, what about Luohua City, why be afraid?

Lianhua smiled slightly, raised her slender hand, and hit Qingge's palm.

The sound of "pop" sounded in the dark night, like the furious burst of fireworks.

Yang Zhi stood on the side, grinning, overjoyed, and smiling heartily, his heart was very delicate.

That night, he witnessed the beginning of the killing.

Yang Zhi looked at the two hands raised in the faint bright moonlight, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

The Qin family is not easy to deal with.

His little master really chose a terrible path.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me.

"Are you imprisoned by the Qin family?" Qingge lowered his hand and asked.

"Twenty years ago, two Three Sword Spirit Masters and thirty Second Sword Spirit Masters surrounded me, I seriously injured these people, I instinctively fought my way out of the encirclement, but when I was exhausted, a Four Sword Spirit Master came......"

Speaking of which, the following words, self-evident, Lianhua smiled bitterly and said: "I was locked in a narrow porcelain bottle, I listened to the slaughter outside, the exclamations of many people in Penglai, and asked for help, until one day, there was no sound outside, and I knew that the end of Penglai had arrived." ”

Are all the people in Penglai Wonderland dead?

Qingge frowned.

Now, what shocked her was that Lianhua was so powerful.

The two Three Sword Spirit Masters and the thirty Second Sword Spirit Masters couldn't get rid of him, and finally, when he was exhausted, the Four Sword Spirit Masters fell from the sky, and Lianhua was imprisoned.

She believes that those people can't kill Lianhua, otherwise, if they can, they will be killed, and they will never be in trouble, and they will never imprison him.

It can be seen that this battle was originally a conspiracy tailored for Lianhua.

"Do you remember the faces of those people?" Qingge asked.

Lianhua thought for a moment and shook her head: "They are all wearing masks, but, I can smell the smell of those people." ”

"When you fought them, didn't you kill anyone, but were you only seriously wounded?" The light song was deep in his voice, and he said.

"Yes."

Sure enough, Lianhua's mission is to protect Penglai, as a Penglai person, the maximum he can do is to be seriously injured, and he can't kill people, so he can only deal with it.

Qingge thought, if Lianhua is ruthless enough to quickly eradicate the enemy, when facing the Four Swords Spirit Master later, it will not be too ugly to lose, at least he can escape.

Even if the tiger falls to Pingyang, as long as his life is still there, he will be able to make a comeback in the future.

But Lianhua is different from her.

Even when cornered, he doesn't kill.

As everyone knows, it is precisely because he can't bear the sin of killing that Penglai has today.

Qingge looked at Lianhua and sighed a little.

This person has experienced terrible suffering, no complaints, no anger, just lamenting the unfathomability of people's hearts.

It's so clean.

So clean that Qingge stood beside him, as if he could see his blood-stained red and black hands.

Sighing, Qingge asked, "In other words, they know your appearance, right?" ”

"That's right." Lianhua said lightly.

"Since you want to leave Penglai and survive in the four stars, you must change your hair color, eye color, and appearance, you can change your appearance."

Qingge said solemnly: "You also said, there are four sword spirit masters behind you, the four sword spirit masters twenty years ago, who knows what the strength is now, now the enemy is dark and I am clear, any wind and grass can bring killing opportunities, at least the Qin family did not classify me as a wanted object, if you are found out and want to get rid of them, it will be really difficult, and after the battle at Xuanyue Pass is over, I will let my grandfather accept you as a righteous son." ”

"In this case, isn't Lianhua your uncle?"

Yang Zhi seemed to find that he had no sense of existence, so he immediately leaned his head over and said in surprise.

Light Song: "......"

Lianhua lowered her eyes and sighed, quite arrogant, "Niece, be good." ”

Light Song: "......"

Is this what she calls lifting a stone and shooting herself in the foot?