"Covering the sky with one hand?"

The white hair was spreading, and the girl walked slowly, not in a hurry, step by step, with a strong smile on the corner of her mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When she knew that Bi Xishuang had an accident, her last feelings for Jia Lan had long since disappeared.

Whether it's an anti-tour, it's safe, or it's an elixir to treat the appearance of Ye Jingjing.

She didn't want to compromise on this day and day on Garan, and she didn't want Bisi to have nightmares every night.

A four-star first college?

It's just a fart.

The world is so big, she doesn't believe that there is no place for her.

Since she tore her face, she didn't mind tearing it harder.

"Great Elder, dare to ask me how can I sing lightly in the night, how can I cover the sky with one hand in Jialan? Wouldn't the elder's words be too exalted to me? Qingge smiled contemptuously, arrogant, "You yourself are pedantic and cover up people, and you blame others for being ruthless?" Qingge wanted to ask the elder, has this more than 100 years been in vain? ”

Bi Xi was lying in Li Fugui's arms, and her eyes were complex and deep looking at the girl with her eyebrows flying and dancing under the white moonlight.

She turned her head and saw Li Fugui's angular outline and Shengshi's side face, her heart trembled suddenly, and inexplicable feelings rippled in her chest, Bixi suddenly raised her hands and wrapped her arms around Li Fugui's neck.

Li Fugui turned back in ecstasy, and when his eyes fell on Bi Xishuang, the beastly rage turned into lingering friendship and endless pampering, Bi Xishuang bowed his head slightly, his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the heart has settled.

Zhou turned around for many years, just like the rainy night of the year, she saved him from the land of no return, he took her to the indisputable world, the years are quiet, and the king is old.

A flower, a leaf, a chase, a lifetime, a couple.

Ji Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy, his hands under his sleeves were clenched tightly, his gentle face was no longer calm, he set off a stormy wave, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cruel smile.

Compared with the dark tide of Ji Qingfeng and Li Fugui, the rest of the people paid attention to the girl's words.

The vitality of the light yarn in the light singer gradually peeled off, and Wu Yu watched the pupils of the light yarn flow suddenly contract, An Suyou stood aside silently, and Shi Zhonghai frowned.

In the attic in the distance, a beautiful woman dressed in ink clouds stood on the cornice, and under the clear night, she was graceful and luxurious, and she was independent.

Yu Ji looked at the movement of the Burning Moon Hall and laughed mockingly.

Wuyu said: "You say that the old decay is covered? How can it be covered? ”

Qingge sneered and did not speak.

"Light song, if you have something to say, let go of the exile first." An Suyou said in a low voice.

Qingge's eyes swept coldly at the dying light yarn drift, and with a force of his wrist, under the gaze of everyone, the light yarn drift smashed to the ground.

The light yarn ran away from his head and slammed into the corner of the door, blood running down from the wound on his forehead.

Qingge turned around and walked towards the Burning Moon Palace, and the Jialan disciples gathered at the door all subconsciously retreated to the sides, making way for her to make a path of starlight.

Qingge walked forward calmly, with a fierce aura and frost in her eyes, and when she saw Yan Bitong's screen become so unrecognizable, her heart rekindled with anger.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die.

She occupies this body, she has flesh and blood, she is no longer the one who only has a code name for killing tools, along the way, she has heard the story of Yan Bitong countless times, the legend created by the night terror.

It can be said that Yan Bitong and Night Terror are the softest and most sensitive parts of her heart, and in the entire Fengyue Palace, she loves this screen alone, which can make up for her disappeared family affection.

The smell of pig's blood spread, and Lu Yaoyao in the distance was lying on the ground and spasming, her mouth full of blood opened and closed, not knowing what to say.

The mind turns a thousand times, the light song eyes tremble, and the mind is clear.

She picked up the broken screen from the ground, turned her head to look at Wu Yu, her eyes were full of coldness, and the evil breath was brewing in her eyes, "Great Elder, are you blind?" The screen in the Burning Moon Hall was damaged by Lu Yaoyao, Xishuang was furious, you want to arrest people to punish the hall indiscriminately, it seems that Jialan is just a third-rate place. ”

One sentence aroused a thousand layers of anger.

She ignored the thoughts of these people directly, and stared at them as sharply as a sword out of the sheath.

The light veil was held to her feet by the bruised neck, she looked at Qingge with a hideous gaze, and her face under the snow-colored veil was a little distorted.

"Light song, even if Lu Yaoyao smashes the screen, even if it is punished, it should be the people of the Punishment Palace, Xishuang is extremely ruthless, if we are late, I am afraid that Lu Yaoyao has died in the hands of Bi Xishuang." The person who spoke was Shi Zhonghai.

Qingge raised her eyebrows, "If you are really worried about Lu Yaoyao, why would you let her die on the ground covered in injuries?" ”

Shi Zhonghai was speechless.

The furnishings of the Burning Moon Hall were the empty efforts of the four elders, and when he saw the ruined screen, he was also very angry, perhaps, they all knew who was behind this, and they wanted to cover her.

Qingge held the screen in one hand, and the fingertips of the other hand smeared the pig's blood on Yan Bitong's face, her fingers were stained with sticky and cold blood, she held it in her mouth, snorted coldly, and said: "This pig's blood has the ingredient of naught herbs, I believe you are no strangers to naught herbs, if a few elders don't believe it, you can also find a doctor for identification." ”

Pigeping herb, also known as killing medicine, is a very violent herb, the herb is ground into powder, mixed in the air, formless, colorless and tasteless, the person who smells it is angry, the mood is out of control, the heart is full of murderous intentions, and it is furious.

The light yarn is wide open, the stinging herb is extremely precious, and only one can be found in the depths of the Bohai Sea, except for professional doctors and alchemists, no one can find it at all, even if it is An Suyou and the others.

It was also on this point that the light yarn was left to dare to mix the pig's blood for Lu Yaoyao with the herbs.

Wuyu kept his face calm and didn't speak, he seemed to believe Qingge's words, but he didn't mean to ask a doctor to identify him......

"Ask the doctor to come."

Ji Qingfeng said: "Zhixiong, you go, Jialan is located on the top of the mountains, the rules are strict, the atmosphere is still good, if there is a framing and framing, naturally it cannot be tolerated." As he spoke, he glanced at He Zhixiong.

He Zhixiong only felt that the atmosphere in the Burning Moon Hall was a little weird, and when he heard the sound, he nodded, turned around and left, and asked the royal physician of Jialan to come.

The light yarn was flustered, and suddenly smiled slyly, and calmed down again.

What if the naught herb was discovered by Ye Qingge, who could know that it was the medicine that was lost by her light yarn?

Urticles are rare and precious, there is no market, she stays in Jialan all the year round, and she has never even been in contact with her family, how can there be nettive herbs?

What's more, what if it was her?

As long as she is a light yarn outcast, Garan can tolerate her.

The light yarn is gone, and the face is hideous.

When He Zhixiong went to see a doctor, Qingge said to Ji Yue's soul in the realm of nothingness: "Can you let Lu Yaoyao speak?" ”

Previously, when she rode the Blue-Eyed Flame Beast to the top of the mountains, Ji Yue told her in detail about what happened in the Burning Moon Palace, which naturally included the fact that Lu Yaoyao's throat was poisoned and dumb.

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