Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 680 Killing people, she has thousands of ways

The Snow Girl awakened and the Snow Spirit Bead was born, but I was afraid that it would end in a shocking way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The unprovoked joining of the blood clan, Mei Qingchen's plan to save his beloved, the line of life and death of Qingge, the unswerving death of the ink evil, and the sudden arrival of Ji Yue.

Unconsciously, Burning Que, who was injured in fighting the masked man for the sake of light songs, quietly left the Snow Maiden Palace.

He walked in the wind and snow of the ice valley, and his hands as white as jade were covered with wounds and bleeding.

He raised his hand and lifted the cloak he was wearing and placed it over his head.

In the distance, Mei Qingchen was walking on the snow-covered ground with Lan Wu in her arms, and the roar of the snow monster was in her ears.

The temperature in the ice valley was cold, the wind was bone-chilling, and the wounds on Mei Qingchen's back seemed to have formed ice.

Finally, Mei Qingchen lost his strength, fell to the ground, pressed on Lan Wu, and plunged into the snow.

Mei Qingchen fainted, her body was hot, and Lan Wu didn't even have the strength to push Mei Qingchen's body, so she had to shout miserably.

Eyes back to Snow Girl Mountain.

Ji Yue walked out of the mountain with a light song in her arms, standing at the foot of the mountain, and everyone else also came out.

"Night Maiden."

Lan Shengyan stood beside Qingge and arched his hands towards Qingge, "Lan heard Brother Tanglin say that your refining attainments are quite high, if the girl wants to, Lan will go back to discuss with her father and let the girl enter the refining union." ”

Qingge didn't refuse, and after a while, he said, "I'm still a disciple of Jialan, I'm afraid it's not good to go to the refining union like this." ”

In fact, she also knew that in the face of him, Lan Shengyan felt a little guilty in her heart.

The ghost fireworks are her repulsion, and the Yin and Yang Qiankun Array is her risking death to break the formation.

However, when she was in danger and fighting with the blood clansmen, Lan Shengyan and the others stood by and watched.

Lan Shengyan laughed and said, "The Refining Guild doesn't mind what the girl's identity is, where she comes from, and what background she has, as long as the girl has a certain talent in refining, the Refining Guild will welcome you, and the door will open for you at any time." ”

"In this way, I will thank Young Master Lan." Qingge said: "But this matter is good for me to think about." ”

"Okay." Lan Shengyan nodded.

But when he saw the man snap his fingers, the fire phoenix immediately hovered beside him, like a thick fire.

Lan Shengyan stood on the back of the fire phoenix, his dark green robe flying in the wind, and the sound of hunting.

"Night girl, Lan is waiting for good news!"

The sound fell, the long wind danced, the phoenix hissed, and the fire was in the sky.

The fire phoenix carried the handsome man and disappeared into the sky, scraping a long trail in the blue sky and white clouds under the sky.

"Night light song, I respect you as a man."

Xue Ling'er stood in front of Qingge, arching her hands respectfully, the collision of fists and palms, and the sound was intense.

But I saw the woman hook up the corner of her mouth and smiled evilly, and said: "In the Snow Maiden Palace, I was not burned to death by the ghostly fireworks, I was blessed by you, you are in danger, I didn't make a move because I was cowardly and afraid of death, but next time, if I Xue Ling'er can help, even if I come to the Alchemy Mansion to find me, the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not be resigned." ”

"The Snow Lord is serious." Singing and smiling.

"Don't—"

Xue Ling'er raised her hand and sang lightly with her palm.

She glanced at Qingge's left atrium, looked at Ji Yue again, and said: "Don't think that if you are kind to me, we will be as affectionate as the sea, let me tell you, dreaming, if it weren't for such a powerful man beside you, this Xue Lingzhu, I have to, even if I want to dig it out of your heart, I will not show mercy, this guilt is indeed guilt, and you are indeed kind to me, but don't worry, after you die, I will burn a few beautiful men and a few pots of wine in front of your grave." ”

Light Song: "......"

Without waiting for Qingge to reply, Xue Ling'er waved her hand, rode a horse, and walked away, her snow-white figure blending with the scenery of the ice valley.

Qingge looked at the woman's arrogant back, hooked her lips and smiled.

The wind whistles in my ears.

As soon as Qingge looked up, he saw Xing Tuyu flying towards the Beast Taming Island with the Nine Shadow Sparrows.

At this time, the dark green color in Qingge's eyes gradually faded and disappeared.

"When are you leaving?" Qingge glanced at the tip of his shoes and asked.

Ji Yue said: "Tonight." ”

"Xi Ziyan opened the back door for you?" Singing and laughing.

Ji Yue nodded.

He was about to return to the Demon Domain, and the Demon King Mark on the back of the light singer conveyed him a dangerous message, and he immediately told Xi Ziyan, without thinking about it, Xi Ziyan did not hesitate to bring him to the Ice Valley.

The hills in the distance were covered with snow, and Xi Ziyan sat cross-legged on them like an old monk sitting down, motionless, with a dark green flame burning under him.

Behind him, footsteps rang out.

As soon as Qingge turned around, he saw Mo Xie, who was holding a knife on his shoulder in one hand and a yellowed wine gourd in the other, and drank it with his head up.

The wine drips down his neck and exposed collarbones, and he is simply a sexy stunner, and he mistakenly provokes the goblins of the world.

Mo Xie stood at a distance of five steps and threw the wine gourd towards Ji Yue, "Come, take a sip." ”

Ji Yue stared at the wine gourd in her hand for a long time, then tilted her head and drank the cow drink.

Qingge looked at Ji Yue worriedly, Ji Yue's alcohol consumption is not good, it is a well-known thing, if it is usual, it will be fine, but Ji Yue is going to leave the four-star to return to the demon domain in the middle of the night today, Qingge is afraid that he will not wake up if he gets drunk and delays the big event.

Sure enough, after pouring a large sip of spirits, Ji Yue was a little unsteady.

Two suspicious blush appeared on the man's demonic face, and his eyes looked at Qingge in confusion, full of ambiguous feelings.

Seeing this, Mo Xie was messy in the wind, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and an arrow flew over, standing in front of Qingge, cutting off Ji Yue's sight.

Mo Xie stretched out his hands and protected Qingge, "Don't play hooligan, what's going on for me." ”

Light song: "......" is better for her.

Ji Yue staggered and stood staggeringly, staring at Mo Xie for a long time, and suddenly frowned, "Why does this guy look so much like Mo Xie's little deflated three?" ”

Ink Evil: "......"

Qingge stood behind Mo Xie, and when he heard this, he laughed all around.

As if sensing something, Qingge looked to the side from the corner of his eyes, and Mo Qiong, who was bald and bald and had a broken arm, stood in the dark in embarrassment, looking at this place with entangled eyes.

The light song narrowed his eyes, and his heart moved with murderous intent.

It's just that Mo Xie is also a person from Falling Flower City now, and he is the righteous son of Eternal Night, he brought so many people to the Ice Valley, and it was just that Xue Lingzhu didn't succeed, so he couldn't just go back alone, right?

What's more, Mo Qiong is the young lady of the Qin family, and she is very appreciated by the elder Qin Kui.

Mo Xie and Qingge don't talk about childhood sweethearts, but they can be regarded as more in love than Jin Jian, with Qin Kui's grudge character, he will definitely pick thorns in Mo Xie on weekdays, if Mo Qiong doesn't go back alive this time, I'm afraid that this old fox will take advantage of this matter and not forgive.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Qingge's eyes slowly subsided.

She has a million ways to kill.

But the premise of killing is that everyone is happy, and my heart is happy.

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