The sea behind Sanssouci Mountain rolled up the waves, and when night fell, the eerie and rich moonlight engulfed the ancient castle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Sen Ran's room, the figure on the delicate jade bed was like a ghost, and the madman saw his hideous face in the pupils of Qingge's eyes, her eyes widened suddenly, her eyes were about to split, her eyes were wide open, her eyes were red and terrible, her face was distorted, and the knife marks were twisted together, like the traces left by a hundred ghosts roaring through the night in the wine alley where no one was around.

"Will a madman say he's a madman?"

The light song on the bed was relaxed and slack, the moonlight spilled in from the window lattice, the corners of the girl's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, the madman looked at the people under him, and the stunning smile made her shake for a moment.

After a moment, the madman laughed.

She turned over and lay on the bed weakly, her shoulders shaking with laughter, and her hoarse laughter was like a sharp blade, cutting through the silence of the night in Sanssouci Mountain.

Qingge turned his head, looking at the madman with complicated eyes.

Is it really a madman?

It seems that yes, she is a distressing madman, and the knife marks on her face seem to be her past experiences, like the handwriting of a godman, narrating one story after another.

Xu was tired of laughing, his voice slowly faded, and the madman exhaled, looking at the ghostly and empty ceiling under the swaying blue ghost fire, and said softly: "You are different from them. ”

"Sleep, tomorrow Sanssouci Mountain freshman assessment." The madman closes his eyes.

Freshman assessment?

After meditating carefully, Qingge remembered that the newcomers who were selected to enter Jialan had to have another assessment under the gaze of everyone in Jialan, and convince everyone with their strength, which was also a disguised explanation that none of these newcomers could enter Jialan.

Although Qingge is the dean's apprentice, this assessment is not only about her strength, but also about the opinions of other students.

Therefore, it is necessary to go.

Unless she didn't want to stay in Garan anymore.

Qingge put his hands around under the back of his head, and the quiet night was reflected in the light of his eyes, the world was so big, but it seemed that there was a fight everywhere.

Leaving this battlefield is nothing more than the beginning of the next battlefield, and the moment the killing stops, it is also the time when her life ends or the world's heroes are lost in her hands.

Thinking about it carefully, she is only sixteen years old, and she is acting in the prime of her life at the age of flowers, but along the way, she uses her style as a sword to kill all obstacles.

In the thick night, the breeze was cool, the moon was bright, the corners of the girl's lips were raised, the smile was evil and crazy, the madman opened his eyes and looked at the girl, and the smile on the girl's face made her trance, and she recalled the arrogant words.

- If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world.

- If I am a demon, what am I Buddha?

Whoever she is, the world is what it is.

She is a woman who stepped over the nine-fold Qing Song, washed away the lead in the hustle and bustle, and then slaughtered the thieves with a knife, and bloomed a flower called the world on the top of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The madman closed his eyes and sneered, what was she thinking, although the girl in front of her was quick and intelligent, she had not yet reached the level of that troubled world.

Drowsiness quietly spread between the two, the blue ghost fire was very spiritual, extinguished when the two were asleep, the room was pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen, like thick ink on rice paper, in the time when no one was around, it was blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingge was half asleep, the twenty-fifth veins in his body were glowing with crimson light, and the surging evil qi quietly and silently devoured the aura contained in the exquisite jade bed under him.

Bang -

Boom!

Two more heavy voices rang out, and Qingge and the madman woke up at about the same moment, and they both fell to the ground together, their backs pressed against the cold opposite.

The two looked at each other, the madman frowned slightly, and Qingge looked at the empty ground and a pile of light smoke, the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched together.

That vein turned his back to her and devoured all the aura of this bed.

The exquisite jade bed is a treasure cast by the spirit master above the second sword, and the refiner together, the body is the aura, if there is no aura, there is nothing.

"Your hobby is so special."

The madman was also stunned for a moment, apparently stunned.

Qingge is called a grievance, she also wants to sleep peacefully!

"Let's go."

The madman stood up, and then stretched out his hand to Qingge, who looked at the hand in front of him, slightly stunned.

The woman's hands are white and slender, like mutton fat jade, and they look even more beautiful in the white moonlight falling in outside the window, and the contrast with the madman's densely scarred face is too strong and shocking.

Qingge wants to know what kind of inhuman torture she has experienced in the past.

Breathing, Qingge put his hand on the maniac's hand, and as soon as the madman exerted his strength, he pulled Qingge up.

The madman took Qingge's hand out of the jade door and walked out, the night was like fog, Qingge looked down at the hand he was holding, as if he was wrapped in warm jade.

In the night when no one was around, Jin Toad Ding was still absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, and the madman held Qingge's hand tightly and walked forward until he reached a jade house, she pointed to the door and said, "I don't like them, get rid of their beds." ”

Light Song: "......"

What's wrong with the world?

"I'll try."

Qingge shrugged his shoulders and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes, trying to control the twenty-fifth crimson vein and stimulate the evil qi in the veins.

The evil spirit was like a horse that had been pricked in the butt, and it was called crazy, and immediately swarmed out, like a vast ocean, and permeated the room in front of Qingge, until it was covered on two beds.

The evil qi swallowed up all the spiritual energy in the two exquisite jade beds, and the next moment, I saw two heavy voices sound, and the two women on the two beds fell to the ground with a bang, followed by the sound of exclamation.

Anyone who slept well in the middle of the night would be startled if they suddenly fell.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Qingge or this woman called a madman.

Don't say that the bed is gone, even if the sky falls, it doesn't necessarily mean that they will lose half of their color.

Qingge thought about it, if the beds of the two women in this room were gone, tell the elders, and the elders would find that the beds in her room were also missing once they thoroughly investigated, as long as they had a heart, it was not difficult to see the clues.

In this case, I just don't do anything and take away all these beds.

It's good for her anyway-

Qingge found that the evil qi at the mouth of the red tendon veins was a little loose, and it could be dredged a little, which was even more pleasantly surprised.

The monstrous evil qi covered the entire Sanssouci Mountain, and countless exquisite jade beds all turned into nothingness in an instant, and the tendons and veins in Qingge's body seemed to have no sense of fullness, like a hungry wolf, swallowing all the spiritual energy in these exquisite jade beds.

It is true that Qingge wants to swallow the entire exquisite jade bed in Sanssouci Mountain, but she doesn't have the ability.

The madman standing beside her looked at Qingge's eyes with a sinister color, and she saw clusters of blue ghost fires flickering in countless houses, as well as exclamations.

She grabbed Qingge suddenly, and ran to her house north without saying a word, "Run." ”

Qingge was stunned, very aggrieved, her little muscles and veins were not full.

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