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Qingge's pupils suddenly constricted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As smart as her, how could she not know the meaning of the words of the light gauze demon, and then think of Ye Qingtian's condition, Qingge only felt that her heart, as if she had been placed under a steep cliff, had already been crushed and crushed.

"Grandpa, is he in the south of the four stars?"

The words spoken by Qingge have some trills, which are obviously interrogative sentences, but more affirmations.

The light gauze demon nodded, "We have been looking for Elder Night for a long time without any news, when Dean Yan passed by the south of the four stars, he specially asked people to search that area, and on the edge of the glacier, he found an old man with ragged clothes and a frozen purple body, the old man was holding a wine jar vigorously, and the wine jar was purple all over its body, carved with a' At that time, no one dared to believe that he was the Night Elder, Dean Yan wiped the dirt on his face, only to see clearly, he was indeed the Night Elder, as soon as Dean Yan informed me, I came to Beiyue to find you, are you going to the south? But the road is far away, even if you work hard day and night, it will take half a month to arrive, but I heard that you are getting engaged tomorrow. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Qingge said: "Without further ado, I'll go over." ”

Qingge strode towards the door, in the long air, with a wave of the jade arm, a suction force pulled out the Mingwang knife inserted into the wall, her palm to the right, the aperture was naturally formed, like a whirlpool in the depths of the cosmic star map, the Mingwang knife was annihilated in her hand, until the aperture disappeared, Qingge lowered his arm, crossed the threshold, and walked quickly towards the main hall.

The light gauze demon picked his eyes, touched his chin, and followed.

She wanted to see how Night Light Song would handle the matter.

On the one hand, there is a busy engagement banquet, and on the other hand, there is a dear grandfather whose whereabouts have emerged, how to choose?

The main hall of the night house.

Qingge opened the slightly closed sandalwood door.

At this moment, Ji Yue was discussing tomorrow's affairs with Ye Wuxian when she heard the sound of the door opening, and they all looked out.

"Can't wait to meet your fiancé?" Night Without a Trace quipped.

Ji Yue looked at her dotingly.

"There's news of grandpa." The light song is simple and rude.

The teacup in Ye Wuxi's hand fell on the table, the tea overflowed, the cup smashed on the ground and shattered, he stood up suddenly, "Where is Grandpa?" Are you okay? ”

"Four-star south, a land of cold and freezing." Qingge walked in, stood in front of Ji Yue, stretched out his hands, and wrapped his arms around Ji Yue's waist, "Let's go, bring grandpa back tonight." ”

Ji Yue rubbed her head and nodded gently.

The light gauze demon walked to the door, and when he saw that Qingge was leaving, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "Four-star Southern Yanwei Hall, Dean Yan is waiting for you there." ”

"Light yarn, don't thank you for your kindness, where you can use me in the future, just say it." The light song bowed slightly towards the light gauze demon.

The light gauze demon Huo Ran waved his hand happily, "My sisters, brothers, it's polite to say that." ”

Singing lightly and smiling.

The light gauze demon is also a temperamental person.

"Brother Night, the matter of the engagement banquet is up to you, and you will definitely rush back before tomorrow."

Ji Yue glanced at the night without a trace, hugged the light song tightly, tiptoed a little, a gust of wind blew, the afterimage bursts, the floating light, disappeared in the main hall, rushed out of the door, straight into the sky, stepped on the moon, shuttled and cruised in the breeze, the speed was extremely fast.

Tearing the sky, the wind swept the sand, and the geese passed without a trace.

In the hall of the main hall, only the light gauze demon and the night without a trace were left looking at each other.

The light gauze demon tugged at his mouth, and shock flashed in his eyes.

Childe Ji is even more powerful than she imagined.

A trip back and forth from the northern moon to the south of the four stars overnight, how many people in the world can do it, and have such ability?

Handful.

Ye Wuxian sat on the chair and saw the light gauze demon, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The appearance of the light gauze demon is absolutely beautiful, especially the purple-black lips, which are different from the delicate pink of ordinary women, but they are like the poison of death.

The light gauze demon raised an eyebrow, turned around and left.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the sunset sinks in the west, at the beginning of tomorrow, the breeze is like a lover's hand brushing through the body of Qingge, she is tightly held in her arms by Ji Yue, the scenery on both sides shakes quickly, only the whistling wind rings in her ears.

She couldn't help but hug Qingge involuntarily, her side face was pillowed on the wide and powerful chest, she raised her eyes to look, through the moonlight, she could just see the man's cold and hard outline, and the pupils of Gutan-like eyes were slightly dyed with sharp color.

She always knew that he was strong.

So, she trusts him and relies on him.

Just because she has him in her heart.

"What are you looking at?" The man smiled and asked.

"Look at you." Qingge rubbed his chest.

"Is it pretty?" The man asked.

"It's ugly." The smile on Qingge's face spread infinitely.

Ji Yue's eyes softened more and more, "No matter how ugly you are, you can't kick it." ”

"Not necessarily." Singing lightly.

Ji Yue's eyes were dark, and suddenly, he hugged her slender and soft waist, lowered his head, and punishively bit his red and tender lips, and then straightened up, not smiling, a serious appearance, it really made people cry and laugh.

Heaven and earth.

But in the time of half a burnt incense, Qingge saw the outline of the tip of the iceberg.

Four-star south, it's here!

Ji Yue hugged her and fell to the ground silently and steadily.

In the southern zone, there are few people on the track, only a few strongholds set up for mercenaries, and small forces alliance to fight monsters and hunt treasures.

A strong mercenary man with five big and three thick came in front of him, and Qingge stepped forward with an arrow, holding the mercenary's collar with one hand, and holding a crimson dagger with the other, the sharp point against the man's temple, "Where is the swallowtail hall?" ”

Although the mercenary said that he was accustomed to seeing life and death, when he heard the woman's voice, he couldn't help but shudder, raised his hand, and pointed to the north and south, "In...... Over there. ”

Put away the dagger, Qingge and Ji Yue walked side by side.

The mercenary looked back with trepidation, and found that the two of them were not moving gracefully, but in an instant they had gone to a distant land.

Exceptionally fast!

Qingge walked in the direction pointed by the mercenary, and within a hundred steps, he arrived at the swallowtail hall.

The swallowtail hall is a house made of purple ice cubes, luxurious and mysterious.

Qingge stood at the doorway and knocked.

The icy stone door moved up and opened, and the sound of clicking was endless.

Gradually, Qingge saw a face.

"Dean Yan." The light song said respectfully.

Dean Yan was stunned for a while when he saw that it was a light song.

The news that he only passed on in the morning can be sent back to the Qingsha clan at least in the afternoon, but this is only evening, and the night light song has arrived, and the flight is not so fast, right?

"Where's my grandfather?" Qingge asked coldly.

Dean Yan reacted at this time, put away his shocked expression, turned around and walked inside, "Night girl, please come with me." ”

Qingge followed Dean Yan in, and entered a room, where the old man sat on the bed, holding a purple wine jar in his arms, and in the center of the wine jar, a red "Lu" character was wrapped around the wisps of aura.

On the side, there was a maidservant who wanted to take the jar away.

Ye Qingtian kept the posture of holding the wine altar for too long, and his body was extremely stiff.

"Don't touch my girl's wine." Ye Qingtian looked angry, and he held the wine altar even harder.