Carefully examined, the eyebrows of the beauty in the painting are somewhat similar to those of Qingge, the difference is that the corners of the beauty's eyes and eyebrows are raised upward, and they are blazing, but Qingge's black eyes are as dead and silent as a mad ghost, and they are indifferent, alienated, and decisive in killing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Night Maiden, this person in this painting bears a bit of a resemblance to you." Li Fugui also found out.

Singing lightly, hooking his lips and smiling, "The person in the painting is my mother." ”

She had seen Yan Bitong's portrait, which was so beautiful and unforgettable.

"No wonder." Li Fugui said, "Although I have never met Mrs. Yan, her deeds are familiar, and she is one of the few strange women in the history of the Four Stars. ”

Qingge smiled proudly, that is, her mother.

She accepted Yan Bitong from the bottom of her heart, stemming from her desire for this feeling, she even hoped that Yan Bitong was not dead, and she would find her all her life, she lived two lives, she only called her grandfather, but never called her mother and father.

The light yarn that walked at the front glanced at Yan Bitong in the landscape painting, and she narrowed her eyes, only feeling that this screen was dazzling.

"Now that you have arrived at the Burning Moon Palace, you can find a room to live in, I should go back, and I will send someone to bring some daily things later." The light yarn is like a mountain of fire, and every step is a broken bowel.

She was diligent and diligent for Jialan, and she had worked hard to cultivate for many years, but she was only a little famous, and she couldn't think of such a thing as living alone in a temple.

When passing by Bi Xishuang, the light yarn suddenly said: "Bi Xishuang, don't be too complacent, you are just a dog next to Ye Qingge." ”

Bisse's body froze.

The light yarn drifted away and walked forward with a smile, but the two open gold-lacquered doors were closed suddenly, and the hot wind set off when the two doors closed sprinkled the light yarn Liuli's face, and the light yarn Liuli frowned, turned around, and looked at the woman standing in front of the screen with sharp eyes.

Qingge put his hands around his chest, watching the light yarn flow away with a smile, and an awe-inspiring killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It's not that you don't kill, it's just that the time hasn't come yet.

She said that she would let all the pain that Bi Xishuang had suffered be inflicted on the light yarn and the drift.

"Night Light Song, what do you want to do?"

The light yarn left the deep voice, looking at each other, when the gaze was deep in the woman's eyes, the heart trembled for no reason, that kind of eyes were cultivated after a hundred battles.

Some people, if they kill too much, their eyes can kill.

Qingge smiled cruelly and walked forward with the little fox in his arms, Bi Xishuang stopped Qingge, "This is in Jialan, don't make a move on her." ”

She doesn't care what the light yarn is missing, but if Qingge makes a move on the light yarn in Jialan, the clairlife mirror can see it, and Qingge has no good fruit to eat.

Qingge raised his eyebrows, patted Bixishuang's hand and walked away, walking to the side of Qingsha Liuli, the distance between the two was close at hand, and Qingsha Liuli looked down on Qingge.

The little fox rushed to Qingge's shoulder, Qingge suddenly stretched out his hand, rubbing his fingertips against the face of the light yarn, the light yarn suddenly widened her eyes, the cold touch on her face made her body tremble slightly, creepy, like a sickle in the hand of the god of death, gently slashing through her skin, and the skin would open at any time.

Smack-

Slap hard, hit the light yarn on the face, light song instilled aura in his hand, when the slap was slapped, the sharp aura cut along the nails and the light yarn flowed away from the delicate flesh, blood flowed down the ravine, when the blood of the five ravines gathered together, it flowed all over the face, not to mention shocking.

The pupils of the light yarn constricted, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face, and after touching the wound, there was a throbbing pain, she removed her hand and glared at Qingge, "You hit me?" ”

She is the lady of Garan, gifted and prestigious, and has never been humiliated like this.

What's even more unbelievable is that Qingge dared to beat her when she grew up in Jialan, you must know that as long as she complains to the elders, several elders can open the clairvoyant mirror and take a look, they can convict and punish Ye Qingge.

Qingge's eyes were indifferent, and his other hand was raised, hitting the other side of the face of the light yarn Liuli, the light yarn Liuli reacted and wanted to stop it, and the aura that erupted from the Dan fire in Qingge's body was as vast as the sea, so that she couldn't stop it.

Smack-

Another slap in the face, without mercy.

Qingsha Liuli's eyes were red, and he released all the aura in the dantian, and wanted to attack Qingge, but Qingge gathered up the aura, and the evil qi gushed out, overwhelmingly devouring the aura of Qingsha Liuli.

Qingsha Liuli was shocked, she didn't even have a chance to resist in front of Ye Qingge.

Qingge carefully observed the blood and wounds on his face under the light veil, and after a moment, he smiled: "This is symmetrical." ”

She used her aura to disfigure her determination.

Qingsha Liuli swallowed his saliva, looked at Qingge resentfully, the closed door behind Qingsha Liuli was suddenly opened by a spiritual force, Qingge sank his face, his face was like frost, and his voice was like thunder exploding flowers, "Don't you want to go?" Want to die? ”

The hair on the light yarn was all upside down, and at this moment, she believed that Ye Qingge really dared to kill her.

She gritted her teeth, and fled without even letting go of the cruel words, the pain on her face made her heart twist, although it had already been twisted, she was afraid that it was hideous and ugly at the moment.

After the light yarn left, the spiritual power of the light song poured into the nest and closed the golden paint door.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in Qingge's heart, three months ago, her spiritual power couldn't even lift a book, but now she was able to close the door from afar.

She thought that if she cultivated her spiritual power, one day, when she was fighting, she would be able to attack with her spiritual energy, assist with her spiritual power, and then use her devouring evil qi to give people a fatal blow.

With a heart on her face, the indifference on Qingge's face was a little less, and she turned around and walked towards Bi Xishuang.

Bi Xishuang looked at Qingge in a complicated way, she knew that Qingge was disfigured by Qingge's face, and she was undoubtedly trying to vent her anger for her.

She also knows that Qingge is not a reckless person, although it is rampant, her heart is as silent as stagnant water.

Qingge slapped the face of the light yarn and the displacement, because he expected the light yarn to be disobedient and did not dare to tell Shi Zhonghai and several elders.

Light yarn is a person who pays special attention to face, if you go to tell Shi Zhonghai and others, I'm afraid that the students of Jialan will also know, wouldn't it be a shame?

And she will never allow herself to lose face.

Therefore, when Qingsha left the Burning Moon Palace and went back, she ripped off her clothes and covered her face, even if she was disfigured, she would never let the world know that the person who ruined her appearance was Ye Qingge.

How could she allow such a thing to happen if she was as arrogant as she was?

Qingge just caught her mentality, so she slapped her face unscrupulously, one is to vent her evil anger for Bixishuang, and the other is that Qingsha Liuli has done some dirty things to her more or less, she didn't pay attention to her before, but she seems to be getting more and more excessive, especially when Qingge heard Qingsha Liuli say the word "dog" to Bixishuang, which made her unbearable.

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