Qingge stayed alone in the Wind Moon Pavilion for a long, long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the cloudy and uncertain sky and the gradually darkening night, his eyes were ruthlessly cold.

There was a dull feeling in his chest, as if there was a thunderbolt hammering down.

Qingge remembered the look in the light gauze demon before leaving, and stood up suddenly, she flew out quickly, and met the night without a trace in the Fengyue Pavilion.

"You're going to ......" Before Ye Wuxian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a light song.

"Quick, give me a horse." The song was urgent.

Ye Wuxian was surprised, and then took Qingge into the stable to pick up a good horse, Qingge turned over and jumped over, holding the reins in his hand, and glanced at Ye Wuxian with his eyes, "Pay attention to the movements of the light yarn demon." ”

Light gauze demon

Ye Wuxian looked puzzled, and then, his expression gradually became solemn.

He thought that the light gauze demon was a friend of Qingge, so he would relax his guard, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Qingge rode a fierce horse, galloping past, and the hand that grasped the reins pulled violently, and the fierce horse neighed, kicked up its front hooves, and leaped over the high wall that towered into the clouds.

Along the road of Lingtai Mansion, the light song chased wildly.

As if disgusted by the horse's speed, Qingge pulled out a short knife and plunged it diagonally into the horse's buttocks.

The horses neighed miserably, and galloped under the moon.

Nearly an hour passed, and the horses were tired.

Not far away, Qingge saw a broken carriage.

In a panic, Qingge jumped down and looked towards the carriage.

The bloody corpse fell to the ground.

Qingge stepped on the gap between the corpses and the corpses, and walked forward, and with each step, his heart sank.

The divided, disintegrated carriage has a unique logo carved in the corners.

Qingge clenched his hands tightly, with a fierce face, like a grim reaper who had come out of hell, his eyes were cold like frost, and the corners of his mouth were curvature, weird and enchanting.

"Light song." A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Qingge's eyes were full of joy, she turned her head to look, and in the green grass, she saw Bi Xishuang.

Although Bixishuang had multiple wounds, they were not fatal.

She tightly hugged Li Fugui, who had passed out with bruises all over her body, Li Fugui's white clothes were red with blood, and under the moonlight, it was miserable and miserable.

"What's going on?" When he asked, Qingge's heart already had a bottom.

Bixi's face was almost transparent, she raised her face, and her beautiful face showed anger, "It's okay, he used Jialan's secret power to hunt down Li Lang, and he also wanted to kidnap me, and when the people of Fuguitang were almost defeated, the light veil demon participated in the battle and led away the enemy." ”

"Light gauze demon ......" Qingge looked at Bi Xishuang suspiciously.

"If it weren't for the Light Yarn Demon, Li Lang would have died a long time ago."

Bi Xishuang hugged Li Fugui in distress, and on both hands, the snake whip was clenched, and the crystal clear nails were folded with anger, overflowing with red blood.

Qingge took out an ordinary wooden tube from the space bag, opened a line at the bottom, and the wooden tube was bloomed with gorgeous light, and the sky was full of fire trees and silver flowers.

This is a signal fireworks exclusive to the night house.

Qingge took another wooden tube and put it in Bixi's hands, "I'll go and see the light gauze demon, the fireworks are blooming, my brother will send someone to pick you up, if you encounter danger, you must open the signal, I will come to rescue you in a short time." ”

"The light gauze demon is seriously injured, and the heart is damaged...... Bi Xishuang's face is full of pain.

"Where did she go?" Qingge asked.

Bissi raised her hand and pointed in a direction.

The long wind rises, and the mirror flowers and water and the moon are empty.

Floating like a glimpse, between lightning and thunder, the light song galloped away in the direction that Bi Xishuang knew, the speed was extremely fast, leaving only the afterimage of the Dao Dao in the misty jungle, she cut through the loneliness of the night and was reborn on the other side.

Qingge was suspended in the air, and the blood demon flower under the soft boots of his feet was like a fire wheel, carrying Qingge all the way south.

Qingge stretched out his hand, holding the Mingwang knife that broke out of the air in his palm.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes were shining, and she was full of murderous intentions.

Gradually, Qingge heard the sound of fighting.

Slow down.

Qingge looked at the air, on the other side of a river, the light yarn demon was surrounded and suppressed by more than ten people, and the ten people were all spirit masters, the most important thing is that these people are good at Qimen Dunjia, eighteen kinds of hidden weapons and poisonous gases emerge in endlessly, Rao is a sinister light yarn demon, and under such a battle, it can't be pleased.

The light gauze demon is becoming more and more overwhelmed and insufficient.

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A knife pierced through the body of the light gauze demon.

The light gauze demon stared at his eyes wide, his purple-black pupils, and he grabbed the man's head with his backhand, and with a struggle, he broke the man's head alive, and his head was separated.

The light gauze demon pulled out the knife inserted in her body, and the momentary pain made her hideous face, and blood spurted out, and the light gauze demon sealed the wound with spiritual power, and then used her hands as weapons to fight!

After a few rounds, the light gauze demon's footsteps became more and more vain and weak.

More than a dozen weapons were placed on the light gauze demon, and she knelt down suddenly, her hands propped on the ground, and her mouth kept spitting out blood.

On the verge of despair, dying and struggling.

The gray scenery is like a symbol of the end of death.

She suddenly glared at the opposite side of Jiang and shouted loudly, "Ye Qingge, do you want to watch me die?" ”

Suddenly, many weapons were inserted into the light gauze demon's body, as if they were about to poke out countless blood holes.

The light gauze demon was unmoved, just staring at the other side.

The purple-black eyes are full of confidence, radiant and radiant.

She firmly believes that she is not alone.

Black blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, a sign that she had been poisoned.

With so many weapons about to penetrate her weak and delicate body, she didn't know it, just smiled and looked at the other side of the river.

Just as the weapon lifted her skin, a light and shadow flashed on the other side.

The man was dressed in a black shirt, holding a long knife in his hand, and he ran over the moon in the night wind.

It seemed that in just an instant, he had jumped over a long river.

She landed on one foot, and the knife in her hand was thrown towards the dead soldiers, and the Ming Wang knife was shrouded in a faint halo, constantly rotating in the air, turning the wind into a blade, forcing a dozen dead soldiers to retreat step by step.

Qingge walked over and looked at the light gauze demon condescendingly, "Are you dead?" ”

The light gauze demon turned over, the liquid flowing from the wound condensed into a pool of blood on the ground, looking at Qingge, she smiled, "Not dead." ”

"It's good that you're not dead, give me your hand."

The light gauze demon trembled and stretched out his hand covered with blood, and Qingge grabbed it and helped her up.

The hand of the light gauze demon was hanging on the shoulder of the light song.

"Night Song, you are such a scourge." The light gauze demon leaned on Qingge's shoulder and said with a wry smile.

Qingge looked at the Jialan dead soldiers who were embarrassed by the Ming King Knife, a cold light floated in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a gorgeous smile, "The scourge is a thousand years old, I can say, are you blessing me a thousand years old?" ”

The light gauze demon was stunned for a while, and then he burst out laughing, and the laughter was clear, floating on the surface of the river.

Qingge laughed along.