Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 658 If you bear a light song, you will not be forgiven

For two days, Xue Ling'er camped at the foot of the Snow Mountain closest to the Snow Girl Mountain, and above the sky, the ghostly birds and phoenixes hissed each other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was night, the wind was cool, and the snow was falling.

The atmosphere is solemn and eerie.

In the middle of the night, Qingge stood against a tree, she put her hands around her chest, carefully looked at the Snow Girl Mountain in front of her, the Snow Girl Mountain covers a vast area, the mountain is high and towers into the clouds, the four seasons are like winter, and it is cold all year round.

"Qingfeng, Hongyi, Jieyu-"

Qingge called Ji Qingfeng and the three of them, and said seriously, "Before the Snow Girl awakens, everything is unknown, outside the Snow Girl Mountain, there are countless snow monsters, once there is danger, you will take these people to escape from the Ice Valley, go to the extreme north to practice, and find Xu Nianchang." ”

"What about you?" Zhan Jieyu asked anxiously.

Qingge said lightly: "I have my plan, although it is to pick up the leak, I can't just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." ”

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger's truth, and the light song understands.

It's just that she remembered that Ji Yue had released the power that she had worked so hard to store for sixteen years in order to let her see a spring snow, if she could get the Snow Spirit Bead, Ji Yue would be a little easier on this road.

Nightmare's voice sounded in Qingge's mind, "You must get the Snow Spirit Bead." ”

"Why?" Qingge was puzzled.

Wei said solemnly: "In the future, if you cross the sky and thunder and die, with the Snow Spirit Bead, you can still survive." ”

After a pause, Wei asked puzzledly: "You want the Snow Spirit Bead, isn't it because of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation?" ”

He thought that Qingge was coming to snatch the Snow Spirit Bead because of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and he thought of going together, but now looking at Qingge's reaction, it doesn't seem to be like this.

Suddenly, Wei remembered that Qingge had asked Lan Shengyan, could the Snow Spirit Bead replace the heart of the beast-

The Beast -

Ji Yue!

It turned out that she was looking for a way out for Ji Yue, but she completely ignored her difficult situation.

She said that Ji Yue was stubborn and stubborn, why shouldn't she?

With a sigh of relief, he disappeared.

Singing and gazing, eyelashes fluttering, quiet midnight, quiet before the carnival.

Zhan Jieyu and the three of them were silent.

After a while, the thin lips of the red clothes opened lightly, and said: "Night girl, don't worry, if you are in danger, we will never risk our own lives to save you, we will definitely run away desperately." ”

Singing and laughing.

Ji Qingfeng was melancholy, Zhan Jieyu wanted to speak and stopped, and the red clothes turned around neatly and sat cross-legged beside him.

The three of them all knew that if even Qingge was in danger, even if they were on it together, what was the use?

Today, it is a battle between the strong.

Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the sultry night.

Phew――

The snow-white crane, with a little red on its head, tore through the dead silence of the night and appeared on the white moonlight.

Above the crane body, a pair of beautiful people, talented and beautiful.

The man's clothes are fluttering, his eyebrows are picturesque, his temples are like knives, his eyes are like water, or he is decisive, the wind is blowing at night, and the woman in the light blue robe next to him is so cold that she shrinks her neck, and rubs it habitually on the man to keep warm.

The woman has an elegant and fragile beauty, like a girl who came out of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, with a beautiful posture, a plump body, a waist that is unbearable, and her autumn eyes are turning, looking forward to the brilliance.

The white crane hissed, swooped down from the gap between the Nine Shadow Sparrow and the Fire Phoenix, swept past, and pulled a white trail in the sky.

Mei Qingchen picked up Lan Wuheng, jumped down, and stood firmly on the ground.

Seeing the indifferent white-haired woman in front of the bonfire, Mei Qingchen was stunned.

"Ah Chen, there are a lot of people here." The lotus-like hand of the blue water snake hooked Mei Qingchen's neck.

"Night Maiden!"

Lan Wu saw Qingge and wanted to jump from Mei Qingchen's arms happily, but Mei Qingchen held her and didn't let her move, frowned, and said with a bit of momentum, "You are weak, don't run around, it's windy at night, rest well on the white crane." ”

Saying that, Mei Qingchen turned around and approached the huge white crane, the white crane that was foraging with its sharp beak was unusually obedient, it prostrate down, and let Mei Qingchen put the blue turnip between its snow-white wings, surrounded by warmth, and the wind and waves outside couldn't get in.

Lan Wu looked at Mei Qingchen with gentle eyes, as if she was about to drip water.

Mei Qingchen pinched Lan Wu's face and said softly: "With Xue Lingzhu, I will be able to entertain all directions, be justifiable, and marry you home openly." ”

"Okay."

"I'll wait, wait for the day you marry me."

Lan Wu smiled and bloomed flowers, and people are more delicate than flowers.

Thorny-

The sound of flesh tearing.

Qingge tore off a piece of the beast's flesh from the campfire and took a few bites.

Zhan Jieyu looked at Mei Qingchen and his wife who suddenly appeared in surprise, she frowned, she had already discovered the strange atmosphere between Qingge and the two, and the unspeakable undercurrent was surging.

That night, she fell asleep in the igloo for a night, and she didn't know Mei Qingchen's true identity, but she was Qingge's old friend.

"Do you know who this is?" Hongyi glanced at Zhan Jieyu.

Zhan Jieyu shook her head.

"The lord of the world-famous floating habitat, Mei Qingchen Mei Gongzi is also." The red-clothed joke.

Zhan Jieyu's eyes widened in astonishment, she had indeed guessed who this couple would be, but she never thought that it would be Mei Qingchen!

At the beginning, the grand wedding shocked hundreds of countries and congratulated them from all directions.

Later, she said that she would leave, leaving her alone and becoming a joke in the world.

Inexplicably, Zhan Jieyu had some hostility towards Lan Wu and Mei Qingchen.

In the night, Xing Tu lay in the wings of the Nine Sparrows like a sleeping beauty, as if she noticed the movement under the Snow Girl Mountain, Xing Tu Lazily raised her eyes and looked at the Snow Girl Mountain under the Sparrows.

Hooked lips and smiled indifferently.

On the other side, on the fire phoenix, Lan Shengyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled darkly, "Today's Ice Valley is very lively." ”

Suddenly, a flurry of laughter rang out.

"Boom-"

The shrill laughter was full of mockery.

A woman dressed in red came with an exaggerated demeanor on her stunning face.

The moment the laughter sounded, the heads of everyone at the foot of Snow Maiden Mountain seemed to be hit hard, the pain was incomparable, and the temples were frantically bulging.

Qingge feasted on the beast's barbecue, heard the magic sound, and glanced at the people around him who were stimulated by the sound and had a splitting headache.

She threw the bones of the beast's roast meat to the ground, and looked up at the woman standing on her sword and levitating in the air.

Ghost Sound, Demon Qiong!

The voice is like a poisonous Qiong, and the killing is endless!

The night bloomed, Mo Qiong put her hands around her chest, overlooking the Snow Girl Mountain, and her sharp gaze swept over Qingge's body and settled on Mei Qingchen.

She is arrogant and unforgiving.

After the laughter stopped, he saw Mo Qiong and said: "Yo, isn't this the Lord of the Floating Realm, the wedding between Mei Gongzi and the Night Girl can be said to have shocked the world, what, who is the girl next to Mei Gongzi?" Mei Gongzi could have said in front of the people of the world that if he sang lightly, he would never be forgiven......"

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