That night, when Li Fugui came back, he was furious when he saw the wounds on Bixi's neck, and he was furious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of the night, the third watch sneakily entered Ji Qingfeng's room and beat Ji Qingfeng violently, and his nose and face were swollen.

Ji Qingfeng stood in the room with a grizzled face and a messy face, looking at the ghostly figure that rolled out of the window, his eyes became sharper and sharper.

Li Fugui returned to the Burning Moon Hall and hugged Bi Xishuang distressedly.

Qingge lay in the room, thinking about what happened in the Taiji Hall.

At that time, she was in a daze, hovering on the edge of life and death, and could only feel the pain of ice, fire and thunder weakly, but fortunately, she survived.

It was night, and there was no one around, and it was as silent as ever.

Qingge walked out of the door and stood in front of the courtyard, sitting cross-legged, with his hands outstretched, controlling the ice with one hand and controlling the fire with the other.

The ice is sealed for thousands of miles, and the fire burns endlessly.

In the dark night, the eyes of the light song are deep, the green eyes are shining, and the fierce and demonic!

A bronze mirror was suspended in front of Qingge, and as soon as Qingge raised his eyes, he saw the eyes reflected in the mirror, a pair of blue pupils, and weird.

Qingge's gaze was indeed as she thought, once she summoned the Five Elements or Heavenly Arts, her pupils would turn into a dark green complexion.

This point is not recorded in the Immortal Stone, Yingwu Hou doesn't know, and Ji Yue is also very strange and confused.

The little fox lay on the side softly, looking at Qingge's eyes, and his pupils were a little colder.

Qingge put away the ice and fire in his palm, stood up, patted his sleeve, hugged Ji Yue, and was about to speak, when he saw a tiptoeing figure.

Qingge stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

Lu Yaoyao jumped, and hurriedly wanted to put the rice paper spread on the stone table back into her sleeve.

Qingge saw that there was a portrait on the white paper, and the beauty in the painting was cold and cold-hearted, arrogant, cold and familiar.

Lu Yaoyao lowered her head, "Night girl, I ......"

Qingge stretched out his hand, "Take it out." ”

Lu Yaoyao looked at Qingge's white and tender palm in confusion.

"Paint." Qingge said again.

Although Lu Yaoyao was unwilling, she still took out the painting she had just hidden in her clothes, and carefully placed it in Qingge's hand like a treasure.

Qingge unfolded the rice paper, and the fairy in the painting was dressed in white, holding the yaoqin, the strings were scarlet, the pupils were indifferent, and everything in Taiji seemed to be no longer in her eyes.

Such an independent woman, who would be if she wasn't in the Nightfall City.

The little fox scurried up, leaned on Qingge's shoulder, and lazily raised his eyes to look at the portrait of the Nightfall City.

Qingge raised her hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her fingertips gently stroked the person on the white paper, letting the undried ink stain her fingers black.

It seems that I saw a woman who didn't want to die sitting on her knees, playing the Fuxi piano paranoidly.

"Who is she?" Qingge tilted his head and asked.

Lu Yaoyao pursed her lips, and when she saw the portrait, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This is the qin god of the Far North." ”

"The god of the piano?" Light Song's eyes shimmered.

"Yes, she's a god-like being."

Lu Yaoyao was proud and proud, her eyes were bright, "She spent just a few months to conquer the far north, from the desert in the south to the sea in the west, as long as she walked, it was accompanied by the sound of nature, thousands of miles away to kill people with sound, she was jealous and hateful, as long as she was wronged, go to her, no need to pay, she would help people to kill the enemy, she was not afraid of how many people hated her, when she killed, people couldn't turn their eyes away......"

Listening to the sound of the Nightfall City suddenly.

I was relieved to know that she was not in danger, but knowing that she was so paranoid and murderous, I began to feel distressed again.

In any case, this time she went out to practice, she must go to the Far North.

"Why did you draw her?" Qingge asked.

Lu Yaoyao said: "I want to be a woman like her, and women don't let me shave my eyebrows." ”

A few days ago, Lu Yaoyao went out to play greedily, met a tiger hunter at night, and at the last moment, the sound of the piano sounded, saving her life.

She is the young lady of a family in the Far North.

"Do you know her name?" Qingge asked again.

Lu Yaoyao replied patiently: "I don't know, her face is covered with a veil, and I also saw her appearance by accident, which is amazing." ”

Xiaoge smiled and put the rice paper into the space bag, "How about sending me?" ”

Lu Yaoyao's flesh hurt, although she was reluctant, she still agreed to nod.

"It's late at night, get ahead early."

Qingge returned to the room, only to raise her footsteps, but then put it down in an instant, and said something that made Lu Yaoyao confused, "It's better not to be a woman like her." ”

Nightfall is too stubborn, doesn't care about himself at all, and stabs himself twice for his friends.

Lu Yaoyao was in a trance.

The next day, Lin Chong came to find Qingge, saying that Lin Chan was exiled by Qingsha and asked to leave, and he did not return overnight.

"It looks like the Yarn Drift is ready to take action on you." "You should have told me last night." ”

Lin Chong frowned, "It was late at night last night, and I was afraid of disturbing the girl." ”

"If there is something in the future, tell me as soon as possible, go, go and find Lin Chan."

Qingge got up and walked out, Bixi Shuangli and Fugui also followed, and Lu Yaoyao stayed in the Burning Moon Hall to cultivate.

"Lin Chan is in the third hill of Sanssouci Mountain, and he was buried alive." Ji Yue said to the soul of the light song.

Qingge's eyes flashed with cold light, and he immediately rushed to Sanssouci Mountain, Qingsha Liuli stood at the pass of Sanssouci Mountain, his face was covered with a white veil, and when he saw Qingge and others coming, he frowned, and with a wave of his arms, the people who were displaced by Qingsha stopped Qingge and others.

"Night light song? Rare guest. "The light yarn flows away from the weird aura of yin and yang.

Qingge ignored the light yarn and walked forward, the aura of the light yarn was cold, and the others blocked the pass of Sanssouci Mountain.

The light singer was like a knife, sweeping in the air, and when he landed, the surface of these people's bodies was covered with a layer of ice, and they couldn't move.

Qingge wanted to move forward, and Qingsha Liuli blocked Qingge's way with his body.

"Night Light Song, don't be too arrogant, you want to cover the sky with one hand in Jialan, Sanssouci Mountain is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want." Light yarn flows off the road.

Qingge raised her eyebrows, smiling like a flower, she suddenly stretched out her hand, clasped the neck of the light yarn Liuli, and immediately threw it to the ground, "Qingsha Liuli, you really live up to Elder Shi's expectations, Elder Shi handed over Sanssouci Mountain to you, not for you to abuse your power, someone told me that you took Lin Chan away last night and buried him alive, I live in the Burning Moon Hall of the Four Elders, as a disciple of the dean, how can I let such a rebellious and tragic thing happen in Jialan." ”

When Shicai fell and scattered the light yarn, Qingge quietly took away the jasper bracelet tied to the light yarn and the stream.

She is not a reckless person, and her actions seem to be clueless, but in fact, she has carefully scrutinized.

Buried alive -

Hearing these two words, the people who watched the excitement around only felt a layer of cold sweat behind their backs, and they all looked at the light yarn in horror.

However, some people think that light songs are gibberish.

It's just that there is no wind and no waves, and there is no groundless thing.

Lin Chong was also stunned......

When the people who were displaced from the light yarn took Lin Chan away, he knew that Lin Chan had no good fruit to eat, but he didn't expect that the people who were displaced from the light yarn would dare to kill people in Jialan, and the methods were extremely cruel, and he was buried alive.

Lin Chong did not question Qingge's words, but firmly believed it.

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