As soon as the storyteller's voice fell, several guest officers present squirted out the rice cake balls in their mouths. I was chewing and about to swallow, and I almost choked to death with his words, and the sticky and greasy stuff was choked in my throat so that tears came out.

"Your teahouse is really suitable for the occasion, and in order to attract the attention of the guest officers, the props have been arranged. It's scary!" shouted a guest officer.

The storyteller smiled, "I am careful, but I want you to listen to the book in good spirits, so that you can be immersed." ”

I glanced at my mouth, I'll put this Rausch rice cake ball first, and listen to him talk about what the "Soul Breaking Meal" is all about.

The storyteller continued, "The Soul Breaker Meal is not an ordinary pastry, that cake ball is a combination of all Han Qing's love. ”

"It's all broken, and you love a fart!" another guest officer shouted.

"Don't worry, listen to the next detail. Han Qing saw that the beauty of the past was now sad and scarred, and her heart ached, "Xue'er, I know that you can't withstand the punishment of killing gods, you are not a fine work in the witch spirit world, you will never cooperate with the enemy." ’

Lu Xue was covered with injuries and was silent with tears.

'Are you angry that I received the order to kill the gods and whip you?' If someone else uses that whip to punish you, your immortal bones will be wasted. At this moment, Han Qing was forcibly enduring the backlash caused by the whip, and Lu Xue's whipping was secretly returned to him, and the 40,000-year cultivation was cut off for 20,000 years!

I have nothing to say at this point. I took advantage of you...... ' Lu Xue looked indifferent.

It's not that you approached me on your own initiative, and I proposed the engagement. Han Qing interrupted Lu Xue's words.

Lu Xue smiled gloomily: "The witch spirit world is my mother country, I am the daughter of the witch spirit, and I am good at using witchcraft to charm the immortals." You've just been seduced by me. Now that the God of Death has sentenced me to death, there is no need for me to lie to you again. ’

Han Qing had tears in her eyes, "I'm not seduced, I know very well." You're not, you're just angry that I can't prove your innocence. ’

As you can see, I am now a prisoner, and my execution is imminent. You don't have to dwell on it. Lu Xue gritted her teeth and said.

When Han Qing heard these words, he only felt that his heart was like a knife, he never expected that his beloved fiancée was actually a fine work in the witch spirit world. The secret letter of the collaborator discovered by the female general Princess Changyang, and all the evidence obtained by his uncle to kill the gods, had already made Lu Xue have nothing to hide. It's just that if Lu Xue doesn't say it himself, he won't believe it!

Han Qing stroked Lu Xue's cheek, "You and I cook and eat on weekdays, and today I will cook with you once, you eat this pastry, you and I will stop it!" Han Qing tearfully fed the pastry to Lu Xue.

Lu Xue ate the cake dough.

Han Qing left the prisoner of war camp and flashed to a secluded wood, only to feel that his internal organs had turned over the river and the sea, and the meridians and blood had become a mess. Unable to stand any longer, he held on to a tree, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out. The backlash of the whip is huge, one percent is injured in Lu Xue's skin, and ninety percent is back in Han Qing's dirt. After vomiting blood, Han Qing wiped the blood stains from his mouth, and cast a spell to remove the blood stains on the ground and straighten his body. At this moment, his eyes are cold!

A teenager gets down on one knee.

'Young Lord!'

'Hmm, are you ready?'

'You're all set!'

Han Qing strode back to the big tent of the Chinese army and returned to the killing god, "The 30,000 vanguard army is ready!"

The 300,000 troops of the Witch Spirit Realm have arrived at Wushan. The soldiers' speed is in morale. Will collaborate with the enemy Lu Xue in the beheading platform and behead the sacrifice flag in public!'

"God handsome! Chunfeng is a compatriot of Han Qing's mother, and now she is in charge of the seasons in the world, and her appearance is extremely handsome. He is the commander of the rear in this battle, and is in charge of the use of grain and grass.

'Speak clearly!' Kill the gods.

"Lu Xue is a witch spirit girl who can be ecstasy, and her beauty is unparalleled. If she is merciful and soft-hearted with her melancholy color, her morale will be devastated. He also made good use of the technique of dividing the head, and when the head was decapitated, the head fell to the ground, and the ecstasy technique came out from the cavity and sprinkled everywhere, and our army was in danger! If you want to boost morale and show determination, Han Qing must personally execute it!"

When the storyteller talked about this, someone in the audience scolded, "Damn, kill it, God in the sky is already grieving, why is this spring breeze so vicious!

I glanced at my mouth and thought, "Do these two brothers have a grudge?" and continued to listen to the story of the fairy......

"The two stars in the Metaverse Realm of the thirty-three days of that night were extremely bright, one was the heavy star of the gods in the clouds, and the other was the fiery red star.

The thunder rumbled, the murderous spirit was soaring, and on the beheading platform, Lu Xue was covered in wounds and her hair was scattered, her eyes were blindfolded, and her mana was sealed, and she knelt on the ground and tied it to the torture frame with a rope of immortals.

Han Qing held the white silk transformed by the artifact in his hand and climbed the beheading platform and stood behind Lu Xue.

Lu Xue's body trembled, and she wanted to speak again. Han Qing's expression was solemn, and he slowly wrapped the white silk turned into the artifact in his hands twice, bypassing Lu Xue's neck and holding the white silk tightly in his hands.

'Is that you?' Lu Xuemeng's eyes knew it was Han Qing.

'Yes,' Han Qing frowned, but his tone was very firm.

Lu Xue was silent......

"Execution!" the killing god gave the order! A red thunderbolt in the sky instantly illuminated the heavens and the earth into the color of blood.

Han Qing gritted his teeth, his hands suddenly tightened Bai Aya to the sides, and he twisted it hard. ”

When the guests in the audience heard this, they shouted "Ah!" and shouted, "It's really killing!" "Really let the gods in the sky do it!" "It's too miserable!" everyone shouted.

Hearing them shout like this, I also felt very uncomfortable. I was choked on the rice cake just now, and I felt even more suffocated in my chest when I heard this. I wanted to listen to a lively fantasy story, but I caught up with such a tragic drama. Just go, and want to know what will happen next, and if you don't go, it will be uncomfortable. I quickly poured a few sips of tea and calmed down.

The storyteller gradually calmed down and continued: "Tears filled Han Qing's red eyes, he closed his eyes, and what was in his mind was the scene of his encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance, and love with Lu Xue, a gentle and beautiful fairy. Lu Xue said that her home was in a pear orchard, and the clouds and flowers fell with the wind, as beautiful as flying snow, but her home was gone in the war. Han Qing said that his home is in Kunlun Zhixu, where there is snow all year round, and the snow falls just like her home. They agreed that in the future, they would set up a fairyland in Kunlunxu, where they could watch the snow, the falling flowers, the starry sky, the moon, the sea of clouds, the sunrise and sunset, give birth to many little immortals, and accept many little disciples...... She danced happily, and it was beautiful...... It's beautiful......

Han Qing tightened Bai Aya again, but he didn't dare to look at it or listen to it. I was afraid to see Lu Xue's painful and helpless struggle, and I was afraid to hear her choked throat desperately trying to call out the name of 'Han Qing'. Afraid of killing gods and beheading generals, the 30,000 soldiers under the stage will see that he can't bear it. He gritted his teeth and controlled his tears, desperately trying to make himself look more majestic, more decisive, more like a commander with clear rewards and punishments and military orders!

After a red thunderbolt, it was not rain that was sprinkled, but flying snow like goose feathers and Lu Xue's black hair like brocade. The heavy snow fell on Lu Xue's lowered head, like white flowers with her...... In the middle of summer in June, the sky and the earth were covered with ice and snow, and it was cold to the bone......"

"These two are so pitiful!" cried a fairy.

I can't accept this ending, "This will kill my fiancée?" What if Lu Xue really said angry words? What if he was really beaten into a trick?"

Listen to the storyteller again:

Han Qing ordered Lu Xue's body to be thrown to Wushan Cliff for birds and beasts to eat, and the poor peerless beauty finally ended up with no bones left.

Han Qing didn't know how many injuries he had suffered on the battlefield, but he didn't feel any pain at all...... His most painful thing is his heart!

In this battle, Han Qing won the right time, place, and people, and he won this battle by surprise, and in this battle, he quelled the chaos in the witch spirit world, and in this battle, he soared to become a god.

After this war, he only lived for all living beings, and lived for the peace of the four seas of Kyushu. There is no longer a child in the sky and on the earth, only the incarnation of the heavy star who holds the Longyuan sword and brings great light to the heavens and the earth, only the god of the clouds who is iron-clad, brave and good at fighting, and cares about all beings!

So 40,000 winters go to spring......

Time has buried the cruelty of war, sealed the distant sorrow, and left only beautiful legends and the prosperity of the present world, as well as pious worship and crazy worship......

As the so-called:

The power of the gods is especially present today,

The beautiful woman in her dream is buried in the snow,

Where does the old love go,

It's hard for a lover to find a lover.

If you know what will happen later, please listen to the next breakdown!"

There was a loud sound, and a storytelling ended. The guests in the audience sighed.

I was lost in my heart, and secretly thought, "Is it because of love to hate, the god in the sky really killed his fiancée like this, and it is ruthless enough......"

The person in charge came to the stage and said loudly: "Okay, everyone collects their emotions." Announcing a piece of good news! Today is the day when the Jade Qingjing of the Heavens will open the list and issue a document to recruit new disciples! From the 10th of this month to the 15th of this month, the immortals of the Shangyu Qingjing Realm will hopefully become disciples of the Throne of the Heavy Ming God and be the same generation as the Emperor of Kyushu! Reward this gentleman, the top three in terms of amount, can get the title of 'Famous Immortal of Qilin Town' and a letter of recommendation! It is easier to apprentice! Little fairies, this infatuated and single-minded god has been single for 40,000 years! Such an opportunity must be seized!

I glanced at the rice cake dough that I had eaten half of and thought to myself, it turned out that this ruthless god was going to accept disciples. I said that how this teahouse sent this thing for no reason, but it was just to sensationalize and ask everyone to spend money desperately in order to get a letter of recommendation from an apprentice!

"Aren't you going to tip?" Suddenly, a voice beside him.