"Listen to me." Tie Menghan was scared, her back was numb, and she didn't dare to face his scarlet eyes.

Where is it still willing to listen to her explanation, the dark internal force is above the soft whip, the whip trembles violently, and Tie Menghan can't parry such a strong pure yang divine skill.

The crimson soft whip was like a cloud in the fog, wisps of white smoke came out, and the next moment the crimson soft whip was shaken apart.

Her eyes widened and she roared incredulously, "My whip...... You are actually my enemy for that woman, and you are the enemy of the entire Lingshan? Senior brother, we grew up together since we were children, don't we care about it at all? You know, I've liked you since I was a kid, how can you do this to me? ”

These words, if it were for other men, they might be moved, but Qi Qingxuan was already angry at the moment, and Tie Menghan was completely dominated by helplessness and fear in front of him!

"For her sake, this king would rather be the enemy of this world, you should die!"

He wanted to pour all the pain he had suffered on her, and the thought of the whipping and barbed whipping he had endured before his death made his heart ache so much that he could not breathe.

The man in front of him was like a bloodthirsty Shura coming out of hell, and his blood-colored cold eyes revealed endless murderous aura.

The ink-colored rattan whip swept vividly in his hand, and the whip shadow was dazzling.

Tie Menghan's eyes and heart gave rise to an unprecedented look of fear and fear.

He flew and leaped, and with a wave of the whip, he drew a perfect arc in the air, and then threw it fiercely towards Tie Menghan.

Each lash landed precisely on her back, on her face, on her legs......

In the face of Qi Qingxuan's fierce attack, she was powerless, a mouthful of blood choked out of her mouth, and her snow-white clothes were dyed with a large area of red blood.

Such a strong pure yang divine skill has almost destroyed her internal strength.

"Ah......h

In the end, the whole black vine soft whip wrapped around her neck, and with a little force, the beautiful head moved.

Tie Menghan's hands were tightly gripping the black whip, his face was pale, his mouth was open, but he couldn't breathe, his bulging eyeballs were staring at Qi Qingxuan, and there was only a desire for life left in his eyes...

However, the man in front of her, who was completely cold, gave her only endless despair...

Suddenly, a few leaves flew towards Pi Qingxuan with a fierce wind, and Pi Qingxuan could perceive that each leaf was infused with a strong round and righteous qi.

He had no choice but to withdraw the whip, and immediately threw it at the flying leaves, as fast as lightning, and after an explosion, the leaves seemed to lose their momentum in an instant, and fell down in a stagger.

"Xuan'er, I haven't seen you for many years, why is there such a wild aura on your body today? Look at the face of the teacher and let go of your junior sister. A white-haired old man held a whisk in his hand and landed in front of Qi Qingxuan.

"Master...... Save...... In vain. Tie Menghan fell to the ground softly, her voice was hoarse and weak, her pale face, and a red strangulation mark on her neck were particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, she finally realized that her senior brother really wanted to kill her.

"This king let her go, does she have a woman who let this king go?" He questioned coldly, and the layers of wind and waves set off in the depths of his eyes, which were very dark.

The white-haired old man looked at Tie Menghan, and his eyes were full of unbearability:

"Xuan'er, is it worth hurting the hearts of fellow disciples, teachers, and the entire Lingshan for a woman?"

"This king doesn't care." His cold voice was emotionless.

"You...... Han'er has become a wasted person, her internal strength has been destroyed, and life is worse than death. The white-haired old man tried his best to save it, and his words pleaded.

For those who practice martial arts, without internal strength, not only is it like a wasted person, but the pain is a little worse than that of ordinary people, and it is worse than death.

Qi Qingxuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "Goodbye, there is no forgiveness for killing." The voice fell, and the person was gone.

If it weren't for Uncle Tie returning to Lingshan in time, I am afraid that he would be in a catastrophe.

And his master can appear here in time, undoubtedly because his uncle invited him to come out of the mountain.

Looking at his beloved apprentice who fainted to death, the white-haired old man was grief-stricken, "Han'er, it was the master who spoiled you, how can you save you with your martial arts?" ”

Half a month later, it was rumored that an evil organization called "special forces" was bloody in Lingshan.

It's just that what kind of place is this spiritual mountain? How could it be so easy to be dismantled?

There are different opinions on the rivers and lakes.

Lingshan and the special forces each suffered hundreds of damages, but for the new organization that appeared on the rivers and lakes not long ago, there were undoubtedly some heavy losses, and for the century-old foundation of Lingshan, there was no damage to the foundation at all.

It's been half a month, and Nangong Keqing still hasn't found it......

den

Xuan Ying said worriedly: "Lord Wang, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently that an organization called the special forces has washed Lingshan with blood, but they have also suffered heavy losses, and I heard that their organization leader is ruthless. ”

Qi Qingxuan's dark eyes were as dark as ice for a moment, and suddenly a cold and majestic voice sounded: "Ruthless?"

The untimely secret guard, are they avenging her?

The heart, like a bone-eating heartache, he had never tried so desperate...... There was a dead silence all around.

For half a month, he had barely taken a drop of water, haggard, and the deep sunken eye sockets indicated how many days he hadn't closed his eyes?

Sitting in the study every day, looking at the portraits on the case, all of them are her, naughty and smart, quiet and graceful, and the beautiful fairy under the pear blossom tree attracted by the beautiful scenery......

Every time I miss it, my heart hurts...... He clutched his chest in grief.

He didn't want to go back to his room, where it was all her shadow and her breath......

Young...... Is it okay to come back?

……

"There's news...... The princess has news...... The princess is not dead. Xuanying ran into the study like crazy.

"What do you say? Found it? Qi Qingxuan's eyes lit up with expectation, as if he had come to life all of a sudden.

"Yes, Lord Wang...... The princess was rescued by a farmer and has been recuperating from her injuries for half a month. ”

"Take this king to him." Qi Qingxuan flew out like crazy.

In the courtyard of the farmer's house, there is poverty.

Qi Qingxuan was standing outside the door, his feet seemed to be unable to move, he was afraid of being disappointed, afraid that it was not the person he wanted......

At this time, an aunt came out of the back room, Qi Qingxuan's cold eyes swept towards her, and her legs were immediately weakened by Qi Qingxuan's powerful aura.

The moment the door opened......

The face that she had been thinking about day and night finally appeared in front of his eyes, and she looked back at him so affectionately......

Tears kept sliding down his eyes......

"Lord Wang......" she called softly.

Qi Qingxuan's originally raised feet suddenly stopped, he frowned, his eyes were sharp and cold, "What are you calling me?" ”

The woman on the bed was stunned for a while, just for a moment, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was choked: "Husband...... Concubines...... I miss you so much. ”

Qi Qingxuan looked at her with deep and complicated eyes, and that gaze was a little sorrowful, not as pure and clear as before.

After a while, he turned his head: "Xuanye, take the princess back to the house." He won't call him that, and he won't call himself like that, you and me can't change it all day.

Is she dying? Why...... He can't feel her? But her face is very similar, what is the difference?

Nangong Keqing's face froze, and he looked at Xuanye and complained.

Xuanye was a little embarrassed, didn't the prince think that the princess wanted to die? Why did you see another cold look?

"Princess, it's good to come back, the prince thinks you're ...... In the two months that you have not been seen, the prince was grief-stricken and looked a little trance-like, don't blame him. ”

Nangong Keqing's face softened, smiled slightly, and said, "How come?" For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, this princess should cherish it. ”

Back at the palace, Qi Qingxuan lived in the pear orchard on the grounds that the princess was recuperating from her injuries.

Nangong Keqing was a little displeased, but she didn't show it, and she was resigned to the arrangement of the prince.

Yuling and Chunxia were sad when they learned that the princess was killed, and when they saw the princess come back, they cried a handful of snot and tears and threw themselves into Nangong Keqing's arms.

Nangong Keqing instinctively pushed the two away and said sharply: "What are you doing here?" This princess is not dead! ”

Suddenly, the two girls stopped crying dumbly, and wiped their tears with some embarrassment:

"Princess, it's not good to be a slave, the slave and maid help you bathe and change your clothes and wash away the bad luck of this body."

The two girls didn't think much about it, thinking that the princess was unwell, so they were a little anxious.

Chun Xia Fox was suspicious for a long time, and muttered to himself: "What is going on, Lord Wang?" Don't you love the princess very much? Why did you still settle in the pear orchard? ”

"Didn't you listen to the prince? It is to recuperate the princess's injuries and needs to be cleaned. Yu Ling reassured.

Hearing them say this, Nangong Keqing frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, and felt uneasy.

In the study, the man's dark eyes were cold and piercing, and his voice was cold: "How?"

Lu Mo said tremblingly: "The two girls hugged the princess with some excitement, and were ...... Princess...... Pushed away, some ...... Speak awkwardly! ”

The princess is usually not like this!

"And...... It seems that I am a little dissatisfied with your arrangement, but I am also holding back. "Lu Mo can't do anything else, it's very powerful to perceive people's hearts.

"Hmmm! Let's go down! Keep following. He snorted coldly, his face expressionless.

"Yes."

The next day's study

Nangong Keqing took small steps, came to Qi Qingxuan's side, and said diligently: "Husband, the concubine has prepared lunch for you, all of which are your favorite food, you can taste it." ”

"Hmmm! Hold! ”

Nangong Keqing's face was a little displeased, her mouth was choked, and she said coquettishly: "Don't be busy, you have lost weight these days, come and eat!" As he spoke, he went to take his arm.

It's just that he was avoided by Qi Qingxuan without a trace.

Nangong Keqing's apricot eyes darkened, and she sat down with Qi Qingxuan aggrievedly.

Zhishu was guarding the side to distribute the vegetables, Nangong Keqing frowned tightly, and looked at the plate in front of him with dissatisfaction and was piled up into a hill with vegetables with chili peppers.

"Miss, these are all dishes you like to eat, and I specially asked the chef to make them today."

It's just that the next moment, Nangong Keqing said sharply: "What's the matter with you, don't make spicy food in the future, this palace has been unwell recently, don't you know if you can't eat spicy food?" ”

Zhishu was a little overwhelmed.

The man's eyes were deep, and he saw that Nangong Keqing's heart was chilling, just now she was too impatient.

Seeing his cold gaze, Nangong Keqing instantly calmed down, and pretended to be gentle: "Husband, the concubine hasn't recovered yet, and her throat is still a little itchy, so you can't eat spicy food!" ”

Qi Qingxuan confessed in a low voice: "Remove all the spicy ones." ”

In an instant, Nangong Keqing's little face showed a touch of pride.

During a meal, Nangong Keqing kept looking for something to say, but Qi Qingxuan was silent.

Qi Qingxuan said indifferently: "Food is silent, sleep is silent. ”

Although she has the same face, her eyebrows and eyes are full of delicate and artificial, she will never be like this, she is smart, wise, graceful, and cunning.

Occasionally, he would blow his hair, thinking about it, he unconsciously raised a beautiful arc, and the angular outline looked very soft.

In an instant, that beautiful smile blinded everyone, a glance of ten thousand years, flowers blooming, at this moment even a man will be bent by his smile.

Nangong Keqing's eyes were confused, and she still had a smirk that she thought was very charming.