Hua Taki stabbed Hentai into Li Qinghe's heart, and suddenly heard a sudden sound behind him

"Stop"

The woman smiled, and when they put the knife away, they realized that the knife had been shortened to the size of a fingernail, and although it seemed that the blade of the knife was close to the man's heart, it was actually a skin wound.

Li Qinghe looked at Hua Longqi in surprise, the thoughts in his eyes were rushing, as if they were about to overflow, but the woman didn't look at him, and looked back in the direction where the voice came.

When everyone saw the comer, they all frowned suspiciously.

How is it a man?

This is not Li Qiandeng, but a ghost puppet robbed from the Seven Palaces of Hanataki.

The ghost puppet washed the dirt off his face, and Hua Taki Qi almost didn't recognize it, but now he didn't look like he was standing in front of him like when he was in his own palace...

"Xiao Qi, I didn't expect you to be very despicable now"

The man opened his mouth slowly, and his voice was soft, and his tone was clearly a thousand lights.

The woman frowned, this is... The art of control?

Dong Qiantong's family secret technique, Li Qiandeng also learned.

Hua Taki Qi stared carefully at the ghost puppet in front of him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, this ghost puppet... Familiar very much.

But I can't tell where it's familiar.

"Li Qiandeng, let's talk to each other, you control a ghost puppet to come out to see me, and it's not noble."

Hua Taki Qi walked into the ghost puppet, looked left and right, and was surprised to find that he was a little similar to himself.

The first was Jixi, and now it's this ghost, does his face look so casual?

Hua Taki Qi raised his hand and was about to slap it on the ghost puppet's chest, but when he saw that he was shocked and returned to his godless appearance, he actually grabbed her hand...

The woman inexplicably grabbed the ghost puppet's wrist with her backhand, only to hear a "click", and the ghost puppet's arm was pulled out of the mortar.

"Presumptuous"

Hua Taki Qiyi pushed him away, his eyes were cold and scary, it seems that Li Qiandeng has withdrawn the control technique, what is this for?

"Someone, kill him"

The woman turned around and left, but suddenly stopped in place, her eyes staring like copper bells...

Because she heard the ghost puppet behind her scream in a hoarse voice

"Seventy-seven..."

Hua Taki Qi stiffly turned his head and looked at the ghost puppet on the ground in disbelief, did he know himself?

In this world, except for Huang Fufeng, there are only seven people left...

How can it be...? How could it be...

The woman raised her hand to stop the guards from stepping forward, and she squatted down in front of the ghost puppet, looking him up and down.

Suddenly, the ghost puppet's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and a scimitar appeared in his hand at some point, stabbing at Hua Taki Qi's chest...

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Hua Taki Qi sat on the ground and looked back at his side in surprise, the ghost puppet had a palm-long scimitar buried in Fei Jimo's chest...

Why...

You can avoid this knife, why...?

Fei Jimo nodded between the ghost puppet's eyebrows, and the latter fell straight down, and the two of them stepped forward, one dragged the ghost puppet away, and the other supported Fei Jimo's figure.

Hua Taki Qi was still sitting on the ground, looking at Fei Jimo, who had not seen a strand of white hair for a few days, and the tip of his nose was sour.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Fei Jimo seemed to want to say something, but the hand he had just raised had not touched the woman's cheek before he fainted.

Ri Youxing hurriedly helped Fei Jimo to leave, and didn't forget to look back at Hua Taki Qi, his eyes were full of... Complain?

That's not Jimo, how could he faint after being stabbed?

The woman got up and patted the dust off her body in deep thought.

The night wandering star on the side pressed the ghost puppet to look at the woman's eyes and was not kind, Hua Taki Qi didn't know why, and hooked his hand suspiciously.

"Say, what's going on?"

If it were normal, the woman's tone and expression would have thrown her hands away a long time ago, but now this joint...

The man could only open his mouth coldly

"Your Majesty said you can't hurt this ghost puppet, don't ask why, I want to know and ask Your Majesty to go"

Saying that, Night Wandering Star threw the still unconscious ghost puppet in his hand to Yue'an and was about to leave, but he stopped without taking two steps

"General Hua, if you still have a heart, come and see Your Majesty, every time he uses his cultivation to heal you, he will be punished by heaven, and you will never know what he has done for you."

The woman who was about to go back to the house also stopped, looking back at the back of the night wandering star.

Women only feel a headache, how can this world be so complicated.

"King Chujiang is injured, send him back to his house, there has been a storm in the city recently, this pro-guard army is guarding in front of the palace of King Chujiang."

"This King of Chujiang and I are old friends, you have to do your duty, don't even let me put a dog in it, if anyone wants to break in and kill them on the street, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Hua Takiqi looked at Li Qinghe without the slightest emotion in his eyes, all this was doomed.

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Nine Mile House

Tonight, the moon and the stars are afraid to hide in the thick black clouds.

Hua Taki Qi was lying on the bed full of what the stars said to him day and night, and he wanted to come out for a walk, but he didn't expect the ghost to return to the Yama Palace, looking at the woman in the Xiqi Hall in front of him, he took a deep breath and turned around to leave.

How did you get here...

"General Hua is here?"

When the woman turned around, she saw Riyouxing standing firmly on the wall, looking at her gaze no longer complaining, but changing to a little relief.

Hanataki turned back to look at the man in the high place and didn't speak.

"Your Majesty is still healing in the mixed tomb, do you want to go in?"

"Mixed Tomb? Why did the knife wound go to the mixed tomb? ”

The woman frowned in confusion.

The Mixed Tomb is an illusory place where ghosts and gods avoid healing when they receive serious injuries, and at this time, people's consciousness is blurred, and their physical bodies need to be guarded by others.

"Knife wounds are naturally not needed, but if there is less blood, it will be needed"

Ri Youxing sighed, and decided to tell the woman little by little after considering his words.

Hanataki looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, and motioned for him to continue.

"What is it to spend cultivation to heal your wounds, since the day I reshaped your body, Your Majesty saw that you were vain, so he tore out your own heart and blood every day and mixed it with the medicine you drank, Emperor Yan's heart and blood."

The woman took a step back and raised her hand to cover her chest, and the pain was not inferior to that in the slightest.

"Why? If he loves me so much, why did he save Li Qiandeng? He knows, he knows that Li Qiandeng and I don't share the same hatred."

"What is General Flower running away from? It's better to go in and ask Your Majesty yourself, there are some things that have to be said in person, so it makes sense."

Riyu Xing fluttered to the ground and made a "please" gesture, and Hua Taki Qi stood in place for a while, infinitely entangled, but finally stepped into the Habitat Palace...

The day travel star walked away, and only Hua Taki Qi and the chaotic consciousness in the house were left in the huge palace.

The woman entered the house, but she didn't see Fei Jimo, and the smoke in the room seemed to be ethereal like a fantasy.

Hua Taki Qi secretly scolded himself for being a fool, now he can explain everything to her without Jimo, but his steps are still uncontrollable and he walks inside...

When I came to the bedside and lifted the curtain, I saw the man half-open in his clothes, and there was a shocking wound on his strong chest, and the appearance of the black hole made people tremble.

The person on the bed frowned, sweated lightly, and kept muttering something...

"Little Seven... Little Seven..."

Hua Taki Qi stood by the bed and didn't know how to react, he looked like Jiuli that day, but Jiuli was no longer there...

The woman turned around and was about to leave, but she was suddenly dragged onto the bed by a huge force from behind her, and her back was close to the man's chest.

"Little Seven... It's you, you're coming, don't go... Don't"

Hua Taki closed his eyes and let the man tighten his arms and strangled her in his arms, and the words of the day and night wandering stars kept flashing in his mind.

"Every time he uses his cultivation to heal you, he will be punished by heaven."

"What he did for you, you never know"

"Strip your heart and blood every day and mix it with the medicine you drink"

"What is General Hua running away from?"

Is it really yourself running away?

The woman is combing through this pile and one thing after another in her heart, and she wants to find an interface for Fei Jimo, even if it is just a little bit.

A little bit is fine

But she just couldn't think of it, why did she want to save Li Qiandeng? They have nothing to do with it.

Hua Taki Qi squeezed the man's hand, he hugged himself too tightly, but the man behind him suddenly rolled over and pinched her chin is a kiss...

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The woman pushed his shoulder to dodge the man's hand, and the two struggled for a while, Fei Jimo suddenly pressed the weight of his whole body on Hua Taki Qi's body, and buried his head in the woman's neck, and said at the bottom

"In my dreams, you resisted me like this..."

"Xiao Qi, I can't help it"

"Li Qiandeng's father saved me, I can only save Li Qiandeng according to his last wish"

"I... I didn't expect her to kill Jiuli."

"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry... I..."

Hanataki Qi's hand against the man's shoulder loosened, and clear tears dripped silently.

It all seems wrong, and it all seems wrong...

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The royal palace of the city

"Your Highness, that ghost puppet has been pressed into Jiuli Mansion by Yue'an, and Night Wandering Star and Yue'an are looking at him inch by inch."

"Is there anything special about that ghost?"

Huang Fufeng turned his back to Qianqing and played with this set of glass cups in his hand, and he couldn't see his expression clearly

"The subordinates watched... It's a little like General Hua..."

"What?"

Huang Fufeng turned his head in surprise, and his tone raised a tone

"But what did Zhou Fengxian tell us about in the past?"

"Back to Your Highness, the minister doesn't know"

Hearing only a snap, the Wanqing glass powder cup in the man's hand was pinched and crushed, Huang Fufeng let go of his hand and let the fragments fall to the ground, his heart was entangled.

He should have gone ahead with the plan, but why...

The man waved his hand and motioned for Qianqing to go down.

"Dry, I did that, right?"

Huang Fufeng's expression was as low as he had never seen before, and he looked at the shining fragments under his feet.

Can a broken life still shine?

"No matter what His Highness does, it is right in the eyes of Qianshi"

Huang Fufeng smiled, picked up another cup, and made a crisp sound with a slight movement between his fingers.

"Aren't you the most worshipping Qiqi? If it weren't for my father who chose your brother to be by my side, you would be able to stand in that position in Jiuli now, and you would be able to go to the battlefield you yearn for the most."

"When he was dry, he was already a guard of His Highness, and that was His Royal Highness who was loyal"

When he knelt on one knee when he was dry, he had always been happy and convinced of Huang Fufeng.

"In this world, I only believe in you"