Although he was affectionate to the girl calling her sister in the fourth spring of Qingli on weekdays, he himself understood that for that woman: this sister is essentially no different from calling her a weapon, and he has never really responded to it.

It's just a code name.

"No, I still remember you."

"Brother Xi Che."

So such a calm sentence is the first time that Qingli reunited with her in the fourth spring.

For the first time in the fourth spring of Qingli, his expression changed drastically, and he looked into the air with an extremely complicated expression, and sure enough, the silver-haired girl named Xingxi was standing in the distance unharmed.

And for such a long time before, Qingli Sichun and Qianmo did not feel the fluctuations of life there.

Of course, it would not be accurate to say that she was unscathed. At this time, Xingxi's clothes all turned to ashes, and even the pair of light wings were completely destroyed by the fire lotus. However, at this moment, she condensed the starlight into substance, and stood calmly in the air with the starlight as her clothes and looked at the two of them.

Due to the destruction of the veil, her appearance was seen by Qianmo for the first time.

This mixed-race woman with the blood of both Xingche and Twilight is incredibly beautiful.

His silver hair hung down like snow, but his eyes were pure gold. The complexion is almost transparent, pale like a cow's colostrum, and the delicate beauty of his face is not much better than that of the black-clothed mage, and as for comparing with Xiao Jiu, it is even more beautiful than that of the young princess.

Qian Mo praised loudly in the air: "Sure enough, the half-breed is beautiful, and Ao Xuehua's girl is like this." I didn't expect you to be the same. ”

Such a proud and powerful man, even though he knew that if the other party was not dead, then they would have been seriously injured and would have no health, but he still stood here proudly praising the beauty under the veil of the other party.

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he was not moved by her appearance in the slightest. The face of this incredibly powerful prince was undisguised rage, as if he had been touched by a tyrant who had been touched against the scales, and the elder of Xingche was not wrong about one thing, Xingxi was his only death hole.

It's also the only existence that can make him mess up.

"You're just a puppet, you'll never have the right or the right to call me that."

"My sister named Xingxi has already died there, please don't blaspheme my sister. Isn't it satisfying to occupy this pure white body with your filthy and cold-blooded soul? Litter! His Highness Sturt, who had just been smiling, trembled with rage.

Then he looked down and smiled, his laughter mocking: "I didn't expect someone like me to do such a stupid thing." I would like to spend a year with you to see how much of the past you can remember, and to see if the only sister I care about is a puppet who can only kill. ”

"You really didn't disappoint me, Dark Star's perfect weapon, kill my sister's slut buried in your body with your own hands."

Then the prince named Xi Che looked up, and the elder brother held the blade of disillusionment, and the flame ashes of destruction rose again from the long crimson knife: "You're not dead, do you, I don't mind killing you again." ”

"Brother Xi Che, please don't be reckless."

The girl in the air said quietly, her voice as cold as a spring water.

She closed her eyes in the air and added faintly, "Although the Moonlight Realm has been defeated, Xingxi has been hit hard. However, the two of you are far more injured than Xingxi. If you do it, the fight will only take three breaths to end. ”

Qingli Sichun sneered: "Then you can try it." ”

"I don't want to kill you, Brother Xi Che." The girl in the air said calmly: "The past was just a shadow in the darkness before. But when I saw this jade pendant, I suddenly remembered more things for no reason. ”

"I don't want to fight you any more, so I hope you can stop."

Then she spread out her palm, the palm as white as jade, and the blue and blue jade pendant lay intact in the palm of her hand.

Fang Cai's explosion was so violent, her realm shattered, her clothes were destroyed, and even her body was wounded beyond immediate healing.

But she held this jade pendant in the palm of her hand and held it in front of her chest, so in the end she was not damaged at all.

"Na~." She hesitated, and said softly: "This jade pendant, Brother Xi Che shouldn't use it so well next time?" ”

This weapon, who would never plead, spoke in a tone at the moment, with a faint hint of pleading.

Qian Mo looked at the silver-haired girl standing in the air, her long hair fluttering, slender as jade, and when she said this sentence with her head down and a slight loneliness, it was like a gentle little sister who pleaded with her brother.

And not this weapon that cuts the world.

He couldn't speak, so he had to go to see the brother.

Xi Che trembled slightly, and looked coldly into the air: "Do you think you will be forgiven for pretending to be pitiful like this?" ”

Xingxi shook her head, waved her hand slightly, and the jade pendant suddenly disappeared in her hand, and appeared in front of Xi Che in an instant-this is such a magical space magic technique, transferring matter out of thin air, but it is so insignificant in her hands: "In this case, this piece of jade will be returned to my brother." If there is a next time, I hope my brother can not let Xingxi still live. ”

Xi Che raised his hand to take it and put it into his arms indifferently: "Are you going to fight again?" ”

Qian Mo broke out in a cold sweat, and almost burst out at Xi Che.

What a noble hermit bloodline he is, and he is the holder of the Emperor's Ancient Sword, such a tasteless thing is naturally taboo.

He originally thought that Xingxi was moved by Xi Che to recover his memory, and the next rhythm was to rebel against the water and take them back to kill the Quartet and sweep the world. In the end, it's the next time I kill you, remember to kill clean, such a magical unfolding.

He originally wanted to complain about what a strange weapon this was.

But then I saw that brother arrogantly provocative: "Are you going to fight again?" ”

Hey, hey, hey, see how the occasion is good? Although tsundere is a very cute attribute, it's not cute at all to send you to death like this.

So Qian Mo weighed it again and again and decided to play a round game: "Hey, Her Royal Highness Princess Xingxi, just now my bones were broken in half, and your brother's internal organs were almost broken." ”

He decided to play the bitter card first, although he knew that even if the bones were really broken in half and the internal organs were broken, the embryo that should be killed would always be the embryo, but the poor selling point that should be sold was always right: "Although you look alive, it won't be a problem to kill us once or twice, but it's also a bad internal injury, right?" ”

Qian Mo saw that Xingxi's expression was not moving, and he felt that there was a play, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Let's just make a temporary truce, the two have nothing to do with each other." You're pretty much done with the interception mission anyway, right? ”

Xingxi shook his head silently, looked at Qian Mo and said coldly: "The original order was urgent, and the mission order was to kill the two of you. But at this moment, the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern was attacked by a strong enemy, and the Eight Elders couldn't resist it, so they were forced to call me back to support. ”

Qian Mo frowned at this jade doll, and then fell into deep thought: The Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern was actually attacked?

Could it be that in addition to them, Lan Ye also has other forces to intervene?

At this time, Xingxi's figure gradually disappeared, obviously going back to face the battle.

Then the girl's body wrapped in starlight solidified again.

"Who are you?" She spoke calmly. "Why are you blocking my teleportation?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I'm your opponent." Another unquiet voice sounded slowly, as light and calm as a spring. "You don't have to go."

Ripples in the transparent space rippled silently, a black cloak appeared in the silver night sky, and the black-clothed mage held the seven-colored orchid rhino lantern in one hand and the boy in green in the other. Without warning, she appeared in the city in the darkness of the night, then bowed her head to the two people below and spoke:

"Sorry, I'm late."