That's a lot of fun.

Ye Qingli touched his face and said, "Am I so obvious?" Dressed up so well, he can still be recognized. You say, "Is he here to seek revenge?" ”

Destroying an opponent gives you half an hour of repair, as well as time to clear up the battle.

Ye Qingli stood in the square and talked to herself, and everyone only thought she was alone to express their feelings.

But in reality, she was speaking to a different kind of morning.

"Maybe it's not a visual problem."

The sense of proportion in the western year has always been very good.

Public is public, private is private.

When talking about serious issues such as "cultivation," his tone unconsciously became more rigorous.

Ye Qingli watched as the incense burned slowly decreasing, this stretching and winding snow-white surrounding, the disaster relief reminded her of the passage of time.

Time has always passed too fast.

Ye Qingli said: "I probably probably understand what you mean." We'll go back and talk about that again. ”

Maybe something really went wrong with Wulingguo, and it is not known.

What was his reason for coming? Will she be exposed?

Everything is unknown, it can only be taken one step at a time.

The things in front of you still need to be treated well and completed perfectly!

Xi Nian was silent and did not speak.

Ye Qingli looked at the last centimeter of incense, and after it was gradually burned out, she was released from the protection of a special person.

In an instant, the few people who survived, armed with knives or swords, came at her.

Ye Qingli didn't move, because she saw Gu Zhiqing, who was only three meters away from her, and was coming with a silver long sword.

Ye Qingli had never seen Gu Zhiqing wielding a sword, and at this time, looking at the white-clothed man, the wind of hunting and the wind blowing his white-clothed hand, he really felt very amazing.

This feeling is not about personal feelings, but only about aesthetics.

This person is indeed excellent in appearance.

He just moved slightly, and then the person who Ye Qingli was about to kill her in front of him was unloaded by him.

Blood splattered, blooming bewitching blood-colored flowers in front of the eyes.

The sound of wailing, full of pain, Ye Qingli can be described as shocked.

"I thought that doctors couldn't do anything to the average person. Doesn't it say that saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”

She's teasing.

There is indeed a better way, but I have to admit that that method is too risky.

If you are not careful, you will not grasp it, and you will be the one who suffers.

A knife eye may remain on your body.

Take care of yourself before you can be kind to others. If you can't save your life, how can you talk about mercy?

Ye Qingli didn't understand this truth.

It's just that......

"It turns out that at the beginning, I thought you were a doctor who couldn't do anything to ordinary people, and it seems that I misjudged."

She did not condemn or criticize.

Just, in stating a simple fact.

This is the rule of the game, Ye Qingli knows to abide by it, and besides, every player also knows what kind of road he wants to take.

It can be said that it is still necessary to take risks knowing it.

Therefore, this kind of competition is something you and I would like to do.

Gu Zhiqing held the silver sword, and the blood was falling down the bright silver metal, dripping and seeping into the ground.

At this time, the breath of his whole body suddenly became cold, as if the temperature had plummeted by ten degrees.

Ye Qingli had never seen him like this.