405. [Dominating the Imperial Academy] Qin Liuyun, You Are a Weak Soul [107]

The sky is bright.

The morning sun rises, and the golden light shines on the Doomsday Forest.

Seeing ten thousand beasts rushing by, Ouyang Yue, who was standing on the cliff, looked at the thick beast corpses scattered in the valley with bewitching eyes, and her heart was full of joy.

Sure enough, it's the best way for my uncle.

He summoned his own blue-eyed golden eagle and flew into the air to patrol it.

Ten thousand beasts have passed through the valley, and the valley is full of them, except for the strong smell of blood, and the tragic appearance of corpses all over the field, there is not a single living thing.

A cruel smile flashed across his feminine face.

In the ring, this woman insulted herself so much that she deserved to be buried under this ten thousand hooves.

After inspecting the circle and making sure that there was no living creature left, he Shi Shiran returned to the edge of the cliff, walked to the emperor's mercy, and let the two people who restrained her loosen their ties.

"Take pity on my sister, Xuanyuan Che is so ignorant, in front of you, befriending that cheap woman, and deserving to die. He spoke, his tone visibly tinged with pride.

As soon as Emperor Qingpi's hands and feet were freed, he slapped Ouyang Yue's body.

"Ouyang Yue, you dare to kill the prince!" The emperor took pity on a pair of cold eyes, full of anger.

Ouyang Yue's slender hand brushed her slightly swollen cheeks, but she didn't laugh angrily.

"Take pity on my sister, it's really a spicy woman. Young Master Ben likes it tightly. He stepped forward, imprisoned the emperor's pitiful hands, and scooped the person into his arms.

"Pity my sister, Young Master Ben is more informed than your fiancé, why don't you consider marrying Young Master Ben, how about it?" The smile on the corner of his lips was flirtatious, and his tone was ambiguous, one hand imprisoned the emperor's merciful body, and the other hand was even more shameless caressing her white cheeks, and the most delicate fell on her delicate, tender red, lips.

"Ouyang Yue, you are bold. Your Ouyang family is just a lackey of our emperor's family, and you are worthy of marrying me. The emperor was pitiful and struggling, his dark pupils, but there was a trace of fear behind his pride.

This man is not Ou Yangming, he has respected his cousin all his life. He doesn't respect the world, and he doesn't play cards according to reason.

"Worthy or not, don't you have to do it, don't you know the way?" Ouyang Yue's enchanting eyes were full of affection and desire. He was greedy and pitiful for a long time, if it weren't for his uncle's face, he would have solved this cold and noble woman a long time ago.

Where will she be in front of herself, always noble like a peacock, looking at herself with that kind of disdainful and contemptuous gaze.

This will, into the Doomsday Forest, such a good time for God to know the ghost, if you miss it, won't you regret it for the rest of your life.

Except for Xuanyuan Che and Zhong Xiaoscorpion, I am afraid that my uncle will not be as arrogant as before in front of him.

"Zhong, Zhong Scorpion?" Emperor Qingpi, who had been struggling, suddenly shouted in panic.

"Take pity on my sister, your excuse is too inferior, do you want Xuanyuan Che to suddenly fall from the sky and come to save you now?" Ouyang Yue laughed, reached out and grabbed her small and delicate chin, her words were full of sarcasm.

"Young, young master, is it really that woman?" Before the emperor could speak, the attendants around him retreated in a panic, looking at the light blue figure on the edge of the cliff, their eyes full of fear.

Seeing this, Ouyang Yue hurriedly threw away the emperor's pity and turned around hurriedly.

On the edge of the cliff, the light blue figure seemed to appear out of thin air.

The warm morning sun gilded her small and delicate body with a layer of golden light.

Her complexion is soft and white and flawless, her lips are pink, as tender as cherry blossoms in March, and her phoenix eyes are as bright as glass, which is even more sparkling and deep and beautiful.

And beside her, a person in white clothes is better than snow, and his demeanor is outstanding.

It's a pity that those dark eyes are arrogant and gloomy. His face was like condensed frost, his eyes were like that of a raging beast, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Ouyang Yue suddenly stopped breathing almost the moment she turned around.

Xuanyuan Li?

How did he end up here?

"Leaving the master, where is Xuanyuan Che, where is Xuanyuan Che?" Emperor Qinglian came back to his senses first, hurriedly ran over, and asked anxiously.

Xuanyuan Li just glanced at her coldly, and didn't even bother to speak.

Unexpectedly, this beast frenzy is simply the ghost of the two people in front of you?

As soon as he thought that his little scorpion was almost buried under the iron hooves of ten thousand beasts on the line of life and death, he felt that there were countless divine beasts in his heart that were ferociously galloping and ravaging, and he wanted to strangle the thing in front of him that he didn't know whether to live or die.

He bypassed Emperor Qingpian and looked at Ouyang Yue coldly.

Ouyang Yue's body trembled and retreated, barely able to believe her eyes.

"Why aren't you dead, how can you not be dead?" His gaze didn't fall on Xuanyuan Li in front of him at all, just staring at Zhong Xiaoscorpion behind him, and his consciousness seemed to be close to the boundary of madness.

"It's impossible, no one can survive under the iron hooves of that herd. Mean woman, are you a human or a ghost?" he trembled from the beginning to the most furious roar, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion had a sneer on his lips, and he came to Ouyang Yue in a flash.

The cold eyes looked at Ouyang Yue, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's eye, so that Ouyang Yue couldn't help but feel creepy, except for repeating the words just now, he couldn't even move his body.

The afterglow from the corner of Zhong Xiaoscorpion's eyes swept over the murderous Xuanyuan on the side, and the corners of his mouth bent a shallow arc.

But he was cursing in his heart, Qin Liuyun's soul was weak.

He walked away before he had even climbed the cliff.

Ten thousand beasts galloping, he carried Xuanyuan Li on his back, stepped on the body of the flying bird, and was about to step towards the cliff with one foot, at the last moment, if it wasn't for Xuanyuan Li's aura, he hugged himself with his backhand, and then jumped to the cliff wall, I am afraid that now the two of them will be buried in the valley.

However, it was the aura that erupted in an instant that made Xuanyuan lose his aura and could not recover for a while.

What greeted them was not Yao Wuhua, but Ouyang Yue, who wanted to put himself and death.

Qin Liuyun, your joke is really big enough.

Of course, Zhong Xiaoscorpion will not admit that he is so rotten that he has no sense of direction.

Therefore, Zhong Xiaoscorpion stood in front of Xuanyuan Li without a trace, "Leave it to me." She whispered, non-negotiable.

Ouyang Yue must not be allowed to see that Xuanyuan is wrong.

Since he can drive the beast to deal with himself, he must still be surrounded by powerful people, and he can't take it lightly.

"Good!" Xuanyuan didn't resist in a rare way, just a short good word, and the person had taken a few steps back.

It's just that those cold eyes, which are colder than the three-foot ice of the Tianshan Mountains, are always staring at Ouyang Yue.

The murderous aura around him is strong, and it seems that he can take his life every minute.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's cuffs shook, and the dagger that was less than three inches was held in her hand, she didn't speak, and as soon as the blade turned, she turned out and beckoned to Ouyang Yue's slender neck.