Wearing a white flowing cloud gauze skirt, three thousand ink-dyed green silk is slightly tied with a white hairband, and her graceful posture is as slender as the willow!

The mottled light and shadow shone on her, with a little haze, as if she couldn't penetrate the coldness of the person's body, she looked so lonely and arrogant, and it was even more like the white lotus on the snowy mountain!

"It's her, how can it be her?" Looking at the visitor, Bai Xiaoqing frowned, he couldn't have imagined that the person who came would be her!

"Qingfeng Pavilion Master, Liu Qingya, since that Su Yingxue abdicated that Qingfeng Pavilion to this Liu Qingya, the people of Qingfeng Pavilion have not appeared in this northern region for more than three years, today, how can this Liu Qingya appear?"

"It is rumored that this Liu Qingya and Chu Mo are both from Linzhou Chu State, and it is rumored that this Liu Qingya is Chu Mo's wife in Chu State, could it be that this Liu Qingya came this time to stop Chu Mo from succeeding?"

"No, this Chu Mo and that Liu Yue'er are rivals, it is rumored that that Liu Yue'er and that Bai Dao died in the hands of Chu Mo on that Penglai Immortal Island together, shouldn't this Liu Qingya be enemies with this Chu Mo?

Someone is here, it's that Liu Qingya, that's right!

I haven't seen her for three years, and this Liu Qingya is no longer the existence of the foundation in the past, I don't know when, this Liu Qingya has become the existence of the golden pill!

No one knows why!

Since entering this northern region, it has been less than ten years, but the talents of the people who have come in this northern region are like that demon, and they have advanced by leaps and bounds, and it takes others decades, even hundreds, millennia, and a lifetime to reach the point. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info they have done it one by one in just a few years!

That Chu Mo is like this, and this Liu Qingya is the same!

Stepping into the void, step by step, it is like a cold fairy who has descended to the earth, even if it is only a golden pill. But in the face of this Chu Mo, this Liu Qingya's cold face has never changed, even if there are countless rumors about herself and Chu Mo from the dense palace boat below, it has never been able to make her face change in the slightest!

However, no one knew that the moment he looked at Chu Mo, who had not been seen for several years, this Liu Qingya, that cold heart. At this moment, it was also slightly complicated, who would have thought that the son-in-law who was regarded as a waste by the entire Chu State at the beginning would become an existence that dominates the entire Northern Regions today?

Become an existence that is enough to destroy and kill tens of thousands of living soul cultivators in the palm of your hand?

However, no matter how much she thought about it, this Liu Qingya never forgot the original intention here at this moment!

"Stop you? No. I'm just telling you, this group of people. You can't kill!" Looking at the familiar and strange person in front of him, looking at the pair of eyes that were looking at himself but still extremely cold, Liu Qingya's face was still full of coldness, as if she was talking about something trivial, but she didn't notice it. This Chu Mo, when he heard this sentence, his already extremely cold face was a little cold!

Originally, when he heard that Liu Qingya had become the pavilion master of the Qingfeng Pavilion, Chu Mo's heart suddenly sank. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly looked at Liu Qingya with his cold eyes: "Can't kill, tell me, why!"

With a word, he wanted to let himself not kill this group of people, Chu Mo couldn't do it, because he had never been that kind person!

"Because your hands are already stained with the blood of countless people, you can't be stained with blood!" Liu Qingya stared at Na Chu Mo lightly.

Flute!

It's not just Chu Molen!

Even that Feng Qingya, that hundred smiles, that Tieshan Lingxuan and others, including all the monks above the entire sea of stars, at this moment, they didn't expect that this Liu Qingya would say such a thing!

At this moment, everyone's originally trembling hearts were suddenly burned by the raging fire of gossip at this moment.

Everyone found that the relationship between Liu Qingya and Chu Mo was far more complicated than the rumors!

After being silent for a long time, Chu Mo suddenly laughed!

"Just because my hands are stained with too much blood?" When did this Liu Qingya care so much about herself?

"Stained with blood, my Chu Mo is a Shura after all, in the eyes of others, I am a bloodthirsty demon, no matter how much blood my hands are stained, what am I afraid of?" sneered, Chu Mo's pair of pitch-black hands of death suddenly clenched in Du, and they were about to fall in Du!

Looking at this scene, on Liu Qingya's cold face, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she was not surprised, if this Chu Mo could calm his anger with a few words of his own, this was not the Chu Mo he knew!

Looking at the hands that were about to fall in the degree, the pair of hands that were about to be dyed with tens of thousands of blood on Chu Mo and Liu Qingya's cold face finally became a little complicated, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: "These hands of yours, falling, what is killed is not the lives of these tens of thousands of Xinghai Sect disciples, what is destroyed is her only chance of survival, do you really want to be so ruthless?

Hearing this, Chu Mo's incomparably cold pupils shrank suddenly, and the unicorn arm that was about to fall froze in the degree: "You, what do you mean by this?

I don't understand, this Chu Mo doesn't understand, who else will he harm if he destroys this disciple of the Xinghai Sect? This Liu Qingya's appearance, at this moment, vaguely, Chu Mo felt that there was this big secret hidden in it!

Thinking of this, Chu Mo slowly withdrew the unicorn arm that was raised in the void, and the sword rain that was about to fall slowly dissipated when the unicorn arm was retracted, making the tens of thousands of Xinghai Sect disciples who were under the sword rain suddenly show a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Liu Qingya, who was originally cold, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene!

"Tell me, who is she? Why, if I kill this group of people, will I kill her?" Chu Mo stepped out and instantly appeared beside Liu Qingya, with a pair of cold eyes with a deep question, at this moment, it doesn't matter what disciple of the Xinghai Sect is!

He just wanted to know clearly the meaning of this Liu Qingya! and who she was in her mouth!

"She?" Hearing this, Liu Qingya's cold face showed a wry smile, she glanced lightly at the same look of incomprehension on her face below, and finally, she looked directly at Chu Mo's cold eyes: "You, didn't you hear, what did they call me just now?"

Thundered!

Hearing this, Chu Mo's mind was like the countless thunderbolts roaring, and the originally cold and calm body suddenly stiffened, and even trembled slightly!

Lord of the Willow Pavilion!

The head of the Seifukaku!

(To be continued.) )