Even Qianxue and Feiyan were stunned by such a shocking scene. In their hearts, Qingge always had a smile and carefree fairy. She seemed gentle, but she dared not provoke her because her martial arts were extraordinary and saints, and now, the man was pale and thin, and was ragged, and could not find the shadow of her past.

Shencai Kongtong, maybe she will never go back to the past.

Su Mengdie seemed to have sour vinegar in her nose, tears were endless. In her mind was Qingge's every frown and smile, every move, she could command the white crane to dance with her at the same time, she was driving the butterflies to dance, her magnanimity and romance. After a few years, everything seemed like a different life. Qingge was no longer the Qingge he used to be.

There are no more three heads and six arms, no longer full of spirit, there is only a weak woman who has no power to fight back, no longer beautiful, and all this is Su Mengdie's fault. If it weren't for her, Qingge would still live safely in Xianyun Valley, and she is still accompanied by flowers and birds every day, and is as happy as a god.

If it weren't for her, Qingge wouldn't have left. Why would she drive her away so selfishly? It made her suffer from a few years of inhuman life?

"Qingge!" shouted loudly, can you hear it?

Qingge's eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't look up. She lived in a dark space every day. She didn't know how many years had passed, but she only knew that she had been a long time, endured the erosion of time, was unable to get rid of the cruel torture, and was in pain. She wanted to return to the days before she knew Su Mengdie several times.

It was still beautiful back then.

"Qingge!"

The shouting with echoes continued, but Qingge was already numb. This familiar and unfamiliar voice could no longer arouse the enthusiasm of the past. Now he doesn't want to think about anything, Zhou Mengdie, why are you not Zhou Mengdie? If you were Zhou Mengdie, then you wouldn't have left at that time, right?

None of this will happen.

Lian Qiao smiled playfully, stood up lazily, looked at the woman in front of her and asked loudly, "Su Mengdie, you have never seen each other for a few years, are you always good?" After speaking, she walked towards the wooden stake and pinched Qingge's thin chin with a slender hand.

"Liang Qiao, if you have the guts, come to me and let go of her. We are our own grudges!" Su Mengdie was shocked, turned over and dismounted and roared angrily.

Lian Qiao raised her eyebrows, let go of Qingge, looked at the angry woman, and continued to smile: "Okay, let's do this, it's easy for me to not move her. Come over by yourself, and I will let her go!"

"Master, no!" Qian Xue quickly grabbed Su Mengdie. If she walked over like this, wouldn't she be beaten to death by those people?

Su Mengdie was also stunned.

Lian Qiao suddenly turned cold. She dared to disobey her at this time? She slapped Qingge's face with her backhand.

With a "bang", it was extremely crisp. Su Mengdie broke free from Qianxue like crazy and walked into the enemy's trap step by step: "okokok, calm down, I'll come, I'll come now!" Without saying a word, looking at the soldiers who had already begun to make way, gritted their teeth and walked into the enemy's camp.

"Master!" Feiyan pinched the snake bone whip tightly, don't go over, you can't go over.

Su Mengdie didn't care about anything. She just hoped that her life would be worthy of her life, and she just hoped that Qingge would not be hurt anymore. Maybe today is really her day of worship, it doesn't matter, she owes her.
Chapter completed!