Qingge sat on the glazed phoenix chair, unmoved, as if she didn't hear Gong Yaozu's hoarse roar.
After Xue Lang killed Xiao Wu, he jumped back into Qing Ge's arms. Qing Ge took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, wiped the blood on Xiao Lang's mouth, then threw away the bloody handkerchief and looked at Gong Yaozu: "General
Are you ready to break your arm?"
Gong Yaozu's hair stood up all over his body. He looked at Qingge with hatred and said angrily: "Ye Qingge, if you don't explain this clearly, don't expect me to admit defeat, and you will have to die." In the latter sentence, Gong Yaozu glared at Huzi like this.
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The tiger sat on the ground exhausted, with half-animal carcasses beside him, and the leopard leaning on his back.
Hearing Gong Yaozu's words, Qingge sneered: "General Gong, are you blind? Or deaf? You decide the way to win or lose. The winner is the one who kills the opponent's contracted beast. Huzi has already killed Xiao Wu's contracted beast.
Xiao Wu wants to fight for his life with Hu Zi, do you think I have to stand by and watch? General Gong, one code is the same, if you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, otherwise, do you think I have time to play with you? "
At the end of the sentence, his voice became clear and cold.
Qingge's snow-white hands stroked the little wolf's hair.
Little Wolf lay on Qing Ge's lap, his blood pupils narrowed in comfort.
Gong Yaozu glared at Qingge and trembled with anger.
Half beast, Xiao Wu...
How could you lose?
Impossible.
Qingge glanced at Beiying and said: "When you play games, you have to abide by the rules of the game. General Gong is an upright man after all, and he won't go back on his words, right? Beiying, come on, go cut off the general's arm."
Beiying was stunned.
She raised her eyes and looked at Qingge with complicated eyes.
Qing Ge smiled slightly.
Beiying bit his lip, lowered his head, and stood up silently.
Ye Qingge didn't hesitate to take risks and walked into Gong Yaozu's trap just to avenge her?
She saw her hatred, that's why she did this. Let her do this knife, let her attack her former enemy openly and justly?
Beiying thought that her insides were already rotten and smelled bad.
When Weijiacun died suddenly in one night, when Wei Mulan's face was destroyed alive, and when Gong Yaozu forcibly put the bones and blood of wild beasts into her body, she was already dead.
Except for Liang Fu and Hatred, no one would make any ripples in her heart.
However, at this moment, Beiying looked at the graceful and elegant woman in golden clothes, and actually had the idea of going through fire and water for her, and had the urge to follow her to the death.
Amidst mountains of swords and seas of fire, death is enough.
"My king's sword must be sharper."
Qingge threw the Mingwang sword towards Beiying.
Beiying lowered his head, and even if he didn't look, he could reach out his hand and catch the Mingwang sword accurately.
The Northern Eagle gradually approached Gong Yaozu.
Gong Yaozu clenched his sword tightly, and all the warriors stood up, trying to stop Beiying.
The three generals Li Canglang released the momentum of the two sword spiritual masters, and the warriors brought by Gong Yaozu were unable to move.
Gong Yaozu looked at Beiying and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He just felt like he had seen it before.
But if he had seen such an ugly face that shocked the world and made people cry, he would have been deeply impressed.
And this is not the point.
The point is, he has lost a half-beast, it is impossible to destroy his right arm, and his right hand to hold the sword is gone, how can he still be called a general?
"Gong Yaozu, twenty years ago, you couldn't defeat General Ye. Today, twenty years later, you can't defeat the little master. Time is like a reincarnation. Dark people have nothing to hide under the sunshine.
,Brother Gong, do you think so?"
Li Canglang turned to look at Gong Yaozu and said, "Even if you go to the underworld, you will still be defeated by General Ye."
Gong Yaozu's eyes turned red, "Li Canglang, you are just a dog beside Ye Jingfeng. After Ye Jingfeng died, he lived like a street rat for more than ten years. In these ten years, I was at Xuanyue Pass, Feng
The scenery is glorious, and the people call me the victorious general, who do you think you are? You are wrong, Ye Jingfeng is the defeated general under me."
At the end of the sentence, Gong Yaozu smiled ferociously.
Ye Jingfeng had already lost to him.
The so-called God of War is dead, dead!
Li Canglang frowned and stopped talking.
Qingge looked at Gong Yaozu and smiled strangely. Gong Yaozu felt like hair was on his back.
He looked at Qingge.
From the beginning to the end, that woman was elegant, graceful, dignified and lazy, as beautiful as a poisoned flower. She sat there, watching the farce unfold, and then the curtain call came to an end, strategizing and winning a thousand miles away, as if everything had escaped.
But the palm of her hand.
Gong Yaozu was frightened for a while. He looked at his own embarrassment and it was in stark contrast. For just a moment, Gong Yaozu became frightened.
He thought Ye Qingge was a sheep to be slaughtered, but he didn't expect that she was a wolf in human skin, and he was the fish on the chopping board.
Every step he takes is a trap set by her.
Beiying walked up to Gong Yaozu, holding Qingge's Mingwang Sword in his hand.
At the pear wood table opposite, Liu Kun looked at the half-beast on the ground, then at Gong Yaozu, stood up, and then solemnly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, think twice."
The other officials and nobles in Xuanyue Pass all knelt on their knees like Liu Kun——
"Your Majesty, please think twice!"
Qingge leaned on the phoenix chair, her eyes half raised, her eyes charming, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
She took a sip of peach blossom wine, her face turned red, "Bei Ying, chop! Anyone who pleads for mercy will be killed without mercy."
The hands wrapped in the wide gilded sleeves were placed lightly on the chair handle, the wrists were drooped, the wine glass in the hand was tilted, and the wine flowed to the floor.
What a woman as lazy as a fox!
Partially born, killing people is like hemp, drinking blood is like returning home.
She is the king watered by blood, the thorn flower that blooms at the door of death.
After giving an order, who dares to say anything else?
"General Gong, I'm sorry." Beiying raised the Mingwang Sword. Underneath his calmness, his soul was jumping for joy.
Cut him! Cut him!
Gong Yaozu transferred spiritual energy to his limbs, and if Beiying dared to make a move, he would kill her.
Suddenly, Gong Yaozu felt that the aura around his body was flowing backwards and his spiritual energy was out of control.
Gong Yaozu turned to look at Ye Qingge, who still looked the same.
The beauty is drunk and the peach blossoms are brewed.
Despite this, Gong Yaozu dared to conclude that it was definitely her!
It was she who controlled his aura, and just now, it was she who was preventing him from sensing the leopard beast's level.
However, he is a sword spiritual master, and Ye Qingge is just a practitioner of the thirteenth level of innateness.
Gong Yaozu remembered that Liu Kun had told him that although Ye Qingge was a cultivator of the thirteenth level of Xiantian, he could leapfrog the challenge and kill a sword spiritual master.
At first, he scoffed at it, thinking it was just an exaggerated rumor. Only now did he regret it and underestimated the enemy.
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Gong Yaozu took a breath of air and turned pale.
His spiritual energy seemed to have been swallowed up by something and was gone!
That is, the devouring evil spirit of the Blood Demon Flower!
Beiying's knife is about to fall.
Outside, there was an angry shout, and everyone was startled!
"I'm here, who dares to be presumptuous? Why don't you stop?" An old and powerful voice sounded, and the smile on Qing Ge's face became more and more evil.
Qin Kui’s ghost is really lingering!
Bei Ying looked at Qing Ge.
Qingge's eyes were indifferent, her chin was lifted slightly, her red lips twitched, and she uttered a simple word: "Cut!"