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Chapter 240 Want to kick him

His expression was too uneasy, like a helpless child. Qing Jiu suddenly felt that his heart was torn apart, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, "Xiao Qi, you

Are you unintentional to me? Why are you so worried?"

Xiao Qi was shocked, and then he realized what he had done.

His lips trembled twice, and the Adam's apple rolled, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "I...I am a priest, and I have the right to protect your safety."

Protect your sister!

Qing Jiu couldn't help but want to kick him. Why didn't he see him so compassionate when he killed someone without blinking?

But the afterglow on his face had not yet dissipated, and it looked too heartbreaking.

She kicked the feet, saw that some tribe members had come over, and glared at him: "Let me go first."

Xiao Qi hugged him tighter.

Asuyi, who was beside her, looked extremely ugly, and she gritted her teeth and reminded: "Abai, don't forget your current identity. You are a priest. What's your point like?"

Xiao Qi hugged the person in his arms tightly and pursed his thin lips coldly, "You don't have to worry about my business!"

"Abai, you!" Asuyi was extremely angry.

Seeing her like this, Qing Jiu suddenly didn't want to get out again. He lazily stretched out his hand and actually wrapped around Xiao Qi's neck. His movements were natural, "Miss Su, I'm afraid you haven't remembered your identity clearly, he

After all, you are a priest, how could you call him his name? Wouldn't that be very disrespectful? Are you not afraid of offending your gods and thus descending to the entire blood clan?"

Her words shocked the blood clan leader who had just walked over, and immediately shouted at Asuyi: "Asuyi, what are you talking about again?"

Asuyi's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to say anything.

He just glared at Qing Jiu fiercely, lowered his head and retreated to the side. However, in the corner that he could not see, a faint green light shook by, which was gloomy and terrifying!

"Miss Qing, are you?"

The leader of the blood clan looked at the priest in his clan who actually hugged Qing Jiu and stroked the sweat on his forehead.

"I'm injured." Qing Jiu put his hand down from Xiao Qi's neck and spread it to the front of the leader of the blood clan. Her palms and ten fingers were already covered in blood because of the rubbing of Shi Yan. It looked very serious, and she could know that

Seeing that the blood clan leader's face changed, and his body holding her became completely stiff.

She sighed and drooped her little head, "Captain of the Blood Clan, isn't the priest just to bless the clan? I almost fell down the hillside during the sacrifice. Didn't someone bump into the gods? So, is God reminding you?



"..." The blood clan leader was even more uneasy. What they feared most was the gods who punished them. "Miss Qing, what should I do?"

The leader of the blood clan should be crazy and would actually ask someone who is not from his own clan?

However, this just happened to Qingjiu's intention.

She smiled and said, "Since I am the one whom the gods use to remind you not to make mistakes, and because you are injured, so... let your noble and universal priests take good care of me until the injury is healed.

.Since you are a priest who blesses all living beings, you should still have this spirit of sacrifice, right?"

"ah……"

The leader of the blood clan was stunned and stared at Xiao Qi.

The latter was slightly stunned, but lowered his eyes. After a long time, he nodded: "Miss Qing said that, right, this priest should indeed bear it."

"Oh, yes! That's it."

The leader of the blood clan always felt something was wrong, but he was shocked by the words of the gods who just died of guilt. As long as he could get rid of disaster, he could agree to anything. Besides, the priest didn't mind, and he didn't even bother.

ah.

Qing Jiu listened quietly to their conversation, raised his head and looked at Xiao Qi's sharpened chin.

His face returned to his indifferent and extremely cold face, which made her extremely reluctant to see it. She frowned and curled her lips and said, "Since that's the case, before that, I'd better ask the priest to suppress my child first.

Be shocked, it seems to be scared."

Xiao Qi's back stiffened and his jaw head was still not looking at her.

Qing Jiu was annoyed, "Prince, why not think about us so much... I should pray for my child's father." Didn't he think the child is not his? She wanted to see how he nodded!

Sure enough, Xiao Qi finally raised his head and stared at her in a daze.

Qing Jiu felt a little relieved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more innocent. He tilted his head and smiled sweetly: "What kind of blessing should I pray for? Why not, I pray to God to bless our family of three to be happy and happy, and be together for the rest of my life, oh,

No, let's go for generations."

“…”

Xiao Qi's face turned completely white.

His hand holding Qing Jiu's waist couldn't help but tighten. Qing Jiu felt the pain and his sadness, but she was even more sad than him. This bastard, he wanted to see how he prayed?

"Master Priest?"

She looked at him with her little face raised, "Does your face look bad?"

"...No." Xiao Qi came back to his senses, lowered his eyes again, and turned back to his lifeless appearance, but the bitter smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his true emotions.

He hugged Qingjiu and walked towards the altar step by step.

Never resentful that place like this moment. God knows that he is now crazy jealous and crazy for life... He doesn't want them to stay together for a day, let alone for life?

Snake...

...

Xiao Qi carefully placed her next to the altar, with a smile on her lips. He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes reflected shadows under his eyes, making his face pale and transparent.

He turned his back to her, and actually walked to the holy fire on the altar.

Qing Jiu bit his lip, the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly dissipated, and his brows frowned and stared at his every move.

If he really dared not care and just pray for blessings like this, she would definitely go forward and kick him into the Mount of Priests now, so he would not come out in the future!

Xiao Qi's robe was half-retracted, the sacrificial robe was solemn and sacred. The tassels hanging from the edge of the priest's hat slipped down his delicate face, and it really felt like a god. He raised the Shengxuan in his hand.

Stone took a step forward slightly towards the holy fire.

The Holy Xuan Stone emitted light and sprinkled on Xiao Qi's body...

Qing Jiu bit his lips, stared at his movements, and looked at his side face. His lips moved, and the voice of praying for blessing was about to blurt out.

She clenched her hands tightly and almost ran away.

But the next moment he saw Xiao Qi's hand move slightly, and he didn't know what he did. The holy fire suddenly went out. The tribe exclaimed in surprise, but he turned around expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened before. He was very serious

: "Today... is not suitable for praying."

"puff!"

Qing Jiu almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Can't pray? Then what were they doing just now?

Are you watching the winter scene together?


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