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128. Pretend to Whiplash the Lord 【2】

But I saw a ray of silver light falling from the sky and hitting Qingyun Jian's body. In an instant, he turned into sand and was blown away in the air by the wind.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and the smell of blood in the air also faintly dissipated.

The wind suddenly became gentle, and the pink petals in the sky slowly fell.

It fell on the two sleeping people on the ground.

The fragrance of flowers is stacked, and fireflies are lingering. The moonlight is like water, and everything is quiet and peaceful.[

It seemed that the thrilling killing just now was just a dream.

…………

The morning glow comes out from the east, with thousands of rays of light.

Huang Beile was awakened by this shining feeling.

When I opened my eyes, it was already blue sky and white clouds, with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds.

After getting up and looking at the lying body not far away, Huang Beile's mind flashed to the scene of last night's fierce battle.

She only remembered that Qingyun Sword came to kill her in the end, but what happened next, she couldn't remember at all.

Strange, how did these people die?

Huang Beile stood up and frowned at the ugly dead bodies. She didn't even remember how these people died.

But when she saw those people with huge holes in their chests, their hearts were scattered all over the place.

Who on earth killed someone so brutally? It didn't look like they were human beings at all. Maybe it was an animal?

But if it were really an animal, it would be amazing to kill these people.

Huang Beile looked at her head and tried to recall the memory of last night, but she really couldn't think of anything.

Huang Beile turned around and saw Leng Wanyue sleeping beside her. She was still so beautiful in the morning light.

She really didn't expect that this woman would come all the way to save her last night, which really surprised her.

Huang Beile looked at it for a long time, straightened her clothes, and walked out of the sea of ​​flowers. She didn't want to have anything to do with this so-called Princess of Hundred Flowers, so it was better to go back to Yuncheng early to do serious business.

After walking less than a hundred steps, he was stopped by the woman behind him: "Mr. Beile, are you just leaving like this?"

Huang Beile paused when he heard this, but ignored him and continued walking.

Then I felt a cool breeze coming from my back.[

Then Leng Wanyue came to her side: "Beile, where are you going?"

"Master Crescent Moon Palace, thank you for coming to the rescue last night. Now we are all in peace, and we don't owe each other anything. I still have something to deal with, so it's inconvenient to stay."

Huang Beile kept walking, talking as he walked.

"But, I lied to you last night, and I haven't given you the real Netherworld Blue Hair yet?" Leng Wanyue lowered her attitude. She had excellent patience for the young man in front of her.

"No need, Palace Master, you should keep that treasure for yourself. Bei Le doesn't need it. I was just joking with you last night. Besides, you don't need a treasure to get ahead in the world."

Huang Beile thought for a while and decided that she didn't want the Netherworld Blue Silk. Anyway, the master said that there are still many treasures in this world. As long as she finds the other six parts of the Tianmo Qin and the eight formations, then what else does she have in the world?

Terrible.

"Do you really think so?" Leng Wanyue didn't expect Huang Beile to reject her like this, so she couldn't help but ask again.

At this moment, Huang Beile had already walked in front of his horse, then got on the horse with his clothes flying.
Chapter completed!
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