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1675. The beauty of the city【7】

"Lu'er..." Inside the cage, the Lord of Heaven and Earth frowned.

"I know everything, so... okay, let me go for you in this battle...?" Feng Qi stood beside the cage. She stretched out her hand towards the cage and interlocked with the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

His eyes moved slightly, Feng Qi smiled bitterly, "Forgive me... I just hope someone can unblock you in the future."

"If someone insists on dying, then... just let me go."

With her eyes slightly moist, Queen Feng Qi slowly stretched out her hand. A black light flashed in her hand, and a dark sword surrounded by electric wires that made a "chichi" sound appeared in her hand.

The egret floating in the sky was stunned. That sword was actually the sword of the king!

The King's Sword appeared in Feng Qi's hand, and the Lord of Heaven and Earth was sucked into the King's Sword together with the cage.

Feng Qi's eyes were full of pain. She closed her eyes and waved her jade hand towards the ground with the King's Sword.

I saw the King's Sword pointing straight at the ground, and actually rushed straight into the depths of the ground.

"Lu'er..." When the King's Sword disappeared, only the hysterical shouts of the Lord of Heaven and Earth could be heard.

"Feng Qiuhuang...is this okay?"

As a soft voice sounded, a woman wearing a long white dress walked in from the outside. The woman's appearance was extremely exquisite, and it would be difficult to describe it even if she was the most beautiful woman in the country.

The softness released from the soul is like strong wine. Anyone will be drunk under her eyes and temperament!

The egret in the sky opened its eyes slightly, and the woman who suddenly appeared turned out to be...

"Qingcheng, are you here?" Feng Qi looked at Qingcheng with a faint smile, and said helplessly: "Feng Qingcheng... this is a good description. I just don't want him to die..."

"But he will continue to suffer like this..." Qingcheng frowned slightly.

"As long as you're alive..." Feng Qi said calmly.

Qingcheng wanted to persuade Feng Qi, but Feng Qi took out a peach blossom hairpin from his clothes.

Handing the exquisite peach blossom hairpin to Qingcheng, Fengqi said: "There is a peach blossom space in this peach blossom hairpin. It took me three years to find the peach blossom root that can make the peach blossom last for thousands of years."

After taking the peach blossom hairpin and looking at the delicate hairpin in her hand, Qingcheng asked: "Why did you suddenly think of giving me something?"

"Don't forget... today is your birthday." Feng Qi's smile became brighter.

Hearing this, Qingcheng was stunned.

She asked why Fengqi had been running around in search of the true roots of the peach tree in the past three years.

It turned out that the purpose was just to refine a peach blossom hairpin and give her the alluring peach blossom hairpin.

"Only this peach blossom hairpin is suitable for your Qingguo Qingcheng." Feng Qi said, picked up the hairpin from Qingcheng's hand and put it on Qingcheng.

"how?"

Qingcheng looked at Fengqi with bright eyes.

Feng Qi smiled brightly, "It's beautiful."

In an instant, peach blossoms flew out of the hairpin and danced gracefully around the two peerless and independent women.

While the peach blossoms were flying, Feng Qi whispered: "Qingcheng, promise me you won't take action in this war, okay?"

"Why?" Qingcheng frowned, "If I fight side by side with you, I will definitely win."

Feng Qi smiled helplessly. She shook her head gently and said, "I hope that after the battle between me and Guimiansheng, you can stay and take care of the damaged Venerable Space."
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