"Sanggong, Jiaojiao, it hurts..."
Not to mention others, even Kang Congshuang was stunned, she looked at the girl pitifully sticking her head in front of her with a complicated expression, but because of the girl's special status, she hesitated and dared not take off the veil for her .
Seeing that she was not moving, the young girl yelled "My husband's horn hurts", while touching her hand, and stretched it straight to her head.
Kang Conshuang helplessly released wood spirit power to her slightly protruding scarf, and said, "You can't call me husband, it's wrong."
Mu Lingli is gentle by nature and has a calming effect, which easily relieved the pain in her head, making her face gradually calm down, and her body and mind also relaxed. When she heard Kang Conshuang's words again, she asked in puzzlement, "Why is it wrong?"
Yue Xiaomeng said: "Because Senior Sister Kang is a woman, you can't call me your husband!"
The girl rolled her eyes and looked at Yue Xiaomeng: "Then what should I call it?"
Yue Xiaomeng said: "Call me a lady, madam is also fine."
The girl was silent for a while, still not quite understanding. Her father and queen mother said that whoever can make her corners not hurt is her husband.
She looked at Kang Conshuang again, she was the one who made her horns not hurt, so she was "Sang Gong".
Girl: "Sir."
Yue Xiaomeng: "..."
Qu Panyan: "..." This kid is a bit difficult to teach.
Kang Congshuang said: "You can't call me husband, this is your lifelong event, don't be so casual. If your parents find out, they will also be angry."
The girl was stunned for a moment, and half understood and half understood: "But, they told me that whoever makes my corners not hurt is my husband... Why are they still angry?"
Kang Conshuang didn't expect this at all: "..." He said to her patiently, "I don't like it or agree with it, so you can't call me that, understand?"
"You don't like it?" The girl seemed to have grasped the point, "Then will you be angry?"
If you are angry, do you just ignore my corners
Kang Conshuang saw that she seemed to have a little reaction to this, so he said, "Yes."
The girl panicked for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Then I won't call you that, don't be angry, and don't care about my horns hurting..."
She also sometimes pissed off her father and queen mother, and then they ignored her. She didn't want to make Xianggong angry, and when Xianggong was angry, he would ignore her and ignore her corners.
But the pain in the horns is really painful... It hurts so much that she wants to cry.
Kang Conshuang said hello, and then tried his best to dispel the pain for her.
Qu Panyan couldn't help asking: "... this is?" Mrs. Kang
Doesn't seem like a person yet
Hearing this, the girl obediently pointed at herself and replied, "Ling'er." Then she said to Kang Conshuang, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you..."
She hesitated.
Kang Congshuang withdrew his hand: "My surname is Kang, and my name is Congshuang."
Ling'er was kind and kind: "Thank you, Ah Shuang."
Kang Congshuang turned to look at Qu Panyan: "I'll explain her matter to you later, let's get down to business first."
Qu Panyan nodded, and waved away the sound insulation circle. Ling'er suddenly stopped in place, the tip of her round nose slightly moved, her slender eyebrows furrowed, and she said with disgust: "It stinks..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the thick black suddenly climbed up the gray and white walls on both sides, winding forward like two long black rivers, and finally converged into a person in front of them—a man like a dead man—Yuan Qi Jun!
His eyes were pitch-black, the whites of which could hardly be seen, and he was filled with lifelessness. His hair was long, straight and black, and it fell down unadorned, making his face even thinner and paler, making him dull and weird.
He raised his eyelids, gave them a lifeless look, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled very piercingly: "What are the bad boys whispering?"
Even if he was standing still, he could exude a terrifying aura, making people worry about their lives all the time.
Qu Panyan suddenly felt that compared with this big brother, all the horror movies have become more beautiful!
Mainly why did he come out early? !
They originally planned to evacuate the townspeople first, gather everyone together for protection, and then Su Lingyu would personally come forward to lure Yuan Qijun. But he showed up ahead of time, which disrupted all the plans.
Yuan Qijun raised his slender fingers, and suddenly a mass of thick and dark liquid appeared on the flat ground, and finally condensed into an adult—An Cheng.
Qu Panyan knew what the so-called rag doll was after seeing it with his own eyes.
Yuan Qijun did sew him up, but he did not sew it carefully.
Only the facial features of his whole body are stitched normally, as if to make it easier to identify him as An Cheng. As for the rest of the place, Yuan Qijun did it blindly. The small places where the meat was missing were just randomly filled with weeds. The threads used were thick and rough, and the lines were messy and messy. Hanging by the leg, even the heel is facing forward.
Qu Panyan had to admit that this scene was so powerful that even she frowned in discomfort.
When Ling'er saw An Cheng's corpse, she held her nose and stepped back with an uncomfortable expression.
It stinks...
Yuan Qijun smiled at them: "Aren't you going to continue playing? Were you not happy at all when you chased him before?"
Qu Panyan's eyes widened for a moment. It turned out that Yuan Qijun not only didn't release the water, but also kept playing with Yue Xiaomeng and the others!
Seeing that no one answered them, Mr. Yuan Qi's expression darkened suddenly, and he said gloomyly: "A child who doesn't answer other people's words is not a good child..."
"But a child who doesn't reply to perverted words casually must be a good child."
Another voice sounded out of nowhere, everyone raised their eyes and saw an extraordinary woman in black clothes standing on the roof—Lou Wuhua.
Lou Wuhua landed lightly and elegantly in front of Qu Panyan and the others, standing between them and Yuan Qijun. Qu Panyan couldn't help being overjoyed, and shouted: "Teacher!"
Lou Wuhua turned her head and gave her a loving smile, then looked at Yuan Qijun, her expression changed: "After so many years, you have become even more perverted, and you don't even let your children go."
Yuan Qijun looked cold: "How could it be you, Lou Wuhua? Where is my Yu'er?"
He suddenly changed color: "I want Yu'er, I don't want you!"
Lou Wuhua waved her hand indifferently: "Don't be so excited, I don't want you either." She looked at An Cheng again, and shook her head, "I haven't seen you for so many years, how come your skills are so unfamiliar?"
Yuan Qijun snorted coldly: "He is not worthy."
How dare he touch Yu'er, he is not worthy of using the best sewing technique, he only deserves to be strung together casually!
"Only Yu'er can..." Yuan Qijun moved two fingers slightly, and the black air that appeared out of nowhere hovered around him, and gathered into another person—Su Lingyu.
Everyone stared dumbfounded at "Su Lingyu" beside him. Her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and lips were all the same as Su Lingyu. If they didn't know that Su Lingyu had no relatives, everyone would suspect that the person in front of him was her. twin sister!
As the clear sunlight fell, there was a faint flash of light on the face of "Su Lingyu", which was holy and beautiful.
Lou Wuhua recognized the silver moon line on the face of "Su Lingyu" at a glance. It is the most precious treasure in the world, the body of the thread is delicate and smooth, as white as Qinghui, it is extremely rare, and it is far beyond the reach of the thread on An Cheng's body.
He used the best thread in the world to sew a Su Lingyu...
Lou Wuhua looked serious: "How many people did you kill?"
How many people have to be killed to be sewn into a Su Lingyu
Qu Panyan and others suddenly realized at this moment that those innocent women died for this "Su Lingyu" and for his perverted greed!
Yuan Qijun embraced "Su Lingyu" obsessively, and whispered in the ear that was cut off from someone else: "Only Yu'er can do it."
In an instant, the cold air broke out, frost and snow fell, and the surrounding area was covered with glaring white ice. A icy sword light pierced through the air and went straight towards Yuan Qijun.
Jun Yuan Qi's eyes suddenly showed ecstasy, and he swiped his two fingers excitedly. An Cheng's stiff body suddenly flew forward, and with a "poof", the Qianshuang sword pierced into An Cheng's cold body.
The next moment, a hand as white as jade held the hilt of the sword, Su Lingyu's eyes froze, and with a flip of her wrist, she swung her sword directly and cut An Cheng in two, who was neither human nor ghost!
Yuan Qijun used An Cheng as a shield to block Su Lingyu's move, and seeing her appear, he was overjoyed: "Yu'er, you have come to see me!"
"I prepared a gift for you, just to vent your anger." He looked at the broken An Cheng again, "It's okay, I can still sew it if it's broken, as long as Yu'er cuts it happily."
How dare this trash defile his Yu'er during his lifetime? How dare he disappoint his Yu'er in public
Then he will naturally be responsible for making Yu'er vent her anger and be happy—even if she dies!
Su Lingyu stood in front of everyone with a tall body and a frosty face, holding the Qianshuang Sword with the cold light in her hand. She was imposing and mighty, like a towering green mountain that was insurmountable.
Su Lingyu didn't look back: "Take them away."
Lou Wuhua said: "Okay."
It was Su Lingyu who asked her to bring the child.
She turned around to look at Qu Panyan and the others. Facing the juniors, she returned to the appearance of a loving head teacher, leading them away with a kind smile.
When the disciples of Xianmeng Sect saw the suzerain appeared, they wanted to stay and advance and retreat with the suzerain, but they were all blocked by her saying, "Staying is adding to the chaos."
Qu Panyan also said: "We still have tasks to complete as soon as possible, don't let the suzerain be distracted, let's go!"
Although Kang Conshuang wanted to kill the murderer, she also knew how to mess around in the face of major events—since Su Lingyu wanted to solve it by herself, then their disciples shouldn't mess around.
Kang Congshuang also said: "Let's go, don't make trouble for the suzerain."
But when they turned around, a gust of black wind suddenly blew up all around, forming a huge hood that suddenly fell down, completely trapping them in it.
Yuan Qijun looked at Su Lingyu and laughed softly: "Yu'er, they can't leave."
Lou Wuhua smiled slightly, a gold-painted black fan appeared in her palm, and her clothes fluttered: "Then you look down on me too much."
Yuan Qijun looked at her with a disgusted expression, then looked at the silent Su Lingyu, and suddenly felt a burst of impatience—this woman Lou Wuhua is really annoying!
The layers of black air dissipated all of a sudden, and the alley reappeared in front of them.
"Come on, don't be an eyesore here." Yuan Qijun changed his mind very unhappy.
Qu Panyan: "..."
For a while, she didn't know where to start complaining.