"what!"
The woman in Tsing Yi was in pain and turned her head fiercely.
"Which little bitch!"
"You are a big bitch!"
He screamed, and several of his actions had been sent out, forcing Mrs. Xiao Qing's nodules to retreat, and the large porcelain vase in the corner was crushed and scattered everywhere.
The woman in Tsing Yi was so angry that she did not dare to look down at the person who came, her ten claws stretched out, and her fingertips were still shining with purple light.
However, after a few breaths, the figures of the two changed several times, so fast that only the afterimages were visible.
"Quanxian, you go first and go to the inn to find Ziling."
Qi Niaoyu made a few moves with Mrs. Xiao Qing, and he knew that this person was so skillful that it would be inappropriate for him to make an aggressive move. Now it is better to delay the time by letting Quan go back first, and then think of a solution by himself.
If Mrs. Xiao Qing was the murderer who killed the male corpses, then she must have something to do with the remaining breath of the goddess.
If you can't beat it, you have to ask something useful.
"Where to go!"
The woman turned her claw with her right hand to grab the spring first, but a wave of water hit her helplessly, blocking her strength.
"Just leave if you want, you care so much!"
Qi Qi said smugly, dividing the woman's mind.
"court death!"
The two took turns in a few more moves.
At this time, Quanxian should have escaped farther, the young master of the Shui Clan, no matter how weak and sick, he still has some ability.
"It's better to talk about, where are you evildoer, how can you have the breath of a goddess?"
Qi Qi curled up and asked, but saw that the woman's expression was different.
"Huh! Why should I tell you! The man who just ran away was good for my skills, so you let him go!"
The two men fought dozens of moves, and the room was already in chaos, and the woman in Tsing Yi had a faint tendency to be defeated by Qi Chuan.
"hiss-"
The woman whispered. At this time, two wounds on her hands and back were oozing thick black blood.
"Damn it."
With a scream in her mouth, Mrs. Xiao Qing ran away.
"Where to run!"
How could a person with such evil powers let her go out without worry, in case, a few more corpses would be a sin.
Qi Nula took advantage of the situation and chased it out.
Mrs. Xiao Qing ran out from the window of the house. Outside the house was the mountains and forests, and the shadows of the trees were so heavy that they dazzled people's eyes. Qi Qi curled up behind the woman, and even if she stepped faster, she couldn't keep up with Madam Xiao Qing. When she was a little bit exhausted, the woman in Tsing Yi who was running ahead suddenly turned around and said with a grin. ,
"Bitch! Don't want to catch me!"
The woman yelled out with all her might, her voice hoarse. But such pride did not last long.
After hearing a few hoots, there was a dense burst of arrows.
Mrs. Xiao Qing was shot into a hedgehog like an archery target, and there was no good place to take care of her proud skin.
"Ah!"
The harsh screams reminded me in the forest. If Qi Curula was puzzled by the sudden arrow formation, what happened afterwards caused her back to become cold and her breathing became rapid.
Because after the woman in Tsing Yi yelled like that, her skin and flesh seemed to have been corroded, rotten from the outside, and blurred, exposing the white bones inside, and then the bones became scorched and black. In the end, the whole person was gone.
Arrows left all over the ground.
But on the top, there was even no blood stains.
There was no wind in the forest, only the hot sun shone from above his head, Qi Niao's throat felt dry, and when he turned back, the yard where Mrs. Xiao Qing lived was still there, but there was no anger at all.
It's like, dead.
The murderer who killed those young men was indeed Mrs. Xiao Qing.
But is she dead
It was strange to die in front of Qi Chuan.
Before Qi Niaoyu walked out of the forest, he hadn't figured out whether this was the way the woman in Tsing Yi came up with to get out, but the arrow formation was caught off guard, and Xiao Qing's face before his death could not be faked.
The curled head swelled and hurt tightly. The absurd dreams that had appeared earlier flashed in front of her again and again, and the steps under her feet became light and flamboyant. Every step she took, she felt more and more weird. I feel that the place I stay is too insecure.
The girl didn't know how long she had been in such a state of confusion. The feeling of being spied on her body was very uncomfortable. She bit her lip subconsciously, her skin broke open, and a smell of sweet smell rushed in.
There is a sharp spirit curled up.
The clue about the goddess in Mrs. Xiao Qing's body was broken.
As soon as this thought came out, Qi Ling looked around intently, only to realize that he did not know when he had left the house. The place where he was now seemed to be a small alley, it was white and miserable, but the touch of stepping on the ground was very strong. real.
I might have fallen into a phantom array of unknown origin, and now I have come out.
The curled eyes darkened, his heart was anxious, and his steps hurried.
When he walked around the corner of an alley, a black figure suddenly ran into him.
"wave."
The familiar scent suddenly embraced Qi Qi, and the girl could feel that the hands that embraced her became tighter and tighter, as if she was a lost baby, she cherished her and refused to let it go.
Yin Li was reluctant to let go, because in his eyes at this time, Qi Ling was the deepest fear he hid inside.
Unknown, indescribable.
When Yin Li's consciousness was slightly awake, Qi Curula was already by his side.
"Yin Li, what's the matter with you?"
The girl looked at him with concern in her eyes.
"It's okay."
Yin Li breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he was sitting in front of a table with Curly. On that table, there was still a large sheet of paper, surrounded by an inkstone, and Curly took off the brush and dipped it in. After a little ink, I started to write.
The side face of the girl melted in the sunlight in front of the window, and you could see a layer of fine hairs on the delicate skin. The earlobes were round and a little pink, which was as beautiful as a picture.
It's a pity that the handwriting is always crooked and crooked, and it's as horrible as ghost paintings.
Yin Li laughed when he saw the word.
"why are you laughing!"
Qi Qiu was writing seriously, when he heard such a ridicule, he naturally turned around violently and glared at Yinli.
"I'm writing well, what are you laughing at, do you look good at writing?"
The appearance of the young girl made Yin Li somehow more interesting.
"you!"
Qi Qi shouted angrily, and as soon as he turned the brush in his hand, he rushed towards Yin Li. When the two came back and forth, they fought for some reason.
Qi Niao's right wrist holding a writing brush was grasped by Yin Li, unable to move. As soon as his eyes turned, his left hand fleeing from the restraint twisted towards Yin Li's waist. The man shrank with pain and grabbed her right hand. As soon as it loosened, Qi Curula seized the opportunity and put the brush towards him a little bit.
There was a big spot of ink on the left cheek of Master Pluto.
"Hahahahaha!"
The successful Qi Rou smiled unscrupulously, but Yin Li was neither angry nor annoyed, watching her laugh endlessly.
But before long, the girl stopped.
"Yin Li, the king of the underworld, how can you get entangled with me."
Curly changed a face, Yin Li's face was completely unfamiliar.
Cold, glanced at him without a trace of emotion.
Yin Li's heart panicked.
"Curl, what's the matter with you?"
The man stretched out his hand to check why Qi Niaoluo changed his tone abruptly.
"stop!"
The girl yelled, staring sharply at Yin Li.
"Master Pluto, why do you have to look like you cherish me? Didn't you stabbed Ting Hao's knife?"
There was heartache in the curling icy blue eyes.
"Why are you, you can do it. If you are acquainted, can you send it to your heart with a single knife? Ha! The world says that you, Lord Pluto, are cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and that is true.
"wave."
Panic in Yin Li, his throat became so tight that even his voice trembled.
"Don't make me curled up, I'm not curled up."
The girl got up and stepped away from Yin Li, tears already falling in her eyes.
"I am Xizhi, I am Ting Xi, how can I be curled up? You already know my identity, right? Why didn't you tell me? Yin Li, if you told me earlier, I wouldn't I like you, what do you want me to do now..."
The curled voice became smaller and smaller, with tears on his face, and the heart that felt Yinli twitched.
"Yin Li, be your Lord Pluto, you can't have anything to do with me, stay away from me!"
The girl shouted from her throat with all her strength,
"roll!"
Yin Li could see that the girl was getting further and further away from him, until she curled up on the sea of clouds, and finally glanced at him and jumped.
"wave!"
Yin Li couldn't even catch up, and the curls disappeared without a trace in front of him.
He had thought about it countless times, if Qi Curula discovered her own identity that day, how would she face him? Maybe she didn't want to see Yin Li again. Yin Li now felt that everything in front of him should be a dream, it was all fake, and it was broken in one blow.
So when he escaped from there and met the curls, the real curls, he hugged the curls with such excitement.
It wasn't until the girl's soft body was nestled in his arms, and the young girl's fragrance came from the tip of his nose, that Yin Li's beating heart slowly calmed down.
after awhile.
"Yin Li, I'm almost suffocated to death."
He curled his head on the man's chest, and his voice was a little dull.
Yin Li heard the sound, loosened a little, lowered his head to look at the curls.
"what happened to you?"
Those icy blue eyes were full of concern, and the man carefully painted the girl's eyebrows again and again, making sure that there was a real curl in front of him, before he raised his mouth with joy.
"It's nothing."
After saying this, Yin Li couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Qi Qi.
More gentle than ever, the man drew a curvy and full lips, gently and considerately, and hugged the woman in his arms.