Chapter 238 How to make up

In the dark road, Xing Fang took Canglan straight to the outside of Tianji Pavilion, and Lan Ge and others followed closely behind him. If it hadn't been for the moment of time, Xingfang would not have escaped from it so easily. In order to get rid of Lan Ge and others, he had raised the speed of the ghost mark to the limit.

No one spoke along the way, and could only hear the wind blowing in their ears and the strange breath between them.

In the same place, I came with my hands side by side, but now I don't even want to say a word.

The journey of the dark road is not too long, but it is not short. Xingbo, who has always been delicate, had written down the route of the dark road in his mind as early as he entered. The more there is no light, the better his memory will be.

The dark mark flies rapidly, even if the red light shines in all directions, but nothing can be seen in the dark channel. Neither of them could see each other's faces, nor did they know what the other was thinking, and they didn't guess, let alone ask.

Lange and others chased after him, and he was very worried that Xing Zhuo would escape from here. He has spent almost his whole life fighting for that man, and this time he must not give up the opportunity. Behind him was Ye Qingwu. The two rode a sword together, but they did not reduce the speed of dust at all.

Ye Qingwu hugged Lan Ge's waist tightly because she was afraid that she would fall down. Her face was deeply buried in Lan Ge's back, and she could feel the master's rapid breathing.

It seems that I haven't felt that the master would be so eager for a long time, and I have never seen him have such a murderous atmosphere. Ye Qingwu stared at the dark void with his eyes open, and his heart was mixed.

"Why is Ah Wu worried?" Suddenly, the question awakened Ye Qingwu, who was listening to the wind. Ye Qingwu was panicked, and then said hesitantly, "Master... How do you know what's wrong with Ah Wu's heart?"

"A Wu's thoughts have always been written on his face, and even if there is anything, it will be shown, not to mention that it is rare for you to be so quiet."

"Master..."

"What's there? Say it while you still have a chance. Maybe you won't have a chance to go out again." The calm tone is as calm as this darkness, and there is no trace of emotion.

Ye Qingwu subconsciously hugged Lan Ge and rubbed his face against Lan Ge's back. The strong back was always so reassuring that he felt that as long as he looked at him, he could be fearless. A Wu is just thinking that if I really kill Qianye, I can make up for the regret of that year and my father can feel at ease.

His straight body stiffened slightly, but then he still answered indifferently: "Awu's father died because of Qianye, and Awu's mother was also implicated by it. In addition, thousands of disciples of Changliu Mountain and many soldiers in the heavenly world have been mutilated by Qianye. How can such hatred be made up for by Qianye's death?"

Yes, those hatreds have always been painful in Lan Ge's heart. It is not the death of Ye Lingfei, but also the wound that can never be healed in Lan Ge's heart, and the reason why he must die for thousands of nights is that he can avenge Ye Lingfei, and the other half is for the peace of the three worlds. After all, Qianye is a person in the demon world, and the ambition of the demon world is also obvious. If he doesn't get rid of Qianye today, he will definitely harm the three worlds if he gets the Tianyuan disk day and night.

Magic, ruthless. This is a sentence that Bai Di once let Lan Ge remember firmly.

Ye Qingwu only knew that Lan Ge wanted to kill Xingbo in order to avenge his father and those who died, and did not know Lan Ge's deep prejudice against demons. Although she had also been resentful and angry about Qianye's killing of her father, after all, her father had never met and had no family affection to speak of. The reason why she has been standing in the position of Lan Ge to treat Qianye is that Master is the only person she can rely on.

But at this moment, Ye Qingwu was a little confused. She frowned and didn't know whether she was asking herself or Lan Ge again, "Since killing Qianye's hatred can't make up for it, why do we still kill him?"

In a simple sentence, like the wind at night, it slowly floats into everyone's ears. Bai Lao, who followed him, remained silent with Fuchengzhu, and Lan Ge remained silent. He can't answer this question. Even if there is an answer, it is because Qianye is a man of the demon world and a young master of the demon world. His identity and his ambition should not exist in this world.

"If thousands of nights are not removed, the three worlds are difficult to settle down. A monster like him, everyone must be killed, and for thousands of nights... Da Ashan must be eliminated. There is a faint sentence in the dark, and you don't have to guess who said it.

Ye Qingwu sneered. Although she didn't know where Feng Shaoyue was going, she still refused to give up and replied, "Monsters have also sacrificed themselves to fall off the cliff for others, and monsters have also sacrificed their lives to save people. Why deny all demons in one sentence?"

"What does it have to do with Qianye that Miss Ye protects Qianye so much?" Feng Shaoyue said with great disdain, "So right and wrong, ignorance of truth, and speaking for monsters regardless of justice. Did Miss Ye forget her identity? You are the only descendant of General Ye, and the only disciple of the first immortal in heaven. You should take it as your responsibility to subdue the demons. Isn't Miss Ye afraid of being misunderstood?

With such an obvious provocation, everyone present can hear that Feng Shaoyue is really aimed at Lan Ge.

"Misunderstanding? I think that only people like you will misunderstand. If you really have the ability, why don't you capture Qianye by yourself and have such a good opportunity? Why do you let Qianye escape? What does it have to do with him? Oh... I remember. It seems that Da Ashan really had something to do with the demon world thousands of years ago.

"Shut up." Ye Qingwu said Zhenghuan and accidentally said the last thing Feng Shaoyue wanted to mention. In front of so many people, Feng Shaoyue did not hide his anger at all, and his words were even more sharp through the darkness. "A little girl who has not yet been listed in the fairy class dares to talk about Da Ashan, which is simply presumptuous. Doesn't anyone teach you what superiority and inferiority is?

Ye Qingwu was speechless by Feng Shaoyue, but she was not allowed to be scolded by her master. He pouted and was about to curse, but Wen Lange suddenly said, "Awu is my disciple. I will teach myself, and I won't bother Shaoyue Xianzun. If Xianzun really has the intention to get rid of Qianye, he should think about how to deal with Qianye at this moment. I'll chase Qianye first.

After saying that, the dust-free speed under his feet was a little faster, and Lan Ge took Ye Qingwu to get rid of the crowd. Bai Lao and Fuchengzhu have been silent. At this time, Lan Ge has left quickly, and the two of them have also followed. Feng Shaoyue was angry and thought, "Lange, one day, I will become the first immortal in heaven and let you crawl at my feet and see how I am respected by thousands of people."

After scolding, they also followed.

In the Tianjie Fairy Pavilion, Jiang Ning slowly poured the tea in the jade pot into the prince's snow cup. The tea was clear, but there was a refreshing fragrance that instantly entered his nose and reached his lungs. It makes the smeller feel comfortable and relaxed.

picked up the white jade cup, and the prince Xueji slowly took it from the front of his nose, smelled the tea, and enjoyed it. Then he took a small sip, his face was gentle and quiet, and he closed his eyes as if he were tasting the taste of the tea. And there is a coolness in the mouth of the tea, which feels just like the breeze in April, which makes the prince snow intoxicated.

Looking at the prince Xueji's expression, Jiang Ning also poured a cup for herself, put down the jade pot and drank a mouthful of tea. The appreciation of the prince Xueji had already sounded in his ear. "I didn't expect that Jiang Ning not only made good wine, but also the tea art was so exquisite. This cup of tea was not only fragrant, but also good, but also He swallowed people's inexplicable worries into his stomach.

Prince Xueji never hesitates to appreciate it, especially for poetry, wine, flowers, tea, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Jiang Ning listened to the words of praise from Prince Xueji. Although he was well-deserved, he still looked modest. "The prince joked. Jiang Ning has always liked wine and tea. The two are strong and soft, strong and gentle. Those who are used to drinking Jiang Ning's wine must not like tea, but those who like to drink tea do not like Jiang Ning's wine."

The prince Xueji smiled speechlessly, picked up the white jade cup and took a small sip. "I don't know if my preference has changed, or I haven't drunk your wine for a long time. Today, I like your tea."

"Aren't you like this cup of tea today?" Jiang Ning drank the tea in the cup, which seemed to be an unintentional word, but he finished the journey of Prince Xueji's life. A person changed from a strong glass of wine to a light tea.

The prince Xueji smiled, and it was rare to see him smile so from the bottom of his heart. I picked up the white jade cup again and still took a sip.

Just as the two were drinking fragrant tea, a fairy outside the cabinet suddenly stepped in the door and saluted them. Jiang Ning and Yuguang glanced at the fairy and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Give back to the gods, and the green-dyed fairy outside the cabinet asked to see you." The fairy replied.

Jiang Ning wondered, "Green dyeing? What is she doing here?

"The maidservant didn't know that the green-dyed fairy only said that she had something important to meet the god in person, and there was another person accompanying her. The maidservant did not know which fairy it was, and she didn't dare to ask, so she had to come to ask God for instructions."

"Can you tell her that I'm in the cabinet?"

"The maidservant told her that the god was still in retreat and it was not easy to disturb her. But the green-dyed fairy insisted on letting the maidservant see if the god was out of the customs. The maidservant was helpless and only said that she came to the pavilion to see if the god was still closed. The fairy answered truthfully.

The prince Xueji, who was sitting quietly beside him, was slightly stunned and looked at Jiang Ning indifferently, with a little doubt in his eyebrows.

Jiang Ning was still drinking tea, and the things handled by the fairy seemed to be quite satisfactory. "You have done a good job, but now you have to go out to tell the green-dyed fairy, and the waiter in the cabinet replied that God has been in a meditation at this moment and can't wake up."

The fairy was panicked and looked at Jiang Ning with wide eyes, which was a little embarrassed. "God, will the green-dyed fairy believe this?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ning laughed and said, "Her words are to return to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven. Believe it or not, he can only accept it."

The fairy did not dare to disobey the order and went out after saluteing.