Chapter 48 Beauty blocked my way, what did you rob?

Chapter 48 The beautiful woman blocked my way. What did she rob?

Qing Yu's eyes darken. Thinking of Xuan Tianzong, he had a faint sadness. When he finally left, he was misunderstood by everyone as a spy. Who was the spy and who was the traitor? He believed that he would not let his grievances continue like this in the future. In the future, when you encounter the devil gate and paganism, you can naturally clarify these things to the people in the sect.

What he needs to do at this moment is to improve his strength, have his own brother, and complete the tasks he should complete. When necessary, he can also choose to do whatever it takes.

"No, my father told me that it was a beautiful world called Shenzhou. There are abundant vegetation, and grains and grains are planted all over the world. People are rich in food and clothing, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Zi Liuyi looked at Qingyu's expression with a yearning face, "What kind of peach blossom fairyland is that? It must be such a beautiful world. It must be a peaceful world. It will not be like the heavenly continent, and wars have been going on for years."

Qing Yu nodded, "It should be an era of peace for the time being, who knows?"

He can't imagine how many murders are hidden in that world that is not very harmonious. There is no such ease as the six lectures.

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Qing Yu looked at the road ahead and almost reached the end of the bloody forest. "What is the empty place in front of here?"

Murong Qiushui looked at it and said,

"The empty space in front is a cliff, and under the cliff, it should be the slaughter village"

Qing Yu nodded and said puzzled, "Do we want us to jump down like this?"

Suddenly, a cold hum came, "Even if you can survive, you can't beat the master of the slaughter village, the four-person group of waste." A delicate beauty appeared in front of the four people, which was amazing to stop Liu Xiong Kun, but for Murong Qiushui and Qingyu, there was a crisis of murder.

Murong Qiushui and Qingyu couldn't help shouting, "Juanzong!!"

Yes, the person who came was Juanzong. She didn't expect to meet Murong Qiushui here. Seeing that Murong Qiushui seemed to be injured, and Qingyu's momentum was not as strong as before. She expected that there must have been a big war before and said with a smile,

"What? Did the tiger fall in Pingyang? Haha, God help me too... Murong, do you want to come with me? You can choose"

Murong Qiushui looked cold, and Qing Yu also looked cold. He knew that Murong Qiushui would leave like this, whether it was life or death. He couldn't beat this old woman, and the old woman could torture him no matter how she wanted. Qingyu sighed. How could the original love lead to such a chaotic // effect? Brothers and brothers have something to do with this "sister-in-law", and now they are all frozen to the point of killing and dying. Does it really fulfill that sentence?

"Love even if you die?" How can it be? To love after death is to describe the sincere love between the little dragon girl and Yang Guo. They are simply like that. Forget it, Qingyu, don't think about these things anymore, because after all, this is not his own business. This is Murong Qiushui's business. If Juanzong wants to kill Murong Qiushui, he will definitely kill Juanzong without hesitation.

Even if she is such a beautiful woman, such a fairy generally does not eat the fireworks of the world. But so what? Killing without blinking is another synonym for her. He believes that he will kill the fairy as long as he has a chance. Because she is in the way. But did Qingyu kill her?

No, not to mention not before, not now, in this injured state, it is impossible.

"What do you want?" Murong Qiushui and she are also "old acquaintances". When they meet, they are like enemies, talking coldly and want to kill each other, but Murong Qiushui doesn't want to do this. Juanzong giggled. The laughter may sound beautiful to a person who didn't know her nature, but Qingyu and others sounded so harsh, like a ringing song before death.

"Ge, I don't want to do anything. As long as you stay, I can not only not care about this guy's fault, but also let go of those two fools."

The guy who has made mistakes, of course, refers to Qingyu. The stunned youth refers to Zhiliu and Xiong Kun, who are still confused and don't know what happened. Zhiliu really didn't react to anything, but he was not a fool and guessed that this was definitely not an ordinary "old acquaintance". Otherwise, how could the woman use the word "leashed them"?

Xiong Kun shouted stupidly,

"You don't know how to praise. Our four big men didn't do anything to you. They actually blocked our way here and said wildly. How are you doing?"

After listening to Xiong Kun's words, Qing Yu and Murong Qiushui almost jumped out of their hearts. "Xiong Kun, stop talking."

Shut up

Two serious shouts made him stop the following wild words, but Juanzong looked at Xiong Kun with some fun and said,

"What? People who are not afraid of death really come one after another? How much do you want? I just don't know if you have the ability of this guy."

When she talked about this guy, she looked at Qingyu. Although Qingyu was the youngest in it, the momentum he gave her was far from comparable to that of the other three people. And Xiong Kun's wild words made her think of a word, what is something that doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth and wants to die. Anyone who wants to die, she doesn't mind letting him go to heaven or hell. Anyway, it's death. Who knows where it will go? She wouldn't say that she didn't kill this arrogant guy on the face of Murong Qiushui, just like the people of Lingzong in those years, who made a mistake and provoked herself to kill herself.

But she killed them all, but she didn't have any guilt. Who told them to die? They came to trouble themselves. They didn't deserve to die.

With the decline of the god of clouds, there seems to be only a few people left in the vein of the god of clouds, which is much less than that of the sword god. The sword god, at least has the ability to build the power of Jianmen.

Murong Qiushui saw Juanzong's words and knew that Xiong Kun's situation was very dangerous. Neither he nor Qingyu could move at this moment, not to say that they could not move. But there is no effect at all. In front of Juanzong, the direct descendant of the god of the sky, their wind and snow dragons are not yet hot. Their ethereal sword is not strong enough to threaten her as a "master".

"Juanzong, you're not here to find them. What do you want to say?"

As soon as Juanzong heard the protagonist he wanted to talk, he immediately said with a smile, "Murong, my dear little Murong, what else can I do to you? What else can I do to you? You have done to me many times. Gee, people didn't say anything here. You are a big man to my delicate woman. Don't you think it's a little inappropriate for people to say what I want?"

Tut, Qing Yu's cold sweat came out. What is this called? This is not disgusting to him, but cold. It's really hard for him to imagine how Murong Qiushui would be tortured if he fell into her hand, but he didn't have to worry, at least he would not die, because Juanzong seemed to be more concerned and interested in the two Murong brothers than in the world.

She has been looking for two brothers for many years, and that's why. If she kills them all of a sudden, won't life become boring?

Murong Qiushui's face was even more ugly, and he hated it,

"That's the feud between Murong Qiu and you, not me"

Juanzong laughed at herself and looked up to the sky. She smiled with a bleak smile on her beautiful peerless face and said with hatred, "But you have also had it. How dare you say that you didn't? If it weren't for you, I would have turned against your brother? If it hadn't been for the same length, if it hadn't been for the same personality and movements, I would have admitted my mistake? If you hadn't had a bad idea about me in those years, how could such a thing have happened? Now that everyone has defected and everyone has been in trouble, you men are refreshed and comfortable. Leaving me as a woman to find both of you irresponsible, leaving me alone, how dare you say that it's none of your business?

Qingyu also knows that he can't intervene. If there is any hatred of killing his mother or father, he may be able to say a few words. But this almost bizarre emotional entanglement is beyond his ability to intervene.

Murong Qiushui saw that there seemed to be tears sliding in Juanzong's eyes. Qingyu also knew that she was a poor woman and had been buried in the hands of these two men all her life. It's all misunderstanding, fate, and mistakes. Who can be blamed for this? Murong Qiu, Murong Qiushui, or Juanzong?