He Qing coldly watched Xia Ji's emotions fluctuate several times, and remained silent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that the sunlight outside the room was shielded, leaving only the mottled halo of static in this independent space, there was a sudden chill in the air, which made everyone shiver involuntarily.

Even if Xia Ji is just an obsession, time is the most powerful weapon. The fact that she was able to travel through thousands of years to be summoned by others represented an incomparable depth of strength.

He Qing looked around, Lu Mingxia, Peng Yuan and Lu Shaodan, who had talismans, were fine, but because Xia Ji's spiritual power was violent, the force field of the talisman was not stable enough, and it seemed a little shaky.

And Bai Yuchun and Peng Yuan, who had nothing, could only stand in place at this time, trembling, and even the sideburns and hair were full of crystal clear frost flowers.

What a strong yin qi! What a strong resentment! What a persistent thought!

Xia Ji actually doesn't know any ways to fight, and her actual combat experience is even more zero, but she can span thousands of years, in her opinion, to deal with a person like He Qing who is not strong in combat effectiveness, only instinct is enough.

He Qing casually poured out a stream of spiritual power, and before he could reinforce the crumbling spiritual power field of several people again, he was immediately stumped by Xia Ji's movements!

Xia Ji has been pampered all her life, even when facing servants, she rarely has a loud voice. At this moment, it is all instinct, and of course it will not be like a worldly woman. On the contrary, he was full of persistent mental power, all of which poured out, leaving no room for anything.

The vermilion obsession condensed almost substantially, winding and circling in mid-air, and soon condensed a vague flying phoenix with a long crown and feather tail.

The flying phoenix was vague and not real, and it was fiery red and blazing. It raised its neck and screamed, "Uh-"

The voice was sharp, and the eardrums of everyone present trembled faintly. He Qing was distracted at this time and looked at it again, Lu Mingxia and Lu Shaodan's talismans could still hold up. But Peng Wen and Bai Yuchun, who had no protection at all, were already chaotic at the moment, and they didn't even know that there were two lines of blood-red traces in their ears.

It seems that Natsuhime is ruthless!

He Qing stepped out of the seven-star step, his shoulders shook, and two balls of pure white spiritual power poured out directly from his palms, sending them out from afar, wrapping Bai Yuchun and Peng Wen, and pushing forward with his palms again, directly pushing the two of them to the wall in the air!

The wave of air overflowing from the recovered palm wind mercilessly lifted the tea tray on the table to the ground, and the teapot, teacup, fair cup, filter and tea pet and other tools on it rolled in the air a few times, crackling and shattering to the ground, and the ground was full of broken slag of different sizes, and the sound did not stop for a long time.

However, the whole house is shrouded in Xia Ji's obsession, even if the house is demolished, as long as it is within the scope of her thoughts, others will not know at all.

He Qing noticed this, anyway, he was worrying about himself, and he was even more able to let go of his hands and feet.

The scream of Feifeng just now had an impact on others, but for He Qing, her spirit was already extremely solid. What's more, there are still two ghosts in his mind as a backing, and there is nothing else, only Zhihai, which is firmly protected all year round. If you want to shake your soul and attack your spirit, for He Qing, Xia Ji can't get the slightest bit of cheapness.

However, Xia Ji used such ruthless means when she came up, and at this moment, He Qing didn't have the heart to speak well.

She sneered: "The class has an axe! I haven't even learned the slightest trick, and the people behind you dare to let you out and be presumptuous!"

Xia Ji also hooked her lips, smiled and mocked: "It's too late to say anything now, I don't need any means or anything......! Don't try to divert my thoughts! If you block my way, you will have to pay the price! Now that I can be lucky enough to have another life, I am naturally not afraid of anything, and if you want to stop me, it depends on what means you have!"

He Qing didn't say a word, but the palm of her hand shook at the ground, and the tea needle that had just fallen to the floor and mixed with a pile of residues immediately flew into her palm like a string.

Her jade-white fingers held the wooden handle of the bamboo, turned slightly, kept adjusting the angle, and sighed in her mouth: "People's hearts ...... Sure enough, it will never be satisfied. ”

After saying that, he immediately rushed up directly to approach Xia Ji's body, wanting to subdue her at close range.

Xia Ji's actual combat experience is even less pitiful than He Qing's, seeing He Qing's body approaching, she narrowly missed her body between lightning and flint, and hurriedly dodged.

All she can rely on at this time is her deep and constant obsession, and nothing else. From being pampered to being an adult, she was given a knife, and she probably didn't know where to start.

Because of this, Xia Ji said that she was rampant, but in fact, she was quickly suppressed by He Qing, who shot repeatedly, and she couldn't show half of her ability.

He Qing, who had been dodged an attack, couldn't get a blow, and he didn't show any discouragement, and quickly regrouped, grabbed the tea needle again with his backhand, and slashed directly at Xia Ji's neck - unfortunately, it was a fraction of a second.

Xia Ji was alert in time, and the tea needle only narrowly rubbed a red blood stain there. He Qing was not frustrated at all, her next actions were as violent as thunder, not giving Xia Ji half a chance to breathe, and ravaged her approach again!

Seeing that the bronze tea needle was about to pierce his forehead in an instant, Xia Ji's heart became more and more panicked.

The isolated part of the room was still dappled with light and shadow, and it didn't move. He Qing's side face approached, her white face was half bright and half dark in the sunlight, and her right eye was shining with scorching golden light.

She was weak, and at this moment, she finally felt her instinctive fear, and her momentum was discharged, and she could no longer have the upper hand.

As soon as her knees weakened, she immediately knelt on the ground, He Qing immediately withdrew her hand when she saw the situation, the round and blunt needle tip brushed her hairline, Xia Ji lay on the ground, and narrowly avoided the tea needle that did not want to kill her.

She has never been known for her strength, and she has been able to survive until now, and she has been extraordinary.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xia Ji lay on the dark brown floor weakly, crying unwillingly.

"I'm just looking for a confidant, why should everyone stop me? Is it true that as a woman, it is natural to be chaste and disciplined, and not to indulge? A thousand years ago, my children looked down on me, and a thousand years later, I was like a rat crossing the street, forcibly expelled by someone...... I want to pursue my own happiness, I want to find someone who truly loves me, and I have never harmed anyone's life...... Why didn't ?!! a thousand years ago, and still not ......a thousand years later?"

He Qing frowned: "The human heart is not enough, the snake swallows the elephant ......" (to be continued.) )