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Xiao Tong looked at the five extremely miserable corpses that fell from the ground in shock, not only covered her lips, suppressed the nausea rolling in her stomach, a little, she scolded at the control as if she couldn't bear it anymore: "Beasts, there are species that come out, they dare to do such bestiality, why hide that face that is not as good as livestock" Xiao Tong's voice fluttered in the wind, but the weird laughter in the wind and snow turned out to be louder, and accompanied by the sound of the snow rustling and falling snow, the already dark night veil of despair and helplessness, Soaked in people's minds.

Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he suddenly reached out and took off the bead flower on the bun, waved his sleeve, and snapped his fingers, and then saw the bead flower fly out to a tall cedar that peeled off the snow, and in an instant, a black figure flew out of the tree like a ghost, screamed, and fell on the snow, but when Xiao Tong just wanted to step forward to grab it, he quickly got into the snow, leaving only a dark red blood stain on the snow.

"Injured" Qingyi grabbed Xiao Tong's body that he wanted to grab, and looked up at the surrounding cedars again, but he suddenly sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to the howling wind: "Since it is a dead man's business, why should you hurt the living?" ”

Xiao Tong was slightly stunned, looking at Qingyi's cold face in confusion, as well as the pearl bead flower that was buckled on her slender fingertips, and just wanted to ask something, but suddenly heard a strange cry of a cat in the wind, and a man's deep voice was faint: "Fellow Daoists?" ”

Qingyi's beauty was picked, her eyes suddenly cooled, and the bead flower in her hand flew out without hesitation, and then she grabbed Xiao Tong's hand and flew to a big tree, only to hear three sounds in the air, and looking back, three sharp poisonous needles pierced the roof of the carriage, where Qingyi and Xiao Tong stood just now

"Ahh

"Miss" Xiao Tong looked back at the figure that suddenly disappeared on the snow and the three dark green poisonous needles on the roof of the carriage, her face was slightly frightened, she grabbed Qingyi's hand tightly, and when she was on the top of the falling cedar, she couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Miss, what are those things, how can they be like this" How did they suddenly disappear, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't even see her face clearly

Qingyi looked at the small hole in the snow, took a deep breath, looked at all the cedars around him condescendingly, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "Tomb robbers can only look for the wealth of the dead in the dark" Saying that, Xiu frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled Xiao Tong's body to turn over and jump off the snow, dodging a sharp flying knife.

The snowflakes in the wind fell more intensively, and the heavy snow seemed to never stop, flying in this gloomy grove, blocking Qingyi and Xiao Tong's view of the front, but also covering their thin and petite bodies.

The wind, howling more rampantly, blew the cold sound in the ears, and the laughter in the air gradually faded, but there was a low and beautiful male voice: "What a hurtful metaphor" Then, when Qingyi and Xiao Tong were stunned, they saw a man in a black robe walking not far ahead, and the low voice sounded again: "However, I like smart but calm women"

The snow was falling, howling in the wind, gradually obscuring everything in the darkness.

Qingyi narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the slowly walking black figure in front of her in the wind and snow, her hand with the jasper ring clenched into a fist, and the dark robe fluttered in the wind, shaking the snowflakes that fell on it

Xiao Tong looked nervous, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the black-robed man who was shuttling in the heavy snow in front of her and gradually walking towards them, her breathing was short, the cold wind blew on her hair bun, the snow frost stained her eyebrows, trembling slightly, when the man suddenly stopped, she held Qingyi's hand tightly, and her purple red lips were tightly pursed.

The man's footsteps stopped in front of him, and the wind shook the black robe on his body, making him look like an abrupt ghost and devil in this snow-white ice and snow, but the figure was quite tall and handsome. The wind still howled endlessly, and suddenly, the man lifted the cloak on his head, and the wind blew his black scattered hair, and a handsome and evil face appeared.

Qingyi's eyebrows moved slightly, but she looked at the man's eyes that seemed to have a faint green in confusion, her face was still calm and waveless, but a trace of doubt flashed when she was serious, and she pursed her lips and said, "Alien"

The man looked at Qingyi's clear and waveless, but calm and ice-cold eyes with interest, his thin lips pulled up a smile full of evil spirit, and even the light green eyes gradually turned into dark green, a little, he reached out and stroked a snake-like ink-colored flute in his hand, and said in a low voice with a little smile: "Sure enough, it is a smart beauty, it seems that I have gained a lot from today's trip" Saying, the black boots took another step forward and narrowed the distance between the three of them.

Qingyi took a step back quietly, stared at the man's green eyes full of predatory aura with cold pupils, sandwiched the third beaded flower hidden in his sleeve between his fingers, raised his head slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am not a dead person, and I have no financial resources for burial."

After hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed coldly, that laugh made his already handsome face even more exquisite, he stared at Qingyi quietly, and said with a smile: "Beauty, intelligence, wealth, a woman has one of them is unfortunate, and you have all three, it is a great misfortune." As he spoke, he took a step closer and said evilly: "The imperial concubine of the Celestial Empire, with a dragon heir, is beautiful, intelligent and calm, and is indeed the treasure of the world." ”

"Presumptuous" Xiao Tong couldn't listen to the man's ambiguous words, and scolded angrily, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he reached out and searched his waist, pulled out a sharp dagger, held it in his palm, and said coldly to the man: "Green-eyed monster, you dare to take a step forward"

"I don't like talkative girls", the man suddenly interrupted Xiao Tong's words, and then only heard a loud sound, a dark green poisonous needle did not know where it came from, but it flew towards Xiao Tong quietly, without being stunned, and then snapped the beads in his hand, and in an instant, a spark flashed, and the two metals collided in front of Xiao Tong's eyes, and both fell to the snow.

Xiao Tong was startled, the dagger in her hand was almost unstable, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was still smiling in front of her, but only saw the ripples clearly, her heart palpitated, she took a step back, and muttered in her mouth: "How is it impossible", how could it be so fast, she didn't even see the man move.

Qingyi's eyebrows were twisted, the clarity in her eyes gradually covered with a layer of coldness, she pursed her lips, reached out and took off a white jade begonia hairpin on her bun, and in an instant, a long black hair fell down, flying wantonly in the wind, that resolute and cold look, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

The man's eyes moved slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Qingyi would be so ordinary, a little, but he smiled more ambiguously, his slender hand picked up the snake ink jade flute in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Cold enough, ruthless enough, beautiful enough, glamorous enough, good, this is the woman I want" After saying that, when he was not slightly stunned, the man waved the ink flute in his hand, and looked at Qingyi's hand holding the hosta coldly, and said coldly: "Follow me, or die"

"You" Xiao Tong said angrily, but he didn't dare to step forward, a little, I saw the man's eyes move away from Qingyi's body slightly, turned to Xiao Tong, and suddenly laughed, that smile, cold and low, making people creepy, and then, I saw him look at Qingyi leisurely, and said with a smile: "You still have the last weapon in your hand now, you say, are you protecting yourself, or saving her" said, the slender hand pointed at Xiao Tong carelessly.

Qingyi's long hair fluttered in the wind, fluttering on the dark brocade behind her, and the snowflakes in the sky stained but slipped down, making her look like a pure fairy, not stained with the slightest wind and dust, the cold pink lips were tightly pursed, pulling the stunned Xiao Tong down behind him, and then stretched out her slender and white jade hand to pinch the dark ribbon of the brocade on her chest, and pulled it gently

The man's sword eyebrows moved, and a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes, and then, he saw the robe on Qingyi's body slipping on the snow, a plain long skirt suddenly floating in the wind, and the three-foot ribbon tied around the waist like a butterfly was like a snake in the wind.

Qingyi looked at the man in front of him coldly, and then slowly took off the jasper ring on the index finger of his right hand, held it tightly in the palm of his hand, and discarded it on the cold snow in the man's puzzled sight, and said softly: "Xiao Tong, if you can see the emperor again, bring him a word for me."

Xiao Tong hadn't recovered from the shock, she looked at Qingyi's fairy figure as if she was about to go away, the dagger in her hand was tightly held until the frozen red hand gradually turned white, and then she only heard Qingyi's soft voice said coldly: "Zhu Xian is broken, Ming Jing is missing, morning dew, Fang Shi rests, white head groaning, sad parting, work hard to add food and don't miss the concubine, Jinshui soup soup, and Jun Changjue"

"With Jun Changjue" Xiao Tong squinted her eyes opened by the chaotic snowflakes, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of Qingyi's words, she held the dagger nervously, and wanted to step forward to ask clearly, but her legs seemed to be numb from the cold, and she couldn't move at all.

After the man heard Qingyi's words, his green eyes lit up, his sword eyebrows tightened, and he said coldly: "Does the imperial concubine want to be a chaste martyr?" ”

Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, without the slightest fear in her clear eyes, raised her head slightly, looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and said softly: "Since ancient times, emperors have been affectionate, does the prince think that I will guard my chastity for a man who doesn't care about me or live in the palace now, and only cares about pampering other concubines?" Saying that, when the man's eyes were puzzled, he pursed his lips and said: "Since I am with Childe, it is better to have a discussion, if I lose, I will leave with Childe."

The man's green eyes were stunned, as if he didn't believe Qingyi's words, but when he saw Qingyi's clear and cold eyes, his sword eyebrows smoothed and he smiled: "Then what if I lose?" “

"Let me go" Qingyi replied without hesitation, then lowered her long eyelashes, looked at the jasper ring on the snow, took a deep breath of cold breath, looked up at the black-robed man in front of him who was raging in the wind, and said lightly: "If I lose, you must not hurt the child in my womb, if you really want me, wait for this child to be born, and return him to his biological father intact."

The man looked at Qingyi, a few emotions that were difficult to see rose in his eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "You love him" and then looked at Qingyi's eyes without waves and attachment suspiciously, but said with a little uncertainty: "If you are really ruthless to him, you will not ask other men to protect his children." “

"For Childe, is this important?" Qingyi said coldly, her eyes flashed with a trace of pain, and then slowly closed her eyes, as if she had completely abandoned everything, and at the moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly tore off the ribbon around her waist, turned her feet, turned around and flew into the air, the dark long skirt bloomed like a lotus.

The murderous aura in the sky was wrapped in the chaotic flying snowflakes, pouring down like rain, falling on the cedars covered with snow, only to hear a loud bang, the snow actually fell, covering up the surrounding bloody breath and the miserable hundreds of corpses, between heaven and earth, the remaining whistling cold wind and dancing snowflakes in the sky, like boundless fallen leaves.

The black-robed man stood on the snow and looked at Qingyi in the sky who was dressed in white and fluttering on the top of the cedar tree, and the doubts in his eyes were deeper, he didn't expect that Qingyi had buried everything defeated in the snow, but the cold woman with long hair flying wantonly in the wind did not have any sadness on her body, even if, maybe she knew that she would be defeated

The thin lips pulled out a wicked smile, the man's eyes were not only a little softer, a little, he waved his sleeves and turned over in the air, the black jade flute in his hand made a strange whistling sound in the wind, and he was already standing in front of Qingyi, the black robe was shaking in the wind, the black hair was flying behind his head, a little, his sword eyebrows moved. He smiled in a low voice: "How can you compare, my cold beauty"

Qingyi's pink lips moved slightly, pulling out a cold smile, her thin body seemed to be carried away by the wind at any time in the wind, her eyes were clear and she looked at the evil and handsome man in front of her, and said softly: "Wealth and danger are sought, people who can't see the light in their lives are worthy of the speed of escape", said, with a wave of long sleeves, the whole dark and soft figure floated down with the wind like snowflakes in the sky, flying to the depths of the woods.

"Meteor eighteen miles." The man's eyes were slightly cold, and when he saw Qingyi's steps and figure clearly, he was only slightly stunned, as if he had already known, but his sword eyebrows were still twisted, his thin lips pursed, and he lifted himself to the petite figure that seemed to have disappeared in the vast snowy world in an instant.

Suddenly, in the grove, among the chaotic flying snowflakes, a white and a black figure was chasing quickly. Not far away, thousands of torches were reflected on the edge of the grove, the word "Yu" on the Ming and Huang military uniforms was particularly eye-catching, and on the front side, a rapid sound of horses' hooves galloped, leaving a string of deep imprints on the ground piled up with thick snow, and ran straight towards the grove

Dressed in a brown red-crowned crane court dress, Gonggong Qin stood on the carriage and looked at the grove full of snowflakes in front of him, anxiously put his hands in his sleeves, walking back and forth, the white dust was frozen stiff in the wind, a little, he stopped when a delicate voice came from the carriage behind him, respectfully faced the car curtain, sighed hot, and said with a slight trembling: "Zhaoyi Niangniang is relieved, this time it is the Jinyi Guard of the Imperial Forest Army, presumably it will not take half an hour to find the imperial concubine." ”

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