Quick wear: full-level bosses are forced to open business and become a heartthrob

Chapter 99 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (39)

On the other hand, Song Qinggu's side.

The melee on his side has come to an end.

The cold and monstrous young man dressed in white was outnumbered. In the long-term melee, he gradually lost the upper hand.

The young man's face was pale, but his lips were extremely red, the color of blood, his snow-white clothes were stained with blood, his eyelashes were covered with frost and snow, and his eyes were as cold as water.

He is the direction of thousands of arrows, the target of the intersection of Lingling and cold light.

In the snow curtain, the cold wind raged, and the scattered snow covered the scars with the coolness. Song Qinggu's slender figure was like a jade tree blown by the wind, his wrist bones were bound, and he was forced to hang in the air, looking down at the current demon. Enter the Clan King.

"I'm not making things difficult for you."

The man raised his eyes and smiled hypocritically on his scrawled face.

"I just want your tail."

Song Qinggu: "..."

He was clearly at a disadvantage, but he was still as cold as bamboo.

The other party seems to have just realized that he is now a mute, so he simply doesn't talk nonsense with him, and doesn't play any brotherhood drama with him.

He took a bow and arrow nearby, pulled the bow away, pointed at Song Qinggu who couldn't escape, and let go.

So the sharp blade pierced the young man's thin shoulder fiercely.

Song Qinggu didn't even have time to frown, and the next arrow split open the wooden arrow handle that hit him just now, and replaced it. Repeatedly, it made him feel almost maddening pain, but he refused to let him hide.

"..."

The young man endured so much that the corners of his eyes turned red, and the pale blue veins on the back of his hands almost burst out.

He bit his lip tightly, sweating coldly all over his body, and almost passed out several times.

But at the moment when he was on the verge of losing consciousness, he bit the soft flesh in his mouth with the tip of his teeth.

At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

... Tang Zhu was still waiting for him.

She was greedy, and Qingyun Peak didn't have any peach blossom cakes left.

Song Qinggu's peach blossom eyes stared coldly at the one who was holding on to the arrow.

next moment.

A wave of spiritual power was thrown lightly from the jade pendant, easily breaking the bondage on the young man's wrist.

At the same time, it clung to him with a light peach-scented wind.

It was Tang Zhu's wisp of divine consciousness that hung on him back then.

Now the consciousness appeared from behind him, and the slender arms lightly wrapped around the young man's thin waist.

She even touched two more.

Song Qinggu hooked the corners of her lips.

"He's quite willing. The rope that binds you is one of the demon's treasures, and it was almost broken." Her voice sounded lazily in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Do you need my help for revenge?"

Tang Zhu would naturally not interfere in the hatred between them.

So she just used spiritual power to heal his wounds, and then returned to his waist as an accessory.

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Tang Zhu from outside the North moved his lower shoulders slowly.

She meant it.

Why does her shoulder hurt even if she knocks a melon seed.

She thought it was her age.

But when she remembered to go to Song Qinggu's place to take a look, she realized that he was almost bullied into a sieve.

The poor cub was so aggrieved and was tied there to bully him.

Also according to a place repeated wear.

He can't speak yet, he can't even shout out the pain, he can only endure it alone, his eyes are red.

The aggrieved expression that was about to cry seemed even more bullying.

Tang Zhu continued eating melon seeds.

Occasionally when I get hungry, I go to the little broken bird to ask for something to eat.

"..."

Not long after.

Xie Qingzhao came out first.

The former two-armed little red bird is now a tall, slender and beautiful boy.

He walked towards her step by step, bloodstains mixed with water trailing behind him.

He is not like a demon king.

He is like Hades.

"...Tang Zhu." He stopped in front of her, his tone a little aggrieved and cautious, "I'm so tired, can I give you a hug?"

　(stretches out the rose in his hand) Give me votes and star cards, my heart is all yours (the corners of the mouth evoked a wicked smile) (the mouth cramped and left angrily)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)