Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 532

However, Lingjiu's mind is completely different from that of ordinary people.

When she thought that Song Xiaobai's feelings for her were transferred to someone else, and this person still treated her with the same emotion as Song Xiaobai, she felt an indescribably awkward feeling.

Now this person came to tell her that he was no longer under Song Xiaobai's influence, but he still liked her and wanted her.

"Song Xiaobai, let me fight this fight." Lingjiu said lightly.

A person walked out of the void beside her, gently stroking her hair, as if coaxing a child carefully and cherishingly, "I'll come."

Wearing a pure white long gown with a silver crane flying, just like the masculinity that appeared here.

He wore a flawless white jade mask, his face was blocked behind the mask, but everyone knew who the person who appeared suddenly was.

"You..." Song Yuanqing was a little surprised, and then said: "You left the army behind and rushed back early."

So, Song Xueyi and the others already knew that they would come today?
Compared to his calmness, Song Rongxian was shocked, "Why did you appear here? You should be in the east with Qin...Qin..." who flew to Jingzhou now.

Before the name was called out, the bloody and white-haired figure that appeared in his sight almost hurt his eyes.

Even though he has never seen Qin Chi before, everyone knows that the young master of the Qin family in Feijingzhou likes to wear red clothes and has snow-white hair, which is comparable to the ice and snow in winter and the condensation of the moonlight.

Such elegance, how many can be found in the world.

Qin Yan also stood on the city wall and glanced at the screaming Song Rongxian. Song Rongxian, who was used to seeing big scenes, was so cold that his hairs stood on end, and a strong premonition of uneasiness permeated his heart.

But when he saw Song Yuanqing, the uneasiness faded away.

Even if Song Xueyi and this Qin Yan came, so what!No one will be Yuan Qing's opponent!

When several people confronted each other, several more people came.

A handsome man with a handsome face and a purple hat, wearing a feather crown.

Two old men, one in white and one in black, had the same appearance.

Behind them was a pair of twin brothers, Zhao Jintu and Zhao Jincheng who followed Song Yuanqing in the past.

"Jiuhuayan." The old man in black looked at the handsome man in purple.

Jiuhua smiled and cupped his hands at him, "The black and white twin stars of the Seventh Palace, even you are here, it seems that this time I really intend to succeed in one fell swoop. It's just a pity."

What a pity?
The old black and white twins understood what he meant.

It's a pity that their plan has been known, and it's a pity that Song Xueyi and the others are here.

"It depends on what you can do." The old man in white said lightly.

Jiuhua smiled without saying a word, leaning leisurely against a wall on the city wall.

Their eyes fell on Lingjiu Song Xueyi and Song Yuanqing.

At this time Song Xueyi had let go of Lingjiu, and looked sideways at Song Yuanqing.

Song Yuanqing said clearly: "I said, you and I will have a battle."

Song Xueyi nodded.

"You and I didn't give our best last time, let's have a showdown this time." Song Yuan said flatly.

No matter how flat his tone was and how indifferent Song Xueyi's attitude was, everyone present knew that this would be a fierce battle.

It can even be said that the fate of Yunguo and Shuoyun Prefecture is decided in their hands.

A thunderous sound sounded from Yun's Palace in the distance. This sound seemed to be the start button, which made both Song Xueyi and Song Yuanqing move.

They all used their fists and kicks at the beginning, and no one had any intention of testing, and they used all their strength when they made a move.

A three-legged tripod phantom appeared from Song Yuanqing's body, enveloping him in it.

Song Xueyi's punch seemed to hit the cauldron, and there was a buzzing sound.

"Not enough, this power is not enough at all." Song Yuanqing said, he kicked Song Xueyi, and there was a sound of tearing the air.

Song Xueyi dodged in a flash, appeared from the left and punched Song Yuanqing again.

It was just blocked by the big cauldron again, which seemed to be able to stand up to the sky and not be shaken by any force at all.

"Huh, the body of the Nine Cauldrons is a talent awakened in ancient times. I heard that if you practice it to the extreme, you can bear the punishment of heaven with the strength of your body, live the same life as the sky, and become a god-man. A genius of a small mortal, delusional and a future god-man Fighting, you really can't control yourself." The old man in black sarcastically said.

The old man in white looked at Jiuhuaming and said, "This is the person you Jiuhualou is looking for? If he doesn't mess with Yuan Qing, he still has a chance to go up alive. So, if you find this pretty good genius, you will It’s a pity to be rewarded.”

It's a pity to say the same sentence, it's all for the sake of Jiu Huaming.

Jiuhua Ming didn't rise at all, and still said with a smile: "This is just the beginning, what are you worried about, how proud you are now, how embarrassing it will be later."

Just as the old man of the black and white twin stars knew how powerful Song Yuanqing was, Jiuhuaming naturally knew how defiant Song Xueyi was.

All this time, he has never seen Song Xueyi really attack with all his strength, but he has seen him really like a demon.

"King Baibi... Baibi flawless?" Jiuhuawei smiled, thinking of the evaluation of Song Xueyi by the world, he was very speechless.Only the soldiers in the army, and those who have personally seen what he did during the year Lingjiu disappeared, know that the title of King Bai Bi is not true.

Perhaps, in front of Baili Lingjiu, Song Xueyi is indeed the flawless King Baibi.However, the blood on his hands was definitely much more than that of the murderous and terrifying young master of the Qin family who was said to be the reincarnation of a demon by the world.

Facing the opponent Song Yuanqing, Yiyi!You're afraid you're going to be exposed.

Only in his heart, Jiuhuawei dared to continue to call Song Xueyi such a familiar nickname.

"If you only have this means, everything should be over." Song Yuanqing said coldly, with a big move.

A large cauldron seemed to be pressing towards Song Xueyi like a thousand-zhang mountain peak.

This technique gives the feeling that it is impossible to dodge at all, even the space is suppressed, it seems slow but it is extremely fast.

Under the different expressions of everyone, Song Xueyi was pressed upright by the cauldron.

"Hahahaha!" Song Rongxian laughed.

It's just that no one laughed except him.

Song Yuanqing frowned slightly.

The three-legged tripod swayed, and the mountains and rivers and beasts carved on it seemed to be alive. During the shaking, they seemed to be running in a panic. The mountains began to crack, the long river began to flow backwards, and everything was overturned.

A gentle breeze blows over everyone's cheeks and hair.

This weak wind is the culprit that really blows away the cauldron.

(End of this chapter)