Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 63 Please Live
"I'm curious, what makes you so confident?"

Song Qingluo's brows were furrowed tightly, she was very sullen, and snorted.

"strength."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Song Xiaoluo squarely, and responded indifferently.

reprimand!
Mo Qingcheng waved his sleeves and flicked his fingertips, and the surrounding air became a little colder.

"Is this the only strength you have?"

Song Qingluo's expression remained the same, she stayed where she was, as if nothing had happened, as if the coldness in Mo Qingcheng's body had no effect on her at all.

She stared at Mo Qingcheng, couldn't help chuckling a few times, and said: "If it's just this kind of strength, I don't think you have the capital to be crazy in front of me."

"is it?"

Mo Qingcheng receded the chill from her body, her face was very calm, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "There are too many people here."

"Whether there are more or less people, does it have a great influence on you?" Song Qingluo asked with some doubts.

Song Qingluo began to feel that what Mo Qingcheng said was very interesting.Could it be that there are few people here, so she can easily hurt herself?

"Forehead."

Mo Qingcheng was a little ashamed. She never thought that Song Qingluo would be so stupid that she couldn't even understand what she said, so she added: "I don't want too many people to know that my strength is stronger than Qin Haotian."

Song Qingluo's face changed suddenly, very ugly, but after thinking about it, she suddenly changed back.

"Beyond the third level of natural birth, I think, you don't have that strength now!"

"However, that's just what you think."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, does it have anything to do with me?"

"Do you know what the triple natural environment is?"

"do not know."

Mo Qingcheng's face was indifferent, as if what she said was full of facts, she couldn't help but paused, and then said: "After all, how can I remember the concept half a year ago?"

"half year ago?"

Song Qingluo was puzzled.

At this moment, she believed even more that Mo Qingcheng was lying to her.It seems impossible for a 15-year-old boy to actually reach the third level of natural birth level.

"To be precise, it should be half a year and five days."

Mo Qingcheng clearly remembered that that day when the electric fire and thunder blew, she broke through the third level of the natural state.And in order to complete the breakthrough, she began to copy the words hidden deep in her mind.

It was those words that helped her complete the breakthrough faster.

"impossible."

Song Qingluo was so fascinated, Mo Qingcheng even told the exact time of her breakthrough.There is no doubt that Mo Qingcheng was not lying to her just now.

If what Mo Qingcheng said is true, wouldn't she have already surpassed the third level of natural birth?

But Mo Qingcheng is only 16 years old this year, how could he have advanced to the third level of the natural environment?Song Qingluo didn't believe it.

"In this world, there are many impossible things. For example, you can't kill me."

Mo Qingcheng's confident expression was evident outside. She stared at Song Qingluo and said, "All you have is talent. As for me, besides talent, I also have hard work. From this point of view, you have already lost."

"diligent?"

Song Qingluo began to remember that in the cold winter and midsummer, there was always a child running around the periphery of Yanjing City tightly behind Tianjian.

That child is Mo Qingcheng.

"I want to know, what reason did you use to join the newcomer trial team."

"because of him."

This matter is not too big.Song Qingluo didn't intend to hide it.

She pointed to a boy in black clothes, who was the boy in black clothes, and said, "He and I are just a pawn."

When Song Qingluo said these words, her expression looked a bit vicissitudes, and a sense of heartbreak emerged spontaneously.

You know, Song Qingluo was born a genius, but she couldn't escape the shackles of fate after all.

"In this world, there are many chess players. You could have chosen them, but you chose someone who only regards you as a chess piece, but does not treat you as a human being."

Mo Qingcheng did not intend to persuade Song Qingluo.

At this moment, she is just using a simple sentence to describe a simple fact.

Who controls it is Song Qingluo's own choice. Mo Qingcheng doesn't want to change, and there is no need to change.

"He fed my sister."

Song Qingluo looked very calm, every word was so simple.She stayed, just because of her sister, not for herself.

"You can go together."

"But she was poisoned."

Hearing Song Qingluo's words, Mo Qingcheng became speechless.

Mo Qingcheng never thought that Song Tianren would attack Song Xiaoluo.

"What poison?" Mo Qingcheng asked softly.

Mo Qingcheng began to know that sometimes using invisible shackles to restrain people is far more effective than tangible shackles.

"I do not know."

Song Qingluo's voice sank immediately, but she smiled again and said, "I've found the antidote."

"he?"

"Well, his life."

Song Qingluo was very calm, her eyes were deep, and she said bluntly, "You still have your life."

"Oh!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded, everyone was helpless, needless to say, and said: "I don't think I will fight with you here! After all, I don't want to be like you and let my hands be soaked in the blood of innocent people. "

"of course."

Song Qingluo smiled indifferently, and responded: "Trial Forest, you live, I die. If you die, she can live."

When she said this, Song Qingluo glanced at Song Xiaoluo, the sisterhood was full of affection and helplessness.

"Then see you in the trial forest!"

Mo Qingcheng raised his forehead, furrowed his brows tightly, and said calmly, "There's nothing else, I'm leaving first."

Almost without stopping for a moment, Mo Qingcheng walked forward between his words.Lin Feng didn't go too far, he walked at the back of the freshman team, waiting for Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng's footsteps were very heavy, and her heart was even more heavy.

I don't know if it's because Mo Qingcheng's eyes are red, or because the sky is red, but when she stared at the bluish-white sky, she saw a deep red like blood smeared in the center of the sky!

That kind of red, like blood, is blood.

Mo Qingcheng was full of thoughts, followed Lin Feng, and said softly: "Please live on." Mo Qingcheng's voice was so small that she felt that Lin Feng had never heard it.

However, Lin Feng heard it very clearly.

"Please live!"

　PS: Before the trial forest, the last chapter.Next, kill the game and start.

　　
　
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