The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 631 758 Do you fucking dare to visit the church? (5)

758 Do You Fucking Dare to Visit the Church? (5)

They are all injured like this, don't you know wait for them to do it?

So what if we paid homage?Can the mere ancient rules still restrain her?

Baitang is husband and wife?

What a joke!
Long Ze stretched out his hand, and there were many small wounds on the wide and thick palm. When she put her hand in his palm, she could feel the roughness of that big hand.

Holding her wrist tightly, Long Ze lowered his head, "You are right, I lost you again, I am incompetent!"

His voice was full of exhaustion. He hadn't rested at all recently. In order to find her as soon as possible, he had been struggling until now without closing his eyes.

Nalan Qing's heart trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand to hug his head and rubbed it against his bosom a few times, softly snorted: "It's good to know that you are incompetent, don't be too brave in the future!"

"I can promise you everything else, but this is the only one I can't do!" Long Ze closed his eyes, and at this moment, he was extremely relaxed.

He fell into her arms with his eyes closed, as if he was extremely tired, and a very fragile feeling emerged from his body.

The afternoon sun shone on his body, giving off a lazy and extraordinarily soft atmosphere.

Before he knew it, Long Ze seemed to have fallen asleep.

Nalan Qing looked at Long Ze who was lying in her arms and closed his eyes, and caressed his hand with his small hand, as if his mother's gentle hand in memory, giving people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Nalan Qing narrowed his eyes...

That man is not Ling Lan, so where is Ling Lan?

It seems that she needs a reasonable explanation.

……

On the other side, the man who failed to kill Longze because of Nalan Qing's intervention suddenly left. He came to the Forest of Tricks, a huge forest, and found a seat at random and sat down.

After a while, many hidden guards appeared beside him one after another. They knelt down and lowered their heads, as if they had seen their thrones.

The man sitting on the tree with his eyes closed was wearing a silver robe fluttering in the wind, without saying a word, as if he had fallen into a trance.

The leaves are light and the sun is shining on his body, bit by bit, a piece of tranquility.

I don't know how long it took before the man opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes was flowing, and the violent air burst out. Suddenly, he slapped the tree pole behind him... The tree pole that could not be hugged grew up in his arms. There was a shattering scream under the palm, and the tree broke in half.

The man lightly tapped the branches, and stood on the top of the tree as if he had no weight, looking down at the kneeling people in black below.

On one side, a pale voice appeared in the shade of a tree in the dark, and the man glanced coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Yao Xin was holding a qin in his arms, he asked lightly: "Want to listen to the qin?"

"Not interested!" The man refused very sullenly and irritablely. Seeing this, Yao Xin frowned, his eyes flicked across, and he tore off the silk cloth on the body of the piano. The man in front of him rushed over...

Just like a spider spinning silk, the body of the piano in Yao Xin's arms shot out countless tiny silk threads, silkworm silk hundreds of times thinner than hair.

But there are constant swords...

The sky silk was like an open spider web, entangled towards the man in front of him, Yao Xin's figure flashed in the air, like a silver lightning, so fast that the naked eye could not catch his trace.

The man in front of him showed a look of disdain, looked at Yao Xin who was rushing towards him, he snorted coldly, pulled out a long sword in his hand, vigorously propped up the wave of inner energy, and wrapped the spider web around the sword body Yao Xin's actions were sealed on the top.

Yao Xin's movements froze, pulling the body of the violin but unable to untie the sky silk on the opponent's sword.

He flicked with five fingers, and the guqin played very pleasant notes, but the man in front of him retreated suddenly, leaving his side as if fleeing, the invisible sound blade shot into the tree pole on the side, similarly, the big tree hugged by one person It was cut off by Qi Qi... the invisible sound blade flew to the second tree, the third tree...

Extremely sharp and extremely dangerous.

The man stepped back and stood on the broken tree, looked coldly at Yao Xin who was making a move in front of him, and warned, "Do you think I will let you succeed?"

Yao Xin remained silent, the guqin in his hand issued a dao talisman, invisible and deadly.

This is the long-lost Qin Sha.

The celestial silk was chasing after the figure of the man, and when he was dodging the sound blade, he was entangled by the celestial silk, and the other end of the celestial silk was in Yao Xin's hands.

He looked at the entangled man who couldn't move, and moved forward at a fast speed. When a medicine blade in his hand was about to be stuffed into the man's mouth, suddenly, the man who couldn't move struggled vigorously, and grabbed Yao Xin's hand. The long hair flicked vigorously to the ground, grabbed his neck, and rode on Yao Xin's body.

The man's eyes were full of coldness: "You are courting death!"

Yao Xin was strangled by the neck, and the pill in his hand fell to the ground. When he subconsciously wanted to pick it up, the man put his foot on his hand to support him. Suddenly, heartbreaking pain hit Yao Xin. His face was pale, and he lay on the ground unable to move.

The man picked up the pill on the ground with his slender fingers, and glanced at it mockingly, "Do you think this seat will be obediently forced to sleep by you this time?"

There was worry in Yao Xin's eyes, he struggled to get up, but the man stepped on his palm and squatted down, then threw the pill in his hand into the puddle beside him, the medicine immediately turned into water...

"don't want……"

"Hehe..." Faced with Yao Xin's nervousness, the man laughed happily, squatting in front of Yao Xin and stomping on his palms until Yao Xin's hand was bloody and bloody, showing a pained expression, he didn't hesitate. Cheerful lips.

"He's dead!"

The man's words made Yao Xin's pupils shrink, and she raised her head excitedly, her eyes were full of anger: "Shut up, Master, he won't die!"

"You should understand, he's dead!" The man confirmed again.

Anger surfaced on Yao Xin's bland face, and he suppressed the pain in his palm, angrily reprimanded: "Master will not die, letting Long Ze go just now is the biggest proof!"

The man's face froze...

He grabbed Yao Xin's neck so suddenly that he lifted it up, with endless anger and killing intent in his eyes, watching Yao Xin struggling in his palm, he mocked endlessly.

"What a loyal dog, I will send you to reunite now!"

Yao Xin's complexion began to become very piercing, from red to white, to blue, to purple, and then to greyish purple...

The man had murderous intent towards Yao Xin, so he showed no mercy at all.

Seeing Yao Xin struggling in his hands, he who lost Qin is not worth mentioning at all.

Unable to resist, Yao Xin gradually stopped struggling, and his breathing became weaker and weaker... It seemed that he had lost his breath.

Sudden……

The man's body froze, as if he had been subjected to a fatal attack, and he opened his fingers weakly...

Yao Xin's body slipped and fell to the ground, he coughed hard...

"Cough cough cough..."

The man held his hand and backed away step by step, his eyes sparked with anger.

The face distorted by anger was roaring word by word: "Ling Lan!"

(End of this chapter)