Chapter 128 Death of Qingfeng
As soon as the rope was untied, Yang Qingqing ran away with Miao Xiaobai in her arms, away from the fighting scene.

"Xiaobai, let's run quickly and stay away from the scene." Yang Qingqing said while running.

He completely forgot that his current small body couldn't run fast at all, and she was a monster, so it was easy to catch up with her.

"You better not run, in case you fall..." What to do...

Miao Xiaobai hadn't finished speaking, only heard a scream of "Ah--", Yang Qingqing fell to the ground with her bare butt facing the sky, and Miao Xiaobai was crushed miserably under her body.

It feels bad for the whole cat, this milk doll is so heavy, it's about to be crushed into a meatloaf.

Yang Qingqing's whole body was in pain, and before she recovered and could not move, Miao Xiaobai's small body crawled out from under Yang Qingqing's body.

With a mournful face, his hair exploded, and Xiao Zhengtai said in an arrogant voice: "You don't cause trouble for the master, and taking care of yourself is the best help for the master."

Yang Qingqing moved her limbs to relieve the pain, and got up with her small body supported.

The only problem with this little milk baby's body is that it is inconvenient to move around.

I sat up in a hidden place, hoping not to be noticed by them.

However, her imagination was too good, and the next moment the two of them fought again.

However, according to visual inspection, it is estimated that the little monk is already at the end of his strong bow.

Seeing that Qingfeng's speed was a bit slow, Xiao Yihan knocked out the sword in his hand.

And with a quick shot, the Ice Soul Sword pierced towards his chest.

Yang Qingqing shouted: "Don't kill him!"

She is not a whore of the Holy Mother, this little monk can have such clear eyes, people can't be so bad.

Besides, what he said was that Xiao Yihan killed his clansman, so it is only natural that he would take revenge, he was just blinded by hatred.

Xiao Yihan's sword did not stop because of this, it pierced into Qingfeng's chest.

He will never show mercy to those who want to kill him, and he dares to touch his pet, how can he let him live!
There was a sincere smile on the corner of Qingfeng's mouth, she shed tears while smiling, and said in a weak voice: "I can finally be free!"

He has not been happy for so many years, and it is good to go to the underworld to accompany his clansmen. In fact, he does not hate King Han. What he hates is himself. He hates himself for being incompetent and his parents died to save him.

The demise of the Rat Clan can only show that the Rat Clan is too weak and the strong prey on the weak. This has been the same truth since ancient times.

After Qingfeng's death, he turned into his real body, a little white mouse, which looked very cute, very white, but very pitiful.

The wind was blowing his white fluffy body, in the night, in the wind, he was so thin and lonely.

Yang Qingqing saw Xiao Yihan's ruthlessness, and he was surprised that he didn't kill her.

The world is impermanent, and the demon world is too cruel.

Maybe it's not just the demon world. In history, the hands of those who were emperors were not covered with blood and fratricide.

The air fluctuated, white light flashed, and Abbot Void appeared in front of everyone.

Sighing, he said compassionately: "Amitabha, the poor monk is still late!"

"The poor monk knew that you were not the real Qingfeng, and knew that there was too much hatred in your heart. I thought that I could be influenced in the pure land of Buddhism, but I didn't expect that I would not be able to escape this catastrophe in the end. Go with peace of mind. From now on, ashes return to ashes. Return to the soil, the grievances are no longer!"

Kong Kong chanted a mantra for Qingfeng to rebirth.

The figure of the little white mouse on the ground gradually became lighter, and there were many white bright spots floating in the air inside its body.

Xiao Yihan walked towards Yang Qingqing, and asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

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