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Chapter 1330: As fresh as water is good

However, the smiling girl could no longer find any trace of a smile on her face, and her eyes were as dangerous as a bloodthirsty beast: "When you reach this point and become a dead city, you will know whether I dare."

On the platform, black shadows on the ground were twisting.

Among the burning clouds, there is a black star rising slowly, which looks like the sun but is definitely not the sun, with a cold intention of killing.

Two killing intentions instantly condensed on Su Xie's body.

The heart that Qin Hao had just raised fell down slowly.

This is the anger and murderous intent from the owner of Tianque Tower and the leader of Rasho Sect.

Yes, at today's sacrificial ceremony, he could not invite these two great figures from Changgu Realm. The few people in the imperial city who had never worshiped and kneeled down to ask for ascension together also included these two great masters.

They did not obey him, but this did not mean that they would watch the people of the Great Jin Dynasty slaughtered like livestock.

Su Xie’s behavior just now undoubtedly violated the taboo of these two adults!

The murderous intent has arrived, but the sharp blade hidden in the dark space stopped because of the faint words.

"Enough." Qin Ziqing stood up.

She did not look at the ghost-like shadows on the ground, nor the black stars in the sky. Her eyes just looked at Su Xie quietly and said seriously: "Stop killing people, it's meaningless."

The black shadow that was approaching quietly under Su Xie's feet stopped, and the black stars in the sky also disappeared in the clouds.

The two powerful and suffocating auras dissipated like a wisp of blue smoke, without a trace and shadow.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao gritted his teeth and could not understand it. These two powerful people in Changyou Realm obviously recognized Qin Zilu as the new king of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Hidden so deeply!

Su Xie stretched out his hand at Qin Zilu: "Give me his clothes and I will stop."

Qin Ziyun looked at her deeply, without any hesitation, stepped forward a few steps and handed the clothes to her hands.

Su Xie was trying to say something, and there was a burst of screams and scolding around him:

"This woman in the country is really a hatred for eternity!"

"Be a princess! Be a girl from the Qin family!"

"I actually threw away the lives of the whole country for my own mistakes! I didn't even show any guilt. How could she do such a treason so openly!"

"I don't know shame! I go against my father's teachings! I'm a rude minister!"

Qin Ziqi took two steps back and happened to come to the side of the oven. There was no turbulence in her eyes. She stared at the front of her calmly. She said with a clear voice: "I will never let down others, but I will be ashamed."

She took a deep breath and said, "I was born as the princess of the Great Jin Dynasty. Now I am the king of the Great Jin Dynasty. The country's subjects are guilty of being the monarch. Since I am not clear, then I will use the fire to burn my heart as my ambition to shine brightly on the Qingming Festival."

She doesn't fight, rob, or take, but there are always some things she shouldn't have to hold.

Even if she was drifting with the flow, there would always be some dark weeds and muds that would be brought between her clothes, which would accumulate deeper and deeper, and finally pull her closer to the bottom of the river in the abyss.

On the Zhaixing Tower, the purple figure jumped and sank into the oven. The speed and determination were so fast that there was no hesitation or struggle.

The incident happened so quickly that Su Xie did not react, and saw that his soft and charming face was buried in the fire, leaving only a light purple corner of his clothes burned and rolled into the air.

"Emperor... Emperor Sister!" The young prince, who was still cruel and violent, was stupid at first, and after a quick sound, he realized that he had choked up his throat and his eyes were wet. He responded extremely hard and struggled from the ground and ran towards the fire.

He ran away and fell heavily again after two steps. The blood in the broken arm was so excited that the blood qi and blood surged wildly. The blood was so excited.

People were also shocked. They were puzzled by the fact that Prince Zi Lu had sacrificed his life to the fire.

This is simply meaningless.

With her mere Anpo Realm's cultivation level, what can she change even if she devotes herself to the eyes of the Fire Source Array?

An old minister saw that the eleventh prince was so sad, and thought that he was always a close relative of flesh and blood. He felt as if he had touched the tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes and sighed: "The princess is ignorant. How could she end up like this if she was willing to hand over that clothing? It's so stupid. With her thin body, she can extinguish how many karma fires she can extinguish. I think that she knows that her sins are serious, she is ashamed of being embarrassed, and she is ashamed to seek survival."

"Waste! All are a bunch of waste!" Qin Hao knelt on the side of the oven, and the shocking fire almost wiped his body and passed by dangerously. He ignored it, stretched out his arm with vain, and his eyes were filled with unexplained emotions.

In front of him, a jade seal burning out a crack was quietly lying, as if silently mocking his incompetence.

Murong Heng was also stupid. She still had a bright blue eight-formed bead in her sleeve. Seeing the figure swallowed by the fire, she was really stupid, and then she showed a panic look.

The other side far away.

In the bottom of the lake.

The flames around Ling Tiansu were extinguished bit by bit. He looked at the flames that circled between his fingers in amazement, and then quickly dissipated. In the thick blood-colored flames, as they dispersed, there was a very familiar and distant aura.

He showed a headache expression and shattered the thick ice wall that blocked the middle of him and Luo Qingyi with a palm.

Luo Qingyi immediately met and murmured: "The flames...disperse."

Ling Tiansu frowned heavily, and he clearly sensed that the things he had given to Murong Heng had not taken action yet, but the flame... had been extinguished.

He stroked his slender fingertips until he dissipated the familiar aura between his fingertips, and a faint helplessness appeared in his eyes: "Princess Xiao Qin... I think something happened."

Luo Qingyi's body shook slightly and her eyes widened: "His Prince Zi Lu...has something happened?"

"Yes." Ling Tiansu nodded lightly, his heart was complicated for a moment, and he really didn't know what to say about this.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache: "If I guess correctly, Princess Xiao Qin should be a sacrifice in the Taotie Demon Flame at this moment."

This stupid gentleman is really... too naive.

He really doesn't need her to do these things for him.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the cycle of cause and effect is repeated several times, and life and death are gathered and separated.

The woman who once stood above the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, said that "whether the sun and the moon shine, the rivers reach, are all my subordinates." The emperor who was wearing clothes and controlling the eight desolates came and went, could not resist the eternal sky, and the wind and moon.

It is better not to fight for a plan than to plan.

If possible, he really hoped that she could always be the gentle princess who was indifferent to the world.

Luo Qingyi looked pale and her eyes were full of deep thoughts and worries: "If this is true, Your Highness will definitely die for the rest of her life!" She bit her lip, looked at Ling Tiansu, and said: "I know that Your Highness has no intention of the princess, but in the imperial city, who doesn't know that the princess is in love with Your Highness. Now that I hear the bad news, why does Your Highness not show any sadness and sadness? Even if you are an ordinary friend, don't be so calm."

She felt a little sorry for the princess.

The tide at the bottom of the lake is clear and cold, and the glory of this small world is clearly extinct.

Ling Tiansu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then he spread the corners of his lips and smiled slightly at Luo Qingyi, but the smile was a bit bitter that was incomprehensible: "Don't worry, Princess Xiao Qin will not die."

Looking at this smile, Luo Qingyi felt inexplicably stuttered. She subconsciously held his palm tightly, looked at him without blinking, and said seriously: "What's going on."

The rising sun rises in the east, and the golden warm light shines in the lake. The lake is colorful, but only the faint light reflects into the bottom of the lake.

The emotions in Ling Tiansu's eyes disappeared cleanly with the faint light imprinted into his pupils. The lake water in his eyes was peaceful and calm: "I think she should be coming to trouble me soon."

This is really a big trouble.

On the side of the Xiongxiong oven, the young prince who was deeply in his heart and cruel to himself was about to faint from crying.

The moment his father drank that glass of poisonous wine and passed away, he never shed a single tear.

Why can't the tears stop now?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

No one felt that just by the body of a weak princess, he could really touch God and let the flames burn the world be extinguished.

If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself.

Escape or robbery.
Chapter completed!
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