Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

If there are immortals?Why do you want to see such unfair killings in this world, but never come down to take care of them?Every time Nangong Liye thought of Baili Canglang's death, he felt heartbroken. ╭(╯3╰)╮

Warriors, spirits, and alchemists have the same ultimate goal, so why should I covet so many cultivation methods? If I can succeed in practicing the Fiery and Cold Ice Art, I think even if I can't reach the realm of the beast emperor back then, I can still rule the roost But it is not nonsense.She has no ambition to rule the roost, what she wants to do the most is to bring her father Nangong Li back to life, and take revenge on Nangong Chaoqun, a scum!Take revenge on Yan Nancheng, the young master of the demon clan!

Thinking of this, Nangong Liye put away the Soul Locking Essence, took out the Blazing Fire and Ice Art, and began to study it carefully.I have already practiced the two styles of freezing the world and raging fire, but as for the third style of cold ice and purple flame, I have never had a clue, which really made Nangong Liye very distressed.

Nangong Liye hugged the Blazing Fire and Cold Ice Art until dawn and studied it until dawn. Looking out of the window, the cool morning breeze blew gently, and she broke through the window.A set of Ten Thousand Beast Fist is performed with proficiency.

There were three high-fives behind him.Nangong Liye turned her head, but saw a man in snow clothes standing quietly in front of the bamboo house door, looking at her with a smile on his warm eyes hidden behind the mask.

"morning."

"You are earlier than me." Shen Qingmei walked over slowly.

"Tang Mofeng hasn't woken up yet, right?" Nangong Liye saw such a lazy practitioner for the first time. Tang Mofeng always slept until the sun was up before getting up.

"He probably needs to sleep for another three hours." Shen Qingmei smiled and sat down on the chair, "He has been like this since he was a child."

"Did you know each other when you were young?" Nangong Liye said calmly.

"Yes, because of the similar age. The five great families are getting closer again, Luo Ri, and Qingyin Pillow Book, Moqin, Mochen brothers and sisters, we always play together." Shen Qingmei smiled warmly again. "But now that we're all grown up, we're all busy on our own, and there's less time to get together."

"That's true." Nangong Liye glanced at Shen Qingmei, "Why do you like to wear a mask?"

"Because I can't let others see my face." Shen Qingmei thought for a while and said again, "Because I'm so handsome. The point where people and gods are both angry."

"You're not ashamed, are you more handsome than Xi Tianjiao?" Nangong Liye actually thought that Tang Mofeng and Su Moqin were both handsome, but she made a choice and decided to compare this national idol, Xi Tianjiao.

"Oh, so you think Dijun is the most handsome!" Shen Qingmei answered irrelevantly.

"No, it's just a sample for you to compare."

"Oh, I'm much more handsome than Dijun. Well, if my portrait is put out, it will definitely not be sold." Shen Qingmei smiled lightly, which was what Su Moqin used to describe him.

"Why? Aren't you handsome?"

"Moqin said that no one would buy it, because everyone was so dazed and stunned, so they couldn't sell it at all."

Nangong Liye suddenly looked at Shen Qingmei in front of him with black lines all over his face. "You really know..." Disgusting me.It hurts the stomach, hurts the stomach!

"This metaphor is very interesting, isn't it?" Shen Qingmei's tone remained calm.

"It's not funny, it's... well. Pretty good. I haven't seen your face though,

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