Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 1209 Fool, why are you doing this

Yu Qianche's hand gripped the Qingming Sword again, and his cold eyes became cold again.

"Huanhuan, take Juechen back." He said in a deep voice, blocking Yue Qinghuan behind him.

Yue Qinghuan paused, and hesitantly persuaded: "But you are fine now, there is no need to argue with them anymore..."

After finishing speaking, Yue Qinghuan didn't wait for Yu Qianche's response.

When she raised her eyes, she saw that Yu Qianche's eyes began to overflow with murderous aura, and the shocking aura just now reappeared.

Yue Qinghuan was taken aback, could it be that Yu Qianche's inner demons gradually took over his mind due to the attacking intent of the underworld army?

No, she doesn't want Yu Qianche to suffer from madness anymore!
"Yu Qianche, stop first..."

Yue Qinghuan tried to calm Yu Qianche down.

However, Yu Qianche turned a deaf ear to her words, and looked directly at the overwhelming enemy army, his eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit.

Yue Qinghuan couldn't help becoming anxious. Now that Baili Xiangjun has become the second princess of the underworld, if they have a head-on conflict with the underworld, it will definitely make it difficult for Baili Xiangjun.

Yue Qinghuan didn't want Baili Xiangjun to be in that awkward situation.

After the battle with the wind blade just now, Yue Qinghuan is now exhausted, what else can I do to stop the man in front of me...

"Sister-in-law Huang, don't let Brother Huang use his sword!"

Suddenly, Yu Han's shout came from not far away.

Yue Qinghuan's body shook, she bit her lip, and rushed to Yu Qianche's face.

As Yu Han said, once Yu Qianche is allowed to use his sword, at least one-third of the underworld army will be killed or injured.

For the sake of the overall situation, the situation cannot be allowed to develop like that.

"Yu Qianche, give me the sword."

Yue Qinghuan frowned, and directly reached out to hold the tip of Qing Mingjian.

The little hand with skin color Shengxue held the blade, and it was cut in an instant, and bright red blood flowed down the blade.

Yue Qinghuan still had a calm expression, as if she didn't feel the pain from her palm at all.

She knew that only by using this method of letting herself see blood could she completely calm down Yu Qianche's murderous aura.

"..."

Yu Qianche was slightly taken aback, Yue Qinghuan's little blood-stained hand was reflected in his pupils, and his heart trembled violently.

How many years ago, he seemed to have seen a familiar scene...

Regardless of the injury, the girl grabbed his sword blade and said to him lightly, "give me the sword".

Did he give it in the end?

The scene that flashed through my mind stopped abruptly, and I couldn't remember the follow-up.

It wasn't until the blood in Yue Qinghuan's hand fell to the ground and made a patter sound that Yu Qianche suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly shook Yue Qinghuan's hand away with sword energy, and at the same time withdrew the Qing Ming sword.

"hiss……"

Seeing Yu Qianche put away his sword, Yue Qinghuan held her little hand in pain, sweat dripping from her temples.

"Fool, why did you do this." Yu Qianche took Yue Qinghuan's hand distressedly, and blamed, "No matter what happens in the future, I will not allow you to hurt yourself like this, you know."

"If you don't, you won't stop..."

Yue Qinghuan muttered softly.

Yu Qianche frowned, Jun's face was still full of hostility, "Then kill them all, and then take your friends away, wouldn't it be easier."

"No, if we do that, Xiangxiang will never be happy, let alone thank us." Yue Qinghuan retorted.

At this moment, a soft light suddenly enveloped from another direction!

(End of this chapter)