Chapter 673

A sudden gust of wind blows up Qian Chong's messy hair.

Under the blurred moonlight, Qian Chong's eyes fell on Hua Qinglan's face, and she looked at it carefully.

But seeing the starry sky and dizziness, Qian Chong couldn't tell which one was Hua Qinglan.

Just at this moment, a bright red figure streaked across the air.

Qian Chong raised his eyes and looked at Xian Feiya standing in the air with a stunned expression.

"Xianfeiya, what exactly do you want?" Qian Chong can say yes to Xianfeiya now, without any mercy.

The color of Xianfeiya's eyes fluttered slightly, and her spirit was radiant.

"Feng Qianchong, you came here on your own initiative, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xian Feiya said, flicking her sleeves, and then the quagmire around Qian Chong's body suddenly trembled uneasily.

And Qian Chong's whole body exposed out of the mud sank down again.

Originally it was only at the chest level, but now it has reached the neck.

"You..." Qian Chong opened her mouth, and the coolness in her chest cut off her voice.

Seeing this scene, Xianfeiya couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You are nothing more than that, why are you fighting with me?

"Also, I want to ask you a question." As Xianfeiya said, she suddenly poked her head slightly down.

Qian Chong has a bad feeling.

"He has become your enemy, and you are still clinging to him, don't you feel disgusted?
"Have you ever thought about how your parents, who have nowhere to go, think of you as a good daughter..."

Xianfeiya's words, every word, are like acupuncture, piercing into Qian Chong's internal organs.

Her pupils suddenly widened, looking at Xianfeiya in front of her, as if looking at a demon.

Those words fell on Qian Chong's heart, more like the pain of Ling Chi, the pain of capital punishment.

"Father and mother..." Qian Chong's eyes dimmed slightly, and he murmured indistinctly. .

What will they think of their own daughter.
Xian Feiya watched Qian Chong fall into the torture of conscience and self-blame, with a triumphant smile in her eyes.

"For people like you, stay in this swamp and enjoy yourself!" Xian Feiya glanced at Qian Chong with great satisfaction, and then waved her sleeves away.

The night is cold, the wind blows on the face, it is no longer a simple coolness, but the pain of extinguishing the heart.

Qian Chong's eyes turned scarlet for no reason, and his eye sockets were slightly swollen.

She raised her head and looked at the starry sky.

"Why?" She asked loudly, but Xingchen couldn't speak and couldn't give her the answer she wanted.

Hua Qinglan looked at the floating picture in front of her eyes, her eyes were filled with coldness, penetrating into the hearts of the people.

When looking at Xianfeiya, the eyes had already turned into an ice edge.

"You should know that with the blood of my heart, no one can solve the head-down technique except me." Xian Feiya slightly turned her eyes away. Even now, she still couldn't meet Hua Qinglan's eyes. See.

She understands that she is dishonorable and evil.

But what does all this matter!

As long as she was able to get the chance to be with him, then she would die.

"If not, do you think it's necessary for you to live?" Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and he snorted coldly.

For thousands of years, all he thought about was protecting the fairy gate, and thinking about the common people in the world, but only this time, for the first time, he had the desire to kill.

Just because she touched someone she shouldn't have touched.

"You are forcing me." There was a flash of coldness in Hua Qinglan's eyes.

When Xianfeiya heard this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Hua Qinglan, why do you never feel that you are forcing me to do all this?"

In the slender and elegant eyes, there is a touch of melancholy.

"As long as you are willing to give me a promise, even if it's false, I won't be able to get to where I am today." Xian Feiya looked at Hua Qinglan with such a sad expression.

When the latter heard this, his brows moved slightly, something stuck in his throat, but he never said it.

"You must have seen it just now. She is now trapped in the mist and mud. If you save her, then I will hang myself in front of you." If there is no way to solve it, then what is waiting for her is to explode and die.

"Xianfeiya, how did you become what you are today?" Hua Qinglan looked at Xianfeiya's eyes, which had lost any luster.

He looked at her as if he was looking at a body, a walking dead.

When Xianfeiya heard the words, she laughed lightly.

"In short, I will do what I say." After Xianfeiya finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves.

And the back end was on the main seat, looking at Qian Chong in the picture calmly.

Qian Chong's body was stuck in the cold mud, and what Xianfeiya said was still echoing in his ears.

His eyes were messy, and his hair was flying wildly.

She raised her eyes and looked at the countless flowers Qinglan in front of her, feeling very confused.

"Why?" She stared straight in front of her eyes.

Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong who hadn't noticed the danger in the picture, feeling anxious for a while.

It was also at this time that he suddenly understood what Xianfeiya intended to use his afterimage to set up a formation.

She just wanted Qian Chong's thoughts to be confused, the true qi in her body to reverse, and then she would sink into the quagmire, unable to extricate herself.

"Xiao Chong, don't think about anything, come out quickly." Hua Qinglan's inner voice sounded.

His eyes flashed with incomparable determination, and he only hoped that Qian Chong could hear the voice from his heart.

Thoughts were surging in his mind, and when Qian Chong came back to his senses again, Qian Chong realized a terrible fact that his chin had been completely submerged in the mud.

The whole person, except above the mouth, can also be in close contact with the air.

Qian Chong tried to move, but as soon as he moved, he felt that the surrounding mud pulled his body and sank down again.

Slightly closing his eyes, Qian Chong's eyes flickered with a glimmer of light.

"No matter what, we have to find a way to get out of here first." Thinking of this, Qian Chong couldn't help concentrating, but found that he couldn't concentrate at all, let alone summoning the priest at this time. Love and empty space come.

Just when Qian Chong felt extremely desperate, accompanied by a gust of wind, a light and shadow galloped from a distance.

Qian Chong's eyes moved slightly, and he had some guesses in his heart.

In the next second, the swampy land around him suddenly separated towards the two sides like the water in rivers, lakes and seas.

Qian Chong's entire body was instantly exposed to the air.

"Xiao Chong, come up quickly." A warm and jade-like voice sounded above his head, and while Baili Chenxi was speaking, a ribbon of colorful light dropped from his hand.

Qian Chong's thoughts moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold the light belt tightly in his hand.

Baili Chenxi in the sky exerted a slight force, and Qian Chong's body was easily released from the swamp.

Hua Qinglan looked at Qian Chong who was successfully rescued by Baili Chenxi in the picture, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, her clenched fists gradually eased.

(End of this chapter)

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