Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 232

Wan Cui didn't dodge, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "Qi Lang..."

Qi Heng's hands froze.

She called: Qi Lang.

As affectionate as ever.

In the days when I got her, those good days and sweet days, those lingering beds, those chatting with Qin Daiyu from the bottom of my heart, those hairpin thrushes and thrushes with deep love, I could hear her voice—Qi Lang, Qi Lang...

Wandering and turning, endlessly tender.

However, he was only stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to block the organ again, gritted his teeth and said, "You...you made me a ungrateful person!"

Wan Cui flung out her sleeves, reached out to hold Qi Heng's arm, and said with a sad smile, "Qi Lang, let go, don't worry about this, we are still a loving couple, don't force me to hurt you."

"Hurt me?" Qi Heng was staggered by her, looked up and down at her, nodded and said: "I forgot you know martial arts, but Wan Cui, you have already hurt me!"

"If you have the heart, you can continue!"

He turned his eyes away and stopped looking at Wan Cui.

That woman's snow-skinned face is graceful and graceful, and her eyes are full of blue waves. She is exactly what I have loved and loved for many years. When I first saw Sichun, I tied my heart to her. After years of painstaking efforts, I finally hugged her. The beautiful woman returns, the beautiful woman is gentle, gentle and considerate, he is so happy that even the flowers in his heart seem to bloom...

Just like at this moment, my heart has been torn apart by her...

Those tender and lingering feelings...

But it turned out that it was just an exploit——

Qi Heng smiled miserably, grabbed the cold bat head, and twisted it hard——

"Crack!"

The knife shines!
The snow-light training unfolded, and a streak of white silk flew down in mid-air, slashing at Qi Heng's wrist blatantly!
"Hey!"

As soon as the black silk spirit snake appeared, it crossed the pig iron fence, took advantage of the gap in Wan Cui's armpit when she lowered the knife with precision and flexibility, passed through the side of her body that had been blocking the mechanism, and snapped onto the knife.

Then pull viciously!
The long knife fell to the ground with a clang, but Qin Changge was sighing helplessly—how much better it would have been if he had ignored the knife just now and just put the bat head on it to destroy the mechanism?It's a pity that seeing Qi Heng whose face was ashen under Dao Feng, the faces of Qi Fan and Rong Xiaotian flashed in an instant.

Before leaving the country, Qi Fan spoke earnestly, "Master, Qi Heng is not sensible, please be more tolerant."

Nanmin Rong Xiaotian lay peacefully in Qi Fan's arms, with no blood agitating in his chest.

This is, theirs, brother...

With just an inadvertent hand shake, Heisi seemed to have developed a will, and she didn't listen to reason at all, and went directly to the long knife.

Once a good opportunity is lost, it will be difficult to recover.

Wan Cui, who was caught flying with a long knife, immediately leaped in mid-air and kicked the bat on the head!

Rumble!

Qin Changge smiled wryly as he saw the walls of the entire room approaching step by step as if they were alive.

"Qin's Meatloaf", I don't know if the flavor will be better?
"Crack!"

On the iron wall of the main gate and the fence, a black hole suddenly appeared, and the black light flashed in the hole, and dozens of short arrows were shot in the opposite direction!
Qin Changge was between the two walls.

The short arrows flew like iron rain, flying towards them with a murderous aura, intertwined into a dense black killing net, intending to shoot through Qin Changge who was squeezed within this square inch distance.

"boom!"

Qin Changge fell asleep flat, his back pressed against the ground.

Short arrows whistled past her face.

Because of people's habitual positions, those organs were not arranged too low. Qin Changge lay down to avoid this round of arrow rain, but he didn't dare to be careless. Can't help but move the approaching wall.

The tripod frame made of solid wenge wood was pressed between the two walls that were slowly approaching, gradually unable to withstand the pressure, and made a creaking sound of breaking.

"Crack."

The pot stand broke in two.

Qin Changge immediately hooked another chair.

a while.

"Crack." The chair broke.

The table is broken.

The latch is broken.

The stool broke.

When the last thing that could be used to touch the wall was completely shattered in Qin Changge's palm, Qin Changge's body was already close to the iron gate, and the wall with a bit of iron smell in the cold forest was approaching her eyes. Can no longer straighten.

With a mighty force, there is no way to retreat.

With a snap, Qin Changge's black silk came out of the fence, dragged a decorative copper pipa on the other side, and got stuck between the two walls.

Wan Cui shook her head and smiled, and said: "There are only a few things in the room, you have already dragged them, what else can you drag?" She smiled and appreciated Qin Changge's predicament, and pinched Qi Heng's wrist with one hand, her whole body was limp and unable to move. Qi Heng's eyes were full of anger, he stared at Wan Cui, but the woman didn't seem to be seen at all.

Qin Changge took a deep breath, leaned against the fence, aimed at Qi Heng, and darted towards the short couple like lightning, signaling him not to be too busy getting angry and pay attention to the mechanism.

Qi Heng's eyes flickered, and he took a closer look at Wan Cui's hand, and found that her hand was always staying near a bat on the right, preventing him from approaching.

The copper pipa also kept moaning under the tremendous pressure. The strings broke one by one in the bang bang sound, and the sound was like a urging to death. Qi Heng was very anxious when he heard the sound, but unfortunately he had no strength in his whole body, so he could only listen angrily to the woman Gege in front of him. Smiling delicately, with a crisp voice, she looked at her slightly swaying black temples with a bright neck like frost and snow, and the skin behind her ear was as white as a bright moon.

The delicate skin behind the ears is as bright as the moon...

Qi Heng's heart suddenly moved.

He lowered his head and blew gently behind Wan Cui's ear.

The tiny strands of hair rose, and the woman's laughter suddenly softened.

With a sneer, Qi Heng approached Wan Cui's neck affectionately and charmingly, with a low breath, and called softly: "Cui... Cui..."

Wan Cui's body gradually softened.

The two have been in close contact for many days, and they are very familiar with each other's body and preferences. No one knows every inch of Wan Cui's body better than Qi Heng. The back of the ear has always been her Achilles' heel, but there is a tease , must have eyes full of love, and instantly turned into a pool of spring water.

Qi Heng's sneer became a little more serious, but the gesture of leaning over Wan Cui's ear was more intimate, he stuck out his tongue and lightly bit Wan Cui's earlobe, and said in a friendly voice: "Cui..."

"Crack!" The copper pipa broke, and Qin Changge grabbed the broken pipa, turned around again, and turned his back to Qi Heng-this kind of lively live performance, some people always watch it. To give others room to display.

There was a soft chant coming from behind, but Qin Changge had no interest in appreciating it—the last half of the copper lute broke suddenly, the two walls were about to close together, and the wall in front of her was already pressing against the tip of her nose!

Qin Changge was stuck!

One more blink of an eye, and she would be squeezed to death!

Qi Heng is trying to flirt.

Anxious, with anxious face, busy tongue and gentle speech, flirting.

Wan Cui's face was already flushed, her body was trembling slightly, and the familiar breath of the man behind her was coming, which reminded her constantly of those lovers who were turned red. The itchiness behind her ears seemed to have spread all over her body. Loose.

Qi Heng immediately licked the back of her ear without losing the opportunity...

Wan Cui let out a light ah, and let go of her hand.

"Snapped!"

Qi Heng, who had regained his freedom, immediately stretched out his hand and slapped the bat's head off!
There was a groaning sound, which seemed to be the sound of gears and chains rubbing against each other, making a tooth-piercing sharp sound.

The rumbling sound stopped.

The moving wall stopped, stopped in front of Qin Changge's nose, and squeezed her fairly straight nose slightly.

Qin Changge wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that he was squeezed too tightly and could no longer breathe freely.

There was a sound of exclamations and collisions from behind, and the voices of both people were there. Qin Changge couldn't turn around to look at it, so he simply listened to the wind, crossed the fence with his hand, and threw the black silk again.

With a whistling sound, the person wrapped around a certain limb, and the person whispered that it was Wan Cui. Qin Changge surged secretly, and slapped Wan Cui to somersault, and shouted, "Qi Heng, force her to ask her how to move the wall!" !"

Qi Heng rushed over immediately, pulled out the long knife Wan Cui used to cut him, and put it on Wan Cui's neck.

Wan Cui kept coughing, and had already suffered some internal injuries from Qin Changge's slap just now. Seeing Qi Heng rushing towards him with infinite anger, a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

She looked ruthless, and suddenly opened her mouth.

Qin Changge turned his back to this side and yelled again, "Qi Heng, don't let her commit suicide!"

Qi Heng originally thought she was going to call for help, but now he remembered that she wanted to kill herself by biting the poison in her teeth. Seeing that her teeth fell out, he couldn't move his jaw, so he hurriedly stuffed his fist into Wan Cui's mouth.

Immediately there was a loud cry, and blood dripped from his fist.

But he didn't dare to withdraw his hand, he blocked Wan Cui firmly, Wan Cui looked at him sadly, his expression suddenly became a little sad.

Qin Changge listened to the sound and knew that Qi Heng had restrained Wan Cui, so he immediately ordered, "Qi Heng, take out the wax pellets between her teeth, and ask her how to move the wall away."

Qi Heng acted as ordered, and when he took out the pills and put the knife on Wan Cui's neck, Wan Cui's tears suddenly flowed down.

Qi Heng's hands trembled, the anger just now turned into a loss because of her desolation at this moment.

She... still loves herself, right?

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to be so provocative. Women are different from men, and it is impossible to be so easily teased by men they hate.

The previous knife... may not really be killing himself, right?
She had many opportunities to kill him with one knife, so that she would never be countered later, but she didn't.

Whoever has a soft heart loses.

Qi Heng knew that he couldn't be soft-hearted, and his soft-heartedness would kill Qin Changge. However, facing his beloved woman, thinking of those years when his eyes were secretly in love with each other, thinking of the happiness and joy of these days, it was like a dream in a trance, The dream is not over, but the heart has been softened by tears.

How can this world be so strange?

Mingming laughed at Yanyan yesterday, you play the piano and come to me to sing, and watch the peach blossoms with each other, but now the world has turned upside down, and he has become a sworn enemy who draws his sword to intrigue each other.

Three years and four seasons in spring, thousands of bowls of emerald jade porridge, he drank porridge and never wanted to touch any porridge in his life, so she returned home with a light heart.

In the end she pinched his wrist and he stabbed her neck.

An inexplicable anger suddenly arose in Qi Heng's heart, but he didn't know why he was angry at whom, full of anger and irritability, he just wanted to yell at the sky, but he didn't know who to scold.

(End of this chapter)